A slender purple hair is naturally Ziyan, but the latter’s body at this moment is filled with a terrible pressure that makes Xiao Yan’s heart beat. A liquid golden sword
The Southern Dragon King also stared blankly at his empty arm. After turning into a dragon arm, his body’s defenses had reached an extremely short and terrifying level, even if he was hit hard by a strong man who reached the five-star battle. For one thing, its arm will not be cut off so easily, however
"The Dragon Slaying Sword? Is it the Dragon Slaying Sword? How can you summon the Slaying Dragon Sword?"
This sluggishness lasted for a moment, and was finally awakened by the severe pain from the broken arm. Nanlong Wang fiercely raised his head, looking at Zi Yan who was walking in the void, and finally his gaze stayed on what the latter was holding. Above the golden liquid sword, the pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes, and the screams of horror couldn't help but roared out of his mouth in disbelief. wWW,QUanbEN,cOM
On the side, King Xilong's heart was trembling, and there was a sense of horror in his originally crimson eyes. He trembled all over while looking at the golden liquid sword in Zi Yan's hand, and finally a touch of it appeared on his face. The meaning of fear.
The Dragon Slaying Sword is not a weapon, but a strong fighting technique among the Taixu ancient dragon clan. This fighting technique can only be displayed by the ancient dragon with the purest royal bloodline. Even the three major dragon kings were unable to use it. However, they had never expected that Ziyan could summon him. You know, even the last dragon king was After reaching the strength of the Six-Star Fighting Saint, he was able to reluctantly summon the Dragon Slaying Sword, and now Ziyan is only in the early stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint.
The Dragon Slaying Sword, as the name suggests, is specially used for slaying dragons. This is a method exclusively used by the Dragon Emperor. Unless the strength is far better than that of the ancient dragon that casts the Dragon Slaying Sword, any ancient dragon under this sword is like tofu. Fragile.
"Slaying Dragon Sword"
On Donglong Island, all the people paused at this moment, raised their heads, and looked at the shadow that stepped on the void with a strong sense of fear, even if they were such powerful people as the profound demon. , The body was trembling uncontrollably, it was from the fear and fear in the bloodline, the Dragon Slaying Sword was the thing most feared in the heart of all Taixu Ancient Dragons.
"His Majesty the Dragon Emperor actually summoned the Dragon Slaying Sword"
The many elders of Donglong Island also looked tremblingly at the void, tears of excitement, and the Dragon Emperor who was able to summon the Dragon Slaying Sword was the real Dragon Emperor. From then on, Ziyan had the authority to command the ancient dragon clan.
"The Dragon Slaying Sword has been released. Who is the real Dragon King? You still don't understand, be careful that the Dragon Slaying Sword will come to you in the future, and there will be no more catastrophes."
Hearing his roar, the expressions of some of the warriors on the three islands changed a little, and even the trio of Xuanmo didn't dare to say a word at this moment. The coercion of the Dragon Slaying Sword spread out from that nothingness. It made them feel like a light on their backs, as if the terrifying thing that slaughtered a dragon like a chicken would suddenly fall and land on their heads.
"Boom Boom"
Silence enveloped Donglong Island. After a while, the warrior with the three islands finally couldn't bear the coercion that originated from the bloodline, and knelt down in front of the distant void.
As the first group of people knelt down, not long after, more and more ancient dragons had a choice in their struggle and chose to surrender.
Seeing this scene, the powerful Mishima high-level officials such as Xuanmo gradually paled. They knew that today, the general situation is really gone, and in the future, Donglong Island will inevitably far exceed the three dragon islands.
"Hurry up"
When the situation on Donglong Island changed drastically, above the emptiness, King Xilong also forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart. With a roar, his figure instantly retreated, and the King Nanlong on the side was also ignoring his broken arm. , Backed away with horror on his face.
"The rebellious generation, slay the dragon sword, slay it"
Ziyan's purple eyes looked at the two retreating indifferently, and a icy voice came from his mouth. Immediately, the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he waved at the West Dragon King.
A sword swung down, as if there was a strange wave, from the tip of the sword, it spread out like lightning.
When the sword was swung down, King Xilong was also aware of it, and the fear in his eyes was even greater. A low growl came out of his mouth. Suddenly, his head, body, arms, and most of his body were all surging. The upper layer of dragon scales, these dragon scales glow with a strange luster, as if they are indestructible
However, these seemingly extremely powerful defenses collapsed and disintegrated directly after a breath. The strange energy that came from the Dragon Slaying Sword passed through the void on its body lightly.
