Jiaolong's tail slapped Jian Chen's back fiercely, and Jian Chen's clothes instantly shattered. The terrifying force directly slapped Jian Chen from the dragon's head. fracture.
After all, Jiaolong's strength is too strong. Although he has no wisdom, every attack has reached the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian. Even if Jian Chen has a powerful body of chaos, he cannot make him physically resist the attack of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian.
Jian Chen's body quickly retreated five kilometers away, and he rolled over and landed firmly on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The defense power is maximized, and it also uses the power of chaos to quickly recover the injuries on the body.
At the same time, strands of white brilliance rose from Jian Chen's body, and he used the source power of half a ray of light to heal his wounds, and the ray of light was not strong.
Click! Click!
You can clearly hear the crisp sound of bones coming from Jian Chen's body. The broken bones on his back are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the double healing of the body of chaos and the source of light, Jian Chen's body is healed. The injury is recovering at an incredible speed.
In the face of a Jiaolong with the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian, Jian Chen did not dare to be careless, and he had to shoot without reservation.
Ow!
The purple dragon made a huge roar, the sound was full of pain, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar accompanying it. Stones splashed everywhere.
Just when Jian Chen's emperor miraculously stabbed into the purple dragon's head, a trace of chaotic power entered the purple dragon's brain. At this moment, the crazy destroyer of the purple dragon's brain caused him severe pain.
But the Purple Flood Dragon is, after all, a powerful being with the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian. The flesh and vitality are too strong. In addition, there is no primordial spirit, so the damage caused by the power of chaos is far less than that of possessing primordial spirit. The eighth-order Warcraft.
A layer of strong purple awns emanated from the dragon, and the terrifying energy fluctuated violently on the top of the Wolong Mountains. The purple dragon's instinctive use of the energy of the whole body temporarily suppressed the power of chaos in the brain, and immediately flicked its tail. , the slap made a crisp sonic boom in the air, turning into an afterimage and drawing towards Jian Chen.
Although Jian Chen was healing his wounds, he was always on guard. Almost as soon as Jiaolong's tail was pulled out, his figure moved, and he cast a thousand phantoms in the blink of an eye. On the spot, he rushed towards the Jiaolong in front of him without fear.
boom!
The Jiaolong's tail slapped the place where Jian Chen had just stood with an incomparably powerful force, and a loud roar suddenly erupted. collapsed directly.
When Jian Chen approached Jiaolong, he jumped, wanting to jump on Jiaolong's head again to give a fatal blow.
The Jiaolong roared again and again, although it lacked intelligence, but after suffering a loss, it clearly learned how to behave, knowing that Jian Chen could not jump to his head, his head suddenly turned away, and at the same time, a mouthful of purple flames spewed out of its mouth. , turned into a sea of fire and enveloped Jian Chen.
The purple flame is very terrifying, the flames cover the sky and the sun, even the air can burn even if the Buddha is released, and even some rocks on the ground have turned into fiery red magma flowing.
This time Jian Chen was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it. He was surrounded by purple flames. The terrifying temperature was unbearable even for his chaotic body, and there was severe pain all over his body.
Jian Chen let out a long roar, and the chaos in his dantian suddenly spit out the chaotic power surging in his body, and then it broke out, forming a protective shield on the surface of his body to resist the purple flames, and the emperor's artifact in his hand Pointing straight to the sky, an extremely strong sword intent emanated from him, and two swords slashed out like lightning.
The two sword qi, which were completely condensed by the power of chaos, turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash, breaking through the prison formed by the purple flames, and shot into the eyes of the purple dragon with lightning speed.
puff!
Jiaolong's eyes burst open, and the intense pain caused it to scream involuntarily, and the purple flames that spewed out of his mouth stopped because of this.
Jian Chen didn't hesitate in the slightest, he quickly approached Jiaolong with the imperial artifact, and stabbed directly at Jiaolong's forehead.
Although the Jiaolong's defense is very strong, it can't resist Jian Chen's full-strength blow with its physical body. With the blood splashing out, the emperor's artifact has been deeply immersed in the Jiaolong's head, leaving only a sword. The handle is outside.
Jian Chen's eyes were cold and he didn't give Jiaolong any time to react. He immediately pulled out the imperial artifact. As his arm vibrated, he stabbed three swords one after another in an instant. He couldn't see the body of the sword at all, only a vague afterimage remained. , The speed is unbelievable, every sword pierced into Jiaolong's head, leaving a trace of the power of chaos.
Jiaolong was in pain, and began to struggle like crazy, the huge head directly hit Jian Chen's body, knocking Jian Chen into the air and flying upside down.
Its vitality is too strong, and it has no primordial spirit, which is equivalent to no weakness. It has suffered fatal injuries to its brain several times, and it is still so fierce.
