"Back off!" Xuanyuan Xuantian roared angrily, pushed Ling Xiaotu to one side, and then threw Zhongli Yirui out.
The fear of being killed made Ling Xiaotu still shocked by the scene just now. She couldn't say a word. She hated herself for being so cowardly.
"This dragon is quite ferocious!" Zhongli Yirui was still excited as he pulled Ling Xiaotu back to a safe place.
If it were normal times, Ling Xiaotu might just smile and hum, but today she said coldly, [
"You're so high, why don't you go up by yourself?"
Of course Zhongli Yirui knew what Ling Xiaotu meant by that.
But strength will always determine whether you have the right to speak. His attack and killing capabilities are far less powerful than Xuanyuan Xuantian.
Ling Xiaotu turned around and looked at the Shura field not far away.
Seeing Xuanyuan Xuantian raise his hand, a white light began to appear directly opposite him.
The smell of dragon's blood has aroused the deepest bloodthirsty factor in Xuanyuan Xuantian's heart.
The shuddering killing was as casual to him as a hot drink after a meal...
The dragon's tail was covered with blades. Although it was big, it was like a whip and rolled behind him. Ling Xiaotu was so frightened that he wanted to remind him.
Xuanyuan Xuantian turned around swiftly and gracefully, as if he were dancing.
White light instantly surged with power from the slender fingertips, and the sword energy took shape in an instant, splitting the dragon's hard skin from all directions, leaving it weak and struggling in despair.
Ling Xiaotu could clearly see the anger and unwillingness in the dragon's eyes, which turned into shock and horror.
Its body is covered with scars.
Blood falls like rain,,,,
Ling Xiaotu looked at something terrifying,
It seems very beautiful in Xuanyuan Xuantian...
There are frantic, bloodthirsty molecules floating in the air, a hellish atmosphere.
Proud and elegant, beautiful and powerful, like a destroyer of the night,,,,
Faintly hidden under the unscrupulous black hair, there are bloodthirsty eyes, like a demon from hell...,,,
The light in his hand is slowly changing. When Xuanyuan Xuantian wants some destructive weapon,,,,[