Chapter 2592: Dismemberment and skinning, Long Rui was defeated
After Duan Xinghuang finished speaking, he stood still and slowly raised his hands, clasping them in front of his chest to form a circle. Then there was a sound of popping beans, and a blue electric ball gathered and formed, and the appearance of the electric ball gathered. He has infinite power of thunder and lightning, but what he uses is not the strong wind and thunder technique that Feng Jueyu and others are familiar with, so it seems very novel and strange.
However, the original divine power surging on the electric ball was quite considerable. A violent force of heaven and earth energy spread wantonly, forming a fierce wind, which caused Duan Xinghuang's robes to fly up.
Duan Xinghuang pressed his hands on the electric ball and it got bigger and bigger, and Yuanling's aura became heavier and heavier. When the electric ball was about the size of a human head, Duan Xinghuang pushed it with both hands, and the electric ball made a crackling sound. It flew towards the sky-devouring sky-burning sun tower.
Feng Jueyu, who came not far away, saw this scene and his eyes lit up. He exclaimed enthusiastically: "The Star King is really good at this. He actually thought of cutting off the spiritual connection of the magic weapon. It's not easy."
Before he finished speaking, the electric ball hit the Sky-Eating-Sun-Burning Tower hard.
There was a hint of astonishment in Long Rui's eyes. He didn't understand why Duan Xinghuang did this. But feeling the terrifying origin of the electric ball, Long Rui had a bad premonition in his heart. But with his cultivation level, even if he felt It was not good, and he couldn't think of a way to stop it. Then Long Rui watched helplessly as the ball of electricity flew towards the Sky-Devouring Sun-Burning Tower. Hearing a bang, the majestic thunder origin quickly enveloped the Sky-Devouring Sun-Burning Tower. When he got up, this terrifying source of thunder spread out with an astonishing and tyrannical power, which suddenly shocked Long Rui's consciousness and gave him a headache.
Snap!
His consciousness was injured, Long Rui covered his head and staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. But when he looked up, he found that the Duan family guards in the Sky-Eating and Sun-Devouring Tower had been rescued. When he came out, the true fire of Samadhi in the Tower of Devouring Heaven and Burning Sun was instantly extinguished.
"Bastard! You cut off my spiritual consciousness." Long Rui completely understood that the blue electric ball was not an amazingly powerful magical power at all, but a spiritual attack created by Duan Xinghuang using his spiritual consciousness to refine scriptures. This spirit The attack was mainly aimed at the connection between him and the Sky-Devouring Sun-Devouring Tower. A brief severance could render the Sky-Devouring Sun-Devouring Tower instantly useless.
"Take him down for me." Duan Xinghuang saved the man, stretched out his hand and ordered aggressively.
Not long after, the rescued Duan family guards flew over one by one with fierce looks and surrounded Long Rui tightly. Then four masters with Miaodu cultivation stepped forward without hesitation and used magic weapons to hold Long Rui back. Rui's body was hurt, and the two men walked over, held Long Rui's left and right arms respectively, kicked him hard on the legs, and cursed: "Kneel down."
"You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare I kneel down..."
Snap!
Before Long Rui finished speaking, one of them slapped Long Rui on the face.
"You dare to hit me?" Long Rui said in disbelief.
In the Dragon Clan, although his status is not as high as that of the real elders in the clan, he can still be regarded as one person below ten thousand people. In the Dragon Valley, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, no one dares to offend the majesty of Master Long Jiu.
Snap!
But Long Rui came to the wrong place. This was not Dragon Valley, nor Longtan, nor the territory he was in. The people of Shenglong Mountain were almost burned to death by him, so how could he hold back.
Another slap came, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on Long Rui's face, which was blood red.
The Duan family guard who beat him also scolded: "Who the hell are you? I'm going to beat you today. If you say anything again, I'm going to beat you again."
Seeing that threatening the guards was of no use, Long Rui could only turn to Duan Xinghuang with a sullen face. His actions were restricted, and he almost bent over and shouted: "Duan Xinghuang, is there no relief? I won't give you a way to survive." ?”
Duan Xinghuang also looked at Long Rui with a sullen face, but was speechless. Duan Feilong next to him laughed coldly, and said with hatred between his teeth: "You hurt my fourth brother like this, and you still want to survive. Do you really think that Shenglongshan is someone who can be bullied?"
After Duan Feilong said that, he swayed to the top of one of the golden dragons, reached down with his claws, and directly grabbed the two dragon horns. Then he turned over and rode on. A giant sword appeared across the sky, and Duan Feilong was riding on it. The dragon head held a sword in both hands, smiled sinisterly at Long Rui in the distance, and then vigorously inserted the giant sword into the dragon head.
Pfft...
A stream of hot dragon blood spurted out from the top of the dragon's head, directly dyeing Duan Feilong's whole body red. The bright red and thick blood sprayed out, which was extremely shocking. As the giant sword penetrated the dragon's head, the golden dragon guard He let out a scream, his body twisted and whipped in the air desperately, and his huge tail swept away the nearby mountain peaks and sent debris flying, and trees were uprooted.
The crazy swing of the golden dragon guard before dying made the scene look extremely tragic. Many of the monks who were watching covered their mouths and noses, looking at the golden dragon struggling before dying with horror. However, in front of everyone, they felt that the golden dragon was killed. In the most brutal scene of the fierce fight between the two sects, Duan Feilong's next move made most of him almost forget to breathe.
Tear!
