"Zheng!"

The golden light was shining, and the flying sword quickly sank into the forbidden place, like a dark cloud blocking the sun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A vigorous figure followed, and with a finger of the sword in his left hand, the boundless clouds exploded one after another.

Knowing the Boundless Divine Palace, the Swordbringer Autumn Wind Screen!

The eldest aunt is here!

Zhuo Zangfeng was in high spirits, and quickly flew into the air, followed by the autumn wind screen, and quickly condensed the qi.

He wanted to force out the sword yuan in his body, but less than three feet away from the white cloud prohibition, his body could no longer advance, and an extremely powerful force collided head-on.

The King of the Demon Dragon has cultivated his magic power for thousands of years, and the prohibition that was set at will was as strong as the Nine Heavens Palace, not to mention Zhuo Zangfeng, even if the Autumn Wind Screen hadn't been withdrawn extremely quickly, the flying sword would have already been broken.

Falling to the ground again, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his breath hit quickly in the sea of dantian qi, Zhuo Zangfeng gritted his teeth and stubbornly looked at the constantly rotating white cloud prohibition.

Qiu Fengping suffered a heavy blow under the sword, although due to her own fiery temper, she was the most powerful sword move as soon as she got started, so the heavier the defensive attack she encountered.

The Dragon King looked at the futile actions of the tiny humans, and the dragon's eyes flashed with a hidden arrogance.

The form in front of it was already obvious, and it thought that it had completely restrained its master's powerful sword element, and let out a long groan of contentment.

Like a mountain collapsing, the surrounding air was shaken in all directions, and the clouds that were close to it collapsed in an instant, as if triggering a magnificent avalanche.

A white mist appeared in Chen Wang's sea of knowledge, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice cellar, and the chill that he hadn't felt for a long time was cold to the bone marrow and instantly swallowed him.

The Demon Dragon King was so proud that he stared at him in midair, stretched out his dragon claws as sharp as knives, and quickly grabbed the master's head.

Chen Wangbo's body turned sharply, two golden rays of light shot out from the depths of his eyes, and with a light roar, the sword yuan that flew into the air was suddenly held in the palm of his hand.

The sword element, which was already dim, suddenly emitted an extremely strong sword intent.

The master raised his sword and slashed the toes of the demon dragon in a silent place.

Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful sword intent on the master's sword, the king of the demon dragon did not dare to underestimate the enemy, his long body was twisted, and the back claws were quickly lifted to avoid the sword qi, and at the same time, the front paws condensed the qi, and the five fingers were like hooks, and they quickly grabbed it.

Chen Wangbo condensed his breath, and when the dragon's claws fell into the air, he suddenly leaped onto the dragon's head, and the sword yuan roared, stabbing a sword towards the center of the dragon's horn.

The sword element is held in the palm of the hand, and it is more powerful than long-distance control.

The Demon Dragon King felt a chill above his head, and quickly shook the huge dragon head, and the hideous horns suddenly became extremely long, making a creaking sound.

Under the far-reaching blue sky, the sound became louder and louder, and gradually there was the momentum of thousands of horses galloping.

A powerful force from the flood wilderness shrouded Chen Wangbo's body at an incomparably fast speed.

The master took the sword, and retreated, and then retreated.

Forcing the master back, the demon dragon chanted and circled, circling around His Highness Yueyue, who was sleeping above the white clouds.

The dragon's body, which stretched like a ridge, turned rapidly, drawing thousands of black arcs in the air.

In the center of the arc is a white cloud, and in the middle of the cloud is the sleeping Moonmoon Highness.

Humanity's vain attempt to break its own dragon ban has made it extremely angry. Like the seal of humanity, it cannot be broken, and it is equally angry.

The dragon's head poked out from high in the sky, and the Demon Dragon King looked carefully at the daring humans.

Its gaze fell on the resolute young man, and it stayed for a moment, as if it was thinking, discerning.

Maybe it's thinking about whether to possess this teenager?

Perhaps it was ready to launch a devastating attack on the fearless teenager.

