The sudden sneak attack grabbed Yun Zheng's attention. The black dragon from behind was approaching quickly. Its huge body crossed most of the sky with just a twist, and its powerful dragon tail drew a deep black shadow in the air.
Seeing that the dragon's tail was raised high, the eyes of those giant copper bells were filled with joy besides evil, but Yun Zheng was still unable to withdraw the sword from the old man's body.
If I get caught now, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared between the two of them, a brilliant green light erupted, and a fierce fist hit the dragon's tail with a screaming wind.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
There was a loud sound like a gust of wind and a series of punches. Liu Qinghuan relied on the strength of his immortal body and the majestic power gained after absorbing the two sky-level stone vines.
The dragon's tail, which is several times thicker than the whole person, was knocked off target!
Yun Zheng also took the opportunity to smash the old man's head with one palm. With a stir of his sword energy, he waved out an icy blue sword cloud with his backhand and flew towards the dragon's head cover.
The black dragon let out a roar, waved its claws and clawed Jianxia to pieces. With a twist of its body, the dragon's tail swung hard at Liu Qinghuan, forcing him to retreat.
Even though he has now cultivated the immortal body, he doesn't want to take a few blows in vain. As soon as the green light on his body faded away, his whole body swayed away like a wisp of light wind, and shouted to Yunzheng: "Your cultivation level is too low.
, go further and let me fight him!"
Yun Zheng paused with his sword, and showed an unhappy look on his face: "What do you mean, why do I sound like you dislike my lack of strength?"
"You are right to think so, so just go down and take a look."
Liu Qinghuan did not look at him. He turned the Qianqiu Samsara Pen in his hand and drew a heavy ink mark. With another flick of the pen, the ink mark turned into a sharp black light and hit the huge and bulky dragon!
"Bang!" A few cracks appeared on the hard surface of a dragon scale, but that was all.
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed. While trying to avoid the opponent's pursuit, he waved the Qianqiu Samsara Pen with a sullen face. Ink marks flew out, but it didn't have much effect. Instead, he was forced to run in embarrassment.
Yun Zheng sneered, and while Black Dragon's attention was not on him, he decisively withdrew from the battle circle: "Okay, you are awesome, then I won't be in the way here!"
He turned around and fell towards the ice sheet below.
Black Dragon looked at the two of them with great interest, but did not stop Yun Zheng from leaving. He only cast his warlike eyes on Liu Qinghuan.
Although he was carelessly wounded by the opponent's sword, just like Liu and Yun turned a blind eye to the old man, Yun Zheng's cultivation in the early stage of Yinxu Realm really did not make Yao Xie take it seriously.
Therefore, he decided to get rid of Liu Qinghuan first, and then go to settle the score with that kid. Anyway, in the Sunrise Domain where he used his bloodline magical power, no one could escape!
The black dragon turned around lightly, its speed surged, and it rushed behind Liu Qinghuan in an instant and slammed into him.
Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan was very alert. He stepped on his feet, shrunk down to an inch, and reached hundreds of feet away in one step. He raised the Qianqiu Samsara pen in his hand, and long dim rivers flew out from the pen, spanning most of the sky, as if
Bridges leading to the dead criss-crossed each other, blocking out the sky and the sun.
But I heard a long dragon roar that shook the world. The black dragon, relying on a realm far beyond Liu Qinghuan, was charging through the long river network. Ordinary spells could not hurt it at all. Even attacks containing Tao realms could not hit the tyrannical dragon.
It's like scratching an itch.
This is the power of the true dragon. Its physical body alone is more terrifying than most magic weapons. It also proves from the side why Sun Candle is called a holy beast. With just a trace of blood that has been passed down for countless generations, it can use the form of transformation.
The secret technique transforms into a true dragon.
Liu Qinghuan was forced to run away in panic. If he was not careful, he would be caught up and slapped. If his physical body was not stable now and his recovery ability was not strong enough, he would have been slapped to death on the spot.
Just like this, he gradually felt that he couldn't bear it anymore and his body had reached its limit.
Blood and tears were shed, the underworld was rolling and the wind was surging, the broken river turned into a torrential rain, the water vapor was rising between the sky and the earth, and the smoke was swirling. It was so dark that it was like being in the underworld, and it was difficult to see anything beyond a few feet.
"Hoo hoo ho!" A burst of strange laughter came from behind, accompanied by the suddenly approaching Hehe Longwei: "It's useless, don't think that I don't know what you are doing, it doesn't matter if you have laid the Dao realm, I want to tear it apart, but
It’s a piece of cake!”
The black dragon opened its mouth wide and let out a roar, causing the entire space to vibrate violently. Liu Qinghuan's outstretched foot was forced to retract, making it impossible to perform the Earth Shrinking Technique.
The huge winding dragon body blocked the retreat, a breath of dragon breath filled the sky with red flames.
A hint of cunning flashed in the black dragon's eyes, and a flame as thin as a hair thinly flew out from under its claws and mixed into the sea of fire.
On the ground, Yunzheng buried the last talisman sword, but suddenly raised his head, and his pupils turned silver again!
However, this time he was not given the chance to use his Spiritual Eye. He heard a loud "boom" above his head, and a fire cloud soared half a sky high. After rolling several times in the air, it went straight down.
come down!
Yun Zheng was shocked and turned pale. He clearly saw a ball of green light in the fire cloud, and couldn't help but rush towards it: "Qing Huan!"
"Don't come closer!"
Liu Qinghuan's face was full of pain. The fire seemed to be coming out of his body, intertwined with the green energy that was constantly pouring out at the same time. The exposed skin was also red, and red flames could even be seen flowing under the skin.
.
Yun Zheng didn't listen to him, and strands of icy blue cold light hit him quickly, suppressing the firelight quite a bit.
"Hahaha, how do you feel about the scorching sun?"
Yao Xie slowly fell to the ground. He had returned from the majestic black dragon body to a short figure. Seeing that Liu Qinghuan did not roll on the ground and scream, he couldn't help but show a trace of dissatisfaction: "Stop struggling, the sun is scorching and even the flames of the sun,
It can burn all things, and the longer you resist, the more pain you will prolong in vain."
Liu Qinghuan took two hard breaths, stopped Yun Zheng from continuing to help him suppress Lie Yan, and growled: "Do it!"
"If you just hold on a little longer, I can find a way!"
Yun Zheng also knew that he could not delay any longer, and without looking at Yao Xie, an ice sword flew out of his body, and in the blink of an eye it was already hanging in the air, making a clear and cold sword sound.
"Buzz!"
Lines of piercing sword light emerged from the void, buzzing with the ice sword in the center, causing ripples in the space.
"Sword! Formation!"
Yao Xie sneered with a gloomy expression: "It seems that you still haven't learned your lesson. You dare to show off a small sword formation."
"You won't know until you try it, whether it's small or not." Yun Zheng had no intention of mocking each other at this time. He just said it expressionlessly and then pinched his fingers!
The buzzing sound that was like the howling of mountains and seas suddenly stopped, and the murderous intention silently and horribly swept across the entire ice field. There were many sword blades, with the terrifying potential to kill everything.
There was finally a slight fluctuation in Yao Xie's eyes, and his expression was ferocious. A black round wheel loomed behind his head, and he rushed towards the two of them without warning: "Then I will kill you first!"
At this time, Liu Qinghuan, who was busy suppressing the scorching sun that tortured her body, moved her fingers, and the Qianqiu Samsara pen that had fallen quietly beside her suddenly raised its body.
Yao Xie felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, peeling off his body layer by layer like a sharp blade, reaching for his soul, hooking it, and pulling it out...