Just when Long Rui's anxious eyes turned red, he heard a tearing sound. Duan Feilong actually used the giant sword and pulled hard from the dragon's head to the center of the dragon's body. , a golden dragon with a wonderful transition period was torn into two halves by Duan Feilong. The blood spilled out from the dragon's body was no longer blood, but countless internal organs were splashed down the mountain.
An adult golden dragon, with the cultivation level of Miaodu Stage, failed to escape the bad luck in the end, and died in the hands of Duan Feilong, whose strength was very different.
"I'll fight you."
roar!
The death of a golden dragon is extremely shocking to the world, because everyone knows that dragons are not good at reproduction. The possibility of an adult dragon finding a mate is very low, and falling in love and reproducing offspring is also very difficult. It takes a long period of time, so there are not many dragons. It can even be said that compared with the hundreds of millions of human beings who exist like ants, they are simply pitiful.
That's why the Dragon Clan is very united. Every ethnic group values the descendants of the Dragon Clan, especially the descendants with orthodox blood.
There were not many members of the five-clawed golden dragon clan, and now one of them was dead. Both Long Rui and Long Yan, as well as their companions, were very angry.
After a dragon roar, the other golden dragon exuded a dazzling golden dragon, and flew towards Duan Feilong with all his strength. The huge dragon body tumbled in the air, bursting out with amazing power. No one dared to fight wherever it passed. Fight.
"Hmph, so what about the golden dragon? It's just the middle stage of the wonderful journey. No matter how many more come, I don't care."
Duan Feilong looked up and saw the golden dragon flying towards him. He stood there without moving. When the golden dragon stretched out its belly and clawed at it angrily, Duan Feilong grinned disdainfully and suddenly stretched out his hands forward. After exploring, I caught two dragon claws.
"Follow me? Unless you have the cultivation level of Chengdao, there will always be only one end, and that is death."
"Ho!" Duan Feilong finished speaking and used all his strength to push the golden dragon forward. Then he swung his arms and swung the dragon's tail directly towards his second brother.
The golden dragon was more than twenty feet tall, and Duan Feilong actually threw the golden dragon up effortlessly.
"Feihu, continue."
"Okay." Duan Feihu was overjoyed when he saw the dragon's tail swinging towards him. He saw his shoulders swaying, and he shot out like a cannonball. His figure flew close in the air at a high speed, and a storm of air appeared on both sides of his body.
Duan Feihu looked accurately and punched out with a loud bang. The overbearing punch directly exploded the dragon scales on the golden dragon's body and scattered them in all directions.
This punch caused even Fan Wudou to take a breath of cold air and exclaimed: "This Feihu is so strong. It seems that he is a genius at cultivating the physical body."
Before he could finish his words, Duan Feihu's fist had already penetrated Jin Long's back, and then he twisted his fist inside, not knowing what he had caught, and burst out laughing.
"It's just a dragon clan, why should we be afraid, haha..."
Tear...
While laughing wildly, Duan Feihu tried his best to pull out a bloody dragon tendon from the golden dragon's body.
The onlookers were in an uproar when they saw this scene. The dragon tendons are the foundation of the dragon body and exist like dragon bones. Without the dragon tendons, not only will the cultivation level be reduced to zero, but it will also be impossible to fly.
"Duan Xinghuang, you must die well." Long Rui struggled to escape, but now he was restrained by four masters who were not weaker than him without any pressure, and it was impossible to move.
Not far away, Long Yan was out of trouble, but his injuries were too severe and he couldn't keep up with the speed of Duan Feilong and Duan Hu. He could only watch helplessly as the two golden dragons were destroyed.
Not far away, Duan Xinghuang had an evil look on his face, and many people did not dare to look directly into his eyes.
Feng Jueyu clasped his hands behind his back and turned to look at Duan Feiying, whose back was covered in blood and flesh, and murmured: "Emperor Duan Xing is indeed angry. All two sons of the Duan family are disabled. It makes no one feel good. Alas, how many of these dragon clan members The monk is also extremely unlucky, why did he meet Emperor Duan Xing at this time?"
Jiu Qimu, who was next to him, suddenly said: "Isn't this all because of Duan Feihe and Duan Feiying? Isn't there something about Xiaoyue Sect?"
"Uh..." Feng Jueyu was stunned and had no way to defend himself. He knew that Jiu Qimu was right. If he hadn't suffered a loss in Xiaoyue Sect and had been controlled by others, I'm afraid Duan Xinghuang wouldn't be so angry.
That is the Dragon Clan. Even if you, Duan Xinghuang, are not afraid, you will inevitably face endless troubles in the future.
At this moment, Duan Xinghuang only made one move, but he became the focus of the audience. Muyun layman Tu Tiange didn't bother to participate at all. He stood beside Duan Xinghuang as if it didn't matter, but his eyes always stayed on The demonic spirit pot that has been hanging in mid-air for a long time has not been noticed for a long time.
The second son of the Duan family killed two golden dragons in succession, one was cut into pieces and the other was skinned, showing his absolute strength and arrogant murderous intent. The monks present were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word. However, this was far from enough to calm down Duan Xinghuang. After Long Rui shouted heartbreakingly, Duan Xinghuang looked at him sinisterly and said something that made Long Rui's heart and lungs almost explode.
"Hmph, what are you so anxious about? Only two people died, and there is still one more."
"What? Dragon flames?"
Whoosh!
Long Rui turned his head, his eyes turned red.
In the distance, Feng Jueyu, who was squinting his eyes, also had his pupils open and his mouth opened, with a suspicious look flashing between his brows.