108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 163: Kill and tear the sky golden flood dragon

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Tianxing's three-star Tianwu!

Star general Xingwu takes two stars as a threshold, and the upgrade of each threshold is several times more difficult than the previous ones. Especially for Tianxing, he has three stars in the second stage. This speed is not shocking.

One hundred thousand dragon flame axes.

The nineteenth-ranked sky star vanguard Suo Chao!

"It's amazing, it's amazing. Unexpectedly, the star general of the Shenyan Sword Sect is three stars. He is worthy of being the Second Highness of the Liang Dynasty. The number one star descender in the Canglong Realm should be given to His Highness." Patriarch Huaimu said gloomyly. sneer.

The ancestor of Tianhuo snorted, if it wasn't an emergency, he really didn't want to let the vanguard show up, hehe, if this guy knows that His Highness's star will be promoted to four stars in a short time, I don't know how he would feel.

"Sister is so amazing, Xingwu is already three-star." Su Feng's black-robed and white-armored star general was also moved. She was holding a red tasseled gun with two stars shining on it. The name of the name is "Bloodthirsty in Hundred Battles", and it is Han Tao's destiny Xingwu, the forty-second-ranked mighty general.

Suo Chao, the vanguard, twitched his lips, "We will grab the box later, as long as sister Han Tao doesn't interfere with my palace, sister will be lenient."

Yum made Han Tao look ugly and unwilling.

"Qing Shuang!" Zhao Heng ordered.

Sky Xing Suoqing nodded, no longer speaking, jumped together, raised the Hundred Thousand Dragon Flame Axe with both hands, sneered and slashed at the Tear Sky Golden Dragon. Volume, making it difficult for many monks around to get close.

"Love." Su Feng also said.

The prestige star Bai Sheng simultaneously raised Han Qing's bloodthirsty spear and stabbed at the Sky-Splitting Golden Jiao.

The sky tearing golden flood dragon howled and screamed, Xingwu's attack was not so easy, especially the three-star Tianwu, when the ax went down, a sharp wound was cut, and the dragon blood that spewed out was immediately evaporated by the flame of the axe .

Ancestor Huaimu moved his fingers together, arousing a few bursts of star power, and Qingyun Peak became even heavier and depressed. With a sudden sweep of its tail, the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon swept away more than a dozen monks, and the ancestor of Tianhuo was also swept away. Taking advantage of the Haori Pearl not attacking, the golden light of the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood was dazzling, and the sky-shaking dragon screamed, soaring into the sky.

Rumble!

Patriarch Huaimu spat out blood, his expression changed drastically.

The huge Qingyun Peak was smashed into pieces by the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon. The strength of the ninth-level monsters is terrifying. Su Xing was terrified watching it. He Yue can succeed. Su Xing must not miss such a great opportunity given by the Ziwei-level birthday guide this time. After taking a look at the two star generals, Su Xing sacrificed Li Martian Huanjian, and the sword turned into a fire dragon and hit the Tietian Jin Jiao's body, but there are two factions competing, he has no interest in fighting desperately.

Freed from the oppression of Qingyun Peak, the Sky-Tearing Golden Jiao seemed to be released, its body flexibly rolled in the purple clouds, and the dragon claws frequently attacked the two star generals. Gao Chao, relying on the two-star and the terrifying three-star Tianwu, held up the terrifying offensive of the Tiantian Jinjiao.

The disciples of the two sects used the Xuantong Sword Art one after another.

The Yimu sword technique and the Shenyan sword technique turned into two diametrically opposed forces that continuously impacted the dragon scales of the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon as thick as a pool of gold. Although the effect was weak, it could still cause damage over a long period of time.

The Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon was a little annoyed at being entangled by the monks, and it spewed out a golden light. The golden light flower transformed into countless golden dragons and ate them towards the crowd. They ate up all the flying sword instruments. When their supernatural powers came out, these monks quickly retreated and sacrificed all kinds of magical weapons for defense.

Zhao Heng held a star treasure and a red light to protect his body. Su Feng also sacrificed a gong to protect his body. Their star generals also consciously protected the front of the young master. hurt them.

Su Xing is in trouble, when the golden light rushes towards him, the speed is really frightening, and he can't use Guishui Shenlei and other supernatural powers to reveal his identity, so he can only use the Li Martian Huanjian to break through the golden light, the ninth-order tearing the sky The golden dragon is also extremely powerful, when dozens of golden lights rush down, even the Li Martian Huanjian gradually fails to support it.

After spraying golden Xinghe several times in a row, the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon suddenly flew into the air, and the dragon claws tore apart a few late Xinghe's disciples.

"Tianhuo, if you keep it, we're going to die here." Patriarch Huaimu saw how tyrannical the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon was, shouted, and threw out another magic weapon while speaking.

"It is to protect the law for the ancestor."

Patriarch Tianhuo was also annoyed. With a move of his hand, his dozens of flying swords turned into raging fire and crossed each other to cut off the sky tearing dragon.

The ancestor of Tianhuo opened his mouth and spewed out bright red real fires. These real fires were also strange, they condensed and did not disperse. They kept spinning in front of the ancestor of Tianhuo, fused together one after another, and then directly dissolved in the Haori Pearl , Haori Pearl's dejected body was red with red light, and the high temperature distorted the air around Patriarch Tianhuo.

The other disciples knew that the patriarch used the strongest supernatural power and hurriedly backed away.

The Tearing Sky Golden Flood Dragon also sensed the unusually high temperature, opened its dragon's mouth, and rushed towards the ancestor of Tianhuo.

"cut!"

