Chapter 568

When I was in the former residence of the ice dragon wusheng, I got a complete body of the real dragon. Its value is amazing.

Now appeared in front of yanzhaoge's group of dragons, the value is even greater to an incalculable degree, just think about it all makes people feel numb.

But at the thought that so many dragon families were all buried here, after the initial surprise, people's hearts began to subside, but there was a chill behind them.

Even Fu Enshu's face became extremely dignified.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at it and said, "after the past several riots, most of the aura here has been consumed. However, if all of them break out, the great world of the sea will be another catastrophe."

Beiming's eyes flickered, and he looked to the central place where the dragons were. There was an old man standing in the air with a powerful face.

In the ancient cold abyss, Huanglong could no longer hide his tracks. The old man also found Yan Zhaoge and others.

Seeing the separation of Beiming, the old man's expression of being killed was even colder.

Zhao Chong, one of the six evil ways, the patriarch of the Dragon way and the "seven seas", was honored as the strongest man in the world of Canghai before Yan Zhaoge came into being.

Zhao Chong looked at Yan Zhaoge and Beiming very seriously and nodded slowly: "it's worthy of the name."

Yan Zhaoge's expression is calm: "Your Excellency arrived so fast."

"Our school is called the Dragon cutting way. There is no reason." Zhao Chong's voice is like a sharp blade, breaking through the ice at the bottom of the Abyss: "it's you, because you were prepared, or what did you get after killing Lin Qiancheng?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "now these are not important."

Zhao Chong nodded: "it really doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he stood with his palm like a knife, and then cut it.

No blade, no Sabre Qi, no Sabre light, no voice, but a long red dragon below, has a different body!

For a moment, the dead red dragon seemed to feel the danger and moved again.

However, with Zhao chongdao's fall, the red dragon lost its vitality.

Yan Zhaoge has two eyebrows and one porch. Zhao Chong said lightly, "I'm different from you. I'm here to cut the dragon. Although it's a dragon corpse, it's very complete. After a large number, it's still useful."

Of course, it's of great use. So many dragons, even if they are all dead ones, have been beheaded all the time, and he immediately soared to the upper world more than enough.

And it's also easy. If so many real dragons are still alive, they don't need to move their paws, and they all spit and drown him.

For Zhao Chong, it's really a lucky place. Others have to think about taking the treasures out. He can do it in situ.

"Ah, it's really interesting to cut the dragon road into the Dragon tomb." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Beiming had already rushed out.

The fist is just like the front of the gun. It comes to Zhao Chong in an instant.

Zhao Chong's body is the same, that is to say, a knife.

The battle between the northern hell magic gun and the seven seas dragon cutting sword directly dispels the cold fog at the bottom of the abyss.

In a flash, the two strongmen of holy land will change more than ten moves, which are dangerous!

The blood splashed in the air. Between the wrong bodies, we could see that there was a bloody knife mark on the waist and ribs of Beiming's body, and the blood was constantly oozing from it.

Wusheng's strong body can't stop bleeding for a while if he wants to control his muscles to close the blade. There is a horrible knife rampaging around the wound.

Zhao Chong's shoulder, however, was directly pierced by a pair of stabs. The huge hole was blood and flesh blurred. If it was not for him to dodge in time, it would be the heart.

Both of them are very strong martial arts and extremely violent and domineering style. They are divided into life and death when they start, and win the lottery with just a few moves.

This is the first time that the martial saint's separation has been severely damaged since Yan Zhaoge was refined into Beiming separation.

Zhao Zhong was even more surprised. Although he didn't make friends with Zhuang Kun, a martial saint of the northern Ming Dynasty, he was confident that he had surpassed the ancients and was more powerful than Zhuang Kun.

But who knows, after Yan Zhaoge refined into a separate body, the strength of the martial saint's legacy, even more than before.

Moreover, according to the previous moves of Beiming in the deep-sea corridor and Xingluo sea, the strength will be improved if it is not seen for a while.

Zhao Chong looks at Yan Zhaoge in the distance.

Now who dares to say that Yan Zhaoge can be arrogant only by virtue of the separation of wusheng? Zhao Chong will slap that man several times!

What makes Zhao Chong feel a little heavy is that he knows that the strength of Yan Zhaoge is not just the separation of Beiming.

He can't be threatened at ordinary times, but when he and Beiming are fighting separately, it can be a deadly means.

What's more, who knows if Yan Zhaoge has successfully refined the holy soldier Jiulong finger for his own use?

At this moment, Zhao Chong's eyes were fixed, and the black light in his palm flashed, so he had a long knife, which was full of spirit. He was clearly a top-grade spirit soldier.

Although it is not a saint soldier, Zhao Chong, the martial saint, suddenly let Zhao Chong's strength soar, and Beiming had to stay away.

Yan Zhaoge's mouth is curled. He doesn't have the long spear of top-grade lingbing, but he can't think about it.

Beiming separated from Zhao Chongyi and suddenly sank to the dragons at the bottom of the abyss.

Zhao Chong didn't think Yan Zhaoge was avoiding himself. As expected, he saw Beiming go out with his hands and catch a white dragon.

The spirit of the dragon is not scattered, the majesty is still there, and the body will move. However, the body of the dragon is seized by Beiming separately, and the gunshot of martial arts penetrates into it. The body of the dragon is straight.

In the low voice of Beiming, he used the dragon body as the spear, and stone stabbed Zhao Chong in the chest!

Zhao Chong faced it with pride and did not flinch.

It is impossible for the martial saint to make a top-grade spirit soldier in an instant. Although the dragon body is strong and has the will to implement the martial arts of Beiming, it can't compare with the real top-grade spirit soldier in the end.

If the opponent is a great master, it's enough to urge the superior spirit soldiers. Zhao ChongTong is a martial saint, so he is not afraid of it.

The two sides fought back and forth. Zhao Chong had a slight advantage, but he couldn't defeat Beiming quickly. After all, he was afraid of the nine dragon fingers that didn't appear, and didn't want to die together.

In this way, Zhao Chong could not get close to the dragons at the bottom of the abyss.

But when the two sides met, in the ancient cold abyss, someone else arrived. It was Lin Shi, the palace leader of Crystal Palace, and Liu Shuo, the island leader of soul island.

Both of them paid attention to the situation in the field and looked at each other. After a little silence, they didn't intervene. Instead, they all rushed to the dragons at the bottom of the abyss.

In addition, they are also paying attention to the trend of Yan Zhaoge. After all, they have never seen the Kowloon finger.

However, even if Yan Zhaoge can urge jiulongzhi to block them with one enemy and two opponents, it is impossible.

Gao Tianzhong and others also fell to the dragons at the bottom of the abyss.

In the present situation, it's obvious to divide up. At this time, it depends on each person's own ability and how much he can get.

Yan Zhaoge looks at all this with quiet eyes, ignoring Zhao Chong who is fighting with Beiming and Lin Shi and Liu Shuo who are fighting against the dragon group. Instead, he falls in the other direction alone.