Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1224 Slaying the Dragon with One Sword

The number one master of Chang'an Academy, Yi Qingyun, Shushan Zichuan, Shenxu Jiangchuan, Kunlun Jiang Wudi and others all turned cold.

They were originally the protagonists here, who knew that Long Fei would replace them as soon as he came.

They fought on the battlefield, hoping that Long Fei would die as soon as possible.

Things were not as they wished, Ying Jiutian of Nether Star just took out the bone stick.

With a flash of Long Fei's figure, he swung the black iron pestle in his hand and smashed it.

The white bone stick is the bone of an immortal, and it has no advantage under this black iron stick.

boom,
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the huge shock wave from the collision of the two magic weapons kept hitting the transparent protective barrier.

Ying Jiutian originally wanted to beat Long Fei, but he was crushed and beaten by Long Fei.

His hands were bleeding from the bone stick, and Long Fei smashed his stick down, smashing half of his body into the ground.

"presumptuous!"

Ying Jiutian yelled loudly, the jerk on the top of his head rushed out, opened his mouth like a ferocious wild dog, and rushed towards Long Fei.

Yan Faxiang is more than ten meters high, and looks like a giant beast in front of people.

The green dragon Faxiang also rushed out of Long Fei's body, a green dragon swung its tail, swallowed the space, and slammed on the body of Faxiang with a bang.

With a bang, Ying Jiutian's body and Faxiang were sent flying out at the same time.

The Dharma image swayed and almost dispersed.

He vomited blood wildly in his mouth, and stared at Long Fei with extreme resentment, not wanting to accept this reality.

No matter what the competition is, he is no match for Long Fei.

He gritted his teeth, and after a muffled sound, "You forced me, I'll show you what cruelty is!"

"The corpse dragon destroys the world!"

Najie, who won nine days, flashed, and let out a muffled roar from inside, shaking the world, and suddenly leaped out a hundred-meter-long black dragon.

This flood dragon is so huge that it almost covers the sky as soon as it appears, like a thick layer of dark clouds hovering above its head.

The black scales on its body glowed with flames, and its dragon head was as huge as a hill, continuously spewing black smoke out.

This is the supreme treasure of the Nether Star Corpse Clan, and it was refined with the body of a dragon that died naturally.

This is very uncommon in the realm of comprehension. Ordinary ferocious beasts and divine beasts will usher in ominous events in their later years in the demon world.

Not to mention anything else, even when the lions in the grassland grow old, they will be retaliated by other wild beasts.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to find a complete Jiaolong body.

Many teenagers around have not yet stepped out of society. Where have they seen such a huge and ferocious dragon clan.

Everyone was frightened, even Chang Xi and Chu Feng, who were still trembling together, separated from each other and stared inside.

Compared with before, Changxi's face had an imperceptible blush.

This guy Chu Feng has dirty hands and feet.

While fighting, he often took advantage of other people's buttocks and waists.

There was a place he really wanted to touch.

It's just that the monks from outside the territory stare too closely, how can they let him defile their goddess.

If he dared to touch it, the foreign monks would have to tear him apart.

Ying Jiutian was very powerful, the black robe on his body flew up, and he roared, "No matter how powerful you are, without the support of the sect, you are still like an ant after all. In terms of family background and magic weapon, you are no match for our corpse royal family! "

"It's just a dead dragon. I have killed all the living ones. Are you still afraid of you, a dead dragon?"

Long Fei snorted disdainfully and stepped up through the air.

"Then go to die!"

Win Jiutian waved his hand, and the black dragon launched an attack at the same time.

It flew down facing the dragon, opened its mouth wide, and separated its giant claws, as if to tear the world apart.

Roar!
A stream of black flames spurted out violently with poisonous gas, and rolled down towards Long Fei like a waterfall.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of flames.

The transparent barrier bulged out suddenly, and was almost blown away by this huge force.

Under the impact of this force, the huge stone pillars on the ground crackled and vibrated.

Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu held their breath outside, seeing the rampant dragon, worried that Long Fei would not be able to handle it.

Ji Wanyu pulled out the Yuhuang Sword from her hand, and wanted to send it in for Long Fei to help.

Long Fei was under the fire, but disappeared out of thin air.

He used the law of space to the maximum, avoiding the attack of this poisonous fire.

With the experience of beheading the Black Dragon King, he really didn't pay attention to this dead corpse dragon.

No magic weapon was used, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the dead man's head.

The corpse dragon's ability is a magic weapon. Relying on the following win nine days to drive it, the speed and strength are too far behind the living dragon.

The ten-meter-long green dragon figure above Long Fei's head turned into a blue light sword shape, and he stretched out his hand and slashed down at the corpse dragon's neck.

Because the speed was too fast, Winning Jiutian had no time to react.

When he found Long Fei, the blue light sword had already landed on the corpse dragon's neck.

Forging a sword with essence is what Long Fei learned from Shushan Sword Qi Jue.

On the rock carvings on the cliffs of Penglai Island, a senior from Shushan specially wrote this article.Known as the unity of man and sword, invincible.

Although Long Fei didn't practice sword qi, his spirit was like a dragon, like a tiger, like a lion, like a peng, like a black tortoise, like a unicorn.

All the blood vessels are fused, and the refining energy is sharper and tougher than sword energy.

Click!
With a loud noise, the mountain-hard dragon's neck was severed by a sword.

The black poisonous blood sprayed up to a height of more than ten feet, followed the dragon's head and body in the air, and slammed down heavily on the ground.

"How can this be?"

Ying Jiutian's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.

This corpse dragon was a cultivator who crashed into a mountain, tore through a lake, and swept across a city.

But now, Yijian was chopped off by Long Fei.

On the ground, there was a bang, and it fell down on a mountain peak. The body of the dragon fell, and huge turbulent waves rushed around, smashing the ground into a deep pit more than ten meters deep.

The shock wave mixed with the hustle and bustle and scum swept across the four directions, destroying two of the stone pillars of the defensive magic circle, and setting off a hurricane outside.

If it weren't for this magic circle, the surrounding hall ten thousand meters away would have been destroyed.

The black dragon's bloody aura was extremely poisonous, so Long Fei didn't waste it. He sacrificed a witch god banner, took advantage of the wind and dust to release the witch god, and tore up the poisonous dragon and devoured it.

He suddenly discovered that this Nether Star is a good place to worship the witch god.

There is no place that is more gloomy and dark than this place.

When everything returned to calm, the ground was already in ruins.

The [-]-meter-long poisonous dragon disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Like a shooting star, Long Fei fell in the air, lifted his foot and stomped down on Ying Jiutian's body.

Ying Jiutian's mental power was connected to the poisonous dragon, and when the poisonous dragon was cut off, his spiritual power was also greatly shaken.

When Long Fei stepped on it, he raised the immortal leg bone in his hand to block it.

With a bang, a huge force was transmitted to Ying Jiutian's arms through the white bone stick, and it quickly swam through his whole body, like a huge mountain pressing down, one after another, the pressure made him kneel heavily on the ground .

The bones of his knees shook to the ground, there was a crackling sound, and there was a bone crack.

Ying Jiutian was sweating, and really regretted burning the puncture talisman.

Now I can’t even leave if I want to, so I can only yell and threaten, “Bastard, stop me immediately. Anyone who offends Ancient Nether Star will die. You killed my elder brother. If you kill me again, Ancient Nether Star will definitely kill you.” You are in pieces!"

　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)