At this time, He Yang's momentum was even more monstrous than before, like an immortal phoenix, standing between heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The more he fought, the more courageous he became, the thousands of scars on his body were insignificant to him, and those eyes were like falcons, flashing with the light of battle intent.

The white-haired young man Bo Wangtian's giant dragon stared at He Yang in mid-air, and his heart trembled violently at this time.

Others may not know, but he himself can deeply appreciate how powerful the dragon body transformed into the dragon transformation technique is.

According to the classics of dragon magic, the root of this technique is to imitate the truth, and the body formed is no different from the real dragon body, and it also inherits all the natural powers of the dragon family.

Although Bo Wangtian has cultivated the dragon transformation technique to the second level of the transformation realm, he does not have the innate supernatural powers of the dragon clan, but it is not something that can be shaken by the body of a human race.

He never thought that He Yang would be able to fight against his own dragon body, and after nearly several rounds of fighting, He Yang was still alive and well, and he almost didn't suffer any major damage.

This made him frightened at the same time, and he couldn't help but gasp in the bottom of his heart.

In his opinion, this He Yang is still a human race, and it is clearly a humanoid divine beast.

Just as he was amazed, He Yang's figure flashed and appeared in front of him again.

"Ten thousand rays!"

He Yang let out a loud shout, and a stroke of heaven-opening skill started running at great speed.

Countless rays of turquoise energy burst out from all over He Yang's body.

The whole sky was full of green, like fireworks spreading, and it looked gorgeous for a while.

When those several energy attacks on the white dragon, it suddenly emits a continuous roaring sound, and sparks flash on the white dragon's body.

"Roar Roar"

The white dragon really felt a sense of pain this time, and let out a series of roaring sounds.

Although he can be evenly matched by He Yang's physical attacks.

But for the spell he Yang cast, he deeply felt the threat of death.

Bo Wangtian could feel the horror of this spell from it, it was an attack after the qualitative transformation of his own spiritual power, and it was extremely powerful.

Previously, in the state of the human body, there could be a fairy weapon suit as protection.

At this time, Bo Wangtian performed the dragon transformation technique, and after transforming into a giant dragon, the immortal weapon suit naturally could not be used, and he felt deep fear in the face of He Yang's ten thousand yuan rays.

After several battles, the white dragon gradually could not support it and reverted to human form.

Bo Wangtian's immortal weapon suit was re-protected on his body, and He Yang was afraid of its reflex power, so he no longer used 10,000 yuan rays to attack.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and the confrontation in their eyes became more and more intense.

Based on the previous situation, He Yang and Bo Wangtian were afraid of each other, as if they were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone!

Not really!

Because He Yang still has a backhand!

That is the inferior immortal weapon that Chen Liu'er gave to He Yang.

"Huh"

A pitch-black immortal sword appeared in He Yang's hand, exuding a devouring aura, and the air around him also vibrated violently at this moment.

"Fairy Sword, you actually have a fairy sword?"

Bo Wangtian looked at the chilling fairy sword in He Yang's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank at this time, flashing with a shocked light.

On the entire other side, it is well known that there are only three immortal swords on the half of the continent on the west bank of the Luochuan River, and they are in the hands of the human king, the demon king, and the old demon king.

What he saw today, this Xu Shui also had a fairy sword in his hand, how could he not be surprised.

To say that the most shocking thing at this time was the Evil Sword Slaughter, he had already been impressed by He Yang's profound cultivation and strong combat power, and he never thought that He Yang would still have a back hand.

He Yang, who is already unstoppable, plus this fairy sword, is like a tiger with wings, who can fight against it?

Countless eyes were focused on He Yang's body, to be precise, on the black fairy sword in his hand.

There's jealousy, there's greed, there's fear, there's complexity......

Just as everyone was staring, He Yang's figure flashed and appeared in mid-air.

He Yang raised the immortal sword in his hand high, slashed Huashan with one force, and slashed towards Bo Wangtian.

He Yang has never used the way of the sword, and at this time, he can only use the immortal sword as a sword.

When He Yang slashed out a sword, he roared towards Bo Wangtian.

Wherever he passed, the air suddenly parted on both sides, and a strong wind blew on the ground, and several swirls of earth and sand were suddenly shaken up on the ground, and the power was very amazing.

Bo Wangtian stared at this incomparably powerful sword intent, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

He wanted to avoid this sword, but suddenly found that his body had been locked tightly, and it was difficult to move at all, and his heart was even more shocked.

In addition to Bo Wangtian's shock, his eyes also showed a look of madness.

"Come on, let this god see if it's your fairy sword power, or the god's defense terror!"

Bo Wangtian shouted, his body was radiant, and the whole person was like a Nine Heavens God and Buddha, and his momentum instantly became powerful.

He wanted to use the immortal weapon battle suit as a defense to resist He Yang's earth-shattering sword.

"Bell"

When He Yang's sword slashed at Bo Wangtian's body, there was a loud sound that shook the sky, like thunder, making everyone tremble.

A strong force came, He Yang's chest was in sharp pain, the internal organs in his body seemed to be displaced, and his body was shocked by this force and retreated several steps away.

The terrifying defense of this immortal weapon suit can be seen.

On the other hand, Bo Wangtian's situation is not much better than He Yang's.

Directly shocked by He Yang's sword on the ground several times, a mouthful of blood finally couldn't be suppressed, and it sprayed out at this moment.

The power of He Yang's sword should not be underestimated, and it directly injured him.

Bo Wangtian stood up angrily, standing on the ground, his chest rising and falling violently, looking at He Yang's face full of frost, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

At this moment, He Yang's figure descended again, and swung another sword towards Bo Wangtian, this sword was even more powerful than before, and it was simply described as terrifying.

As soon as this sword came out, it almost drained all the spiritual power in He Yang's body.

It can be seen from this that although the immortal sword is sharp, it is a burden for mortals who have not yet become immortals, and while it has strong attack power, it is also seriously consuming the spiritual power in the body.

It was He Yang who swung this sword with all the spiritual power in his body, and it turned into eternity in the eyes of Bo Wangtian.

"Boom"

The immortal sword fell, and the immortal weapon suit that protected Bo Wangtian was finally overwhelmed by the powerful attack, and a crack appeared in an instant.

In this crack, a brilliant brilliance burst out, which seemed to be the essence of the immortal armor.

When they dispersed, they were all absorbed into the palms of the dark dragons.

Just after the loss of this essence, the immortal weapon suit on Bo Wangtian's body was suddenly torn apart and destroyed.