"What ten thousand sword tricks, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will make it turn into scrap copper and rotten iron when he makes a move......"

The person who said this was obviously a loyal fan of Song Li, and there would never be a shortage of such people in the imperial capital. 【Reading.com】

"Okay, happy, Song Li'er, she is really the leader of the younger generation, she has amazing talents, and this woman is not inferior, but it's a pity that both of you are going to fall to this ...... today."

Although Changfengzi was slightly injured, he also had full confidence in the strength of his alliance with the wine people.

", if you want to fight, you will fight......"

He had just comprehended the second form of the Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword, but at this time, Song Li's fighting intent was rising, and he took out two holy pills from the Heavenly Black Gold Ring, ate one by himself, replenished the true qi he had just consumed, and handed the other to Long Ziyan.

"Concentrate all your efforts on attacking Changfengzi's ......"

Song Li and Long Ziyan exchanged glances, and then said.

After finishing speaking, two transparent wings rose out of Song Li's back, which were his Jinpeng flying wings, which flew over, increased their speed to the fastest, and burst out awe-inspiringly.

Long Ziyan didn't delay, she turned into a golden dragon in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, the dragon breath revealed made the temperature of the surrounding air plummet, and it also swept towards the long wind.

"Hmph, don't worry, Changfengzi, this seat is here to help you. ”

The wine Taoist man shouted, poured a sip of wine, and just released the true qi consumed by the drunken dream, and through this sip of wine, it has been restored to the peak, which is the power of the wine Taoist people's natal magic weapon.

At this time, whether it was Qingyuan Zhenren, Song Yu, the Holy Emperor Song Xinghai and Yun Lin on the city tower, or the sect disciples and ordinary people on the square, they were all holding their breath and staring at the battle circle intertwined by the four people.

In just a few breaths, Song Li, who was attached to the flying wings of Jinpeng, had already rushed back and forth to kill hundreds of swords, although each sword was resisted by Changfengzi, but Changfengzi's consumption was also extremely large.

"Actually using hand-to-hand combat skills, where is there still the posture of a half-point clone powerhouse!" Because Song Li rushed back and forth to kill extremely fast, he didn't give Changfengzi any space at all, so Changfengzi didn't have a chance to sacrifice his sword skills, so he could only use his sword to block, which was a little embarrassed at this time.

This is Song Li's cleverness, in terms of the intensity of the true qi in the body, Song Li and Long Ziyan naturally can't compare with Changfengzi and the wine man, but if you talk about the strength of the body, whether it is Song Li who has the emperor's fire or Long Ziyan who transforms into a dragon, they are all superior, and this is the case with their own strengths and weaknesses of others.

It seems to be a battle of four people, but in fact it is still three people, because the wine people can't get in at all, so they can only look for opportunities in the periphery.

He also didn't dare to use combat skills, the power of the clone level combat skills was huge, and he was afraid that using combat skills would inevitably injure Changfengzi by mistake, after all, he and Changfengzi were now in a relationship of both glory and loss

"Zi Yan let me ride on you......" Song Li retreated slightly, and said loudly towards the dragon eyes that had transformed into Zilin Dragon.

"Hmm......" Zi Yan was slightly stunned after hearing this, the dragon clan has always been arrogant, especially the most noble Zilin Dragon of the dragon clan, and now Long Ziyan is the empress of the entire dragon clan, even if Song Li is her lover, she can't help but let her groan a little, and then turned her head and swept away, hovering beside Song Li, snorting and snorting lightly: "Hmph, this battle is over, find a reckoning again, come up and ......"

Song Li jumped and rode to the neck of the purple linlong, quite proud.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually rode on that dragon, so majestic......"

As he said, Song Li, who was riding on the Zilin Dragon at this time, was wearing silver armor and holding the Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword, which was extremely chic.

With a little pride, Song Li sacrificed the golden crown of the purple dragon python, different from the next time, the golden crown of the purple dragon python at this time became very large, almost enveloping Long Ziyan's body.

Long Ziyan could feel a huge force running through her body, and at this time, she was wrapped in this purple dragon python golden crown, and her strength skyrocketed instantly, her dragon clan has always prided itself on strength and body,

Dozens of times the ontological strength of the Zilin Dragon, how terrifying it should be, and I also understood the reason why Song Li asked to ride on her.

"Hmph......" Long Ziyan snorted softly, and the dragon's breath formed a huge whirlpool and rushed towards Changfengzi.

Song Li also did not procrastinate, he stood up on Long Ziyan's body, muttering a recipe in his mouth, and the Emperor Fire Blood Drinking Sword in his hand fluttered.

"The emperor's fire drinks the blood sword, and the fire dances to shine ......"

Two fire snakes appeared awe-inspiring on the body of the Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword, their bodies were filled with golden light, winding out, and in a few moments, the two snakes converged into a fiery red dragon in the air.

Long Ziyan's snort swirl, and Song Li's fire dance were shining, all swept towards the third layer of the clone's long wind.

After just fighting Song Li in close quarters, Chang Fengzi looked very embarrassed, the robe on his body was shattered under the physical confrontation just now, and only the close-fitting soft armor was left on his body, and a lot of true qi was consumed, he was not a wine Taoist with endless jade brew to replenish true qi, and he was not Song Li with seemingly endless elixirs to supplement true qi, in the face of Long Ziyan and Song Li's two attacks, his heart was bitter, and he hurriedly sacrificed a sword.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

Changfengzi held the sword, but the sword moves were not as chic and wanton as just now, and he used all the true qi of his body to sacrifice several sword qi, and the sword qi was able to block the dragon's breath and the fire dragon, so as not to attack his body.