Jian Chen landed on a huge rock a kilometer away to stabilize his body, and then his feet slammed, the rock was torn apart, his whole body was like an arrow from the string and shot at the dragon, holding the imperial artifact with both hands and holding it high above his head. , I saw that the imperial artifact, which was originally only four feet long, was skyrocketing rapidly, and in a moment it turned into a huge sword with a length of thirty meters, wrapped around a layer of destructive power of chaos.
Jian Chen held the sword in both hands, his aura soared to the peak, and with a low shout, he turned into a 30-meter-long giant and slashed directly at the dragon's neck with a devastating aura.
Blood flowed from Jiaolong's neck, and a quarter of its thick neck was cut off by this sword, and a terrifying wound appeared.
Jian Chen raised the divine sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and wanted to cut it off again, cutting off the entire head of Jiaolong.
Suddenly, the Purple Flood Dragon opened its bloody mouth, and before Jian Chen's second sword slashed down, it swooped in like lightning by sensing Jian Chen's position.
Jian Chen never imagined that the ignorant Jiaolong would still be able to capture his position even though he lost his eyes. He was caught off guard and bitten by Jiaolong. A sharp front tooth penetrated Jian Chen's chest, causing Jian Chen's entire body to be caught. His body was stuck in front of Jiaolong's giant mouth, and bursts of piercing pain came from his chest.
Jiaolong's head was already dripping with blood, and one of its sharp front teeth penetrated Jian Chen's chest, pinning Jian Chen in the mouth, and then his head began to sway desperately, trying to tear Jian Chen's body in this way.
If it were replaced by any Saint Emperor powerhouse in such a dangerous situation, I am afraid that the whole body would have been broken in two, but Jian Chen's body of chaos defense is too amazing, and he just supported it, although he did not suffer further Injured, but the intense pain caused Jian Chen's facial muscles to twist.
Jian Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the imperial artifact returned to its normal size in the blink of an eye, and then tried his best to slash towards the Jiaolong's teeth.
Now that Jiaolong's huge mouth was closed, Jian Chen would not be able to escape if he didn't cut off the sharp front teeth that pierced through his chest.
Although Jiaolong possesses the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian, he has no wisdom and does not master the divine powers of the Holy Emperor. He fights with his instincts. Therefore, to deal with this Jiaolong, Jian Chen does not want to use any external force, except for an imperial artifact. , he wants to kill him with his own strength.
Jiaolong's sharp teeth are very strong. Jian Chen chopped off the front tooth that penetrated his chest five times, and immediately pulled the two-meter-long sharp tooth out of his chest.
However, at this moment, a pungent stench came, and the dragon's snake head suddenly wrapped up Jian Chen, who had just recovered his freedom. Not allowing Jian Chen to have time to react, he immediately retracted his mouth and brought Jian Chen alive. swallowed into solitude.
The next moment, Jiaolong's body began to tremble violently, and a painful whimper came from its mouth. Only a "bang" was heard, and a blood hole suddenly burst out on its body, which was just swallowed by it. Jian Chen, who entered, broke through a one-meter-diameter blood hole from the inside out, and escaped from the dragon's body covered in blood. Then the divine weapon of the emperor soared to thirty meters again, and slashed at the dragon's neck. On the wound, let the wound expand to one-half at once, and only half of the flesh and blood of the entire neck is still connected.
Jian Chen didn't pause at all, and another sword slashed out fiercely, causing the fracture in Jiaolong's neck to deepen again. Immediately, his figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot that disappeared instantly.
Almost as soon as he disappeared, a purple shadow flashed away, and Jiaolong's tail slapped a loud sound and swept past Jian Chen's position.
At this time, Jian Chen's fourth sword had already been cut out, and the 30-meter-long huge divine sword slashed with terrifying energy fluctuations on the neck of Jiaolong's only one-quarter of his flesh and blood.
Ow!
Jiaolong let out a desolate scream, the sound was deafening, its huge head was finally completely separated from its hundred-zhang-long body, and they smashed to the ground with a roar, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.
The head and the body were separated, Jiaolong did not die, the body that was a hundred feet long was struggling on the ground, while the head kept screaming, and then the two were quickly approaching, trying to reconnect the body.
How could Jian Chen make it come true? He knew in his heart that once his head was separated from his body, he would almost lose his combat effectiveness. He saw that he took a step forward and blocked between Jiaolong's head and that body, the emperor's divine weapon with a full of destruction. The chaotic power of sexual aura slashed on Jiaolong's head one after another, cutting Jiaolong's head into flesh.
The vicious beasts here are different from the beasts of the beast clan. No matter how powerful the beast clan of Tianyuan Continent is, as long as the primordial spirit is destroyed, it will directly perish. And this Flood Dragon has no primordial spirit in its head, lacks a fatal weakness, and has extremely strong vitality. Jian Chen can only kill it in the most primitive way.
Finally, the screams of the Jiaolong disappeared completely, and the hundred-zhang-long body gradually became still, not struggling.