Thousands of big snakes attack Pei Xiaoyuan and others madly. This scene is very shocking. If it were ordinary people, I'm afraid they would be too scared to walk.

Pei Xiaoyuan three people come from daomen, psychological pressure is far more than ordinary people, they are stable.

"Let me do it!"

Pei Xiaoyuan is full of fighting spirit at this time. After all, he has followed Zhang Haoran through Xingyu mountain and has seen the world.

A python, more than 20 meters long and two buckets wide, rushed to Pei Xiaoyuan.

"Kill you!" Pei Xiaoyuan leaps forward and fully shows that he has been feeling the benefits of heaven and earth for many days. His speed is faster than that of the python. He avoids the attack of the python. He turns around and kicks at the eye of the Python's head, making the Python's head buzzing.

Pei Xiaoyuan takes advantage of the victory to pursue and punches the seven inch part of the python.

"Poof Pooh."

Pei Shengsheng was beaten through the seven inch Python!

Seeing this scene, min Yi and Quan Zihao can't help changing their impression of Pei Xiaoyuan. Just now, Pei Xiaoyuan is fast enough, stronger than they expected.

Before they came here, the three people had conducted in-depth research on almost many kinds of snakes in the world. They could calculate the seven inch position of each python. With Pei Xiaoyuan's excellent skills, they could fight against the python head-on with his own strength.

"We'll come, too!"

Quan Zihao takes out his seal script and a thunder curse rushes to the python. The python he is facing is smaller than Pei Xiaoyuan's opponent. If he is smaller, he will be faster. Fortunately, the speed of thunder curse is faster than that of Python.

Quan Zihao calculated the seven inch position of the boa constrictor. He broke through the boa constrictor's body with the thunder curse, and the blood splashed everywhere.

Min Yi is not idle. He can be said to be a combination of Pei Xiaoyuan and Quan Zihao. He has a certain foundation of martial arts and can also use more comprehensive Fu Zhuan. What he uses now is a Fu Zhuan that he learned from daomen canon.

"Sound shock sign."

Min Yi, holding an electric whip, rushes to several python. When the electric whip is raised and suddenly waved down, as it passes the python, electric currents float outside the Python's body. At the same time, the electric current flashes back and forth, making a harsh roar, making the python howl and hiss.

"depend on Min Yi to give awesome power, much more than me!" Pei Xiaoyuan thought that he could perform well when he was in charge. Unexpectedly, min Yi killed several boa constrictors, faster than he and Quan Zihao.

With the protection of Youming sword, Pei Xiaoyuan's several people are ready to kill boa constrictor.

When a person gives up his guard and attacks with all his strength, he can often stimulate his maximum potential.

Pei Xiaoyuan has made a great success.

There is no way to open it.

Min Yi has almost killed super God in just a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haoran was relieved.

The dragon's copper bell like eyes were full of blood and roared. He was obviously dissatisfied with the performance of the boa constrictors. He could not even kill a few mortals. He was really a waste group.

Zhang Haoran is ready to set foot on the netherworld sword.

The Dragon roared and rushed to Zhang Haoran. Despite its huge size, its speed was not slow at all. When it attacked, it was wrapped up in its own magic power thunder snake. From a distance, it looked like a huge luminous spherical lightning.

"Whew!"

Jiaolong, like a shell, came out of the chamber and hit Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran stepped on Youming sword and flew high. Facing Jiaolong, flying was his biggest advantage.

Air to ground, always take the initiative!

Zhang Haoran took action.

"The first form of Yaoguang is sword Qi."

The ghost sword under Zhang Haoran's feet, the sword head ejects several sword Qi, and when it sweeps the dragon's body surface, it makes a "bang bang" sound.

Zhang Haoran immediately had a general understanding of Jiaolong's defense. He knew that even if he used sonic boom spiral chopper now, it would not have any impact on Jiaolong.

A dragon without a seven inch position has almost no weakness.

Now Jiaolong has a powerful thunder snake.

Zhang Haoran sped down and passed the dragon. The Dragon gazed at Zhang Haoran, followed him and rushed to him!

One man and one beast collided.

"Yaoguang second style, Yanhui."

Zhang Haoran stepped on the Youming sword. The Youming sword began to bend and slide flexibly behind the dragon.

Youming sword disappears, and Zhang Haoran falls on Jiaolong's back.

Jiaolong, stop.

"Zhang Haoran, is that your way?" Jiaolong's voice shook heaven and earth, full of disdain and ridicule.

"Just have a try!" When Zhang Haoran lifted his hand, a Youming sword appeared out of thin air.

"Xuanyin sword technique, a dream strike!"

Zhang Haoran wants to know what the level of Jiaolong is now, and with such a good chance, Zhang Haoran can maximize the damage by using Shenmeng strike at close range.

Blue and red flames came out of the netherworld sword.

Jiaolong felt it, and his voice suddenly changed."What power is this?"

"The power of yin and Yang? Yes, it's the power of yin and Yang. "

Jiaolong felt that he knew enough about Zhang Haoran. What he didn't expect was that Zhang Haoran had the power of yin and Yang. In the past, Zhang Haoran had the shape of Lu Ming. He had never heard that Zhang Haoran knew the power of yin and Yang. He always thought that Zhang Haoran's ability depended on the strength of heaven and earth.

The power of yin and Yang is obviously taboo to Jiaolong.

The Youming sword cuts heavily on the dragon's back, and the dead Qi turns into a blue flame, which echoes with the red flame formed by the vitality of heaven and earth. Like the prison lock, the wild dragon is liberated, and the surging force makes the dragon's huge body sink.

