I have never seen such a sturdy person before!

Everyone here is the top group of masters in the world's martial arts world, and they can only resist the dragon.

Nie Feng was fine and went straight into Shenlong's mouth.

"Junior Brother Feng!"

Bu Jingyun was shocked and stood up and was about to sweep towards Nie Feng who was supporting him in the dragon's mouth.

But he didn't expect that a swaying figure was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye he rushed into the dragon's mouth.

Enjoy the air!

With a slight movement of his hand, the divine weapon Tianshou, who had reached out to capture, instantly scattered and turned into countless cold lights again.

And in this blink of an eye, the cold light condensed and turned into a stick with energy that was stirring up, falling into Huaikong's hand.

Tianjue is a divine weapon itself, but it is very different from other divine weapons.

According to Master Huaikong, this sin of heaven can be transformed into three different forms, the first of which is the scattered form of the stars in the sky.

The second type is that it can be condensed into any form of weapons as the user's skills improves. This is somewhat similar to the divine stone that separates the blood and tears of thousands of demons under the West Lake.

But those who have seen the divine stone know in their hearts that in terms of power, divine sin is far inferior to that of the divine stone.

The third type is the form of a ferocious beast. When leaving Tiexin Island, Master repeatedly told me before his death that he must not urge Tianju to show the form of a ferocious beast unless he had no choice.

Tianzui, who turned into an iron rod, fell into Huaikong's hand. Huaikong stood up with one hand and stood the divine weapon in the mouth of the dragon.

In this way, Nie Feng, who had been struggling to support him, took advantage of this breath to escape the dragon's bloody mouth.

"Go away!"

When Nie Feng flew out, he reached out to try to pull Huaikong.

At this moment, Huaikong had no intention of leaving Longkou at all, and saw a burning aura gradually spread between his arms.

The fierce aura instantly burned and twisted the air around the arm.

"What is he going to do?"

Po Jun and the old man stood below, looking at Huaikong in the dragon's mouth, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Among the people present, they are the oldest.

But if you want to talk about this martial arts cultivation, Pojun is almost at the bottom, and the old man is just a little stronger than Pojun.

These young people are not only terrifying in martial arts talents, but also have a lot of strength and courage than their older people.

In front of him, Bu Jingyun jumped down the abyss without hesitation and attracted the dragon alone. Later, Huaikong snatched into the dragon's mouth, trying to severely injure the dragon!

Seeing this scene, Po Jun and the second-famous old man looked at each other.

They may be really old...

Huaikong used his magic weapon to open the dragon's mouth, and the strong air flowed with his arms, as red as fire charcoal.

On the palms, the hot energy is unsteadily swallowed and sucked.

"Sure enough, he is a more suitable material than Fengyun!"

The man in black robe who stood on the hill couldn't help but develop a little interest in Huaikong.

What he wants is not to be unique in martial arts, but to regain the world that originally belonged to him.

He had sat on the dragon throne in Fengtian Hall, and naturally understood in his heart that to do all this, he not only needed to defeat Zhao Yu's force, but also needed a brave, resourceful and kind-hearted entourage like Huaikong!

"roar!"

At this moment, the dragon seemed to have noticed the danger, and then roared angrily, trying to close its bloody mouth.

Kacha…

Tianzui, condensed into an iron rod, inevitably burst into cracks like spider webs under the powerful force of the dragon.

It seems that in a moment, Tianjue will be defeated by the dragon.

At this moment, Huaikong suddenly raised his hands and acted as a supportive posture. His red palms were instantly printed into the dragon's mouth.

With scales and armor outside the body, you can avoid fear of divine weapons.

But there is no protection from the wide mouth, and the iron smelting hand can even dissolve the Tianjie armor, let alone this flesh and blood body?

Hesitate!

In the blink of an eye, a string of rolling eyes appeared in the dragon's broad mouth, accompanied by a burnt smell.

The dragon was in pain and instantly soared into the air, hitting the mountain on one side. Under the terrifying energy, Huaikong in his mouth was finally thrown out by him.

