Chapter 356

Po turned into a bloody dragon and ran into Luo Ao.

"Not good." Luo Ao exclaimed. He saw the blood dragon hit him and quickly controlled 18 flying swords to stop Po.

"When, when, when, when."

Po dashed and flew a flying sword.

"Yes, I can't resist it. I fight." Luo Ao shouted. "Hum." three flying swords rose behind him. These three flying swords have amazing momentum and are the best spirit tools.

"Die." looking at the blood dragon bumping up, Luo Ao controlled the flying sword to meet him. However, the next second, he saw that the three flying swords were all bumped by a Bao's blood dragon, and the blood dragon hit Luo Ao hard.

Luo Ao can't believe that his flying sword can't stop the blood dragon. You know, he's only in Yuanying territory, but with the secret of ten thousand swords, he can fight even if he goes out of the territory, but his flying sword has little effect on Po.

Luo Ao's body flew upside down, vomited a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground. The Dragon danced and Po knocked Luo Ao down. If Po hadn't stopped in time, Luo Ao would have died under the dragon dance.

Looking at Luo Ao being defeated, the two brothers of panzong couldn't believe their eyes. Just now they just felt a blood shadow flash past them, Po disappeared. When they saw it for the first time, Luo Ao was defeated.

"Boy, you are very strong." Pan Meng said as he watched Po beat Luo Ao.

A Bao sneered at the corners of his mouth and used the dragon dance. A Bao consumed two more layers of Qi and blood. In the face of Pan Zong, a Bao didn't need to use the unique skill of fighting against the dragon. He could beat them by strength alone. Pan Zong people focused on strength. In the big ratio, a Bao also paid attention to pan Zong. There was no difference between Pan Zong's fighting style and physical cultivation, but they were not physical cultivation.

"You are also very strong, but today, I won't show mercy. Come on." Po said.

"Hum, don't be too arrogant." Pan Meng's third battle with Luo Ao was the most intense. He didn't win or lose until one afternoon. Although pan Meng's cultivation was higher than Luo Ao, he started. Luo AO and pan Meng were equal. Now Pan Han cooperated with him. Pan Meng believed that it was enough to deal with a Bao.

"Boy, you're strong, but you're unlucky to meet our two brothers." as soon as pan Meng's voice fell, they picked up their battle axes and rushed towards Po.

Po sneered. As soon as the ChiYan sword came out, the temperature on the high platform suddenly rose.

"When."

When they split, Po greeted each other with a sword. Po was stunned by his huge strength. Both brothers have a thousand kilograms of giant force. However, compared with Po, a thousand kilograms of giant force is nothing.

"Hum." Po snorted coldly, pushed them up, pushed them away, jumped up, the red inflammation in his hands became bigger and wider, and the sword body of more than ten feet spewed out a raging flame, and fiercely cleaved down at Pan Meng and Pan Han.

"Not good." Pan Meng was surprised, and his whole body mana moved. He and Pan Han raised their battle axe at the same time, trying to block ChiYan.

"Boom."

The axes and swords collided. Pan Han and pan Meng only felt that a great strength came. The next moment, they directly gave up resistance. If they resisted hard, let alone the battle axe, I'm afraid their arms would be broken, so they quickly took back the battle axe and quickly withdrew.

"Boom." ChiYan chopped on the high platform and exploded like a bomb. Sparks splashed everywhere. Pan Meng and Pan Han were splashed by sparks, some of them were burned, and their skin was hot.

Their eyes were full of shock. In the green wood Empire, if it is about strength, panzong is not the first, but if it is about power, panzong can definitely be called the first of green wood. Panzong's skills basically focus on the cultivation of power, but in front of a Bao, their power can't give full play to their advantage.

"Boy, your strength is really strong. We are not your opponent." Pan Meng and Pan Han admit that they are not ah Bao's opponents.

Po said, "since you know, why stop me?"

"Hum, pan Zong has no cowards. Come on. Even if we can't win you, we won't make you feel better."

"Hum." the battle axe in their hands buzzed, which seemed very excited. The next moment, the battle axe in their hands came out and turned into a huge battle axe in the air. The axe body was cold and shining, and the axe handle was unmatched.

"If you can take the axe of our two brothers, even if you win."

One axe shakes the sky. This is the inheritance magic of Pan Zong. Only the core disciples of Pan Zong are qualified to learn. Previously, only pan Meng used it against Luo Ao once. One axe shakes the sky, but he broke Luo Ao's eighteen flying swords. If Luo Ao didn't have a top-grade spirit instrument in his hand, pan Meng would be the second.

Facing the two huge axes, Po's face changed and his overbearing momentum was like a mountain, which made it difficult for Po to breathe. However, Po was not afraid at all. He shouted and said, "since you want to be hard, I'll take it with you."

"Hum." Jiulong tripod was offered up, spinning around Po, waiting for the giant axe to fall in the air. Po can easily defeat them, but if they want to win, they must overcome their strengths and defeat their confidence. Therefore, Po chose to wait and wait for their giant axe to fall.

"Coming." I saw the huge axe fall, and Po controlled the Jiulong tripod and hurried up.

"Boom."

There was a huge noise. The whole green wood square shook in the violent collision. It was more than ten seconds before it recovered its peace. On the high platform, Po disappeared. There was only a tripod on the high platform. A deep pit appeared under the tripod. Pan Meng and Pan Han stood on one side, gasping, and the battle axe had returned to their hands.

"Did you win?" Pan said fiercely.

"It seems so." Pan Han said aside.

"Hum, resist my unique skill of Pan Zong and try to die." Pan Meng said.

However, the next moment, Pan Han stared at the figure rising slowly in the pit.

"No, impossible." they could hardly believe that Po was unharmed. He looked at them with a smile and came out of the pit.

The tripod and axe collided, and the strong impact directly hit the ground into a pit. Although Po was fine, he was pushed into the pit under the huge impact.

"You lost." Po said faintly. Yes, pan Meng and Pan Han lost. They used pan Zong's unique skill together. Even if Yuanshen realm could be defeated, Po could easily block it. And looking at Po, it was like nothing.

"We lost." although pan Meng and Pan Han couldn't believe it, they had to admit defeat and use an axe to shake the sky. Their mana was exhausted. For Dharma practitioners, without the support of mana, they were no different from ordinary people.

When the two admit defeat, Po turns to look at the three musubai, who have been standing on the high platform to watch the war under the protection of musubai.

Yuan Fei spread his hand and said, "don't look at me. I don't think I'm your opponent. I admit defeat." after that, Yuan Fei jumped directly off the platform and joked. Ah Bao can kill even the yuanshenjing elders of the flame sect in front of him. He doesn't have the confidence to fight ah Bao.