Ma Fan didn't care about the anger of the dragon, inexplicably he suddenly remembered the several shots of the Holy Mother of Ghosts, thought of the Xuan Turtle, and even more thought of the feeling of using the law of yin and yang to chaotic qi when the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit took her through the void.

But he grasped something, a sword swing was struck, and every time the sword came out, the sword light on the sword was divided into two colors, and the yin and yang sword qi surged towards the descending dragon.

After the dragon broke through from the sword light, it was already covered with bruises, its clothes were tattered, and it was cut into rags, like a beggar crawling out of a garbage heap, where is the original personable appearance?

"Your sword is divided into yin and yang, it is indeed powerful, but I have a relic, but you can't do it for me!"

I saw the descending dragon soaring into the sky, and a golden ball flew out above his head, and ten thousand golden rays of golden light were released from the golden ball to protect the descending dragon. And a huge golden dragon appeared behind the descending dragon, but it was transformed by the momentum of the descending dragon.

It was only now that the dragon descended and released his momentum, proving that he did not use all his strength just now.

Looking at the huge golden dragon behind the descending dragon, even some extremely small places were already somewhat perfect, Ma Fan couldn't help but feel that the momentum of the descending dragon was strong, beyond his reach.

Descending Dragon Senran said, "You can get out of my thunder sound diagram, but I didn't expect it, so I was defenseless for a while and fell in love with your way." But that's the end of it, and now I'm going to give it my all. ”

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Ma Fan let out a loud shout, and the sword qi pierced the sky. Going straight to the dragon attack, the strength of the dragon is beyond doubt above him, and the preemptive strike against such an enemy is just looking for death, or the hope of preemptive victory is greater.

And was put in two ways by the dragon with a book of forty-two chapters and a picture, if it wasn't for Ma Fan's luck, I'm afraid he would have been bewitched into Buddhism a long time ago, and Ma Fan couldn't continue to use his skills in a stupid and stupid way.

The sword qi gathered in the air, and I saw a white thread as thin as a hair hidden in the blazing white light, and rushed towards the dragon descending fiercely.

A low thunderclap came from the blazing sword light, but Ma Fan did not use the sword to divide yin and yang this time, but used the most powerful sword qi thunder sound and sword qi silk technique.

There are sword qi and thunder sound such swordsmanship, Ma Fan's sword speed and liliang are naturally great, but the most powerful thing is still the sword wire hidden in it, the sword qi that has been refined into a silk thread is extremely sharp, the sharpness is far better than the imperfect yin and yang two qi, and the concealment performance is excellent, hidden in the sword qi thunder sound and other swordsmanship, there is that blazing sword light cover, it is almost imperceptible.

The weakness was slashed by the sword qi with the thunder sound, even if the descending dragon had initially condensed the golden body, it would definitely not be able to resist, and only the end of being killed, but now the relics on the top of the descending dragon are extremely not weak at a glance, and the golden dragon with momentum seems to have the ability to protect itself, so the powerful sword light with the thunder sound may not be able to touch the descending dragon.

But as long as there is a slight crack and a flaw slashed by this sword light, Ma Fan can control the hidden and more explosive ray of light to injure the descending dragon, and even kill it.

"Dang!"

The sound of metal colliding came out, and I saw that the powerful sword light wrapped in thunder seemed to slowly melt and disappear in the golden light on the dragon's body.

The seemingly powerful sword light was unable to advance an inch in front of the dragon descending relic's light wall, and Ma Fan immediately controlled the flow of this powerful sword light, trying to bypass the front and slash the back of the dragon.

The powerful sword light went around the back of the dragon's head, and carried out a zuihou explosion, the sword light collided with the golden light, sneering, the two lights were entangled, and the white light slowly disappeared. ...,

"Hehe! I have the protection of the relics! The Buddha's light shines, how can you hurt me!" said the dragon with a smile.

Suddenly, a smile froze on his face.

I saw a big hole suddenly appear between the chest and abdomen of the descending dragon, and even the viscera disappeared more than half, which can make people look at it, if it is not for the extraordinary strength of the descending dragon, and the golden body has been initially condensed, I am afraid that it will be dead and can not die again.

Ma Fan sneered: "Hehe, although the Buddha light on your relics can cover the whole body, but the defense of all places may not be the same, although the Buddha light in most places also has a protective body, but it is just for show, and most of them are hidden."

You still have to keep an eye on where the enemy attacks, and you have to defend most of the Buddha light. I used a sword light to go around the back, and sure enough, I drew your attention to the back, focusing your defense on the back of your head.

What's the matter, my sword qi piercing into your body and bursting out doesn't feel good!"

The dragon was chilled for a while, his heart moved slightly, and he flew backwards with a roar, slapped out with one palm, and immediately attacked Leng Yumo.

"Boom, boom!"

A huge sword light collided with the dragon's big hand at an extremely fast speed, and the dragon's palm that attacked Leng Yumo was instantly useless.

"Descending the Dragon, my sword has broken through the speed of sound, but your body is not fast enough to reach this point! You are still seeking death in addition to seeking death like this!" Ma Fan chased after him with a smile, the sword in his hand kept dancing, and the infinite sword light pressed the descending dragon to fight.

Because the most important part of the Buddhism exercise is the mud pill brain, and the Buddhism's reliance on the physical body is much smaller than that of the Dao and Demon Sects, so although the body of the dragon is so seriously injured, it can't die.

However, if the dragon continues to fight, the body will be destroyed, but it can only be reincarnated or taken away, which is what the dragon does not want to see.

The eight black-robed monks noticed the situation here, and they all gave up Leng Mo to protect the dragon in the middle.

"Master Mashi, we'll have a meeting later!" After the dragon finished speaking, he spurted a mouthful of blood and fainted suddenly.

The eight black-robed monks looked at Ma Fan and Leng Yumo, and then unwillingly lifted the descending dragon and quickly fled. Ma Fan saw Leng Yumo on the ground, and knew that he was no longer able to chase after him, and not only could he not keep these monks when he caught up, but it was dangerous.

Ma Fan simply stopped chasing, strode towards Leng Yumo, and said, "How are you?"

Leng Yu said silently: "I can't die yet, but the injury is too serious, and I won't be able to recover for a while!"

Ma Fan took out a few bottles of healing medicine and said, "You heal first, I'll help you protect the Fa, how many points can be recovered!"

Leng Yumo took the pill, picked a few pills and took them, and immediately closed his eyes to heal his injuries. Ma Fan was protecting the Dharma on the side, but there was a hint of sadness on his face.

(The next chapter is starting to hit the shelves!I know the collection will be a lot less, and the book won't have many subscriptions!But as long as someone supports me, I'll finish it carefully!!)