Chapter 366: Three Fists Shake the Flying Dragon

Chapter 366

The flying dragon was wary when he caught a glimpse of the blood mist, and the holy sword sword slashed sharply in a semicircle and slashed at the withered hand that poked out of the blood mist.

The flying dragon snorted, and the foot retreated more than three feet, and the holy sword in his palm let out a low roar, and there was a puff of blood light attached to the blade of the sword and quickly flowed to the hilt like mercury, the flying dragon secretly screamed that it was not good, and the Nine Heavens Dan Qi rushed upwards from the hand to the sword, and the blood light disappeared without a trace.

He hurriedly looked up, only to see two figures falling in front of the fox of the underworld, one of them was withered and thin, his whole body was blood-red, wrapped in a cloud of scarlet blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly. There was another person beside him, tall and majestic, very mighty, wearing a white robe, carrying an ancient sword, and a blank mask covering his face, which was also invisible.

Wyvern didn't know these two people, but seeing them helping the Fox knew that they were friends and foes.

He didn't know it, but someone did, Hua Langying had witnessed the old monster of Youyun coming out of the mud pill palace of the head of the Dragon Dao, and killed the head of the Dragon Dao, this past is still fresh in her memory, vividly, at first glance he and his disciples suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Old monster of Youyun! It's old monster of Youyun!"

Yan Tongyan was also taken aback when he heard this, although he had never been with the old monster of Youyun, but the anecdote of the dragon Taoist chief fighting the old monster of Youyun had been heard for a long time, and he shouted at the moment: "You old demon is really not dead yet?"

The old monster of Youyun smiled: "Look at your breath, you are a member of the Yunmeng Sect?" Of course, you want me to die, but I like to be against people, that is, to live forever in front of my opponent. ”

Xuan Ying originally thought that there was a flying dragon to defeat the Shadowless King, and Yan Tong Yan Zusun was to defeat the Shadow Fox, and he could get out safely, who knew that the Youyun Old Monster was killed halfway, and the Dao of the Youyun Old Monster was so high, I am afraid that the three of the Flying Dragons were not its enemies, so he hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Brother Feilong! Elder Yan! Shadow! You retreat quickly! The Youyun Old Monster has a high mana, don't do a senseless fight!"

The flying dragon was shocked back by the old monster of Youyun's punch, and the horror aroused his fighting spirit even more, and he raised his voice: "Brother Xuanying don't worry, the flying dragon will not let them take you away from here if there is still a breath." The head of the Seven Swords of the Kunlun Sect, the Flying Dragon, is here, asking you for the Demon Dao Dafa!"

As he spoke, the light in his eyes flashed, and three divine rays appeared on the top of the sky, and at the same time, his entire body was shrouded in a circle of silver-white light and shadow, and the fiery red of the holy sword in his palm suddenly disappeared and turned into a light cyan, like a touch of autumn water, shining brightly.

Xuan Ying secretly regretted it when she saw it, and realized that what she had just said not only did not make them retreat, but aroused their competitive spirit.

The old monster of Youyun looked at the flying dragon up and down, nodded and said, "Very good! Since I was reborn, the first Taoist master like you, just as you wish, if I can't kill you with three punches, I will no longer embarrass you, and I will not deceive you, and Fang Cai's punch is also among them." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the Shadowless King and said, "Don't delay here, take this kid to Kunlun Mountain quickly, if you are greedy and misplayed, I won't spare you anymore." ”

The Shadowless King had planned to take advantage of the Flying Dragon Fight to kill the Dark Fox and take Xuan Ying to escape to find the smoke cloud, but he didn't expect that the old monster of Youyun was killed, she could not be afraid of anyone in the Demon Dao, and she couldn't afford to provoke the old monster of Youyun, and cursed him thousands of times in her heart at the moment, and helplessly shook the sleeves of her wide robe, and a puff of purple qi revealed to envelop Xuan Ying and the dark fox, and then as soon as the purple qi rotated, the three of them disappeared.

"Brother Xuanying!"

Seeing this, Hua Rongying rushed forward in surprise.

Yan Tongyan was afraid that her granddaughter was in danger, so she hurriedly followed.

The old monster of Youyun said to the ruthlessness beside him: "It's really a narrow road, and it is very suitable for these two people to be handed over to you." ”

Desperate didn't speak, and took a diagonal step to block Yan Tongyan and Hua Rongying's way.

