Groan~

A long and violent groan rose from the direction of the battle between Chen Fei and the two, and the terrifying wild and bloody aura lingered in the void like a king, and then in an almost arrogant and domineering way, he reigned over everything!

"Ahem, ahem, this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. What a momentum!"

"The demon clan? so violent and bloody... It must be a demon clan!"

"Are you kidding! Just by relying on the aftermath of the momentum, you and I can be suppressed to such an extent, this is simply the level of the Great Demon King of the Demon Clan, how can such a cultivated Great Demon break through the blockade of that senior!"

Almost at the moment when this aura first appeared, these monks who had just escaped from the confinement of the Blood Clan's Heroic Spirit Law once again encountered the 'pleasure' of being completely suppressed, and the ferocious and arrogant momentum directly suppressed the spiritual power in their bodies. Wolf even stiffened a little when he heard the long groan, his blood-colored eyes instantly dilated, and the scarlet energy that had been latent on his body was entangled and leaped up as if he was frightened.

"Dragons ... Abyss Dragon!"

The low murmur was full of horror, and his identity was a demigod-level heroic spirit who had struggled on the battlefield for an unknown number of years, and Wesley Wolf actually had some extremely clear fear at this time!

A silver thunderbolt light appeared on the surface of Liao Hua's body beside him, and the devastating power did not trigger, but it only protected the body surface, but completely resisted this ferocious momentum-

Matchless Fighting Spirit!

The extraordinary power that the powerhouses of the Three Kingdoms Peerless World must have, after cultivating to reach the legendary realm, this power that only the unparalleled generals can have is also possessed by Liao Hua, and he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, Liao Hua finally became completely familiar with this powerful power, and raised his head to see what kind of monster could release this terrifying momentum, but when he looked up, he found that the slender body of the Blood Clan Heroic Spirit, whose strength was several times stronger than his own, was trembling slightly!

It's like facing death ...

No! it is... Facing death!

Wesley Wolf will never forget how they, the almost undefeated Bloodfang Guards across the abyss, came to be the spirit they are now, and... The black figure that rushed left and right surrounded by the Blood Clan warriors and the pair of dark golden vertical pupils.

Abyssal Dragon!

Aung Aung Ang~

The long groan turned to be intense, and the boundless arrogance and coercion shot out in all directions around the silver sword curtain that shone in the distance, and then a crisp sound resounded in the depths of everyone's heart, and it was almost like an endless silver rain curtain, shattered!

The silver sword qi flew in all directions, but what was revealed was not Chen Fei's figure!

The scarlet streamer on the inky prismatic scale armor couldn't help but loom, and the vultures were filled with a deep murderous aura, and a single horn on the hideous dragon head pierced straight into the sky like a spear. The majesty of great arrogance pours down on the depths of everyone's heart!

"Ahhhh

"How is that possible! Be... ”

An exclamation containing fear came from the mouths of the monks who were restrained by coercion, except for a few people who had a good heart, even the few monks whose cultivation had reached the level of scattered immortals were pale, and the eldest young master of the Si Mi Mansion took a deep breath, and then he didn't know whether to comfort himself or everyone, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, don't forget, my third uncle is still here, the Haoyuan Sword Immortal in the realm of heavenly immortals, even if it is really the Great Demon King, can only fall under the third uncle's long sword." ”

As long as people have a little hope in times of crisis, they can have a backbone, not to mention that the cultivation of these monks themselves is also extraordinary, not to mention, what the eldest young master of the Si Mi Mansion said is indeed true-

In front of me, it is the strongest sword in the entire Bayeux Star Field!

Wesley Wolfe, whose fists were already clenched, heard the childish speech behind him, and the corners of his mouth fluttered with disdain - if it was an ordinary demonic beast, it was indeed as these people said, but it was the Abyss Demon Dragon in front of him!

Dragons have always been different from the rest!

'It's just ... ’

On the slender palm, green tendons appeared due to too much force, and Wesley Wolf's eyes stared at the dragon body that appeared in the sword light, and his face was cold and iron-

'General, what the hell are you and the Abyss Demon Dragon... What a relationship!'

Buzz~

At this moment, a thunderbolt of sword light fell, triggering a burst of cheers from these dozens of monks, but before this burst of cheers fell, the sword light that represented the Haoyuan Sword Immortal and their hope for survival was shattered. The fragments of sword light flew in all directions like a dream, almost as bright as starlight, and in the midst of such a starlight scene, two huge wings staggered and raised, slashing the space to the ground and crushing the hearts of the monks into powder in an instant!

Angangang, the long dragon groan rose to the sky, and in this dragon groan, the huge but not bloated body jumped directly, no longer as prostrate as before, but flew extremely gracefully above the void, from the depths of the bloodline and even the soul level The huge coercion no longer had the slightest reservation, and slammed down with a crushing attitude. Those monks who had been suppressed by Long Wei did not have the slightest resistance at all, they all spurted blood from their mouths, flying backwards like rags, even Hu Laosan and the three of them were not spared, and they were violently knocked away by the huge coercion for hundreds of meters, but compared to the appearance of those monks around them with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and their breath languishing, they were really very lucky.

But even so, Yu Yuanji and Yi Yixuan, who were only able to touch the edge of the gold level, were also churning with blood and dizzy, but Yu Yuanji didn't care about his physical condition at all, and even Yi Yixuan, who had always secretly liked, couldn't take care of it, and just stabilized his body and hurriedly looked at the dragon figure in front of him.

。。。 Elegant and sharp, every place resembles the body of the most perfect killing machine, prismatic scale armor, triangular wings...

What he saw in his eyes gradually matched the words in his memory, which also made Deyu Yuanji's face more and more ugly, and when he saw the pair of dark golden vertical pupils that had no emotional fluctuations, this young man who could still maintain his composure even in the face of the Great Elder of the Si Yin Mansion, an earth immortal-level master, finally lost his soul, and his face changed greatly and he exclaimed:

"Evil Dragon!"

The panicked exclamation was transmitted very clearly in the dead silence of the crowd, and it also made the faces of everyone who were already frightened instantly lose the last trace of blood.

Dragon!

Dragon!(To be continued.) )