Chapter 1157

Yang Xuan retreated a few steps, and had retreated to the side of Lingzhong. Lingzhong supported Yang Xuan's back and put his hand on Yang Xuan's dislocated shoulder. With a sudden force of his hands, the misplaced bone was connected back. A burst of heart piercing pain came and let Yang Xuan take a breath.

But just then, Qiao Qianzhang jumped up and rushed directly at Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan quickly raised his left hand and greeted Qiao Qianzhang with black dragon angle.

But Qiao Qianzhang's claws closed and smashed down heavily. A powerful force came from the sword body of black dragon horn, which immediately sank Yang Xuan's feet under the ground. But it was not over yet. Qiao Qianzhang's hand had stretched out towards Yang Xuan's neck.

Qiao Qianzhang's sharp fingernails brought a strong wind. There was a cold flash on the claw. Although it was not a magic weapon, it was better than a magic weapon. Yang Xuan only felt a layer of goose bumps on his neck and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

But at this time, his feet were trapped in the ground. One hand had just blocked Qiao Qianzhang's palm, and the other hand had just been dislocated. For a moment, he couldn't stop Qiao Qianzhang's blow.

At this time, Lingzhong, standing behind Yang Xuan, shouted: "panlongteng, get up." From time to time, his hands formed various fingerprints, a green light appeared in his hands, and then fell to the ground.

At the next moment, dozens of vines with only finger thickness drilled out of the ground. These vines have spikes on them, and there is a faint purple light on the spikes. It is obvious that there is highly toxic on them.

Vines are like small snakes, very flexible. After drilling out of the ground, it wrapped around Qiao Qianzhang's ankle, and then spread upward. Just a short breath, it wrapped Qiao Qianzhang's whole body. Qiao Qianzhang stopped toward Yang Xuan's neck and paw. After being entangled by the cane, he could only struggle in vain, but he couldn't make any action.

The cane was very tough and elastic. Even if it was doubled under Qiao Qianzhang's full effort to break free, it still didn't break. The sharp thorn on the vine deeply penetrated Qiao Qianzhang's skin.

Yang Xuan slowed down at this time, pulled his legs out of the ground and quickly retreated towards the back.

"Iron wood gun." The spirit bell shouted again, holding the ball in his hands, surrounded a circle and put it in front of his chest. A green light shot out of his hands and took it into the air. It had become a wooden spear. The spear was like an arrow off the string, flying towards Qiao Qianzhang's belly at a very fast speed. That was the weakest part of Qiao Qianzhang. With the great power attached to the wooden gun, it was bound to cause great damage to him.

Qiao Qianzhang was blown away by the power of the wooden gun. He flew upside down and hit the wall behind him, knocking the wall into a human shaped hole. Then he slipped off the wall and fell to the ground.

Surrounded by Panlong rattan, Qiao Qianzhang, like zongzi, struggled on the ground. Unexpectedly, he broke all Panlong rattan and stood up again. There were countless wounds, large and small, on his body, but it was only a flesh wound. As for the wooden gun just displayed by Lingzhong, it only poked a blood hole in Qiao Qianzhang's lower abdomen.

Whether it was Yang Xuan or Lingzhong, he was foolish to see this scene.

But Qiao Qianzhang's reason had almost completely lost at this time. Naturally, he couldn't care about it. He shook his head and rushed towards the bell again. Before he became this monster, the person he wanted to kill most was Lingzhong. Now he lost his mind. Naturally, he didn't die for Lingzhong.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared in front of the crowd and met Qiao Qianzhang. When they gathered together, Qiao Qianzhang flew backward again and hit the wall he had just hit. Although the wall had the function of reinforcing the array, it finally collapsed under the impact of two great forces.

Then they saw the golden figure clearly. It turned out that they heard the moving dragon here.

I saw that the dragon was not broken. It was golden all over, and it also had an unknown threat. Yang Xuan was very familiar with this threat. When he practiced the dragon soul formula before, he had learned this power from the dragon soul bead.

"Elder, are you okay?" As soon as the Dragon landed, he looked at the Mutong not far away and asked anxiously. I was relieved to see that Mutong was safe and the dragon was not broken.

As a great worshipper of danta, he took danta's money and naturally wanted to work for danta. To ensure the safety of Mutong is the responsibility of the dragon.

Qiao Qianzhang got up again. One of his arms had hung down soft and obviously dislocated. But he is not like Yang Xuan. Someone will connect him after dislocation. After Qiao Qianzhang became a monster, he was like a cockroach. He was not only rough and thick, but also very resistant to beating, and could not be hurt easily. Now that one of his arms is dislocated, his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

"Yin and Yang kill spirit hand." Yang Xuan shouted and clapped his hands at Qiao Qianzhang. The two palms with different forces overlapped together, turned into a white light and flew towards Qiao Qianzhang. White light came to Qiao Qianzhang's side and caught Qiao Qianzhang in the depths of a big black hand.

Yang Xuan didn't know how strong the black hand was, but Qiao Qianzhang couldn't move any more when he was caught by the black hand.

Yang Xuan took an arrow step forward, with a creepy sword on the black dragon corner in his hand. In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan crossed several meters and came to Qiao Qianzhang. He put his fingers on the sword body of the black dragon horn and murmured, "Seven Star Sword formula - Kaitian style."

A sword light flew out and flew to Qiao Qianzhang. The sword awn gave people the feeling of speed and slowness, but it was very strange. In a short moment, it came to Qiao Qianzhang and fell on Qiao Qianzhang.

An inexplicable sword idea spread, and the people around only felt that they saw the scene of collapse in a trance.

Qiao Qianzhang struggled to step back. Although he failed to step back under the shackles of Yin-Yang annihilating spirit hand, this was the first time he stepped back. In other words, Yang Xuan's sword made him afraid.

The sword fell on Qiao Qianzhang's chest, just like cutting tofu, and then there was no movement. But in the same way, Joe stopped and didn't move.

One second, two seconds

Suddenly, a blood sword burst out from the place where Qiao Qianzhang's chest sword breath had just entered, and his body was divided into two at the same time.

"Hoo..." Yang Xuan was relieved and the black dragon horn slipped to the ground. He now had an impulse to lie on the ground and have a good rest. Although he only fought with Qiao Qianzhang from Du to Wei, Qiao Qianzhang did too much harm to him. I'm afraid this is the strongest opponent Yang Xuan has met except ye Zhanlong last time.