Chapter 721

Xiaohong, of course, is the name given to Jiaolong by Yan Qingcheng. It sounds feminine, but it is originally the mother's, and the name is also very appropriate.

Moreover, Jiaolong likes the name very much, because Yan Qingcheng has a hidden vein of Tianfeng, and Jiaolong is especially close to her.

More than a dozen strong gods are as small as ants in front of the dragon. But they can control a small area.

If you give Jiaolong some time to grow up, maybe these powerful gods are just sending vegetables in front of it. But now it can't do with so many powerful gods.

Although the Jiaolong's defense is amazing, it can't withstand the siege of more than a dozen powerful gods.

Failure is only a matter of time.

In the room, the breath fluctuation of Chen Mo's body has gradually stabilized. The aura that has escaped from the outside begins to recover quickly. 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 brute is so hard to beat that he can resist our joint attack for nearly an hour. Ladies and gentlemen, 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 gods scattered in all directions of the air, blocking all the way to Jiaolong.

The dragon was rolling back and forth in mid air, roaring with anger, but it was like a giant beast in a cage, unable to break free.

"Chop!"

Lin Wannian gave a cold drink, ran ten percent of the spirit power, and drew a sword at the dragon's head.

The strong sense of river sword, with a continuous momentum, chopped to the dragon.

"Chop!"

The elder of the empty sect also wields a sword at the dragon. The momentum of this sword is not inferior to that of Lin Wannian.

"Chop!"

The elder of Jiuhua sect, the elder of Wushan sect, the elder of Emei sect, and the elders of the eight big families also launched their own 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: "Xiaohong..."

The dragon also seemed to feel the danger and began to rush from left to right like a headless fly. However, it was unable to break through the encirclement of more than a dozen powerful gods.

"Chop!"

More than a dozen strong people spoke with one voice, and their voices echoed in the sky and earth, such as the voice of calling for life and the will to adjudicate.

Oh!

Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared, stirring the clouds and clouds of animation, trying to break through the cage and escape from the heaven.

It is a pity that all the powerful people in the divine realm can control a small area of heaven and earth. In front of more than a dozen strong gods, they can't escape and can only resist.

More than a dozen powerful people in the divine realm have launched more than a dozen powerful attacks, and the dragon in the center of the storm whirlpool is like a lonely boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time.

Boom!

More than ten powerful attacks finally met in an instant and burst into dazzling light.

Everyone can't help but close their eyes, even Lin Wannian and others are no exception.

When the light is over, the people open their eyes.

That focus, gathered the strength of more than a dozen powerful people in the divine realm, actually tore up the space, resulting in a momentary vacuum.

However, the figure of Jiaolong disappeared at the moment.

"It seems that the dragon has 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 flat but powerful voice sounded behind the crowd.

"Who!" Lin Wannian and others turned their heads and looked.

Chen Mo stands quietly in the void. A red three foot dragon is circling around him.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the figure in the sky, tears suddenly burst out.

"Finally It's out of the customs! "

Chen Songzi, who fell on the ground, looked at Chen Mo in the air, and showed a happy smile.

"You are Master Chen Lin Wannian looks at Chen Mo and asks in some doubt.

Chen Mo's face was flat, but his voice was cold: "aren't you going to kill me? So hard that I don't even know? "

Lin Wannian looked at Chen Mo from top to bottom, and was surprised and uncertain: "it's really strange that I can't see the cultivation of this boy? What secret method does he use? Is it a treasure from the ice palace

Lin Wannian's eyes immediately revealed a touch of hot.

"Master Chen, hand over what you got in the ice palace. 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'd like to have a try."

"Then come." Chen Mo stares at him with a cool face.

"Good!" Lin Wannian's face was dignified, and his long sword pointed to the sky. He had the strongest unique skill: "the sense of river sword!"

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, like the Milky way, with unparalleled prestige.

Chen Mo does not move, but looks at the surging sword, which is like electricity.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo suddenly appears behind Lin Wannian. Everyone can't see exactly when Chen Mo moved.

A flash of gold, Lin Wannian's head suddenly fell.

Nine heavy condensate, so terrible!

"Ah

The rest of those who are strong in God's realm look at the sky with an unbelievable look on their faces.

Those warriors below were even more open mouthed and could not be closed for a long time.

Chen Mo stood where Lin Wannian had stood before, like a god overlooking all living beings,

"it's your turn!" Chen Mo's voice is cold, just like a ghost crawling out of hell to collect debts.

The rest of those who are in a strong state of mind are scared to step back and look at Chen Mo with fear.

With a touch of gold, the sky sword hovers around Chen mo.

Chen Mo, one meal at a time, goes to the nearest one.

"Don't you want something from me? Come and get it With that, the sword suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the powerful man in the divine realm and passed through his heart.

"Ah The strong man of the divine realm screamed and fell from the air.

The rest of the crowd, frightened, quickly retreat, gather together and stare at Chen Mo with vigilance.

"I didn't expect that master Chen's strength should be so terrible. It seems that we must unite in order to have a war with him!" The man in White said solemnly.

"That's right!"

"If you believe me, then listen to my command, let's kill master Chen together!" Said the man in white.

"Good!"

Chen Mo looked at the crowd, his face was cool, but he didn't take their words to heart.

The strength of condensate jiuzhong is already equivalent to the broken body state in the divine realm.

What's more, Chen Mo himself is an immortal cultivator, and his strength is much stronger than ordinary martial artists. Even if he is in the same realm as these martial artists, he will be many times stronger than the martial artists.

Therefore, with Chen Mo's current strength, even if a person alone to fight more than a dozen strong gods, it is no surprise.

The man in white explained to the crowd and yelled: "everyone, prepare, attack!"

The rest of the more than a dozen strong people in the divine realm jointly launch an attack, and their power can not be underestimated.

Chen Mo's figure disappears in the same place, and a huge figure appears in front of the public. The figure holds a huge blue sword and swipes at the sky.

The cutting sky style of the nine swords on the road.

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