"Yes
Although fowei Tianlong is extremely overbearing, it is hard to compete with any force.
But Han 3000's seventy-two magic sword just hit the core of the lifeblood of the Buddha's Dragon.
It's like a huge tough guy who meets a piece of cotton. You can have all kinds of strength, even one punch. But the core of the problem is, you have to hit the punch first.
Han 3000 is like a cloth belt in the wind, winding around the dragon. How can the Dragon twist its head and bend its tail, it can never be touched.
"With the passage of time, if fowei Tianlong can't hit Han 3000, he will only be stabbed by Han 3000!" The old monk nodded and did not deny this view.
"You don't seem to be in a hurry? This is the way you use your life span and the curse of heaven to get it back. Just watch it broken by Han 3000? " Dark rain does not understand the way.
"It's time to move, and it's time to move. What's more, all things in heaven and earth are born and conquered each other. Even if I have an invincible shield, I can't help but he has the most powerful spear. Therefore, success and failure are the number of hits." The old monk whispered back.
"At this time, you are still in the mood to talk about this with me. It seems that you still have a backhand." Dark rain disdains to smile.
Hearing this, the old monk gave a slight smile. After a moment, he murmured, "people will pay for their own frivolity in the end. Benefactor Ming, it's better to go to the theatre. "
"I want to go to the theatre too. I'm afraid you won't run away like your disciples later." The dark rain sneered.
Hearing this, the old monk's face suddenly had some ugly meaning, but he soon regained his smile: "let's wait and see."
"Thirty sixth sword, falling rain and floating flowers!"
"The 44th sword, burn the dragon and the Phoenix!"
"The fifty first sword, the sword breaks the sky!"
Brush, brush!
In the middle of the sky at this time, Han 3000 and fowei Tianlong are fighting fiercely and blazing with each other, compared with the old monk and Mingyu.
Han 3000 was even more excited at this time.
This is the first time that guiyuanzi has used the so-called 72 way magic sword since he passed it on to himself. But when he used it, he was completely convinced by the magic sword technique.
This sword technique is so exquisite that there is nothing to say. What's more, we can see from it that this magical skill of following guiyuanzi almost all his life depends on what can accompany him for such a long time.
"Roar, roar!"
Over there, fowei Tianlong roared with fury.
Han 3000 is like a fly. He keeps sticking to his body and retreating. If he doesn't make a move, he makes Tianlong feel uncomfortable. But when he makes a move, he hits the air again and again, which makes fowei Tianlong angry.
But what can it do other than voice out its discontent and anger?
With the fall of the 51st sword, the whole body of the Buddha dragon is full of wounds. The golden blood spreads all over the dragon's body. It seems that it can only be described as miserable!
"You know what? There is a legend in our hometown that there is an insect called earthworm that will turn into a snake after disaster, and the snake will turn into a python after disaster, and the mang will turn into an Oolong after disaster, and finally turn into a dragon! "
"But in my eyes, even if a dragon is a dragon, sometimes it's just a worm!" Han three thousand gently evil smile, the jade sword in his hand faint light.
Fifty two!
"Roar!" It seems to understand Han 3000's ridicule, the fury of the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon roared, and the air opened for a few miles, and it was extremely dignified.
Han Sanqian just gave a cold smile. The next second, his body shape changed again, and his sword and man united into one, and he flew directly to the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon.
"Poof
Almost before fowei Tianlong reflected it, he only heard the sound of meat being separated.
In the center of the whole dragon body, even if there is a strong dragon scale protection, it still can't stand Han 3000's flying sword.
"Roar!" Fowei Tianlong gives out a roar of great pain, and the whole dragon is also entangled and shaking like an earthworm, in extreme pain.
"Little earthworm!" Han 3000's figure stands tens of meters behind the dragon's body. He doesn't even turn his head back. He laughs in a cold voice.
Looking at the surrounding mountains and forests, most of the monks, who were originally numerous and powerful, were howling in the ground fire, or the people who wanted to escape from the thunder of Thunder Dragon were Jiao wainen. At this time, Han 3000 was in high spirits.
From an absolute disadvantage to an absolute advantage in a flash, it is obvious that not everyone can do it.
Perhaps, even if the true God wanted such a Jedi counterattack, it was also a kind of doubt. Han 3000 could do it, so he should be proud of it.
"Sword, there are twenty moves. Can you carry them?" Han 3000 disdains cold voice way.
Even if the whole fifty-two moves were spent in front, it was obvious that the power of the sword was only really beginning to appear, and the lower the attack, the more fierce it would be.
At this time, the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon was just a thin camel, with blood all over his body, murmuring angrily.
"The two formulas solve you." Han Sanqian smiles coldly, and a fierce grip of the jade sword strikes again
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