In the face of Yi Luoxiang's all-out soul control, the leader of the Death Salon looked up to the sky and let out a long hiss, which exploded into dust again, and in a slight twist, turned into a gray-black tornado and swept towards the two of them.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help but scold, in the past three days, Xin Yun had always thought that the leader of this salon was only a ninth-order, the highest tenth-order leader dragon, but looking at the scene in front of him, Xin Yun knew that his judgment was wrong.

If you want to become a leader dragon, you are generally a full-star dragon, and the lowest is a nine-star one, compared with Xin Yun, it is a ** star difference, but you must know that even if the average salon leader reaches ten stars, he may not be able to perform this trick - Sand and Dust Explosion!

The so-called sand and dust explosion is that Sharon uses the sand and gravel around him to spin into a sand and dust storm that constantly attacks the enemy in the form of sand and dust, and the destructive power is quite amazing, and it is a combat skill that can only be mastered by Sharon of the silver rank.

Of course, now this leader dragon is barely able to cast it, and it is not a real dust storm, but even so, it is enough to prove that this guy is already in the strength of the bronze ten stars and the silver one star! It is only one step away from the real silver rank.

"Run!" Looking at the huge storm that swept in, Xin Yun did not hesitate, turned around and shouted at Yi Luoxiang, and at the same time rode Ying Long, roaring and continuing to run.

Sharon is in the form of a sand flow and does not accept any attacks, so once the dust storm is launched, it cannot be stopped unless the rolling energy is consumed.

Of course, if there is enough energy to attack, then you can also attack against attack, and the energy that rotates in the storm is consumed, although it still can't hurt Sharon, but it can stop the dust storm.

It's a pity that the distance between the two sides is too close now, even if Xin Yun wants to attack and counteract the dust storm, but it is too late in time, and before he can offset the light, the dust storm will already be coming.

"En?" Turning the dragon's head, Xin Yun was about to flee with all his might, when he looked sideways, Yi Luoxiang's flashing butterfly wings flapped slightly, and it was still suspended there, but his body had begun to become illusory.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Xin Yun instantly understood, after three days of running, Yi Luoxiang's brain power was too expended, and just now she obviously exploded all her potential, and now she is in a semi-comatose state, and the flash butterfly may be scattered at any time.

As far as the eye could see, the gray-black sand and dust explosion was whistling towards this side, and between Yi Luoxiang and Xin Yun and the sand storm, if you want to rush back to rescue, you will definitely not be able to escape the attack of the sand and dust storm.

Gritting his teeth, Xin Yun grabbed the dragon's horns with both hands, Ying Long suddenly whirled around and rushed towards Yi Luoxiang, and at the same time, the sand and dust storm on the opposite side also swept towards Yi Luo Xiang at a gallop.

Although the distance between the two sides was about the same as that of Yi Luoxiang, once the wings were used, Ying Long's speed was indeed faster than Sharon's, so Xin Yun successfully arrived at Yi Luoxiang's side before the dust storm.

At the moment when Xin Yun arrived, the flash butterfly finally completely turned into a purple light in the sky, dissipating in mid-air, and between Xin Yun's arms, he just caught Yi Luoxiang's body falling from mid-air.

Holding Yi Luo Xiang tightly, Xin Yun couldn't help but be secretly afraid, if he was one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable, the current height, thousands of meters from the ground, once he fell, even a piece of iron could be smashed and deformed, if it was a person, unless he reached the diamond step, he would definitely die.

"Woo ......" just when Xin Yun was secretly afraid, in the poignant whimper, the dust storm swept to less than fifty meters in front of him, seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help sighing, it's too late to run now, you can only guard!

When his eyes flashed, Xin Yun burst into tears-Dragon Plate!

Accompanied by Xin Yun's voice, Ying Long's slender dragon body quickly coiled up in midair, rolling Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang in the middle one by one, forming a closed space.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" Almost the moment Ying Long finished the dragon plate, countless peanut-sized gravel roared and hit the surface of Ying Long's body, making a dense sound.

Feeling the impact of thousands of gravels, Xin Yun hugged Yi Luoxiang tightly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the severe pain hit his nerves like a tide, and the beads of sweat the size of beans jumped out from under the skin one after another, gathered into a stream, rolling and flowing, and sweat soaked the entire clothes in just an instant.

In the space where the light was not bright, a small white and slender hand was gently raised, wiping the sweat running on Xin Yun's face with pity, and at the same time, Yi Luoxiang's voice sounded softly: "Fool, why do you want to come back, how much do you want me to owe you to be willing." ”

Looking at Yi Luoxiang, who looked depressed in her arms, Xin Yun clenched her teeth and said tremblingly: "You are mine, in front of me, even death will not want to take you away, if you want to move you, you must first step on my corpse!"

Listening to Xin Yun's domineering words, Yi Luoxiang quietly closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes quickly moistened, although Xin Yun's words were very domineering, but she liked it very much, yes...... She is Xin Yun's, but at the same time, Xin Yun is also hers, there is no question of fairness or not, she wants to be domineering and domineering.

Finally, the dust storm outside ended, and the image of the outside world was felt, and the gray sand and gravel in the sky were rapidly concentrating together, and the body of the leader of the death salon gathered from feet to head.

......Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help gritting his teeth, all along, the reason why he was so embarrassed was not that he couldn't beat it, mainly because he wanted Yi Luoxiang to control this salon, otherwise, although he couldn't kill this leader dragon, there was still hope for defeating him.

Being in the dragon pan array, Xin Yun slowly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers slowly closed, since this guy made him hurt so much, it was time for him to taste the taste of being beaten.

"Hu ......" punched out, and in an instant...... Directly opposite the leader of the salon, which had just condensed and formed, a clenched dragon claw roared and blasted over.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the body of the leader of the salon that had just condensed exploded into gray dust on the spot, and Xuan Su fled into the distance in a flash.

Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help laughing, although this salon can't be killed, but after all, it also relies on energy to condense the body, as long as it suffers enough attacks, this death salon will also be scattered into sand and gravel all over the ground.

The Death Salon is not unbreakable, but it can't be completely killed, plus there are hundreds or thousands of them, so no one can stop them, as for those who can threaten the nine masters, they are all Death Salon above the diamond level, like the leader of the Death Salon in front of him, with the strength of the nine masters, he can destroy a group of people with a wave of his hand, and there is no difference between him and ants.

For the nine masters, not to mention this small bronze-level death salon, even if you want to destroy a city with a population of tens of millions, you don't need a second blow, that attack is much more fierce than an atomic bomb.

Slowly opened the coiled dragon body, at this moment, Xin Yun was really angry, the sand and dust storm just now really made him suffer enough, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a thousand scrapes, if he doesn't teach this guy a lesson, Xin Yun can't swallow this breath.

In the distance, the sand and dust gathered together again, and in a swirl of the wind, the leader of the death salon began to condense his body again, seeing this scene, Xin Yun's right hand reached out again, and his five fingers suddenly clenched, and at the moment when the leader of the salon completed the condensation, a huge claw of the divine dragon tightly pinched the neck of the death salon in his hand.

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