The reverse scale sword pierced on the lips of the red dragon, half of the sword body was exposed, and the hand was hanging in mid-air with the dragon's lips Nanchen, and under the frenzied shaking of the red dragon, the body was shaky and almost missed several times, and the people below exclaimed.

In the face of the sudden change, the red dragon was unexpected, and he didn't expect Nanchen to approach several times, not to fight with it, but to jump on the dragon body, which made the red dragon angry and angry, roaring and rolling the dragon body, shaking the dragon head desperately.

The red dragon that twisted the dragon's body frantically, so that the white wolf could not get close to its periphery, let alone stay away from it, the Golden Eagle King was on the hill next to it, once he swooped down, he did not say it alone, and he was also weak, and he undoubtedly became a ghost under the claws of the eagle.

She could only quickly return to the ground, after all, there were many people below, and there were places to hide and hide, and Fan Bai, who was forced to be helpless, could only follow Nanchen's advice and quickly turned around and swooped down.

The Golden Eagle King, who stood firmly on the top of the mountain, flipped his wings slightly, but in the end he still did not attack, still watching the fight in the air, and his sharp eyes only glanced at the white wolf.

Obviously, his attention was on Nanchen, he wanted to see how big Nanchen's creation was, if he just heard about it and took action, he would not be a cautious Golden Eagle King.

I only heard that this kid is full of evil arts, so he is not afraid, since it is so unbearable, why ask him to go out of the mountain in person, this Golden Eagle King naturally knows in his heart.

At this time, the panting red dragon roared, and almost threw Nanchen off several times, but no matter how it tossed, Nanchen just wouldn't let go.

It raised the dragon's head and tried to grab Nanchen with its dragon claws, but the moment it turned its back, Nanchen took advantage of the situation and grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the blade of the reverse scale sword catapulted him up, almost throwing him into the dragon's mouth.

Even the red dragon felt the presence on the side of his mouth, and raised his face again and trembled, trying to shake him into his mouth, but fortunately Nanchen did not let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and returned to the dragon's lips to wait for the opportunity.

The red dragon claw kept scratching the corners of his mouth, trying to catch him, dodging Nanchen who was attacking with sharp claws back and forth, tightly grasping the hilt of the reverse scale sword, and slamming his fist into the red dragon's fangs.

His slam blow made the red dragon feel pain, and he shook the dragon's head and roared like a madman, "Poof!" A red fire rushed into the red dragon's throat like a flame dragon.

"Boom, boom??????" With the remnants of the red dragon, a scorching fishy stench came to the face, and the red dragon whimpered in the sky.

The Red Flame scorched its throat, making the Red Dragon unable to bear the pain of ablation, twisting the dragon's body, and slamming the dragon's head with its giant tail, this kind of dying and struggling resistance was also extremely dangerous for Nanchen,

He couldn't pull out the Reverse Scale Sword, which was the only support he could rely on, and the spread of the Red Hellfire also heralded the end of the Red Dragon's life.

The stunned crowd on the ground only saw the red dragon struggling to the death, and he couldn't even make a roaring sound, he could only gasp and spew out puffs of smoke, whimpering intermittently, extremely depressed, and they didn't know what means Nanchen used against it.

The misery in the Red Dragon Sky made the three envoys of the Sea Dragon Palace a little gloomy, although they hated it to the core, after all, they belonged to the same lineage, Elder Long saw the expressions of the three of them, sighed, and was silent.

At this time, the red dragon was extremely distorted and miserable, Fan Bai knew that it was abraded by the red fire, she was silently chanting something, her body was white and crystalline, and she put on Yao Lingxiu's clothes.

The red dragon is in danger, and it won't last long before it falls, and similarly, Nanchen has also become the focus of the Golden Eagle King

No matter what exercises are used, it is impossible to escape the sharp eyes of the Golden Eagle King, and the creation of the Red Hellfire really surprised it.

At this time, the crumbling red dragon, although the desire to survive is strong, but the violent struggle has slowed down, Nanchen must have someone to pick him up, this is the best opportunity for the Golden Eagle King to attack.

This is also the reason why Fan Bai put on Lingxiu clothes, a critical moment that made Bai Jiao extremely nervous, and wanted to rush forward instead of Fan Bai several times, but was persuaded by Fan Bai.

Fan Bai, who was wearing a white long dress, was delicate, and the moment the long skirt waved, it rose into the air, and a silver streamer rushed towards the red dragon.

People who understand the situation are all hung up for this moment, and similarly, Nanchen, who is tossing and turning in the dragon's mouth, is naturally worried, and while dealing with the rolling of the red dragon, he is also thinking of various countermeasures.

The Golden Eagle King's ability to calm down indicates that it is cautious, and it is indeed a dangerous guy, and its actions that are waiting for the opportunity to bring unpredictable dangers undoubtedly put Nanchen under tremendous pressure.

The two powerhouses met, observing each other's methods, testing the opponent's good moves, and speculating on the opponent's strength, however, until now, what the Golden Eagle King had left for Nanchen was only imagination.

That silver streamer swept through the surroundings, and the white wolf shuttled around the red dragon, looking for an opportunity to get close to the dragon's head, and the swaying Nanchen, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, bowed slightly and prepared to jump out.

At this time, the Golden Eagle King on the top of the mountain reacted, his huge body leaned forward, his wings slowly rose, the feathers on his neck stood up, his head poked out slightly, and he stared at it, like an arrow on the string, shooting himself out at any time and piercing into the sky.

