.Identify the true body of this giant beast with its head raised and roaring with hang-out-

It's indeed...the evil dragon lineage!

Unfortunately, these outstanding insights at this time do not bring about the possibility of defeating the enemy, but a clearer and powerless fear and despair-

If an ordinary demon king is in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal and is the unparalleled sword immortal, Zuiyang, who is the unparalleled sword immortal, can completely kill it under the sword within 300 moves, then the evil dragon clan, who is the great demon king, can also kill Haoyuan sword immortal within 300 moves!

It is not a lack of martial arts and moves or combat experience, it is just a racial difference!

The human race is good at understanding, but fighting at the same level is difficult to attack and kill top races with extremely strong talents such as the Dragon Clan! Even if he is the Haoyuan Sword Immortal who has a strong sword technique and has been dominating for a lifetime, it is impossible!

This is the powerlessness and weakness of the human race itself, which is like a huge and heavy mountain range that presses on the hearts of every human race. This kind of sadness cannot be avoided even by these lawless murderers and cruel people.

The powerlessness of the human race and the sadness that comes from it.

These dim and complex emotions made the already desperate people feel a little more waiting for death - they gave up resistance, put down their swords, lost their fighting spirit, and no murderous intent.

Waiting for death in despair.

But at this moment, a crisp shout suddenly reminded me of the people who were trapped in despair and silence like a thunder in the plain.

"No! That's not a evil dragon, at least not a real evil dragon demon clan!" Yi Yixuan looked at the roaring black dragon in the distance. There was a distant light flashing deep in the clear pupils. This was not a reflection of the light reflected by the iris, but a real light! The distant and vast aura like the sky in the distance made Yi Yixuan's face, which was definitely not an outstanding girl, full of heart-wrenching charm. Unfortunately, no one saw this scene at this time. Everyone's consciousness was occupied by the girl's happy and confident words-

"In front of the evil dragon, there is someone!"

Accompanied by the girl's delicate shout, everyone's eyes instantly gathered before the roaring dragon. In the huge shadow that seemed to never fade, a figure with ink stood high, the dark war armor was mighty and domineering, and the sharp barb was poking out from the shoulders, elbows and fists. In terms of its hideous and solemn shadow, it was not at all under the roaring dragon in Wukong!

And the moment I saw this familiar figure, the atmosphere of despair swept away like smoke and clouds above the human monks-

No matter how fierce and fierce the dragon he looks, he is a human race and a human being!

Wesley Wolf's tightly clenched palms slowly relaxed, his face also changed from being as bright as before, and an extremely rich and gorgeous blush appeared on Yu Yuanji's face.

The great way is united! No matter which world, the main world, or the world of heaven and earth, there is a lot of knowledge of practice that can be used for generalization. Two of them are: First of all, without that monster (demon race), you can display the body and the transformation of the human race at the same time!

Second... Anyone who can drive the soul of a monster, no matter how depressed or weak he looks... that person can definitely crush the monster!

Yu Yuanji's handsome face turned red, staring at the flying dragon chanting. The emotions in his eyes were still strong and intense, but it was no longer fear and despair, but extreme fanaticism—

Can crush...the super strong man of the Dragon Clan!

"The evil dragon transforms into... Although I don't want to admit it, your strength has indeed surpassed my imagination..." A slight sigh, Si Wu Zuiyang looked at Chen Fei opposite him with a sword, and the roaring ink dragon surrounding him. His face was still calm and peaceful, so calm that he even felt a little cold.

But the veins bulging on his right hand holding the sword proved his true state of mind at this moment-

No matter how life and death are, just want to fight!

"...Frankly speaking, I am not very clear about my current state, but..." The five fingers stretched slightly, and explosive power flowed in his body, bringing waves of irritation. When he resisted the Sihu Zuiyang Sword Screen before, the fighting spirit that was originally under control became violent like crazy. The Huangwu War Armor on his body also released a murderous aura that was not inferior to the Huangwu Sword. The two were entangled, and when everything returned to Chen Fei's control, the roaring dragon had already appeared behind him.

If it were in the past, Chen Fei would definitely choose to solve the abnormal changes in his body first, but at this time, the turbulent blood faced the sword cultivator who was enough to do his best, and the abnormal changes produced were to smash Chen Fei's reason!

Bang!

The five fingers clenched tightly and squeezed all the elements. Chen Fei looked at his opponent's eyes and the blazing flames kept burning: "Don't worry! Come on, Si Hu Zui Yang!"

"Get a good fight!"
Chapter completed!