The real dragon burst, but no matter how powerful the boy was, he was also hit and rolled by the terrible power of the real dragon. One arm cracked and suffered a lot of damage.
"Don't go, eat me again!" Zhao Yuande was unreasonable and unforgiving. A stick swept like a white tiger against the wind. A huge white tiger appeared in front of the young man in an instant.
The boy only felt a bad wind blowing on his face and couldn't dodge. One of his arms was torn off a large piece of flesh and blood!
"Ah!"
Then he felt that his back was patted by a huge tiger claw, and his whole person was instantly patted and flew out.
"What a terrible attack!" the boy's face changed again and again.
However, what made him change color was still behind. In front of him, there was a sudden blood red, a sad bird song sounded, and a blood red bird appeared in front of him, which made him feel that the suffocating flame wrapped him almost instantly!
"Damn it! What kind of stick is this!" the young man was terrified, and the mighty immortal power gushed in his body, barely dispersing the terrible flame.
But the next moment he heard a huge dragon chant!
"It's not over yet!" the boy finally felt what it was like to be overwhelmed.
Zhao Yuande is simply unreasonable and unforgiving. Among the four spirit stick techniques, the three attack stick techniques are used one after another, and the young people are crying bitterly!
Moreover, the young man also found that each time the other party exercised his power, he would be more powerful. He was simply miserable.
This is the end of not being decisive, this is the end of looking forward and backward!
The boy learned a great lesson from Zhao Yuande. If he was hurt by the power of chaos and hit the other party hard just now, it would be another situation!
Although he didn't know how long the other party's attack could last, he knew that if it went on like this, he must have been killed by the other party.
Now he can only support hard and think about the solution in his brain!
At the moment, the young man in grey was shocked to see the war between them.
He thought his younger martial brother would win, but when he saw his younger martial brother's hesitation in the battle, he knew it was going to be bad!
Sure enough, as he expected, younger martial brother is now at a disadvantage. If you don't find a way to crack it in time, younger martial brother may have to use his cards to get back to this game.
However, as soon as the card was played, younger martial brother really fell into a passive position. Don't say Zhao Yuande, I'm afraid I'll throw a stone at him!
It seems that younger martial brother
"Younger martial brother, it's none of my business to die! Since he said that just now, even if he died in the war, Shifu won't blame me. As long as I kill Zhao Yuande after his death, Shifu will reward me! Younger martial brother... Blame you for being too confident! Hei hei!" the meeting suddenly burst out bursts of sneers.
At this time, the boy's clothes were ragged, his hair was burned, his blood and flesh on one arm disappeared, and a tasted blood mark between his chest and abdomen almost planed him open.
There's no such thing as the handsome face of a relegated immortal.
At this time, the teenager has fallen into a state of madness. He has been broken continuously and has been severely hit by Zhao Yuande. He is extremely oppressed in his heart. There is no starting spirit, not even the heart to break through in adversity.
"Zhao Yuande, don't force me!"
The boy roared. Now he can't help taking out his cards!
But he knew that the card could not be taken out easily.
Losing his cards, although his senior brother won't fight against him, he will be happy to tell him about losing his cards!
Many younger martial brothers have long coveted the invincible name of the young generation. If they know they have lost their cards, they may set up a game to kill themselves
"Force you? I don't want to force you, but to kill you!" Zhao Yuande sneered.
Since he took the initiative, he began to use the three moves stick continuously, which made him more and more proficient and powerful! The boy who could have stopped the attack was also black and blue at this time!
What he is waiting for now is the other party's cards. As long as the other party's cards are out, he will have no scruples!
"Bang!"
Zhao Yuande's white tiger slapped the young man. The spine behind the young man was almost patted in two. His upper body was abnormally distorted. If it weren't for the protection of four immortal treasure armor, this blow would be enough to blow his body to pieces.
The boy could no longer bear the pain and roared.
"Zhao Yuande, go to hell!"
As soon as he threw a thick black smoke in his palm, he swept it directly towards Zhao Yuande.
In the black smoke, a little miserable green flame was burning, like a ghost lamp of hell, burning the whole void. The whole sky instantly turned into a miserable green, and a stench spread all over the whole space, filling the whole space.
"Cough!"
Zhao Yuande only felt that an uncontrollable terrorist toxin instantly invaded his body and began to wantonly destroy everything in his body!
"Shit! What is this!" at this time, even Zhao Yuande couldn't help but change his face. He felt that he couldn't suppress this terrible toxin at all, as if he would be swallowed by the toxin in the next moment.
"The immortal body works with all its strength, and the immortal tree releases the power of life!" Zhao Yuande also broke out at this time, burning the blood essence in the sea of blood regardless of the cost, pouring in to suppress this terrible toxin.
At this time, the boy seemed to disappear from the space at once. He didn't know where he hid.
The simple young man is also afraid of this poisonous fire and smoke, otherwise he will attack Zhao Yuande now. Although Zhao Yuande cannot say that he will die, he will definitely turn over the situation just now, and he can only be tired of running.
"So this is the younger martial brother's card! Youming ghost fire! But if this Youming ghost fire is released, it will no longer be a killer mace. He can't succeed with precautions!" the young man in gray smiled at the corners of his mouth and whispered, "if I sell this news to younger martial brothers, I don't know what price they will offer?"
Zhao Yuande tried his best to urge the immortal body, and the terrible toxin finally began to show defeat, but a cold feeling came to his heart at this time.
He saw that the miserable green flame had completely surrounded him, but instead of your heat, there was a shivering cold smell in the flame, which almost frozen Zhao Yuande's blood!
"What flame is this?" Zhao Yuande was shocked.
"Ghost fire in the nether world, one of the four innate flames, is cold and evil and highly toxic..."