It's a pity that Agarwood is so ignorant and reckless as himself.

It's a pity that the Terran monks will fall to a talented and arrogant person.

It's a pity that in the end, I still couldn't stop the Long family and the black dragon from resurrecting.

......

Damn, One-eyed Kosan was in his heart, endured the blazing burning in the five hearts, and shouted violently in his mouth: "Ah, ......", forcibly urging the golden pill in his body.

It's just that I didn't wait for One-Eyed Kozo to blow up the golden pill.

"Boom" A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the sky above Kozo One-Eyed.

A huge wave of qi surged, One-Eyed Kozo was involuntarily pushed away from afar, and Kosan, who was seriously injured, finally couldn't support it, his mind was dizzy, and the moment he fainted, One-Eyed Kozo broke open and scolded in his heart: "Damn, who robbed Lao Tzu's self-explosion." ”

The five Jin Dan were vulnerable in the later stage.

A hint of pride flashed in the black dragon's eyes.

It's just that the moment when the five Jin Dan were repulsed.

The black dragon suddenly heard Sun Hao shouting: "Agarwood, go ......"

The black dragon was slightly stunned and looked at Sun Hao.

But he suddenly found that in front of Sun Hao, a broken sword, like a mountain of broken swords, disappeared suddenly.

I felt a bad feeling in my heart.

The broken sword just now gave him a very thick and heavy feeling.

It gave him the feeling of a mountain.

What kind of broken sword actually made his black dragon have the illusion that he needed to look up.

Yes, you need to look up at the mountains.

Also, where did the broken sword go?

The tail retracted and retracted into the white clouds. The black dragon shook slightly. Embattled. It is highly concentrated, and pays close attention to the dragon ship main formation and the altar.

In an instant, in his divine sense, the vanishing broken sword appeared directly above him, flying towards the rolling white clouds above his head.

Is this going to be?

Disperse the white clouds?

The black dragon's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the agarwood sword that suddenly appeared in the air and hit the white clouds, a feeling of time freezing at this moment surged in his heart.

It's actually "potential". A kind of extremely fast, to the extreme, to make people slow down the time of the peculiar "potential", and a kind of mountain-like momentum.

A broken sword.

Two momentums.

However, the black dragon has a sun in his heart, and both potentials are very rare, but it also depends on who the opponent is, for Lao Tzu Heilong, it is just pediatrics.

The dragon's head is swinging, not affected by the two momentums at all, and the giant tail is swinging. Raised high and drew the agarwood sword in the air.

Sun Hao's eyes shrank. The black dragon is worthy of being a black dragon, and he is not affected by himself, and directly intercepts his agarwood sword, it seems that even if the sword is like a mountain, today's battle is afraid that it will be very difficult.

Could it really be that he could only carry the blood of the gods and run away?

If there are no surprises.

It is indeed difficult for the Agarwood Sword to escape the black dragon's giant tail slap and hit the sea of clouds above.

However, the Black Dragon once again underestimated the Terran monks.

Once again, I miscalculated the fearless courage of the Terran monks when they faced foreign enemies, and I didn't go to hell and who went to hell.

Bounced high, like a shuttlecock, Wan Qi Zangbei suddenly saw the dragon's tail pulling out the white clouds, and saw the agarwood flying into the sky.

At this time, time seemed to be frozen, as a Jindan monk, he immediately understood that this was a "potential", and with a flash of divine light, Wan Qi Zangbei shook his body violently, recovered from the sense of solidification, and then, almost without much thought, his eyes were red.

Jin Dan urged.

Booming explosion.

Wan Qi Zangbei was like a huge bomb, slamming into the dragon's tail.

The dragon's tail was stunned, and in the sound of the explosion, he was knocked out of a huge, blood-drenched blood hole, and under the pain, the dragon's tail instinctively shrank and shrank back.

Sun Hao was shocked in his heart.

In his eyes, there was a hint of respect, his head lowered slightly, and he said in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't let you down", a light whistle came out of his mouth, and Sun Haolang shouted: "Agarwood, collapse, collapse, collapse......"

Every time you drink it, the white clouds in the sky will be scattered.

After three collapses in a row, the sky was white and cloudy, and a large hole two feet wide had collapsed.

On the altar, in the mouth of the dragon dam, a quick prayer began.

On the mast, the light was shining, and on the white cloud golden dragon flag, white clouds emerged, surging upwards quickly, trying to make up for the deficit and make up for the white clouds that were dismantled by Sun Hao.

And above the altar, the body of the black dragon was hidden in the white clouds, looming, for fear that the thunder in the sky would find its traces.

In the sky, the black clouds rolled, the thunder had been aimed at the hollow, and the silver snake was flying, ready to shoot down downward, but because the black dragon loomed in the white clouds, for a while, the positioning was not accurate, and it was brewing, or hesitating.

Sun Hao's body was like a mountain, standing tall in the air, his head hanging slightly, but he was engrossed in driving the agarwood, constantly disintegrating the white clouds in the air.

Baiyun has a strong ability to heal itself.

After disintegrating to two feet, it will be difficult to continue to expand the void.

Moreover, in order to maintain the hollowness of these two zhangs, Sun Hao also needs to keep driving the agarwood and generating a mountain-like momentum in order to suppress the gathering of white clouds.