The Dragon floated on all fours, and the scales on the soles of its feet penetrated into the bottom of the water. This has never happened before. It can be seen how big the threat of a divine dream strike is.

"Click."

The dragon's back was full of cracks and scars. Cracks two centimeters wide appeared on the dragon's body, which was caused by the strike of Shenmeng.

"It's no less powerful than Yipin Banxian!" Jiaolong was shocked that Zhang Haoran was not an immortal cultivation body. Relying on the power of yin and Yang, he was able to play close to the strength of Yipin and Banxian.

"Ao ~"

the strong rebound force of the dragon's four legged water makes the Dragon jump into the air. At the same time, the scales behind the Dragon begin to stand up, just like the impregnable guardrail of the dungeon, locking Zhang Haoran to death.

When it was nearly 50 meters above the ground, the Dragon began to fall. It changed its posture, with its limbs up and its back down.

This time, Jiaolong wanted to kill Zhang Haoran at all costs.

"Not good."

Zhang Haoran's eyes moved. Jiaolong wanted to hit the ground with his back. Now he was locked by the scales. Unless he broke the scales, he would have to bear all the weight of Jiaolong.

From such a high place, it is Zhang Haoran who has the body of cultivating immortals.

What's more, what Zhang Haoran can use now is the power of yin and Yang.

As a matter of top priority, Zhang Haoran has to find a way to break Jiaolong's restrictions on him.

"A dream strike!"

Zhang Haoran uses the Xuanyin sword technique through the air. In a short time, this is his second use of Shenmeng strike.

It's getting closer to the ground!

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters!

It's not just the Youming sword. Zhang Haoran uses all his strength to bombard the scales behind the dragon.

A fist and a sword do great damage to the dragon, but they don't stop the dragon from falling.

Seeing this scene, Pei Xiaoyuan screamed: "master!"

After Quan Zihao killed a python with his magic, he was shocked to see Zhang Haoran fall into an extremely passive situation. He couldn't help Zhang Haoran.

Min Yi is the calmest, "Master Zhang uses two swords to protect us. From beginning to end, he only uses one sword to fight Jiaolong. This is certainly not the whole strength of Master Zhang."

After this thought passed in Min Yi's mind, min Yi blurted out: "Master Zhang, call the sword back quickly!"

Zhang Haoran, trapped by Jiaolong, hears min Yi's words.

His heart read a move, guard in Pei Xiaoyuan and other people around the two Youming sword, into a red streamer, wind shot to Zhang Haoran body.

"The second move of Youming, flying with sword!"

Three Youming swords appear under Jiaolong.

Head.

Body.

Tail.

The Youming sword carries the weight of the dragon and slows its descent. When it is less than one meter from the ground, the Dragon stops.

The three Youming swords radiate scarlet light. The sword Qi connects the three Youming swords together. From a distance, it looks like a red curtain, dragging the dragon not to sink.

The desperate situation was resolved, and Zhang Haoran was immediately relieved.

This is a real dragon. It has the power of thunder snake, and it can't be underestimated.

"Zhou kunqiu turned into a giant zombie. His body is comparable to the peak of human beings. He was killed by me."

"This dragon has only thunder snake power. I have no chance to kill it!"

Zhang Haoran's mind is changing rapidly, and many thoughts pass through his mind. He is not a Taoist monk, and he can't defeat Jiaolong with the empty sword Jue, but he has the power of yin and Yang.

The force of yin and Yang is the only force that can severely damage the Dragon at present.

The bad news is that Zhang Haoran has used Xuanyin sword twice in a row. If he continues to attack again, the power of yin and Yang in Zhang Haoran's eyes will disappear. At that time, before the dragon is dead, Zhang Haoran will be finished.

"Is it the last magic stroke, or --"

Zhang Haoran thought about the solution quickly in his mind.

Not without a chance!

Zhang Haoran had a flash of inspiration. He still had the second fast four sword of Xuanyin sword technique, which was not used. This is a move that he figured out in the woods outside the deep water Yin pool not long ago. It is equivalent to a reduced version of Jueming, which can cause a small range of absolute zero."Master Zhang! Its scales are broken Min Yi called in the distance.

Just now, the divine dream strike had an effect. It smashed the scales that imprisoned Zhang Haoran and hurt Jiaolong's back.

Zhang Haoran's eyes are bright. Here's the chance!

A Youming sword flies by, catches Zhang Haoran and flies to the distance. In the fast changing time, Zhang Haoran and Jiaolong pull out a safe distance.

Jiaolongqi howls. It thinks that Zhang Haoran will die. Unexpectedly, Zhang Haoran drags it with the damned sword. Without the damned sword, Zhang Haoran has just become a pool of meat mud!

"Zhang Haoran!" The more Jiaolong thought about it, the more angry he was. He almost used thunder snake to summon lightning to attack Zhang Haoran. Fortunately, he held back.

After all, he saw Wang Changlin use the same trick in Qingjiang village, but Zhang Haoran used it to perform the third Jueming of Youming.

No matter what Jiaolong thought, Zhang Haoran stepped on Youming sword, and another Youming sword was floating in front of Zhang Haoran's eyes.

"Bang!"

Zhang Haoran put his hands together to cover the netherworld sword. The blue flame and red flame in the eyes of yin and Yang were spewing out from the eyes of yin and Yang.

"The second move of Xuanyin sword technique, the fast four sword!"

Fire in both eyes, air used to the sky!