Nie Feng's figure flashed, and he took Huaikong, who was thrown out by the dragon.

"Are you okay?"

Nie Feng looked at Huaikong with a sassy look, then took off his outer robe and wrapped it up.

"fine……"

Huaikong shook his head, then looked up at the far away Shenlong, muttering in a low voice: "If I had known, I would have brought a more fierce firearm from the General Manager!"

Huaikong, who had seen the power of the firearms in the Bing Zhengsi, certainly knew that if the firearms developed by the Bing Zhengsi just now, the dragon might have lie down.

"No, this beast is going to escape!"

Seeing the giant dragon soaring into the sky and heading towards the sea in the distance, Duanlang made a sound to remind him.

Once the dragon approaches the sea and escapes into it, let alone the few of them, even if they come several times more, they will probably have no choice.

"Flying with swords!"

At this moment, Nie Feng took a step forward, and the snow-drinking knife behind him instantly left his body, passing through the sky and heading straight into the sky.

Nie Feng unfolded his body and landed steadily on the snow-drum, blocking the way of Shenlong.

The remaining people also sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards the divine dragon. With the energy of the scattered spirit, they finally blocked the divine dragon on the mountain island.

However, in addition to Huaikong causing considerable damage to the dragon before, even if they trapped the dragon, it would be difficult to hurt it, let alone kill it.

During the game, Po Jun felt a little helpless.

After all, their sword-controlling immortals only use their strong inner breath to infuse the magic weapon. In this way, they can fly with the sword, but they cannot last long, and the consumption of inner breath is too terrifying.

Even top experts like them can't play with them.

These are completely different concepts from Zhao Yu's flying fairy realm.

"It's not a solution to continue like this. This beast's scales are extremely strong. Duanlang, your lord won't take action yet?!"

Po Jun's face was already a little pale. It was obvious that flying on the sword was a big burden for him.

"The lord has his own plans!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Duanlang's inner breath is much stronger than Pojun, so it seems that it is easy to do it now.

At this moment, the man in black robe who was watching this scene on the hill slowly stood up, looked at the people trapping the dragon, and whispered: "Luo Xian, after slaying the dragon, find an opportunity to kill Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng!"

“Yes, Master!”

Luo Xian glanced at the two sound shadows that were fighting between the dragons and nodded.

As the two of them fell, Pojun fell to the ground first, and then the second sword emperor and Huaikong also fell.

Then there are Huang Ying, Nie Feng, Duan Lang...

Bu Jingyun was beyond everyone's expectations. It seemed that flying with swords did not consume much for him.

"The Heavenly Gate has been preparing for the divine dragon for hundreds of years. It seems that Di Shitian still dripped the power of this divine beast..."

The man in black robe walked forward, looked at the people in front of him and said, "You seven are today's martial arts geniuses. Although they have magical weapons, they restrain each other.

In addition, your Yuanyang energy is too strong, and it is difficult to exert the power of the divine weapon to the extreme. If this continues, it may be more and more unlucky."

The man looked at the filial dragon and said in a deep voice: "The only way now is to gather the skills of the seven of you, plus the skills of the deity, and the hardness and softness can definitely kill this beast!"

Whoosh!

After saying that, the man in black robe moved and flew into the air.

Everyone understood the man's words, but those present were not fools.

Once the skill is temporarily poured into the human body, what should he do if he turns against him after slaying the dragon?

Others were worried about it, but Bu Jingyun didn't even think about it, jumped into the air.

He had no choice, this was the only way to rescue Kong Ci.

Otherwise, he would not have followed Duanlang obediently and came here to work hard for that person.

Seeing Bu Jingyun's figure passing by, Nie Feng no longer hesitated, and his figure flashed and followed closely behind.

Immediately after that is Duanlang, followed by Huaikong and Huangying.

"Fight for fame... I must get Long Yuan and get my surname that originally belonged to me. Evil Emperor, I must convince you!

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To be continued...