In fact, it can quickly escape from this place by taking advantage of the Master's breathing moment, but the arrogant dragon thinks that it has control over the form in front of it, and it wants to issue a stern warning to humans.

What's more, even in the face of the interception of this land immortal, it can calmly go, and it wants to take revenge on the small human being.

The anger accumulated over hundreds of years, the shame on the Fulong pillar, and the deep and genuine hatred are like a prairie fire.

The demon dragon has long since lost his mind.

At this moment, the huge dragon head that reached the ground from the air moved slightly, and the two long whip-like dragon whiskers swayed slightly.

It was peaceful above the clouds, but in this abnormal situation, the Demon Dragon King perceived a slight change.

It's like the ice suddenly cracking.

Whisper.

It was the sound of the bowstring trembling.

On the top of the northern peak, a Tang military general dressed in bright light armor was continuously casting cold arrows.

What is amazing is that this general, the action of shooting arrows is as coherent as the wind, and he just relies on his own strength to shoot a rain of arrows.

Tian Qianfeng, the general of the Tang Dynasty, condensed and controlled the strings, and his vitality continued to flow into the cold arrow cluster.

The clusters of arrows tore through the air, with a strong grinding sound.

"Woohoo!"

A rain of arrows made of feathered arrows flew like lightning and stone.

At this moment, the King of the Demon Dragon didn't have time to dodge.

A rain of arrows shot down on the hard, slippery dragon scales, bursting with countless sparks.

The uncountable feather arrows poured into the brain, and the fierce aura of the demon dragon attacked, the dragon's whiskers stood erect like javelins, and the dragon's eyes shot out two terrifying rays of light.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the feather arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and saw that the sharpshooter general was calm and calm, and the arrows were like the wind, and he was both shocked and admired.

Bai Yunsheng condensed his sword momentum in the continuous rain of arrows, Huo Ran flew up, and a wisp of green smoke passed between the arrows, and he let out a loud shout.

"Broken!"

The powerful Demon Dragon Prohibition was instantly torn apart.

The master once again condensed his sword intent, stepping on thousands of arrows flying at high speed, and a sword was dotted with stars.

Ten thousand golden lights flashed in the depths of the demon dragon's dark eyes, and he quickly turned his head, his five claws quickly closed, and then quickly unfolded.

When the sharp five claws were unfolded again, five fiery red balls appeared on the blade-like dragon claws.

At the same time, the Master's sword was already piercing the dragon's head.

This sword seemed to carry the full weight of the three mountains and five mountains, and the master's sword finally pierced into the indestructible dragon head.

With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the demon dragon quickly smashed the ball clenched by the five claws towards the master.

Chen Wangbo originally wanted to wait for the sword qi to exhaust and drive straight in, causing more trauma to the demon dragon, but seeing that the fireball was scorching and compelling, the momentum was violent, and he quickly withdrew his sword, and retreated again and again like a dragon flying in the air.

Tian Qianfeng was as steady as Mount Tai, holding the hardest divine arm bow today, using both hands and calmly releasing arrows.

It's a pity that the amount of his vitality is not strong, and if the national teacher Heavenly Master has such archery skills, it will definitely cause great damage to the demon dragon.

Countless feathered arrows were shot down by the Demon Dragon's iron claws, turning into wisps of green smoke in an instant.

The master faced the five fireballs that were in hot pursuit, and Huo Ran slashed down with a sword.

Condensed his aura in the air several times, and the sword that pierced into the dragon's head had already exhausted the true essence of his whole body, and the sword qi that could be cast at this time was already in a state of exhaustion.

Rao is like this, after that demon dragon fireball encountered the sword qi slash, it paused in the air for a moment, and flew back into the demon dragon's claws, unscathed.

Bai Yunsheng's sword, which broke the first heavy ban on the Demon Dragon, was like the wind, and the sword momentum was as wide as a river, quickly tearing the white clouds that were squeezed together.

The opportunity could not be missed, Zhuo Zangfeng stretched his arms and flew into the air again. (To be continued.) )