Chapter 42: The Transformation of the Dragons (Part 2)

The sword qi was raging, and the surrounding ground was divided into ravines, and the white eagle, who was close to Yao Xiang, bore the brunt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although he had tried his best to defend and escape, he was still covered in blood marks by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and he was unrecognizable, and a thick blood mark appeared on his face from his forehead to his neck.

White Eagle knelt on the ground, covered his cheeks with his hands and roared in pain, there were more than a dozen large and small blood marks on his body, and there were several deep bones that could be seen, and the sharp pain and anger overwhelmed White Eagle's reason in an instant.

"Yao!elephant!"

Although the white eagle was badly injured, it had not yet reached the point of fatality, the first was that his own strength was strong and was in the middle of the Tianxuan Realm, and the second was that Yao Xiang was in a state of poisoning, even if he tried hard, he could not exert the strongest power of the Cangshan Sword Shadow.

The white eagle roared angrily, he stared at the young man who was barely standing with a long sword, and the latter's body was also blurred by the flesh and blood cut by the sword qi, bleeding from the seven orifices, looking terrifying, and dying.

The dragon in the dantian roared angrily: "Fool! madman! bastard!"

Yao Xiang's body and outside the body were all bad, he used the power of the keel to forcibly urge the Xuan Force to cast the Cangshan Sword Shadow, and the toxicity spread to the whole body in an instant, spreading the heart, five organs, and six internal organs, and he was terminally ill, and the outside of the body was also cut into serious injuries by the Cangshan Sword Shadow that could not be skillfully controlled.

"Die!"

The white eagle looked crazy and angry, and the venom dagger in his hand was slammed into Yao Xiang's head, who had the heart to resist, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and a rain of arrows wrapped in arrows galloped forward, heading straight for the white eagle's eyebrows, and the dagger in the latter's hand waved casually, splitting the arrows and arrows made of fine iron, and the whole arrow was divided into two halves, five young figures flashed, and a fat young man stood on a stone not far away and drew a bow and shot arrows.

"Yao Xiang!"

Fang Qing, Yao Hui and others came in a hurry.

"Yao Xin, take Uncle Mo away!"

Yao Ying's face was grim, and she roared lowly, the girl in the blue dress gritted her teeth slightly, picked up Yao Mo, who was unconscious in the distance, and rushed down with her jade feet on the ground.

"Yao Xiang, how are you?"

Fang Qing looked at the bloodstained and seriously injured young man in his arms, his silver teeth biting his red lips, and his beautiful eyes were a little red.

"Ahem......"

Yao Xiang coughed, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining Fang Qing's black skirt red, he wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked by blood, and he couldn't say anything.

"Damn! The family master was stopped by Liu and Xu's two families, and we even asked Mao Lao of the Cangshan Sword Sect for help, but we were also stopped by Zi Chu!"

Yao Hui's face was extremely ugly, if it weren't for the fact that the younger generation of the Liu and Xu families were about to be killed by Yao Xiang, even they wouldn't have had time to rush over.

"A bunch of imps who don't have any hair are also coming to join in the fun. ā€

Bai Ying sneered, his smile was extremely cold, he held the dagger in his hand, and the aura of the middle of the Heavenly Xuan Realm made the faces of several people present change.

"Haha, this kid has been hit by the Seven Star Poisonous Weed, he is terminally ill, and he won't live long!"

Bai Ying glanced at Yao Xiang, whose face was as green as grass, and laughed wildly.

"Seven-Star Poisonous Weed!?"

Yao Hui and the others' faces changed drastically, obviously they had also heard of this terrible poison.

"I'm your uncle!"

Not far away, Yao Tou's pill qi exploded with a foul mouth, the bowstring moved, and one arrow after another flew towards the white eagle, and said angrily: "Take out the antidote!"

Yao Ying didn't say a word, clenched his fists tightly, jumped up, and pounced directly on the white eagle, Yao Hui and Yao Ruolong also roared angrily, and the Xuan power surged, rushing towards the white eagle.

"A group of imps in the Earth Mystery Realm, do you know what the concept of the Heaven Mystery Realm is?"

White Eagle sneered, his palms were facing each other, surging Xuan Power surged between his palms, and then exploded, and the few people who rushed over were all knocked to the ground by the erupted Xuan Power, vomiting blood and retreating.

"Vulnerable!"

The white eagle directly grabbed the arrow that flew away, pinched it fiercely, and the arrow broke open.

Even the strongest Yao Toumaru had a look of despair in his eyes at this moment, the gap was too big, they couldn't shake the White Eagle at all, the strength of the middle stage of the Tianxuan Realm, couldn't they fight against it?

"Fang Qing ......"

