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That guy was indeed remarkable, and the cyan scale armor all over his body shone brightly, and he actually blocked these sword qi one by one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, Qin Wushuang had not yet entered the Divine Dao, and although the Heavenly Vein Condensing Sword was also a powerful exercise, it was not supported by the power of the Divine Dao, and it was obviously quite troublesome to break through this powerful scale armor.

Qin Wushuang's continuous attacks made the man in cyan scale armor excited, and roared: "Qin Wushuang, without the Shenxiu Bow, you are a scumbag!

Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely and said lightly, "Then it will be as you wish." ”

Shenxiu hung up the bow, grabbed it in his hand, and the soul of the angry Jiao, which had not been used for a long time, was directly pulled out. As soon as this weapon was revealed, the man in the cyan scale armor suddenly changed his complexion.

There was a color of jealousy and anger in his eyes: "Boy, you ...... You even use this weapon?"

Qin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up, it was really a coincidence.

This man is a strong man of the Jiaolong clan. And the soul of the angry Jiao he used is said to be refined from the tendons of the Jiaolong.

It's no wonder this guy suddenly went crazy.

Qin Wushuang's whip shook, the divine power in his body urged, and he had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, and when he rolled it at will, it was a huge whirlpool, which was rolled into a ball and rolled towards the man.

The man showed a slight sly smile in his eyes, and said in his heart: "This kid is tender after all, and he was provoked by my words, and he actually put down the Shenxiu bow to fight against me, this is looking for his own death! Seize the Shenxiu bow, and then shoot that stupid big man and Micah slut to death together, and I will swallow the Shenxiu bow alone, for the sake of the big plan!"

Thinking of this, the man smiled heartily: "Good boy, I'll take a lesson and see how wicked you are!"

After speaking, his body shook, and the shape of a dragon immediately transformed, spitting out clouds and mist, shaking in the air, and rushing towards Qin Wushuang with a fierce momentum.

The minions grabbed and grabbed at Qin Wushuang's whip.

Qin Wushuang took advantage of the situation, and instead of retreating, he rolled towards the fierce minions.

The man was overjoyed: "This kid is looking for death by himself, he is a monk below the Shinto, and he fights hard with my strong people who condense the Shinto, how can he restrain me with this angry whip?"

Thinking of this, he let out a long roar, and his minions flashed with a ball of blue light, and he grabbed the whip directly.

Qin Wushuang didn't use the Shenxiu Bow, but he didn't hold it up. It's as if he's fought against Micah before, he just wants to use this guy's power to exercise his actual combat power and experience the feeling of fighting close to a Shinto powerhouse.

Micah saw that Qin Wushuang had abandoned the Shenxiu Bow and actually played hand-to-hand combat with the other party, and he was angry and anxious. But she was entangled by the fleshy guy, and at most it was a draw.

Fortunately, Ai Simo was watching from the side, plus the two summoned spirit beasts at the peak of the Xuan Xuan were also guarding on the side. These two spirit beasts each had a sealed dragon breath, so they didn't worry about the enemy escaping.

The cyan dragon scale armor was really powerful, and it was swept away by Qin Wushuang's angry Jiao soul, and the blue light flashed, and it was actually safe and sound.

The dragon laughed: "You attacked me with a dragon whip, how could you hurt me?"

With a twist of his wrist, he directly wrapped the soul of the angry Jiao. The dragon's breath of the whole body urged, and along the soul of the angry Jiao, it erupted, and a strong blue light spread out, like electricity.

Qin Wushuang seemed to be unaware, and with a fake tug in his hand, his complexion changed slightly.

The dragon laughed fiercely: "Boy, do you still think you can go?" The dragon's breath urged again and again, and it continued to spread along the soul of the angry Jiao.

A strange smile overflowed at the corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth: "When did I say I was leaving?"

When the words fell, Beiming** urged, the dantian opened, and the attacks like electricity continued to converge.

Bei Ming** took advantage of the situation and continuously sent this current-like dragon breath into Qin Wushuang's dantian.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang actually absorbed the dragon's breath, the Jiaolong laughed: "Boy, do you think you have a long life? Since you like it, then go and die!"

As he spoke, he wildly urged the dragon's breath towards Qin Wushuang even more quickly.

"You dare to devour my dragon breath? haha, then I'll squeeze your dantian! Damn human, die!" The green tendons on the dragon's forehead bloomed one by one, and his face was extremely hideous.

Qin Wushuang's dantian was not at all what this Jiaolong could imagine. The better the dragon pushed, the more refreshed he felt.

The dragon urged more than a dozen times, and faintly noticed that something was wrong. Looking at Qin Wushuang again, his face was expressionless, as if he was in a calm sea, and he couldn't see the depth at all.

And his dragon breath, although it is like a river flowing to the sea, is magnificent, but the other party's dantian is like a bottomless pit, no matter how they urge, it seems that they can't see it at all.

"How is it possible?" Jiaolong began to be a little surprised, and secretly doubted in his heart, "This guy's dantian, is it a bottomless pit, how can it be crowded?"

Qin Wushuang's light and breezy appearance made the dragon faintly feel uneasy.

"No, this kid must be scheming against me!"