Yan Tongyan said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Get out of here!"

Heartbreak shook his head.

Yan Tongyan shouted: "Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Xuan Ying has been taken away by the Shadowless King, their rescue operation along the way can be said to be a failure, Yan Tongyan's heart was furious, his right arm was raised, and the devil's claw flew up to take the heartless chest.

Ruthlessly drew the sword with his backhand, the tip of the sword was a little on the ghost claw, and his body shook and avoided it.

Yan Tongyan urged the ghost claws to chase back and forth to attack the desperate feelings, so that he would not have a chance to breathe.

However, to his surprise, the body of the desperate person was erratic, walking wantonly under the claws of the ghost, as if he was walking in his leisure time without any sense of panic.

Seeing that his grandfather couldn't help it, Hua Langying passed the magic qin and played a song with one hand.

Desperate frowned, waved his hand and used the sword in his palm to open and strangle the wind knife sound arrows one by one.

After fighting for a while, Yan Tongyan found that this ruthlessness had always been only defending and not attacking, and had never returned a sword to him and Hua Rongying.

The more this is the case, the more frightened Yan Tongyan becomes, his Dao method was partially lost due to the untimely death of the evil beast when the Yunmeng Sect fought the Kunlun Seven Swords last time, but in recent times, he has basically recovered through penance, but compared to the ruthlessness in front of him, the Dao is actually much worse, if he is ruthless and goes all out, he and Hua Rongying are afraid that they are not opponents at all. What's even more strange to him is that Desperate Affection could have killed Hua Lianying three times, but each time it stopped at one point and didn't hurt, I don't know why.

Just when Yan Tongyan was full of suspicions, the duel between the old monster and the flying dragon had already been seen.

As soon as Yan Tongyan and Desperate Ruthlessness moved, the old monster of Youyun said to Feilong: "I can see that you are a member of the Kunlun Sect, but why did you betray the Great Dao Ancestor and attach yourself to the Nine Tribulations?"

Feilong sneered: "Although the Great Dao Patriarch is my teacher, I am different from him, and I don't need to talk to you about these things, you can make a move." ”

Youyun said strangely: "Okay! I like young people like you very much, but it's a pity that you and I are mortal enemies, otherwise······ Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he

With that, the scarlet and intense blood mist around him was divided, and a huge fist with the size of a sand bowl quickly poked out and hit the Flying Dragon Face Gate.

The old monster of Youyun is extremely thin, the muscles and bones under the dark red skin are tangled, the tendons are like earthworms, the bones are like files, and the wisps of red blood between the fingers are diffused, and the smell is like a dead rat with maggots, the smell is tangled, and the Chinese want to vomit.

Feilong could see that this old demon was an extremely difficult character to deal with, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and he didn't care about the smell of fishy breath rushing to his brain, so he shouted, and the holy sword in his palm flashed, and a sword slashed the bone protrusion on the fist of the old monster of Youyun.

There was a "click", as if slashing on the fine steel stone, and a huge frustration shook the flying dragon ten feet away.

You must know that the holy sword of the flying dragon is the ancestral holy relic of the Kunlun Sect, and everything in the mortal world will be broken when touched, but it can't cut the fist of the old monster of Youyun.

At the moment when the fists and swords intersected, the blood qi that emerged from the fingers of the fists suddenly leaked outward, like a large net following the figure of the flying dragon as the hood was about to fall.

The flying dragon landed on both feet, felt a numb arm, the holy sword fell downside down and poked on the ground, looked up and saw a cloud of red mist falling, and quickly opened his eyes, and the three-color divine light on the top flashed, and it stood up, piercing through the red mist.

The red mist is the evil qi derived from the blood spirit of the old monster of the dark cloud, although it is powerful, it can't help but shine with the three-color gods, and it immediately disappears into invisibility like an oven turning snow.

This blow of the flying dragon and the old monster of the clouds were both damaged, and the flying dragon could barely gather the three-color gods, but for a while, the primordial spirit was shocked, and it was also miserable.

In contrast, the old monster of Youyun was just an instant paralysis at the corner of his arm and fist, and he was fine as soon as he ran it, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect a young man to connect him with two killers, and shouted at the moment: "Very good! I can not die under my two blows, it can be regarded as something to be proud of, and then eat my third punch!"

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