A dragon power that seems to come from the ancient dragon surges out of Huang Xiaolong, surpassing the nine days.
Li Qiuping and others look at the black and blue dragons around Huang Xiaolong's body in shock.
"Double, double dragon spirit?"
"Is there a blue dragon in the world?"
The crowd was stunned.
When people are shocked and stagnated, the black and blue dragons shine brightly, and Huang Xiaolong instantly becomes the soul of the two dragons.
The black and blue dragon scales cover the whole body of Huang Xiaolong, with ferocious dragon spines on both arms, flashing the light of cold people.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and his fists flashed to Zhao Chen.
The seal of the fist covers the sky and the earth. It is illusory and mysterious.
"Nothingness fist!" As soon as Zhao Chen's face changed, all his fists swung out and met him. Under the swing of his fists, one by one huge blue flame fists kept rotating, like a round ball, penetrating the space.
Listening to Zhao Chen's exclamation, Li Qiuping and others are also shocked to see Huang Xiaolong's overwhelming fist seal.
This is the nihilistic fist?! It is said that there is no magic fist in the world of nothingness!
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's empty fist seal and Zhao Chen's blue flame fist seal collide together, and the huge explosion sound continuously comes from the high altitude, and sparks splash down.
A strong earthquake force made Zhao Chen constantly retreat.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and the halberd appeared in his hand, and one halberd stabbed at it. The hurricanes continued to set off like huge waves, heavy and heavy.
Shake the mountain and turn the sea!
Zhao Chen is shocked, flustered, a burst star fist, at the same time, the life of the space sacrifice, meet up.
The earth and the earth vibrated violently.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong turns his body, the halberd whirls in his hand, like a dragon out of the sea. With one move, Huang Xiaolong hits Zhao Chen again.
Huang Xiaolong's Halberd moves one move after another, and the speed is so fast that even Li Qiuping and Wang Lin are hard to see clearly in the distance. Zhao Chen repeatedly retreats.
Huang Xiaolong's attack is like a storm. Li Qiuping and others are shocked to see that Zhao Chen has been forced to defend continuously without any strength of counterattack.
Zhao Chen looks very ugly.
How could a holy land be forced to fight back?!
And if he had not had the holy space to resist Huang Xiaolong's attack, he would have been defeated.
Huang Xiaolong instantly attacked dozens of moves, Zhao Chen's heart is cowardly, even nest of extreme.
"Absolute control!" As soon as Zhao Chen retreats, he roars angrily. His hands suddenly clap at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong only feels all the air flow in the surrounding space, and everything is pulled away. The huge mountains around him make him stop there for a moment, unable to move.
The absolute control of space by the strongmen of Holy Land!
Break through the holy land, have a certain understanding of space rules, and be able to control a certain space around.
However, the exertion of space control consumes a lot of fighting spirit and spirit. If it is not necessary, the holy land will not be used.
Zhao Chen saw that Huang Xiaolong was fixed there, his face was ferocious, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The body of the long sword was one person's length. The whole body of the sword was red, and a fire dragon was depicted on it.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Chen was angry, and the fire dragon sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Huang Xiaolong. In an instant, he came to Huang Xiaolong's face and saw that his fire dragon sword was about to pierce Huang Xiaolong's chest. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was radiant, and a terrible force burst out of his body. One shock, he was shocked in the air.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and Zhao Chen's fire dragon sword could be stabbed by his ribs.
Zhao Chen is shocked. Huang Xiaolong can shake his absolute control of space?!
In its surprise, suddenly, two blade awn flash, Zhao Chen panic a hide, "Zi!" However, with a sound, the blade awn passed through his waist, and the pain spread all over the body from his waist.
Zhao Chen retreated and stood there with his left hand touching his waist, which was full of blood. The blood was covered with his left hand, and the two blade marks on his waist were visible.
Zhao Chen a stay, looking at the hand of blood and waist blade marks, for a moment even forget the pain.
For years, he had forgotten the pain.
In the distance, Li Qiuping and others couldn't believe to see the two deep visible bone blade marks on Zhao Chen's waist.
"Little Lord!" At this time, wind housekeeper and others react, all flying to Zhao Chen.
The wind housekeeper and others were flustered and pale.
After a flurry, housekeeper Feng quickly took out several golden pills the size of thumb from the space ring and swallowed them for Zhao Chen. At the same time, he took out a jade bottle, poured out the crystal green liquid and smeared it on Zhao Chen's wound.
Zhao Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm ok."
He was calmed by the pain of the knife marks on his waist.
Huang Xiaolong standing there, also did not continue to attack, coldly looking at Zhao Chen, OK? Maybe in Zhao Chen's eyes, this is just a skin wound, but he will soon find the pain after the spirit of Shura invades his body.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhao Chen's face changed, and black smoke came out from the wound on his waist, sending out a strange cry like a fierce ghost.Wind housekeeper and others were shocked.
"Little Lord, are you ok?" Wind housekeeper comes forward, one face "concern" ask a way.
Zhao Chen looked up at Huang Xiaolong in the distance. His eyes were cold and killing. He said, "kill them for me!"
Kill!
Wind housekeeper and others have called out the spirit of martial arts. In an instant, they attack Huang Xiaolong and the ghost Feng Yang.
Beside Zhao Chen, in addition to the wind steward, there is also a strong man in the holy region. The wind steward and the saint domain strong man jointly attack Huang Xiaolong, and the other five half saints attack the giant ghost Fengyang.
In the eyes of wind housekeeper and others, the biggest threat now is Huang Xiaolong. As long as Huang Xiaolong is removed, everything will be easy to do.
As for the giant ghost Feng Yang, people did not put it in mind.
Zhao Chen looked at the five and a half saints who surrounded the giant ghost Feng Yang and said coldly: "quick battle, quick decision!"
"Yes, little Lord!" Five and a half saints respectfully responded. At the moment, the five men no longer hesitated, but started to attack the giant ghost Fengyang one after another. For a moment, their fists roared and their swords were bright.
When the five people attacked, suddenly, the giant ghost gave Yang Yangtian a strange roar. In the eyes of the people who were shocked, they let the five attack him.
"Zheng!" "Bang!" But the sound kept coming.
The giant ghost Feng Yang stands there, with silk lines still.
Everyone's eyes widened.
At this time, the giant ghost Feng Yang suddenly punched one of the half saints. The half Saint raised his hand in panic and tried to block the attack. However, he flew out like a remnant leaf and exploded in the air and became a piece of flesh and blood.
One blow smashes a half saint, and it's the peak of a half saint.
Then, the giant ghost Feng Yang is a double fist, hit two of them on the chest, the fist directly through the two people's chest.
The remaining two people were shocked and pale. They were about to panic. However, when they fled, they were sealed by the giant ghost. Yang grabbed their heads with both hands, and then inserted their five fingers directly from their heads.
They screamed.
Giant ghost Feng Yang opened his mouth and sucked the spirits into his body.
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