Seeing these two balls of miserable green light, Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
"No wonder I have been chasing me. It turns out that you are the same person as the damn Lord of the Styx." Liang Xi's mouth raised slightly, and his heart moved slightly, "It seems that the other party is very clear about our whereabouts."
Seeing the green light like ghost fire in the white bone split Yunlong's eyes, Qingyue immediately understood.
"Liang Xi, be careful, this white bone split Cloud Dragon is a little different from the Lord of the Styx." Qing Yue lay in Liang Xi's arms and whispered to him, "Lord of the Styx was resurrected with a dead body, without self-consciousness, and the White Bone splitting
Yunlong is still alive.”
Liang Xi nodded and nodded.
He also felt that the white bone-breaking Yunlong was a living spirit beast.
"Don't be resurrected through the dead corpse, but directly control the living spirit beast. Could it be that another person came this time?" Liang Xi thought to himself.
The white bone split Yunlong stared at Liang Xi with huge eyes, and the miserable green light in his eyes kept struggling and twisting, as if he was about to break through its eye socket and break free.
As the leaping green light moved, the white bone cracked Yunlong kept spraying freezing air out of his nose, and his two huge wings were flapping, and the bones all over his body made crisp sounds.
With a loud bang, a fierce murderous aura erupted from the body of the White Bone Cracked Yunlong.
The murderous aura, like a real gas, swelled up like a ball of air, making Liang Xi's robe rush, revealing a long, white and straight leg that was clear.
Qingyue let out a soft cry and quickly shrank into Liang Xi's arms tighter.
When the air mass calmed down, the clouds in hundreds of miles around were blown clean, revealing the sky mixed with bright yellow and dark purple.
The air around was slightly chilled, and was covered by the murderous intent of the white bone split Yunlong, giving people great pressure.
Qingyue felt a little breathless, but Liang Xi didn't have any special feeling.
There are people in this world who can make him feel the pressure, but it is definitely not the white bone-breaking Yunlong in front of him at this moment.
"Liang Xi, do you want me to dodge a little?" Seeing that Liang Xi was still holding him tightly, Qing Yue hesitated and asked.
At this moment, the atmosphere around was like a tense string, and the white bone split cloud dragon could rush over to attack at any time. Qingyue didn't want Liang Xi to be distracted to take care of him.
Liang Xi smiled slightly: "No need."
Although the White Bone Rift Cloud Dragon, controlled by the Ghost Clan, is strong, Liang Xi has not thought it is powerful enough to concentrate its strength to deal with it.
Liang Xi's smile appeared like a sharp blade, which suddenly split the tight string.
The miserable green light in the white bone split Yunlong's eyes burned like flames, and the murderous aura around them condensed into long needles, and they stabbed towards Liang Xi one after another.
"Oh!"
The huge wings flapped up and down, and the white bone split Yunlong opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Liang Xi. The strong freezing air gushed out of his mouth covered the surroundings with a layer of white mist.
Liang Xi's pupils suddenly contracted, and two streams of red and blue light flashed out in his pupils.
No living creature with life can escape the capture of evil eyes.
The moment the evil eyes opened, the world in Liang Xi's eyes changed.
Although the surrounding environment is still the same, there are many more red gases like smoke.
The red gases gushed out of the white bone-breaking Yunlong's body were layered. The darker color was the movement it was going to do at this moment, and the lighter color was the movement it was going to do next.
Liang Xi flew upwards, holding Qingyue did not affect his flexibility at all.
boom!
A strong shock came from the air.
The huge body of the White Bone Cracked Yunlong passed by Liang Xi's place just hovering. His huge mouth opened in the air, but bit the air. With a click, the upper and lower gums collided together, and blood foam splattered between the teeth.
Seeing the long neck of the white bone dragon, Liang Xi was right in front of him without hesitation, and a powerful wood-like true power poured into the Kan Water Blade.
The heavy scimitar, more than ten meters long, suddenly transformed into a Kanshui blade.
"Open!" Liang Xi shouted loudly, and the giant scimitar thundered from above the white bone-killing Yunlong's neck. The dazzling green light tore the air under its blade, and a sharp explosion sound came.
From a distance, the space between the scimitar and the white bone-killing Yunlong's neck seemed to be twisted.
Although some new flesh grew on the neck of Yunlong's white bones, most of them were still white bones, like an arthropod insect, connected in thick and thin pieces.
Liang Xi was aiming at a thinner section on its neck.
Bang!
The blade of the scimitar slashed hard on it. The green light in the white bone cracked Yunlong's eyes exploded and almost shot out from its eye sockets. A blood column and minced meat residue surged out of its wide open mouth.
A deafening whine roared out from the white bone-cleaved Yunlong's mouth.
"Get down!" Liang Xi roared, holding the Kanshui Blade with one hand and pressing it down hard.
Although Liang Xi is a thousand times smaller than the White Bone Rift Yunlong, Liang Xi is definitely no less than it than the most primitive power!
In an instant, the explosive force that was enough to open up mountains and crack the ground was like a heavy hammer hitting the neck of the white bone crack Yunlong.
The white bone crack Yunlong opened his mouth wide, his head and body raised upwards, and his neck twisted into a strange angle as the giant scimitar pressed down.
Although the white bone split Yunlong kept flapping his wings, his body still fell heavily.
"Win?" Qingyue poked his little head out of Liang Xi's arms and looked down. When he looked up at Liang Xi, he found that there was no winning smile on Liang Xi's face, but his eyes were full of doubts.
"What's wrong?" Qing Yue asked strangely, "You have already killed the White Bone Cracked Cloud Dragon."
"No, the feel is wrong, the movement is wrong." Liang Xi frowned slightly.
"Hmm?" Qing Yue tilted his head, not understanding Liang Xi's meaning.
Seeing that the huge body of the White Bone Cracked Yunlong stopped the falling trend and rushed up again, Liang Xi quickly explained to Qingyue: "The feeling of slashing on it with a knife just now is different from the past, and the White Bone Cracked Yunlong's movements are also like me.
The predictions are inconsistent!"
Seeing Liang Xi's evil eyes filled with blue and red lights, Qing Yue nodded in a vague way.
Liang Xi was not good at explaining Qingyue in detail at this moment, because the white bone split Yunlong had rushed up again, and the cyclone that was scraped was tearing towards him like sharp blades.
The white cyclone came from bottom to top, like a huge cannonball. Liang Xi could clearly see the cyclone's appearance and trajectory through his evil eyes.
"No, it shouldn't be like this!" Liang Xi felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't let him think too much at this moment. The green light in his hand shone everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the scimitar turned into a three-year-long scimitar.
A giant sword of ten meters.
"Open!" Liang Xi's eyes were full of light. He wanted to rely on this knife to determine whether his guess was correct. Therefore, this knife was not reserved at all. The green light on the sword surged towards the surroundings without any concealment.
A dazzling green light flashed across the air, slashing heavily on the impact of the cyclone.