As soon as Jiaolong thought of this, he waved his tail and wanted to retreat. Just as he was about to drag him away, Jiaolong's heart sank suddenly, because he found that the other party's whip seemed to have a special magic power, dragging it to death.

"What the hell?" Jiaolong's soul flew away, and he found that he didn't urge the dragon's breath at all, but the dragon's breath in his body was still leaking outwards one by one, as if he had been dragged out by life.

Qin Wushuang saw the Jiaolong like this, and knew that the other party had already noticed it, so he naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Northern Darkness** continued to urge, and the powerful adsorption force, like devouring heaven and earth, dragged the Jiaolong to death.

Only then did the dragon realize that something was wrong, and roared wildly, the scales and armor pieces of his body stood up, and roared: "Boy, what kind of demon magic are you doing?"

Qin Wushuang turned a deaf ear, no matter how much this dragon was struggling, he had the Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wing on his body, and with the swing of the dragon, he followed it and swung in the air, but he didn't let go.

The dragon struggled all over the sky, its tail swinging, trying to attack Qin Wushuang and make him give up on his own initiative. How could Qin Wushuang be hit by its tail? With his other hand, he indulged in the Heavenly Vein Condensation Sword and kept shooting over.

At the beginning, the sword qi of "Heavenly Vein Condensation Sword" couldn't hurt this dragon, but at this moment, after consuming it for so long, Jiaolong obviously had some lack of strength. Under the attack of this magnificent sword qi, it began to gradually become a little overwhelmed. The defense of the scale armor is obviously also declining.

The strength of the dragon clan lies in the dragon's breath, which is equivalent to the Shinto power of the dragon's Shinto powerhouse. As the dragon's breath continues to weaken, both attack and defense will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Boy, you will regret it, you will regret it later!" The Jiaolong used all kinds of means, but it was still like a kite, and was dragged by Qin Wushuang, and gradually began to be a little powerless, leaving only a weak threat.

Qin Wushuang was not merciful at all, and the momentum of the Northern Darkness ** was even stronger, absorbing the dragon breath of this dragon cleanly.

The dragon was absorbed and dried up, and it didn't even escape from the body of the divine soul.

Qin Wushuang's angry soul flicked: "Swallow the sky, I'll leave it to you!"

When the Heaven Swallowing Fox saw the body of the Divine Dao Dragon, he was naturally overjoyed, and he rose to the sky, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed it directly.

Chewing it in a big gulp, after the Divine Dao Jiaolong was drained of the dragon's breath, even the body with the divine soul was chewed to pieces by the Devouring Heaven and swallowed into the stomach.

The Heaven Swallowing Fox was greatly enjoyed, roared wildly, and his whole body strength was even stronger. If it weren't for the seal ban, I'm afraid that this big supplement would be enough to help it directly impact the success of Shinto!

Qin Wushuang urged the Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wings, and came to the vicinity of the area where Micah was fighting, and said with a leisurely smile: "Miss Micah, do you need help?"

Micah was also a little surprised to see that Qin Wushuang actually finished the dragon without using the Shenxiu Bow. Immediately remembering the situation when he was fighting him, he knew that Qin Wushuang's body was full of strangeness. It's no wonder.

Whistling: "If you don't help, I can't promise that I won't let him go!"

Qin Wushuang couldn't do anything about this woman, so he took out the Shenxiu bow and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, this guy seems to be saying what he wants to do with you just now?"

Micah didn't care, and said with a smile: "This guy is obsessed, and he is the most hateful." Don't shoot him yet, Miss Ben is going to castrate him!"

That guy is also a condensing Divine Dao powerhouse, and in his own field, he has always been rampant and domineering, how many times has he been so embarrassed?

Now, like an ant, life and death seem to be decided between the movements of other people's mouths, how can you not be angry?

The tiger roared again and again: "Slut, you eat inside and out, betray the dragon clan! Lao Tzu swallowed you!"

After speaking, his body shook, and he turned into a dragon, his body was very huge, and he swallowed it directly towards Micah.

Qin Wushuang's eyes narrowed, staring at this dragon, the Shenxiu Bow activated again, and he shouted in his mouth: "Go!"

The arrows shot like demons from hell and shot straight at the dragon's head.

Shout!

The arrow hit the dragon directly in the eye, coming in from the left and coming out from the right.

Micah was overjoyed, and the whip in his hand was wrapped, wrapping the dragon's body like a zongzi, constantly rolling it up, chanting words in his mouth, and shouting: "Big cutting technique!"

Above the whip, a hundred and ten dagger-like blades suddenly overflowed, cutting continuously on the dragon's body.

For a while, the flesh and blood were flying, and the body of the dragon seemed to be hollowed out by insects and ants, and after a while, there was only a pair of skins left.

Qin Wushuang was also slightly stunned when he saw this bloody scene.

This Michael's methods, where like a girl, are clearly a cruel demon.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang looked a little demented, Micah smiled proudly, pulled the leather bag in his hand, raised the willow eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "The scale armor of this dragon is the toughest and thickest existence among the nine true dragon clans. This pair of skins can be used to make armor, and it can definitely be used to refine a pair of Shinto suits!"

Only then did Qin Wushuang suddenly understand why Micah's methods came from.

(To be continued)