In other words, Sun Hao had one person and one sword, forming a stalemate with the entire dragon ship formation.

The dragon ship is in the main formation, on the mast, the white cloud golden dragon flag rustles and flies, and white clouds emerge, constantly surging up, on the one hand, the black dragon is better disguised, on the other hand, it is a rapid healing of the clouds that were scattered by Sun Hao.

The situation was not very favorable for Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's solo sword is difficult to stop the dragon sword's tens of thousands of years of planning.

The Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner stabilized the situation, and the thunderclouds in the sky could never find an accurate target.

On the sea, stretched out a hand to hold Zhong Lijuan's Lan Guochun.

There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and a hint of resoluteness flashed in his eyes.

Silver Fang bit it, and with a muffled snort in his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood fell precisely on the other hand, leaving only a trident with a main fork.

The trident shone violently, and in the royal blue brilliance, it emitted a slight whisper, as if it was saying goodbye to Lan Guochun.

With a flash of light, the trident came out of his hand and shot straight at the White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner.

The black dragon hid in the white clouds, carefully hiding itself, and did not pay attention to Lan Guochun's natal magic weapon Triprong.

The White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner rolled up, rolled into a white cloud, and drew towards the trident.

A hint of blush appeared on Lan Guochun's face, and he shouted violently: "Burst ......"

Boom.

The royal blue trident exploded in front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Flag, and a huge wave of air blew up a large flag in all directions.

Above the white clouds, Long Ba's body shook slightly, and he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner, small holes appeared, and the holes were like blood coming out of the monk's wound, and a trace of white clouds came out.

However, the white clouds that drifted away in the sky were scattered, ten percent weaker than eighty percent, and faint as clouds.

A relieved expression appeared on Lan Guochun's face, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his spirit withered, holding Zhong Lijuan, and he struggled to carry the true yuan, and flew towards the one-eyed Kozo who fell into the sea and was still burning.

The black dragon was stunned, and scolded in his heart.

He quickly sank into the altar.

Heilong felt that his birth this time was unfavorable, and he actually met a group of crazy people who didn't want to die.

The two Jin Dan blew themselves up before and after swearing to fight to the death.

The Jin Dan in the back actually blew up his natal magic weapon, and he did not hesitate to damage himself to Daoji.

What kind of people are they, if the Terran monks are like this, the black dragon really thinks it's better not to fight with the Terrans.

Even if the Ancient Demon Clan can invade the Terran Continent, it is estimated that it will be thankless, and the loss must be small.

Sun Hao silently glanced at the direction of the explosion, and urged with all his heart and three attributes of true yuan, and on the agarwood sword, bursts of power like a mountain collapse erupted again.

Without the replenishment of the White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner, the white clouds in the sky finally couldn't resist the collapse of the Agarwood Sword, and the layers of white clouds were scattered, and the holes in the sky became bigger and bigger.

Longba shouted: "Drink", and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, spraying towards the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

The White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner shook up, and white clouds rushed upwards again, trying to make up for the void.

However, the general trend of the white clouds dispersing has been achieved, and the white clouds have risen up, patching together, but it is difficult to form an overwhelming trend.

In the sky, there was a loud roar of thunder.

The dark clouds finally cleared the heavenly machine obscured by the white clouds and found the black dragon above the altar.

The silver snake flew, thunder roared, and surged towards the top of the White Cloud Altar.

The black clouds of the Heavenly Dao are mighty.

No matter how many white clouds poured out of the White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner, it would be useless.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao came surgingly, and the Longba who dared to cover the Heavenly Dao bore the first of it, and the thunder fell, and the Longba was already under the suppression of the boundless power, and fell to his knees in front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Flag, and the blood in his mouth sprayed wildly.

In the white clouds of the altar, the black dragon was unwilling, and secretly scolded the damned.

His eyes reluctantly glanced at Sun Hao, who was standing upright on the Fengyun, and with a drill of his tail, he drilled into the Baiyun Golden Dragon Flag.

Then, the huge body quickly drilled into the White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner.

Damn, the operation failed, hurry up.

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, Lao Tzu remembers you, we will have a period later.

Boom, lightning strikes down.

White clouds rolling.

The black dragon's body trembled a few times, and he took the thunder alive, but his body still didn't stop, and he drilled into the flag.

Sun Hao's heart was slightly relieved, and finally, the difficulty was over, and with a wave of his hand, the agarwood sword flew back in a flash, standing in front of Sun Hao.

The hand was raised again, and white light spilled down, falling on several injured Jindan monks.

At the same time, the small flames also floated silently towards Kozo One-Eye, and went to absorb the flames that were still burning on his body.

Small flames burst out.

Sun Hao's heart suddenly swelled with very strange thoughts.

On the small flame, there were bursts of eager, eager longing, longing for the black dragon true flame, longing for the flame above the double horns above the head of the black dragon true flame.

Sun Hao could even read Xiao Huo's emotions.

The little flame was clearly saying, "Even if you can't keep the big guy, it's good to leave the flame between the horns!"

A wry smile appeared on Sun Hao's face.

It has not been easy to achieve the current results.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Thunder, who would be able to resist the power of the Black Dragon True Flame?

Xiao Huo still has the mind to watch, and it is really difficult for Sun Hao. (To be continued.) )