"Shit!"
The wave passed by, and the King Xilong's face instantly paled, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his head was bowed in horror. However, he saw a huge and hideous wound sliding down from his shoulder, straight from his waist, there. The hard dragon scales covered are like tofu, split in two, the cracked part is extremely smooth, and behind the dragon scales, blood rolls out like a stream, and you can vaguely see its body beating. Viscera.
One sword, the West Dragon King was seriously injured, and the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword was indeed terrifying to Taixu Ancient Dragon.
"what"
The screams of screams, in an instant, sounded from the mouth of the Xilong King, and the pain deep into the bone marrow made his body tremble fiercely, and a wave of vertigo continued to impact his mind.
The Nanlong King who was not far from King Xilong saw this scene, his hands and feet were cold, and he swallowed fiercely. At this time, he didn't have any thoughts of saving people. His only thought now, Just to leave here quickly, the coercion of the Dragon Slaying Sword almost made him collapse.
"Goo"
Xiao Yan also swallowed, and his heart was shocked. He had personally experienced how terrifying the defenses of these three guys were. Even his strongest Destroying Fire Lotus just caused them to suffer injuries. But with Zi Yan's fluttering sword, he almost killed King Xilong.
"Run away"
King Nanlong roared, his body violently retreated, and King Xilong also understood that there was only one dead end left, and he covered the hideous wound in his chest, urging his body's vindictiveness and retreating frantically.
"laugh"
Next to Xiao Yan, Zi Yan slowly passed by, looking at the two escaped with indifferent eyes. The Dragon Slaying Sword in her hand was raised again, and then she swiped down lightly.
At the moment when his sword was drawn, Xiao Yan suddenly saw that in Zi Yan’s long purple hair, there was suddenly a small strand that turned into grayish white.
"This Dragon Slaying Sword is consuming Zi Yan's vitality." Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly shook.
"You want to kill everything, this king will fight with you"
Seeing that Zi Yan was drawing another sword, Xilong King and Nanlong King suddenly felt a sense of death approaching in their hearts. Now they are both seriously injured. With this sword, there must be more and more good luck, and the previous experience is also Tell them that they couldn't escape under the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the two of them were also forced to go crazy at the moment, and a big mouthful of pale golden blood suddenly spewed out of their mouths.
"Dragon Emperor Bell"
The golden blood quickly melted away in front of the two of them, and then turned into a huge golden clock that was dozens of feet tall, and wrapped the two of Xilong King into it.
"clang"
The golden clock had just taken shape, and the strange fluctuations were lightning flashes, and finally heavy bombardment on the golden clock.
"boom"
There was a loud sound, and the golden clock suddenly appeared a circle of violent ripples, even in the horrified eyes of the two kings of Xilong, Xuan exploded.
"laugh"
The golden clock exploded, and the remaining fluctuations had already affected the two dragon kings. At the moment, one leg of the two of them flew directly off. In just a few minutes, the two dragon kings became disabled dragon kings.
"Rebels are worthy to use the power of the Dragon Emperor?" Looking at the extremely miserable two, Zi Yan also had a sneer on his cheeks, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was ruthlessly drawn down again.
"Pouch"
The sword was not drawn smoothly. Just when he raised it halfway, Zi Yan's body trembled, and a mouthful of dark golden blood spurted out of his mouth, his complexion also pale.
However, although the sword was not completely drawn, there was still a wave of fluctuations, and it quickly swept towards the two Nanlong Kings, and in the state of severe injuries, the two could only feel the horror and fear that they are getting closer and closer. fluctuation.
"call out"
However, just as the two of them were about to be caught in the wave of waves, a figure rushed as fast as lightning. It was the North Dragon King who had never appeared before. He grabbed the shoulders of the two of them and sprayed out a mouthful of golden blood. The speed skyrocketed. A few flashes disappeared into the void space.
"what"
Soon after the figure disappeared, the direction of fleeing was a scream, obviously he did not escape the chase of that strange wave.
"The three dragon kings are defeated"
Seeing the three silhouettes fleeing in embarrassment, on Donglong Island, the bodies of Xuanmo and others suddenly became cold, and immediately their bodies rose from the ground, and fled in all directions at the same time as some of the elders of the three islands. Time, if you stay, you're going to die
"What a horrible sword"
Xiao Yan looked at the disappearing figures of the North Dragon King and the three of them, and immediately turned his eyes to the liquid-like long sword in Zi Yan's hand, and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air in his heart.