The king of the demon dragon suddenly broke away from Yueyue's body, and his powerful aura relied on Yueyue, always keeping a very close distance from the dragon's body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of Sheng Tang's most knowledgeable master's sword, it didn't dare to hold it too big.

From beginning to end, the dragon believed that the possession of this girl was not simple, and her strong willpower was amazing.

With the thousands of years of cultivation of the demon dragon, the powerful and terrifying control power could not devour the Moon Moon Divine Soul in the shortest possible time.

The King of the Demon Dragon regretted that he shouldn't have possessed this girl so easily, and he was still thinking about this question just as it soared into the sky.

casually possessed to a palace maid, you will not encounter such strong resistance.

And on this delicate girl, there is also an aura that it can't let go, that is, the blood of the demon clan.

The golden demon dragon of the demon clan had given it a huge trauma back then, and it still has lingering palpitations when it thinks about it.

Therefore, in the face of the master's boundless sword intent, although he had the upper hand, the King of the Demon Dragon did not dare to take it lightly.

Due to the magic power, the demon dragon was unable to exert its cultivation with all its strength, so he simply left the exorcism. After killing the cultivator at the peak, he re-completed the possession and quickly left this place.

The demon dragon's mind was electrifying, and he suddenly stretched his body in midair, and the undulating dragon body staggered, and the long and hard dragon tail seemed to drag a majestic mountain.

This is a blow from the King of the Dragons.

The dragon's tail swings like a rapidly paddling oar, spreading layer by layer of water waves.

In the vastness of heaven and earth, the clouds above the blue sky flowed as fast as lightning, and this powerful power was stored in the clouds.

The clouds are driven by the dragon's tail, forming thousands of whirlpools in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the master's sword that condensed the cultivation of the whole body had already rushed into the cloud whirlpool.

A tail of clouds gathers, and a sword scatters.

The master stood still, and the sword element, which was flying higher and higher, suddenly slowed down after sprinting through the first cloud vortex.

Chen Wangbo sensed the resistance above the sword yuan, and his consciousness trembled.

The first cloud vortex is so difficult to attack and difficult to break, how to deal with the others.

The Master's eyes were wide open, the skin on his face was tense, and there was an awe-inspiring look in his eyes.

He stretched out his withered fingers, his thumb slicing rapidly across his palm.

As he stroked faster and faster, an arc slowly appeared in his palm.

Feeling the burning heat in his palm, the extreme of the vitality of the master, Huo Ran snorted lightly, and quickly pushed his palm in the direction of Jian Yuan.

Suddenly, the sword element, which had become slower, suddenly emitted a dazzling circle of light.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the sword qi aperture quickly tore apart the cloud vortex.

The clouds dispersed in all directions, turning into puffs of white smoke and dispersing with the wind.

Repeatedly, the aura of that sword qi became larger and larger, and the speed of advancement became faster and faster.

"Bang Bang ......"

Like countless thunderbolts exploding in the air, boundless white clouds and mist scattered and flew away, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The sword momentum is unwaning, and the sword yuan is like a sharp arrow, shooting quickly towards the huge eyeballs of the Demon Dragon King.

The demon dragon didn't seem to expect that this guy who looked like a farmer would be able to break through his magic ban, roared angrily, opened his teeth and claws, and shot two fierce lights in his eyes.

These two rays of light condense all the magic power that the demon dragon can muster.

The sword element, which flew like a sharp arrow, suddenly stopped, only four feet away from the Demon Dragon's Eyeball.

Jian Yuan's whole body is fiery red, it is the purest and most yang qi in the world, condensing the master's cultivation for more than ten years, and the vitality attached to it is enough to destroy the entire Xuanyuan Mountain.

However, in the face of the scorching gaze of the Demon Dragon King, this sword element was no longer flying, but condensed in the air.

Then, the demon dragon's left front paw stretched out and slammed into the roaring sword element.

The dragon claw was incredibly hard, and under the extremely sharp sword qi, it actually grabbed the sword element.

At the moment when the dragon's claws grabbed the sword element, the sword qi attached to the sword yuan erupted like a volcano.

There was a dazzling red glow in the sky.

"Woohoo!"

As Chen Wangbo continued to urge his vitality, Jian Yuan, who had been tightly grasped by the dragon claws, broke through.

The King of the Demon Dragon was very confident that he could catch Jian Yuan, but he didn't expect that the Yuan Qi on Jian Yuan would have such a powerful momentum.

Afraid of hurting himself, he was unwilling to let go of Jian Yuan.

The King of the Demon Dragon suddenly twisted and trembled in the air, and his strong and powerful hind claws struck at the magical sword element that was constantly crossing the sky, looking for an opportunity to stab him to death.

