The old dragon was shocked by the violent air waves and flew hundreds of meters away. It roared and fell into a mountain with a loud bang.

After a while, he flew out like a drunken person. He looked at the monks in the borderland who were shattered in his claws and said depressedly: "This is not delicious!"

Jiang Tian took the second step, and suddenly came thousands of meters, and he flew into it, like a mighty god of war, hovering over the largest ancient warship of the city lord, with both hands urging out the vast real energy and holding the sword.

Chop down!

"Earth ants, you can't kill me!"

Fang Jingqiang roared angrily, his blood surging all over his body, his body swelled up and expanded, instantly reaching twenty meters high, holding a blue dragon flame knife in his hand, lying across to resist.

At the same time, he sacrificed a bronze mirror, which hangs above his head, blooming endless light, forming a golden shield that completely enveloped him.

The armor and runes were flashing around the body, and the brightness was uncertain. As well as seven or eight body-protecting magic weapons and even spiritual treasures, such as jade pendants, waist cards, necklaces, etc., the magic power surged out, and all burst out with colorful light.

In an instant, strange phenomena appeared!

Fang Jingqiang used his lifelong cultivation and many magic weapons to block Jiang Tian's sword.
Chapter completed!