?The arrival of reinforcements made Nie Xin unimaginable. Although he knew that they were all in the Five Immortal Palace, he did not go to disturb him when he passed by the Five Immortal Palace. The reason was nothing. This battle had nothing to do with them, and he could not determine whether there was anything wrong before. Fortunately, he was back, and Li Chongtian had said that he was in the first place that Longhai Immortal Gate would likely suffer this disaster. It must be resolved through his own hands.--.

Yu Tianshen’s Qingzhitian is obviously more powerful than Nie Xin, but he is not as vibrant as Nie Xin, the Temple of Death.

"Oh? Dwarf?"

Yue Jidao smiled, jumped up, came to the sky, took a breath, and was about to spray out an ice ray to freeze the insect cocoon, but unexpectedly, the dwarf snorted coldly and took out an arm-thick cannon from his waist. As he said just now, it was the musket! It was called the destruction musket!

Click!

He gently pulled the trigger and cursed: "Get home and eat shit!"

But when the fire gun thuded, a rotating fireball that condensed its cannon fire broke out and erupted, colliding with the power of ice. But unexpectedly, the flame exploded and climbed past the ice ray like a vine, and the speed became faster and faster. Finally, it hit Yue Jidao, who quickly retreated but was too late. His tiny and thin hunched body was immediately restrained, and his heart was extremely burning. His mouth was spitting blood and blood fell to the ground. Obviously, this kind of damage would greatly harm him like a rune warrior.

"By the way, I almost forgot that the Yueji Dao is still the body of death like a rune warrior. Then, there must be a death crystal in the heart that maintains its life function. Moreover, although this skin is invulnerable to swords and guns and is invasive to water and fire, it only refers to ordinary water and fire. If the temperature reaches a certain level, it is like the artillery fire just now, which is enough to see its rotten body melting!"

Nie Xin applauded. If one of the enemy's masters was instantly destroyed, it would undoubtedly be a great help to them. The dwarf Gaomu was happy to see that he had succeeded in his attack. They were not good at hiding their emotions. They immediately took out the iron jar from their waists and drank the high-concentration spirit inside. "Swear by the spirits, the ammunition just now must have shrunk. Damn, hurry up and launch the second round of attacks!"

Hei Xin heard this and saw Yue Jidao failing again. He was extremely furious. The huge longan looked sideways and his body blocked by the giant insect cocoon also hit him. He even roared in his mouth and kept leaking green mist. As he swallowed the clouds and spitted the fog, the power of the plague was full of power!

"You guys dare to do this?"

His huge dragon head bit and his body hit the cocoon. Nie Xin thought it was not good, and he punched out with a punch. The destruction fist light was extremely hot, forcing the injured Yue Jidao to retreat. Under the cover of Xing Qianyu's Ziwei Illusion Sword, he flew over and came to the vicinity of all the companions teleported from the reverse blood escape array, which was behind the black dragon!

"snort!"

Hei Xin had already expected Nie Xin to move. When the dragon tail swept, the space trembled, as if it was torn apart, a blade-like energy swept across. Nie Xin was shocked and grabbed the space with both hands, as if he had grabbed something, and immediately used Fuxue Lianyun. But this time it was an emergency. He had no choice but to use the method of improving Fuxue Lianyun that he had expected but had never dared to try!

He grabbed the space with both hands, as if he had controlled the air in the space and drove the space. With a buzzing sound, the space moved its position, and the blade twisted, as if it was broken, twisted into two sections!

The attack that was originally terrifyingly powerful turned into two left and right sections, then the power must have decreased by more than twice. Nie Xin, and he pulled it to the wind and rebounded downward. The twisted space was like a spring. With a bang, the recoil force exploded and actually bounced away. The two halves of the attacks collided with each other, which disturbed the black heart's body. A dog was eating shit, and the huge mouth that was originally biting the insect cocoon was facing downward, but his forehead hit the insect cocoon. This impact was quite large, equivalent to attacking the shield of the son with the spear, rebounding the dragon's power, and attacking the black heart's tail.

The torn pain came from the tail, and the forehead hit the cocoon and was dizzy again. There was no such situation again, which made Hei Xin feel ashamed. He angrily said, and just about to look up, he saw a huge dragon falling from the sky like an old tree root tangled around his body. The body like a lizard was naturally not as flexible as the snake-shaped dragon. In addition, it was extremely huge, so of course it seemed clumsy under the entanglement.

"Magnetic infiltration!"

The person who spoke and used the moves was the captain of the fourth team of the Temple of Death, the Iron Tyrant! He was wearing an iron-colored robe. If you look carefully, you will find that the robe was not a simple iron color, but a tiny iron sand condensed. It was controlled by it with magnetic force to form a steel cloak with extremely strong defense. It was extremely hard but unparalleled.

The steel dragon wrapped around the black heart is naturally condensed by iron sand. However, for some reason, the iron dragon seemed to have a soul, opened its blue eyes, violently opened the huge roaring mouth, and used the steel fangs to bite into the powerful black heart skin that was splashing blood!

