Peach Fortune Ring

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Nine fire dragons appeared!

"Kowloon is one, lore!"

Nine giant fire dragons rolled and roared in the air, turning half of the sky red. The next moment, these tumbling fire dragons suddenly merged together and turned into a huge monster with a length of one hundred feet.

The two horns on the top of the head, the red eyes the size of a basketball, the five pairs of ferocious scale claws under the dragon's belly, and the fiery red scales on the dragon's body are all clearly visible.

A huge dragon's power also spread out, covering the entire sky and the earth. Qin Xiaoyu, whose cultivation base was only in the early stage of distraction, had a tendency to lose his footing under this dragon's power.

In the mid-stage of a group of distractions, their bodies felt even more stiff. You must know that they are thousands of meters away from the battlefield.

And those faces in the late stage of distraction became extremely dignified, secretly thought, this ugly Taoist is much stronger than expected, as far as the fire dragon he created, unless the fit master comes here, no one present can break it!

"Go to hell!"

The ugly Taoist pinched two seals one after another, and then pointed at Song Yan, the giant dragon got the order, and it appeared in front of Song Yan while the dragon's tail swung, opened its mouth wide, and suddenly bit him.

"Miexian! Break it for me!"

Facing such a huge dragon, Song Yan didn't back down, and the ink black sword in his hand slashed heavily towards the huge dragon.

"when!"

With a loud noise, the ink black sword slashed heavily on the dragon's head, but the dragon was unscathed. At the same time, it angered the other party. Its mouth suddenly closed, and it was about to swallow him into its stomach.

But at this moment, the ink black sword in his hand suddenly burst into a jet of black light, and at the same time, Song Yan felt the ink black sword in his hand tremble violently, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

"Buzz!"

The Mohei sword was trembling, and a wave of will suddenly flowed into his body from the sword body, and rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"This is?"

This will suddenly exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately, countless figures appeared in front of Song Yan's eyes.

These figures all come from one person. He holds the ink black sword and swipes it out time and time again. The trajectories are different every time, but there is one thing in common, which echoes the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"Crack!"

The fire dragon's bloody mouth closed and swallowed Song Yan into it.

But Song Yan, who fell into the dragon's mouth, closed his eyes, quietly comprehending the figure's sword technique, sword intent, and sword way.

I don't know how long it has been?

one day!

Still a year!

Or longer!

Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had fallen into the belly of the dragon, surrounded by extremely hot flames, and the extremely hot temperature seemed to burn him into a mass of ashes.

In this regard, he was not nervous at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, he was taught the remaining will of the Black and White Sword Immortal in the Mohei Sword, and his comprehension of the way of the sword has directly improved to a large level.

The next moment, he swung the ink black sword in his hand.

Godless! ! !

The first form of the Heaven-shattering Sword Art!

boom!

As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth went dark, and all the surrounding flames went out unexpectedly.

"break!"

The Mo Hei sword was raised again, and a space crack was suddenly torn out. Song Yan stepped into the space crack with a flicker, and when he walked out again, he had already come to the outside world.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he locked on the ugly Taoist.

At this moment, the ugly Taoist stared at him in amazement, his eyes were full of disbelief, he never dreamed that Song Yan could break open the belly of the dragon, for a moment, a wave of despair surged in his heart, and even the trick was killed If this kid is not dead, what else can he use to defeat him?

[Author's digression]: Three shifts, thanks to [Mo Li Que] for the reward, Mosquito will continue to write four shifts

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The next moment, a vicious look flashed in the ugly Taoist's eyes, and then his figure began to fly back, and at the same time, he began to make a tactic with his hands, ready to let the giant dragon explode.

This giant dragon contains a layer of his will. If he blew himself up, it would be absolutely difficult to recover without a hundred years of cultivation, but at this moment, he has no choice but to do so!

"go to hell!"

The ugly Taoist shouted with a ferocious face, the seal was completed, and the body of the giant dragon suddenly swelled, but at this moment, Song Yan took a step forward.

The distance of hundreds of meters shortened instantly.

The black sword flashed a light, and then saw an ugly head flying high, and a stream of blood shot out from the headless chest cavity like a jet of water.

As soon as the ugly Taoist died, the inflated dragon calmed down quickly, and slowly collapsed, dissipating into the void.

"Whoosh!"

A fat Nascent Soul rushed up from the ugly Taoist body, intending to run away, but as soon as Song Yan stretched out his hand, the opponent fell into his hands.

"Please, don't kill me!"

Nascent Soul of the Ugly Taoist begged.

"Do you think it's possible?" Song Yan smiled at him, clenched his hands tightly, and immediately, the other party's Nascent Soul shattered in his hands.

"The ugly man is dead?"

"He died in the hands of Song Yan, who is in the late stage of leaving his body!"

At this moment, not only the masters who came to intercept and kill him felt unacceptable, even Tian Lao and the others felt as if they were illusory, staring at Song Yan with gaping mouths, only Qin Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and his eyes were full when he looked at Song Yan. Full of admiration: "Young Master is really amazing!"

And Tuobafeng looked at Song Yan with rather complicated eyes, this kid is really unexpected, if Xian'er has such a husband... It's a pity that you took Xian'er's body, the master might not be able to spare you.

For a moment, he felt a bit of regret in his heart.

"I can't give this kid another chance, let's go together!"