It stopped suddenly, its huge body curled up, the purple electricity condensed around the sharp corners above its head became thicker and thicker, and it made a "crackling" explosion, and its eyes coldly squinted at the two people below, and its face was even more hideous!

Xue Buyu was anxious.

Mo Jiao's innate supernatural powers are extremely powerful, and the thunder and lightning between the two horns above his head are no different from the heavenly thunder in nature, and there are purple currents shuttling through the thick thunder and lightning.

didn't have time to think about it, Xue Buyu hurriedly picked up Tianqu's eyes, the vertical lines on his forehead slowly opened, and he stared at the arrogant Mojiao in front of him.

The ripples of his body slowly dispersed, filling the entire cave, and for a while the golden light shone, and the cave was as bright as day.

Suddenly, he found that there was a depression in Mo Jiao's head, and he didn't know if it was injured when he fought with some big demon.

He yelled at Xue Meng, "Xiao Meng, attack the center of its forehead." ”

Xue Meng didn't know why, but he still did what he said.

He jumped on the back of the Jiao, using his hands and feet together, and jumped on the Jiao's head.

The terrifying electricity rumbled around him, and the blinding light made it impossible for him to open his eyes, and at this moment, ignoring the fear in his heart, he quickly climbed from under the current to the position between Mo Jiao's eyes.

Golden spiritual power gushed out from his body, and the violent power slowly condensed in his right hand.

A huge fist condensed from spiritual power appeared between Mo Jiao's eyes, and the terrifying power contained in it made Jiaolong's pupils shrink, and an uneasy aura made it almost crazy!

The speed at which thunderstorms form must be accelerated, otherwise the force will not be able to withstand even if it does!

The purple electric light cluster above Mo Jiao's head quickly became larger, and the surrounding arc jumped, and just as it was about to attack, Xue Bu, who was always paying attention to the flow of demonic power in its body, moved.

The sword runes in his hand were shining, and the sword aura was fierce.

Mo Jiao felt the golden ball of light containing terrifying spiritual power in front of him, and shook his head and tail frantically, hoping to throw the little human from his head.

Xue Meng's feet had already stepped deeply into the flesh of Jiaotou, firmly fixed his legs, and let Jiaotou swing wildly, but did not move at all.

At this time, Bu silently waved the rune sword, forming a sword net to envelop the Jiao body.

Looking up, the cave was full of flying sword shadows, like a swarm of locusts flying in the sky, hulala stabbed at the body covered with huge shiny black scales, making a burst of sword collision sounds.

Kui's heart seemed to stir up turbulent waves, and it looked at the Xue brothers who were like gods possessed, and burst out with incomparably powerful power.

You must know that this ink Jiao has been cultivated for more than 1,300 years, and his demonic power is extremely violent, and his scale armor is like gold and iron, which is indestructible.

With such a powerful physical body and demonic power, coupled with the natural supernatural power of the two horns to release powerful lightning, even the owner had to waste the power of the two tigers to surrender it at the beginning.

I didn't know that today's fight with the two grades of gentle human beings was unexpectedly winning.

It glanced at the two people in front of it, and shuddered in its heart, if the two of them used all their strength last night, they should have been reincarnated!

It tilted its head, and suddenly found that the second senior brother was carrying a huge plate knife at the moment, watching the two of them fight Mojiao on the edge of the cave, with a relaxed expression, as if watching a big show!

In his eyes, the terrifying power of the ink Jiao was like a small snake struggling to pounce on the mouse, and there was no sense of oppression at all!

What kind of senior brothers and brothers are these people, all of them are so perverted?

When did the Taoist priests in the world become so strong?

While he was thinking about it, the battle was about to be decided.

Xue Buyu was full of aura, Tianqu's eyes were slightly open, Bu Gang stepped on the fight, his arms kept changing postures, and his hands pinched the sword trick, directing thousands of sword shadows to attack Mo Jiao.

The shadow of the sword was like a flying locust, whistling all over the sky, whistling away, and then it was closely arranged and gathered, forming a steel dragon covered in golden light, full of runes, and with a fierce face, waving its teeth and claws at the ink Jiao.

The golden aura on Xue Meng's hands converged into a violent storm of spiritual power, small but full of momentum, making a "whining" sound.

He raised his arms high, and with all his strength he controlled the storm and smashed into the depression above the dragon's head.

The dragon's forehead covered with small scales was suddenly swept away by a storm like an awl, and the scales in the sky were accompanied by blood like a fountain flying wantonly, and the smell was fishy.

Xue Meng jumped off the Jiaotou and watched from a distance as the storm became weaker and weaker in the Jiaotou until it disappeared.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning on the top of the Jiaolong dragon had long disappeared because of the severe pain and the collapse of the demonic power in the body, and the huge body was crawling on the ground, occupying half of the passage, and the snake pupils faintly appeared a trace of panic.

Xue Buyu saw the right time, jumped into the sky above Mo Jiao, and looked down, it was covered in blood, it had been cut out of countless thin cracks by the sword blade, and its body was on the verge of collapse.

And the huge blood hole on his forehead was splashing demon blood into the air, and the bones in the depths had cracked and cracked, with the blood hole as the center, spreading in all directions of the snake's head.

This snake is so ferocious that it must be removed, or there will be endless trouble!

Xue Buyu made up his mind, and under the glance of Tianqu's eyes, the crack in the snake's head had been exposed! He sacrificed his sword, recited a spell, and the sword body floated in the air, releasing a majestic righteousness, sacred and inviolable!

The spell on the sword's body flew out of the cage like a bird, flying and spinning all over the sky, condensing into a huge "town" character, pressing on Mo Jiao's huge body with a thunderous momentum.

The panic in Mo Jiao's eyes became more and more obvious, and it twisted its body desperately uneasily, but its already broken body was firmly bound by the word "town", and it couldn't move half a foot.

The demonic power in his body was scattered and could not be condensed, so he could only stare at the tall figure reflected on the wall in front of him with frightened eyes.

The figure was preceded by an ordinary long sword, and the spiritual power on the sword's body gathered and exploded, turning into a huge demon-suppressing sword that radiated a blazing fire.

The sword suddenly stabbed directly into Mo Jiao's head, like stabbing into a piece of soft tofu.

Mo Jiao slowly closed his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

Silently, he slowly fell from the sky above the cave, came to Xue Meng's side, looked at him covered in blood, and asked embarrassedly: "Xiao Meng, how is it, are you okay?"

Xue Meng saw the worry in his brother's eyes, and then looked at his blood-covered body, and laughed "haha".

"Brother, I'm fine. Then he pointed to his body, "These blood stains are all from that ink Jiao." Don't worry about me!"

Xue Buyu felt a little relieved, looked back at Mo Jiao's huge corpse, and let out a long breath.

"There are many elves in the mountains, and there are many elves in the world. Thousands of years of seclusion, a snap of a finger. If this Jiao is allowed to grow freely, maybe in the future, there will be a thunder dragon with great powers between heaven and earth! It's sad, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xue Meng was puzzled and asked, "There is still a thunder dragon in the dragon?"

Xue Buyu nodded slightly: "Ordinary dragons are raining clouds, and evil dragons are making waves, these are all dragon talents, as long as they are dragons, they will do these." If the dragon continues to cultivate and break through its own limitations, it will master the four elements of fire, thunder, electricity, and earth, and become a holy dragon above ordinary dragons.

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