"Haha, that's all......"

However, as soon as his words fell, his smug gaze changed abruptly, replaced by endless fear.

Just after the sacrifice of the dragon's breath, Long Ziyan flew out with him, and immediately turned around, and the dragon's tail swept towards Changfengzi, and when Changfengzi resisted the dragon's breath and the fire dragon, Long Ziyan's dragon tail arrived, and the strength of the Zilin Dragon itself was strong, and at this time, after the increase of Song Li's purple dragon python's golden crown, it was even more incomparable.

From the very beginning, Song Li arranged Long Ziyan's body as the final blow, and it can be said that his Fire Dance Yaoyang and Long Ziyan's Dragon Breath were both feints, used to consume the only remaining true qi of Changfengzi.

Zilin Dragon flicked its tail, what a majestic it was, the mere body was naturally irresistible, and Changfengzi was slapped into ashes by the dragon's tail in unwillingness and fear.

With Song Li's character, naturally there will be no troubles, as soon as Changfengzi Yuanying came out, Song Li said in Long Ziyan's ear: "Swallow ......"

The dragon's body has the power to devour, and the Yuan Ying of the third-layer powerhouse of the clone is a great supplement to the dragon's body, compared to waiting until Long Ziyan is completely refined, it is able to advance to the second layer of the clone. At this point, the dignified clone was a third-layer powerhouse, and the ancestor of the Miyun Sect, Chang Fengzi, completely fell, the bones were gone, and the Yuan Ying was swallowed.

"It's dead, the ancestor is dead...... Song Li was actually able to kill the Ancestor, and the strength of that purple dragon was terrifying," the disciples of the Miyun Sect muttered, and at this time they were also trembling,

Sect Master Yun Xiaozi was beheaded by Song Li, and now the escort ancestor Changfengzi was also killed by Song Li, and there is no high-level combat power of Miyun Sect here.

Even Qingyuan Zhenren, who has always been indifferent as usual, was shocked when he saw this scene, he saw this battle from beginning to end, Song Li and Long Ziyan's strong strength needless to say, he was shocked by Song Li's series of plans in the battle with Chang Fengzi, first close to each other, with a strong body to consume Chang Fengzi's true qi, and then sacrificed two feints, consuming Chang Fengzi's true qi at the same time, it can also distract Chang Fengzi's attention, and finally it is the unparalleled blow of Long Ziyan's body, and he can also have such scheming in the stalemate battle, he Qingyuan Zhenren can't do it。

"Sister-in-law, it's too bullish, boss, it's too domineering...... "I have been in a state of tension, and I have never spoken a huge amount, seeing that Changfengzi, who has always been arrogant, was killed by Song Li and Long Ziyan, I couldn't help but shout loudly at Song Li and Long Ziyan.

Different from the disciples of the sect who fell silent, the people on the square were very excited at this time, Song Li rode and fought, looking chic, as an ordinary person who could only see the excitement and could not see any doorway, Song Li was like a god of war, commanding the purple dragon and slapping Changfengzi into ashes.

All the situations happened in an instant, and even if the wine people wanted to remedy it, they couldn't do it, so they could only watch Changfeng Zidao disappear.

However, at this time, Changfengzi was dead, and he had no scruples.

In the midst of the cheers of the people, when the disciples of the Miyun Sect were silent, and when the real people of Qingyuan sighed, he moved,

What's more, at this time, Song Li and Long Ziyan were still in the afterglow of the attack just now, and their attention turned to the wine man.

"Song Li, go to ...... death"

His shout was to set off a monstrous wave.

"The Great Waves Roll Over the Clouds...... Song Li ...... dangerously, "The first person to see this scene was still the strongest person in the field, Qingyuan Zhenren, and he couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" The huge waves set off by the wine Taoist drank like a neat and orderly war horse, rushing towards Song Li and Long Ziyan.

The wine Taoist wants to hit with one blow, Changfengzi is dead, and the doppelganger powerhouse in the sect here can be said to be the only one left to fight, if he can't kill one of them, he will have to face the situation of one enemy and two.

At this time, Song Li and Long Ziyan were both facing away from the wine man, and the wine man's sudden blow was extremely fast, and he was in front of the two of them.

As a dragon clan, Long Ziyan was born with a sense of water, so he discovered the huge waves sacrificed by the wine Taoist behind him earlier than Song Li, and there was almost no reason, so he turned the huge dragon body around, and the dragon's belly was the front and the back of the dragon was behind to meet the beating of the huge waves.

Song Li had already reacted at this time, but it was too late to stop Long Ziyan's movements, as the dragon clan's dragon belly was not protected by dragon scales, relatively speaking, the dragon's body defense was the weakest place, Long Ziyan used the dragon's belly to meet the giant waves obviously to protect Song Li who was sitting on her dragon's back.

Every drop of the power of the giant waves transformed by the true qi of the wine Taoist people is like a silver needle, stinging Long Ziyan's smooth and scaleless dragon belly, fortunately, Zilin Long's body is already strong, and Long Ziyan is the empress of the dragon clan, and in order to reach the level of doppelganger, she was not directly killed by this blow.

Song Li could feel the power of this huge wave, if he was himself, he would fight with his body alone, even if there was an imperial fire in his body, he would not be able to stop it, he had to be stirred into powder by this wave, you can imagine what kind of severe pain Long Ziyan was suffering at this time.

"Roar ......" like a torn dragon's roar resounded in the air