Patriarch Huaimu recited the sword formula, and dozens of flying swords formed a sword wall to block Patriarch Tianhuo's eyes.

The sky tearing Jinjiao hit the sword wall so that it was about to collapse, and Patriarch Huaimu's expression became more and more dignified.

"Condensing the flames and the sun, the mountains and rivers are all burned!"

After the Patriarch Tianhuo spit out dozens of flames, the Haori Bead was condensed like a small sun. Watching him pinch the formula, the sword wall immediately spread out, and the Haori Bead hit the sky-tearing golden flood dragon. On the dragon's head, this ninth-order dragon seemed to be filled with gasoline, and a raging flame suddenly burned from the beginning to the end, and even Ziyun was stirred.

When Su Xing saw it, his heart tightened. He was really afraid that the ancestor of Tianhuo would burn this sky tearing golden flood dragon to ashes, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Roar!

The roar of the dragon reassured Su Xing, and he couldn't help admiring the strength of the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon. After the fire cloud dispersed, the Sky-Tearing Golden Flood swallowed the Haori Pearl in one gulp, and spit out a hundred pieces of sharp golden light.

When Patriarch Tianhuo saw it, he hurriedly used his sword tactics, and more than thirty red fire flying swords immediately surrounded him.

"drink."

At this time, the mighty star Bai Sheng smashed Han Tao into the air like a white practice, and the bloody spear drew an arc that could tear the sky and hit the sky tearing golden flood dragon.

Impressively resorted to the yellow rank marksmanship...

Kill with one move!

"This palace will help you."

Sky Xing Suo Qingshuang sneered, and slashed away with the long axe. She didn't use the Huang-rank move like Han Qing did. With the star power of the vanguard, the ax smashed into the body of the Tiantian Jinjiao, like a nail nailed to it. The move of the ancestor of Tianhuo has already consumed a lot of the tearing gold, and that layer of sky fire seems to have burned its spirit. In the next battle, the two stars will move and move, and Xingwu will kill the tearing gold again and again. Jiao kept howling.

Su Xing gradually stopped attacking at the side, and dodged to the side like other disciples to act as a guardian, watching the two star generals and the two great patriarchs fighting to tear apart the golden flood dragon, but secretly it was the divine sense that held the soul-sealing bottle and prepared to take advantage of it up.

When a monster has a soul, it cannot be stored in the astral bag of the void. It has to be forced out. Once the spirit orifice is opened, the corpse can be easily collected. It is just that the two Xinghai monks are also ready to move, as if to Looting the dragon corpse is not that simple.

The Sky-Tearing Golden Flood Dragon Claw waved wildly, breathing out golden light, the dragon claw, dragon tail, and dragon horn were all weapons.

Patriarch Tianhuo and Patriarch Huaimu were already working hard, and he was secretly shocked that the ninth-level fight in front of him was really powerful. If the two hadn't teamed up, they might have already finished. Thinking of this, Patriarch Tianhuo's dozens of flying swords flickered again. It turned into dozens of flaming dragons, and swept away the Sky-Tearing Golden Dragon.

"Patriarch Tianhuo, we will kill this dragon later, how about we share it equally?" Patriarch Huaimu saw that the golden dragon was getting more and more moved.

"Is this ancestor still blackmailing you?" Tianhuo ancestor manipulated the sword art, flying swords all over the sky to continuously kill.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Huaimu used his strongest sword formation.

More than fifty flying swords shot into the sky in a uniform manner, and then fell down together, vaguely forming a complex formation.

"Taiyi Sword Formation!"

"The Patriarch has used the Taiyi Sword Formation, and we will too!"

When the Taiyi Sword Sect disciples saw it, they were all excited, and the sword formula in their hands was unambiguous.

Su Xing also took the opportunity to rush forward.

The Sky-Tearing Golden Flood couldn't hold on any longer, and was strangled by hundreds of flying swords. The golden light on the body became weaker and weaker, and the dragon claws and dragon chant gradually lost their sharpness.

Roar!

Tearing the Sky Jinjiao fought to the death, the dragon claws raised Suo Qingshuang and Han Qing, and the two ancestors gave a shout, the star power was fully stimulated, and the sword formation fell like a torrential rain, tearing the sky Jin The dragon roared loudly, and in the end he raised his head to the sky and howled, the golden light protecting his body was instantly extinguished.

Patriarch Tianhuo and Patriarch Huaimu rushed up excitedly when they saw it, and wanted to collect the Tear Sky Golden Flood Dragon.

At this moment, a figure suddenly moved, flashed in front of their eyes, and went straight to the dying dragon.

"The patriarch will come again, and the disciple will go to help the patriarch to collect it."

Su Xing shouted loudly, but his feet were not neglectful at all.

Patriarch Tianhuo was stunned, it had never happened before that such an apprentice snatched something in front of Patriarch Xinghaiqi, turned his head and sneered at Patriarch Huaimu: "Your Taiyi Sword Sect really taught a good apprentice, I am really not afraid Die."

"What? Isn't that a disciple of your Sword Sect?" Patriarch Huaimu was stunned, and said in disbelief, "He asked us to help you."

"My ancestor wanted to call someone, but you came here..."

The faces of the two patriarchs changed.

"Oops, I was cheated!"

Looking back, I saw a huge group of purple lightning shot out from the young man's hand, and the purple lightning directly cut into the sky tearing golden flood dragon. This ninth-level monster was actually pierced and died...

Everyone was taken aback, never had they seen such nimble tricks from early stage monks in Xinghe.

not good!

It's the Purple Thunder Demon!

The calm Zhao Heng cried out when he saw the terrifying Zi Lei.