Yao Xiang's voice was extremely hoarse and a little indistinct, his blood-stained palm clutched the sleeve of the girl in the black dress beside him, and roared, "Take them away......! He's an opponent!"

Fang Qing bit her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the beautiful young man who was dying in her arms, there was liquid swirling in her beautiful eyes, she shook her head stubbornly, her jade hand took away Yao Xiang's palm, slowly got up, held the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, and immediately looked at the middle-aged man in white, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Don't ...... Don't go!"

Yao Xiang roared in pain, wanting to reach out and grab Fang Qing, but he pounced.

"Damn, I fought today!"

Yao Hui, who was lying on the ground, endured the severe pain, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and got up on the ground, Yao Ruolong and Yao Ying also had a touch of madness in their eyes: "From the ore vein to the enrollment, you are working hard, this time, it is also our turn!"

"I can't help myself. ā€

The White Eagle sneered, even though he had been seriously injured by the Cangshan Sword Shadow, but these little ghosts in the Earth Xuan Realm also wanted to hurt him?

"Bang ......"

One by one, the figures rushed towards the white eagle, but flew out at a faster speed, the white eagle's hands and feet were as fast as lightning, and they quickly blasted out, defeating Yao Ruolong, Yao Ying and Yao Hui in the blink of an eye, at the same time, he jumped forward, and his speed skyrocketed, and in front of Yao Toumaru, who was pulling a bow and shooting arrows, he broke his black bow, and kicked Yao Toumaru out several meters away with a whip leg, and blood spilled from mid-air.

"A bunch of waste. ā€

White Eagle's face was indifferent, he slapped his palm back, and slapped with the girl in the black dress who rushed over, the latter was defeated in an instant, her delicate body trembled, her red lips overflowed with a trace of blood, and she fell backwards again and again, and the next moment, an iron pincer-like palm grabbed her snow-white neck and lifted her off the ground.

"Vulnerable, weak and pitiful. ā€

The white eagle's face was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, Fang Qingjiao's body flew out upside down, smashed on a tree trunk not far away, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a pale color on his pretty face.

"Fang Qing ......"

Yao Xiang gritted his teeth, and tried to get up on the ground, his body just raised an arc, but he was trampled on his back by the white eagle, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

"I'd like to see who else can save you!"

White Eagle's eyes were full of murderous intent and he sneered.

When the white eagle stepped on Yao Xiang's body, he had been irritable in the dantian, and the angry dragon was suddenly stunned, it was stunned, the dragon's body was a little shaking, its claws were trembling, and in the depths of its blood-red eyes, it seemed that scenes had emerged.

It's the feeling again......

The feeling of being trampled under your feet makes people madly angry.

The dragon suddenly stopped roaring in rage, calm and terrifying, silent and terrifying, it seemed to remember some distant past.

"Why ......"

"Can't you just kill him? Do you have to step on him?"

"You know, I hate it. ā€

The dragon seemed to be stunned, muttering to himself, his voice inaudible.

"Give me control of your body!"

Yu Long's voice suddenly sounded, cold without a trace of emotion, Yao Xiang suddenly found that a terrifying unimaginable violent aura emanated from Yu Long's body, even when he swallowed the Dragon Pill, even when he let Yu Long fail to take it, Yu Long had never been like this, this is a kind of madness that goes deep into the bone marrow!

Yao Xiang was silent for a moment, and directly lifted the control of his body: "I only have one request, he must die!"

The dragon in the dantian slowly got up, its dragon tail swung, and it rose to the sky, like a blood-colored light, straight towards Yao Xiangtian Linggai, like a cold voice from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring: "This time, the dragon master will fight for you!"

"Dragon Pan Xuandu!"

The dragon's indifferent voice sounded, and the power of the dragon soul fruit covered by Yao Xiang's dragon bone flowed through his body in an instant, forcibly suppressing the terminally ill toxicity.

White Eagle's face stiffened suddenly, and a huge force came, directly overturning his body, and Yao Xiang, who was already on the verge of death, actually stood up again, and a violent aura that almost tore it apart enveloped him.

At this moment, Yao Xiang's eyes were a blood-red color, and if you looked closely, there was a dragon-shaped thing churning inside.

"Yao Xiang" stared at the white eagle, the madness was raging, the terrifying aura made the white eagle tremble, and even Fang Qing, Yao Hui and the others who were seriously injured in the distance couldn't help but tremble, what kind of anger is this?

The knuckles of "Yao Xiang's" palms were slowly pinched one by one, crunching, and the scarlet in his eyes skyrocketed wildly: "In this life, I swore that anyone who dares to step on me, no matter who it is, I will be with him." ā€

"Never die!"