However, the Iron Dragon seemed to become weaker and weaker, and the black heart was even more angry. He screamed twice violently, but his power became smaller and smaller. The Iron Tyrant smiled and slapped his hands, as if some magic seal was condensed. Every change seemed to create something, but nothing happened.

But if you have to say the change, the iron dragon seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, from the previous thirty feet to more than ten feet, shrinking by half. However, the Iron Tyrant did not care, but became even happier. He laughed and slapped his hands in the air. The black heart immediately bleeded in seven orifices, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound. Although he kept struggling, he seemed to struggle to death, becoming more and more powerless!

The blood in the mouth trickled down, a little green, but it was definitely not the plague color, but toxins!

"Even if you are the dragon in the sky, you are not invincible. Under our Temple of Death, no matter how strong a person is, he is just a paper tiger. Brothers are connected to each other and their sharpness is cut off. Everyone, let's solve him. Although this dragon is powerful, he has been hit by the nerve toxins in my iron sand. I'm afraid he has dreamed of his mother!"

The second person who took action was not someone else's eye, but the dark cloud immortal witch who was laughing loudly by him. Like the black heart, he has the power of a dragon in his body and can transform into a dragon body. However, it is partially strengthened at this moment, and the dark cloud covers the right hand that has suddenly changed, and it has wonderedly condensed into a huge dragon head!

The dragon head looks like a black dragon. Seeing this, Black Heart has not lost consciousness yet. He wants to use the regenerative power to restore his injuries, but the nerve toxin is too fierce, as if it has cut off the connection between the brain and the body. He actually let the spiritual energy and the dragon power in his body sleep in the inner palace like this.

I shouted angrily, struggled a few times, and watched the huge and familiar realistic dragon head attack, and felt the feeling of approaching death slowly coming. The arrogance in my heart disappeared, and replaced it with an unprecedented fear!

"Hahaha, bite me!"

It seemed that he had completely controlled the body of the black Lin. The local reinforcement could actually turn his right hand, which turned into a dark cloud, into a dragon head that changed at will, but it had the biting power of the dragon's mouth!

Click!

He almost bit off the black-hearted neck bone, but only bit off the tendons on his neck, causing him to twitch all over. Even though the dragon's body is unique, it is always similar to the human body. The organs and parts that need to maintain action and life have no change at all, and there are many weaknesses. As long as you are good at discovering and attacking, you can break the dragon in the sky in one fell swoop!

Nie Xin was surprised when he saw the attacks of the Iron Tyrant and the Phantom so effective, and Long Wanjian was also amazed. He didn't know that Nie Xin had recruited such a group of bold, meticulous and powerful young people. He was happy. He realized that he had already empty his hands at this moment, so he flashed his head. The sword in his hand suddenly attacked like rain and fell on the black dragon and black horn that was confronting Yu Tianshen, which made Yu Tianshen's pressure suddenly relax.

They were not weak, but they had not found a way to deal with the dragon's weakness, which caused them to crack and hit like a headless fly, consuming spiritual energy, and hurting themselves, and not causing any ear damage to the enemy!

Long Wanjian just told Yu Tianshen the scene of the Iron Tyrant and the Phantom dealing with Hei Xin. The two nodded, looked at each other and used their strongest attacks one after another. They immediately made the Black Poker feel more pressure. They suppressed him slowly, saving the two of them a lot of spiritual energy!

"I didn't expect that the neck was their weakness, hehe!"

Long Wanjian laughed strangely, and the sword lights in his hand attacked the black horn's neck. Heijiao was furious and shouted: "How is it possible? A mere mortal, who has never even touched the dragon, how can he know the weakness of the Black Dragon clan?"

Heijiao vomited blood from his mouth, and the scars at the back of his neck could not heal without the regeneration power of Heixin. He endured the pain and looked at Heixin. Seeing that he was already restrained, he felt ache in his heart and shouted: "Second brother, you, use the regeneration power quickly!"

Hei Xin heard this, how could he not want to do it? But now, two of them stepped forward one after another, and the first one was the black fin holding a black sword!

All the liquid is under its control, but the thirty-six torrential swords are the most 10,000 swords, and there are endless changes!

The blood spurted out of the black heart's mouth seemed to turn into a torrent force, rolling back towards the biting place of the Phantom Dragon Head. After he withdraws from the attack range in time, he draws the black sword out of the scabbard. With a clang, hundreds of red sword lights seem to be constantly intersecting. The wounds that were originally teeth were constantly expanding, and the scars became more and more obvious. In the end, they became visible bones, which became shocking.

"I can bear my ultimate 360 ​​swordsmanship, it is indeed a dragon, but you can't stand the next attack, because each move is made through our practice, and it was taught to us by Aunt Nie, the dragon-slaying move! This is the dragon-slaying move unique to the Nie family, the dragon-slaying move!" Please come to see the first release without any advertisements--.

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