Chapter 722: Brothers become angry (3)
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Fighting the Supreme Realm
- Ye Yu Wen Ling 0
- 1215 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:46
The angry dragon was disdainful: "Master battles, the same combat skills make it difficult to work the second time, not to mention the defeated combat skills."
Seeing Xiao Yan's forehead flash, he really waved "a thousand feet without a shadow", and the angry dragon's disdainful smile even more: "Xiao Yan, I admit that you are really strong, but although you can overcome chaos, you can You are still worse than me. "
However, the difference is that Xiao Yan's 777 ruler shadows this time are all shrouded in the strange blood flashing from his forehead, as if each ruler shadow is covered with a ruler sheath. In the blood light, 777 ruler shadows suddenly merged, and the 777 ruler of blood light broke out before Xiao Yan's heavy ruler attack, pointing directly at the tornado.
"What is this fighting technique? Blood light is very similar to fighting the soul shadow and chaotic immortal soul fighting technique, but it can be performed in a completely different way!"
The angry dragon suddenly had a bad heart, and the smile on his face quietly converged, urging the tornado to try to intercept Xiao Yan's weird "ulcer sheath".
"If you could stop it, wouldn't I have realized it white?" Xiao Yan sneered.
This blood light is exactly the soul fighting technique "Chang Qionghan" performed by all the soul forces of Xiao Yanqing. It is just the imitation of "A Thousand Feet Without Shadow". This is the strongest urge that Xiao Yan can understand at present. the way.
The tornado trying to stop the blood light "ulnar sheath" appeared to be empty in front of the blood light "ulcer sheath". The 777 blood light "ulnar sheath" penetrated from the tornado that surged like a tide. However, he banged on the angry dragon.
"what!"
A terrible scream sounded from the center of the cyclone, the body of the angry dragon twitched violently, and blood continued to leak from Qiqiao. The spirit defense of the demon tribe is already weak. When facing Yan Yan's at least quasi-sacred soul fighting technique with the full power of the half-Italy soul, the angry dragon is suffering and the soul knows the sea like a thousand swords. Nor was it possible to center the gods to control the tornado.
Once the tornado loses control, the power cannot condense to one point, and the momentum of rotation immediately becomes sluggish.
"What I want is this effect! Xiao Yi, hit the tornado with all his strength!"
After giving the order to Xiao Yi, who has long been in power, Xiao Yan's body arched forward, and the roar of the tiger and leopard was faintly rolling in his throat, then his arms were raised high, "Thousands of feet shadowless" blasted on the tornado. .
"Oh!"
Under the storm-like attacks of Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi, the tornado exploded without sustaining for a while, and the waves swept the air.
Xiao Yan has an anxious fan-bone wing, retreating in shape, avoiding the sweep of air waves. The angry dragon that was still desperately resisting the "Cold Sky" was lifted up by the air waves and then slammed into the distance. The scales covering its whole body splashed like a waterfall, and the blood on his body fell like a trickle, falling to the ground weakly. .
"Brother Fury!"
After avoiding the air waves, Xiao Yan turned sharply, and several landings flashed below the angry dragon's fall. He stretched out his hand to support the angry dragon's side while removing most of the impact force before connecting the angry dragon steadily. In arms.
"Ah! Ah!"
The angry dragon knew the sea was so painful, and suffered many of his own fighting skills, even wounded, even the iron man curled up into a ball.
"No, the angry dragon is in danger!"
Xiao Yan's heart was so stubborn that he pressed his palm on the forehead of the angry dragon to draw back all the strength of the soul, and immediately took out the healing elixir and poured it into the mouth of the angry dragon.
However, although Xiao Yan's elixir is not bad, Nulong was so entangled in the meridians under such a severe blow that he could not absorb the elixir of elixir. He had to be guided by humans, otherwise his life would be worrying.
Chaos imminently rushed, took the angry dragon from Xiao Yan's hands, pressed his palm at his dantian, and the fighting energy was continuously input into the dragon's body through the addition of the power of blood veins to sort out the messy meridians and breath in the dragon.
As soon as the time passed, the angry dragon coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Although it still looked like white paper, it was able to sit up on its own, and everyone was relieved.
"call……"
Chaos relentlessly withdrew his palms, exhaled, his face turned into emptiness. He hadn't recovered his strength, but now he consumes the power and vigor of the blood to heal the angry dragon, and the power and vigor of the recovered blood is exhausted.
"Thank you Chaos, fortunately you are here. However, I can't help you recover from your bloodline. Haha ..."
Xiao Yan, who was sitting and adjusting his breath, threw a bottle of Sanwen Qingling Liquid, and couldn't help laughing, but the smile immediately affected his sore muscles. Although his injury was not very serious, he could battle three major peerless geniuses in a row, which was far from being physically and mentally overloaded, and he was already exhausted, especially the feeling of debility that dried up the power of the soul. Dizziness.
The angry dragon who stood up looked at the chaos that was exuding from the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Xiao Yan with a blue face. His eyes were red at once: "If the two were not doing their best to save, the angry dragon would be dead Huangquan is lost, the two angry dragons of life will be remembered in their hearts, and they will never forget each other forever. "
Regardless of his injuries, the angry dragon wanted to stand up and thank him.
"What are you doing? We are just fighting each other and not fighting for life and death. How can we see death?"
Xiao Yan held down the angry dragon with a little discomfort.
"If Brother Fury is so, then he really sees the outside world." After seeing the strength of Fury, Chaos never lost his respect for Fury, and when he saw these worldly gifts from Fury, he could not help staring at Fury. "Acquaintance is destiny. We don't know each other. We can say that we are already friends, unless you don't think we deserve to be your friends."
"How dare you dare!" Nu Long explained in a panic, embarrassed, "Seriously, I'm not used to these politeness, I just want to express my gratitude. The two are so bold, it seems that I am angry . However, I still have to say thank you for the kindness of the two. "
Xiao Yan shrugged: "No need to thank him, just remember to promise me."
"That is of course. How dare you break your promise?" Nu Long said quickly, but a bitterness appeared on his face. "But I was a bit depressed. I didn't expect to be defeated by my strongest trick!"
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