This move of the Golden Eagle King made everyone on the ground hold their breath and aroused resonance in their hearts, the Golden Eagle was worthy of the overlord of the air, and the gaze before the swoop shuddered.

When the red dragon was crumbling, the huge dragon body was paralyzed, the dragon's head was lowered, and the white wolf finally found the opportunity and approached Nanchen, who was eager to try.

"Rush to the sky!" Nanchen shouted to Fan Bai as he jumped forward.

Seeing his body bounce towards the sky, the white wolf jumped into the air, and the moment he caught Nanchen, the huge black shadow, his wings bowed slightly, and his head retracted slightly, like a three-headed fork off the string, shooting through.

A huge shadow swept past the ground, as if to put a layer of fear on the eyes of everyone looking up.

The sound of "whoosh" air tearing, accompanied by the golden eagle swooping down, the pair of sharp claws that have been eroded by vicissitudes, even the scaly foot skin, are as sharp as a knife, and all poisons are inviolable.

"Boom, boom??????" The sound of tearing the dragon's skin, a cloud of blood in the sky, accompanied by the black shadow pouring down, the blood above the black shadow, a silver streamer ejected, and the claws of the golden eagle missed.

It didn't expect that after the white wolf caught Nanchen, it didn't run down as it thought, but instead jumped upwards quickly, allowing the golden eagle to take the opportunity to dive and unable to succeed.

Everyone on the ground was very excited, and just as they were about to applaud the speed and skill of the white wolf, the shattered dragon body fell, and everything returned to calm, and there was no sound.

Although the Golden Eagle King's attack was dodged by the white wolf, the two of them deeply felt the fierceness of the Golden Eagle, and at this time, they experienced the feeling of a drop in the ocean.

Although the golden eagle fluttered into the air, it did not show abnormal mood swings, and the state of the heart like stopping water was more deterrent and depressing.

Instead of flapping its wings in pursuit, it opted for a low-altitude disc

Waiting for the opportunity to move, the pair of sharp eyes that turned looked at the white wolf in the sky from time to time, waiting to kill her with a blow.

Nanchen saw the golden eagle hovering at low altitude, but did not pursue it, his brows furrowed, "Fan Bai, this is the real opponent, a stronger opponent than us!" His sigh came from the heart.

"Brother Nanchen, why don't we go to Ambergris Lake now, Sister Qingyao has set up a big array there!" Fan Bai said with some anxiety, just one attack from the golden eagle, he sensed that they were not the opponents of the golden eagle.

"No, your speed is okay in a short time, the distance to the Dragon Saliva Pond is too far, this kind of naked lure to the enemy, whether the golden eagle will be fooled or not is an effect, and it can't escape its claws!" Nanchen's words reminded Fan Bai, thinking about it, it is true.

Looking at the huge black shadow hovering at low altitude, Fan Bai volatilized his spiritual power to maintain it in the high altitude, and an irritable mood also appeared in his heart, "Brother Nanchen, this is not a way!"

"Fight and retreat at the same time, so that you can benefit from your speed advantage, and it will not make the golden eagle suspicious!" Nanchen said suddenly in thought.

With a "boom", a huge handprint appeared in the sky, directly slapping at the golden eagle hovering in the low altitude.

"Qiankun Chaos Palm" The Golden Eagle King said silently in his heart, it was surprised, and of course there were concerns, this was what they called evil art, and it was clearly the authentic practice of the Ancient Dao.

The Golden Eagle King did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly waved his huge wings, "poof" fanned a few times in a row, and in an instant, a giant whirlwind rose from the ground and pounced directly on the big palm print, and at the same time, his wings spread, dodging the airspace of the bombardment.

The sound of "boom" came like a roar like thunder, shaking so that the feet were trembling, and everyone avoided the rolling air waves, and the power of the two erupted can be imagined.

It's no wonder that the Golden Eagle King quickly dodged, with its huge wingspan body, in this burst of shock waves, it would inevitably suffer secondary damage, and when it whirled, it found that the white wolf had also retreated far away.

The huge wings flapped twice in the air, and while contracting, the body of the golden eagle came out with the momentum, and the speed was incomparable.

"Boom" is another big palm print, coming from its front, the golden eagle wings turn sideways at the same time, the wings shoot out a swirl, and the big palm print again, with a huge shock, the golden eagle began to take the initiative to attack.

The wings waved together, setting off a hurricane, carrying the rocks on both sides, like a rolling tide in the air, sweeping towards Nanchen.

"Good opportunity, Fan Bai, take advantage of the situation to rush to the Dragon Saliva Pond!" Nanchen shouted hurriedly, the white wolf volatilized his spiritual power again, and a silver streamer swept towards the direction of the Dragon Saliva Pond, and the huge waves of the tide swept in.

Nanchen couldn't wave his palm again, and made a chaotic palm print, and with a "boom", the muffled thunder burst in the valley, although the tide swelled out of a gap, and another wave rolled in behind it.

This made Nanchen a little surprised, if he continued like this, although he had an Arowana in his Divine Ding, which could cultivate the Chaos Yuan Essence, it could not withstand the continuous consumption of the Chaos Great Palm Print.

However, although Nanchen thought about the seriousness of the situation, things were even worse than he thought, and when he once again defeated the surging waves, from the crushing vacancy, the sharp eyes of the golden eagle appeared.

Nanchen's heart fluttered, this golden eagle was no less than Fan Bai in Yao Lingxiu's clothes in terms of speed, and it was really unexpected for Nanchen to follow it in such a short time, which caught him off guard.