The next moment, I saw hundreds of Murong Feixue suddenly appear in the demon dragon's blood-red eyes! Each one stood in a different position, high and low, front and back, east and west, north and south, and all of them sneered, sneered, and laughed wildly at it.
Immediately afterwards, countless violent explosions erupted from the body. Each time, several pieces of its indestructible dragon scales fell off, revealing the sparkling flesh and blood inside.
Although its body can recover in the shortest time, such bombing still consumes its spiritual energy very much.
In addition, the ghost that has no time to play and is everywhere disturbs its mind from time to time. Even if it occasionally finds Murong Feixue herself, it cannot take action immediately. Even if it takes action, she will be transferred to someone else in the blink of an eye.
The position is impossible to fight!
"Ouch! Ouch!"
The demon dragon was so angry that it was filled with smoke. It raised its head and roared randomly. The mottled dragon scales all over its body made it look like it had psoriasis. It looked disgusting and terrifying.
"Are you scared like this? I haven't used the weapon I'm good at yet!" Murong Feixue curled her lips and sneered, as if she suddenly emerged from a certain space.
After speaking, a flaming crescent knife flew out, and the blade stabbed towards the dragon's eye. With a steady and ruthless technique, one of the dragon's eyes was blinded, causing it to groan in pain in the sky.
, tumbling and struggling violently. In an instant, waves of dark clouds rolled up, covering most of the sky airtight. The light of the Holy Order was dimmed under such dark clouds.
The second elder and the Nine Valleys Immortal could not feel the strong spiritual aura as before, and immediately rushed over to support.
Murong Feixue, the Second Elder and the Nine Valley Immortal Weng surrounded the demon dragon from three directions. No matter which direction it wanted to escape, it would hit the barrier and blocking forces.
"Oh my God... Patriarch, I can't hold on anymore! Compared to the Holy Saint level, my strength is like a small tree shaking a tree!" the second elder shouted with a pale face.
In other words, the southwest direction she was guarding would soon collapse, giving the dragon an opportunity to take advantage...
Murong Feixue gritted his teeth and cursed the demon dragon more and more in his heart! Before, it was confident, but it was always trembling on its own. When he fully activated his skills and scared it, it started to run away. What about the demon dragon? It became timid.
It's worse than a mouse! But when it wants to escape, no one can stop it. This is much more powerful than pestering him.
"I'll do it!" Murong Feixue gritted her teeth and approached the demon dragon directly.
The weapon in his hand had been changed from the flaming scimitar moon to the nine-section unicorn whip at some point. The long black whip seemed to be made for dragon training. Every time he drew it out, he could scrape off several dragon scales from the dragon.
"Bah bang bang!" The whip whip was bloody.
The pain caused the demon dragon to twist its body crazily in mid-air. The sound of the dragon's roar also became more powerful, almost making it impossible for the Nine Valley Immortal and the Second Elder to support it.
After just listening for a moment, everyone vomited blood.
"You don't have the Holy Saint level barrier, don't die here! Just leave this devilish insect to me!" Murong Feixue said confidently.
Hearing the sound, the Nine Valleys Immortal and the Second Elder retreated out of the range of the spiritual power fluctuations. They both breathed a sigh of relief as there was no spiritual power attack that could damage their internal organs.