Xiaohong, of course, is the name Yan Qingcheng gave Jiaolong. It sounds a little feminine, but it's originally a mother's name, which is also very appropriate.
Jiaolong likes this name very much, because Yan Qingcheng has Tianfeng hidden veins, Jiaolong is very close to her.
More than a dozen strong spirits are as small as ants in front of the dragon. However, they can control a small area of the world.
If Jiaolong is given more time to grow up, perhaps these powerful gods are just delivering food in front of him. But now it can't help so many powerful people.
Although the dragon's defense is amazing, it can't stand the siege of more than a dozen strong men in the divine realm after a long time.
Failure is only a matter of time.
In the room, Chen Mo's breath fluctuation has gradually stabilized, and the aura that has escaped outside begins to quickly return. Before long, Chen Mo will be able to end the closure.
Outside, the dragon is still hovering in the sky, but occasionally there will be a burst of dragon blood, it looks very sad.
"This beast is so strong that it can resist our joint attack for nearly an hour. Everybody, we can't wait too long, we must solve master Chen as soon as possible Lin Wannian said in a deep voice.
"Brother Lin is right. We must solve this dragon!"
More than a dozen strong spirits scattered in all directions in the air, blocking all the way to Jiaolong.
The Dragon tossed back and forth in mid air, roaring, but it was like a giant beast in a cage, unable to break free.
"Chop!"
Lin Wannian gave a cold drink, turned 100% spirit power, and drew a sword at the dragon's head.
Powerful river sword, with a continuous momentum, cut to Jiaolong.
"Chop!"
The elder of the empty sect also wields a sword at Jiaolong, which is no less powerful than Lin Wannian.
"Chop!"
The elders of the Jiuhua sect, the Wushan sect, the Emei sect, and the eight major families also issued their strongest attacks.
This strike is bound to kill the dragon under the sword.
Yan Qingcheng looked at the violence in the air and cried in despair: "Xiao Hong..."
Jiaolong also seemed to feel the danger and began to rush left and right like a headless fly, but he was unable to break through the siege of more than a dozen strong men in the divine realm.
"Chop!"
More than a dozen strong people echoed in unison, their voices echoed between heaven and earth, such as the voice of urging life and the will to adjudicate.
Ow!
Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared, stirring up the clouds, trying to break through the cage and escape from Shengtian.
It's a pity that those who are strong in the divine realm can control a small area of heaven and earth. In front of more than a dozen strong in the divine realm, they can't escape at all, they can only resist.
More than a dozen strong men in the divine realm and more than a dozen powerful attacks have divided the sky into pieces. The dragon in the center of the storm vortex is like a lonely boat in the sea. It is windy and rainy, and may capsize at any time.
Boom!
More than a dozen powerful attacks finally met in an instant and burst out a dazzling light.
Everyone can't help but close their eyes, even Lin Wannian and others are no exception.
After the light, people open their eyes.
That focus, which gathered the strength of more than a dozen powerful people in the divine realm, tore up the space and created a vacuum for a moment.
However, the figure of Jiaolong disappeared at the moment.
"The Dragon seems to have been blasted to pieces by our joint attack!" Lin Wannian said with a laugh.
"Ha ha..."
People are very confident in their own strength, showing a proud smile.
"Not necessarily!"
All of a sudden, a plain, but very powerful voice rang out behind the crowd.
"Who!" Lin Wannian and others turned their heads and looked.
Chen Mo is standing quietly in the void. A fiery red three foot dragon is circling around him.
Yan Qingcheng looked at the figure in the sky and burst into tears.
"Finally... Out of the pass!"
Chen Songzi, who fell on the ground, looked at Chen Mo in mid air and showed a happy smile.
"You are master Chen!" Lin Wannian looks at Chen Mo and asks with some doubts.
Chen Mo's face was flat, but his voice was cold to the bone: "don't you want to kill me? So hard that I don't even know? "
Lin Wannian looked up and down at Chen Mo, wondering: "it's really strange that I can't see this boy's accomplishments? What secret did he use? Is it a treasure from Ice Palace? "
Lin Wannian's eyes immediately revealed a touch of heat.
"Master Chen, hand over what you got in Binggong. We can consider sparing your life!" Lin Wannian said coldly, just like ordering a servant.
Chen Mo looked at the crowd coldly and said, "if you want to rob me, it depends on whether you are qualified."
Lin Wannian sneered: "I really want to try."
"Then come." Chen Mo stares at him with a cool face.
"Good!" Lin Wannian's face is dignified, and his long sword points obliquely to the sky. One hand is his most unique skill: "the meaning of Dahe sword!"
The sword is as powerful as the Milky way.
Chen Mo didn't move, looking at the surging sword.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo suddenly appears behind Lin Wannian. No one can see when Chen Mo moved.
A golden flash, Lin Wannian's head suddenly fell.
Condensate nine heavy, so terrible!
"Ah
The rest of those who are strong in the divine realm, looking at the sky, look unbelievable.
The martial arts below are even more open mouthed and unable to close for a long time.
Chen Mo stands where Lin Wannian used to stand, like a god overlooking all living beings,
"It's your turn!" Chen Mo's voice is cold, as if he had climbed out of hell and come to collect debts.
The rest of those who are strong in the divine realm step back and look at Chen Mo with fear.
The sky chopping sword with a touch of golden light hovers around Chen mo.
Chen Mo goes step by step to the nearest one who is strong in the divine realm.
"Don't you want something from me? Then come and get it! " With that, the sky chopping sword suddenly disappeared and strangely appeared behind the strong man in the divine realm, passing through his heart.
"Ah With a scream, the powerful man fell from mid air.
The rest of them are scared to retreat, gather together and stare at Chen Mo warily.
"I didn't expect master Chen's strength to be so terrible. It seems that we have to unite to have the possibility to fight against him!" The man in White said solemnly.
"That makes sense!"
"If you believe me, then listen to my command, let's work together to kill master Chen!" Said the man in white.
"Good!"
Chen Mo looked at the crowd with a cool face. He didn't take their words to heart.
The strength of condensate jiuzhong is equivalent to the broken body state in the divine state.
What's more, Chen Mo himself is an immortal, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary martial arts. Even if he is in the same realm with these martial arts, he will be many times stronger than those of martial arts.
Therefore, with Chen Mo's current strength, even if one person fights alone with more than a dozen strong people in the divine realm, it's no problem.
The man in white explained to the crowd and yelled: "everyone, prepare, attack!"
The remaining ten strong men in the divine realm launched a joint attack, and their power could not be underestimated.
Chen Mo's figure disappears in the same place, and a huge figure appears in front of the crowd. The figure is holding a huge blue sword and swiping at the sky.
The way of nine swords cutting the sky.