The dragon's claws swung as fast as lightning, and the sword element was swept away, losing its direction and roaring.

Chen Wangbo took this tremendous power, and his body ran quickly on the top of the mountain to alleviate the damage caused by the magic power.

At this moment, all of his spiritual will, as well as his Yuan Qi Divine Sense, were concentrated on this Sword Yuan.

The so-called loss and glory will be lost, and the magic power received by Jian Yuan will remain on his body without a trace.

The two men and one woman standing on the top of the hill were terrified.

In such a battle, they couldn't intervene at all, so they could only watch, worried about both Yueyue and Master.

Yueyue was lying quietly on a white cloud at the moment.

Her cheeks were hidden in the clouds and mist, and under the agitation of the boundless sword qi, her body rotated slowly with the white clouds, and her clothes fluttered, like a fairy sleeping among the flowers.

And around that white cloud, there is a powerful prohibition of the Demon Dragon King.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw the white clouds wandering around him rushing there, and quickly retreated, or suddenly emitted a palpitating light, and those white clouds instantly turned into a cloud of breath and disappeared.

Several times, he wanted to take advantage of the fierce battle between the King of the Demon Dragon and his master and son, and rushed to rescue Yueyue.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, the only female flu among the three is a hundred times more sober than the two big men.

Niu Fan Butterfly didn't care whether men and women kissed or not, grabbed one of his arms and pulled hard.

"Zhuo Zangfeng, neither the National Teacher nor the Heavenly Master can break the Demon Dragon Prohibition, do you still want to rush in?

"Look at the clouds approaching there, or the wind in the sky, dissipate in an instant around the prohibition, if you go up, you will definitely have no bones left!"

Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes were almost bursting with fire, and Niu Fan Butterfly saw that he was about to break free from himself, and scolded anxiously:

"Xiao Tuiji, you stupid melon, don't hurry up and help!"

The little monk was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and after listening to Niu Fan Die's words, he hurriedly rushed up and pressed Zhuo Zangfeng's right arm.

With the cultivation of the two of them, this power could also suppress several fierce tigers, but as Zhuo Zangfeng struggled, the two of them gradually felt uncontrollable.

Niu Fan Die's face turned red, and she hurriedly persuaded: "Zhuo Zangfeng, bear with me, if you have any accidents, His Royal Highness Yueyue will be very sad!"

Zhuo Zangfeng struggled and said: "If she has an accident, I will be even more sad! Let me go! Let me save Yueyue." ”

Seeing the suffering of those closest to him, his old problems returned.

The anger and urgency were like a roaring torrent, and he could no longer restrain himself.

The "Guarding the Heart and Meditation" that has been cultivated for so long, as well as the "Heavenly Opportunity Forgetfulness" of the master, is like being blown to the country of Guawa by a strong wind, and he has forgotten it completely.

Master Deadwood and Ye Mufeng were busy recovering their vitality and had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

Niu Fandie still didn't give up: "You go up, not only can't you save Yueyue, but also take your own life." ”

She suddenly let go of her hand and said angrily: "Be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, and the old lady cares if you live or die!"

After finishing speaking, Niu Fandie quickly turned around and blamed herself: "How can I swear in front of Xiao Tuiji?

Pushing himself to see Niu Fandie throw her hands away, she was bold, and was about to say that she would not save her when she saw death, but suddenly heard Miss Niu call herself an old lady, and she was so frightened that she swallowed her words.

There was a loud noise in the air, and the stones on the peaks of the four walls rolled down to the bottom of the cliffs.

The sword element, which the master was running at full strength, had already begun to crumble under the five-claw combo of the Demon Dragon King.

The five dragon claws are like five giant mountains, hitting the sword yuan in turn.

With each blow, the light on the sword yuan dimmed a little, and the empathetic master on the ground took a step back.

Niu Fandie shook his hand, pushed his eyes around, and said very quickly:

"Now that the demon dragon is temporarily out of possession, for His Highness Yueyue, it is impossible to ask for it, you can't break through the prohibition, if you provoke the demon dragon, the consequences will be very serious!"

This sentence really worked, Zhuo Zangfeng thought that the little monk was right, and his stinky temper was not restrained again.

Niu Fandie's good-looking big eyes stared at Tuiji, and he couldn't imagine that the little monk who was as timid as a mouse was so witty!

Zhuo Zangfeng looked up at the powerful prohibition around Baiyun, and was thinking about how to break through, when he suddenly saw a sword light flash in the eastern sky.

Carefully recognized, it was a flying sword.

The flying sword pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, and flew straight towards the powerful prohibition arranged by the demon dragon. (To be continued.) )