Chapter 2485: evenly matched

This is a life-and-death struggle that cannot be retreated. The competition between the two sides is not only a contest of strength and weakness, but also a contest of perseverance and determination.
The war was still going on, Feng Yixiu suddenly waved the Qiongqi Demon Wings, and the eight-style countermeasures were frequently used.
The Nine-colored Dragon King is also not to be outdone. In the state of Jiuyuan's return, his speed is basically the same as that of the wind. He uses the powerful soft voice as a weapon to attack, and he wants to kill the person in front of him again and again.
"Boom..."
The two violently collided, hitting the ground from the 10,000-meter sky, and then from the snow-capped mountains below to the nine-day sky.
Everywhere he passed was a mess, countless mountains collapsed, and the clouds in the sky continued to collapse.
This is an evenly matched dragon battle. Both sides are only attacking but not defending. The dazzling dragon scales keep falling off, and the shocking scarlet blood stains half of the snow.
"Bang bang bang..."
Feng Yixiu always kept fighting in close quarters, and did not give the ultimate storm eye a chance to attack above his head. A powerful Eight Wilderness Youlong bombarded the opponent's eyebrows heavily, and the force was heavier each time.
"Roar!"
The Nine-Colored Dragon King was also smashed out of anger, and there was a slight crack in the ultimate rainbow jade between the eyebrows. It roared up to the sky, bursting with dazzling silence and brilliance, and an astonishing dragon breath erupted in its mouth, and it was shaken back with a bang. go out.
Feng Yixiu spit out a mouthful of blood. Before the eye of the extreme storm suspended above his head would operate again, the thousand-year-old ring between his fingers erupted, turning into a streamer and disappearing in place.
"Damn!"
As soon as the shot was missed, the Nine-Colored Dragon King was also furious, and Feng Yixiu was always entangled by her side, making her fearful and unable to do her best.
The most troublesome thing is that Feng Yixiu's speed is too fast, and there seems to be a short-distance teleportation method, she has no way to get rid of it completely.
It has to be said that Feng Yixiu's choice to crush the Thunder Treasure Jade and the Wood Spirit Treasure Jade was a wise move, greatly weakening the two most important abilities of the Nine-Colored Dragon King.
In this way, the ultimate eye of the storm hovering above the two of them has become a decoration. Unless she does not hesitate to kill with herself, she will not be able to help the person in front of her.
The war is still going on, two streamers in the air are chasing fast, and from time to time there is a deafening sound of the collision of gold and stones, and the elemental fluctuations like a stormy wave are roaring wantonly.
In just a few minutes, the two fought for at least hundreds of rounds. They were also injured to varying degrees, but they were still insisting. If anyone backed down at this moment, it would mean a complete defeat.
Seeing that the Nine-Colored Dragon King couldn't keep the distance away, fortunately, he no longer fled around, but chose to fight with the wind and correct his face, dispel the ultimate eye of the storm in the sky, and attribute all the power to his body.
At this moment, the aura of the Nine-Colored Dragon King is even more turbulent, and the ultimate rainbow jade between the dragon horns is even more radiant, and the whole body is wrapped in a thick layer of silence, especially her dragon claws and dragon horns. Hanmang.
Although the Nine-colored Dragon King doesn't like close combat, it doesn't mean that she is not good at it. After all her strength is attributed to her body, she fights more and more fiercely, and she can almost suppress Feng Yixiu head-on.
They fought closely together, and both abandoned their fancy moves, like a trapped beast entering a beast cage. Both of them were covered in blood, and it was already unclear whether it was their own blood or the blood sprayed by the other party.
From the surface, the Nine-Colored Dragon King still has the upper hand. Although the injuries she suffered were shocking, even the root of the dragon's horn was cut off, but compared to the injuries Feng Yixiu suffered, But it is much better.
Feng Yixiu's whole body was burnt by the light of annihilation, and he could hardly see a complete piece of skin, and there was a claw mark with deep bone on his chest.
But this is just an appearance. In fact, Feng Yixiu dares to fight like this without fear. After all, he has the mark of the Vermillion Bird and the mark of the Azure Dragon to protect his body, as well as the support of Sen Luo's halo. As long as the spiritual power is not completely consumed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired as soon as possible.
On the other hand, the situation of the Nine-Colored Dragon King is much worse. Although she still has the absolute upper hand, she has lost the Wood Spirit Treasure Jade, and she cannot recover quickly, and her injuries will only get heavier and heavier!
With the passage of time, the battle has completely entered the final stage. Whether it is Feng Yixiu or Jiu Cai Dragon King, they are already out of breath, and their ability to persist until now depends on an unyielding belief in their hearts.
"You must be out of strength! It's time for this battle to end..."
Feng Yixiu's eyes were shining, and his pressure was not only from the Nine-Colored Dragon King, but also from the battle situation of the Ghost King Great Array below.
Don't forget that the Heaven Slaughtering Demon Ape is now fighting against the Four Great Hundred Ghost Trees alone, and with the great commander Slippery Ladle, his pressure is no less than Feng Yixiu's.
The surging Suzaku holy flame rose on the surface of Feng Yixiu's body, the spirit energy in the body was also burning violently, and the injury was recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't be too complacent too early, this king can't possibly lose to you, this brat!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King shouted angrily, and the only remaining dragon horn burst into a cold light, swooping towards the person in front of him. .
At this moment, Feng Yixiu's figure dissipated in an instant, and using the Millennium Ring would consume a lot of spiritual power and spiritual power, but now in order to solve the battle as soon as possible, it was already too much to care about.
I saw that Feng Yixiu avoided the collision of the dragon horns, and actually grabbed the mane between the neck of the Nine-Colored Dragon King, jumped up with a sudden force, and sat firmly on the other's head.
Feng Yixiu firmly grasped the incomplete dragon horn with one hand, and the muscles of the other hand swelled wildly. He raised the Qinglong holy spear high and smashed it towards the ultimate rainbow jade.
However, he underestimated the hardness of the Ultimate Rainbow Jade. Not only did he fail to smash it with a heavy blow, but the wind made his right arm go numb, and the spear almost came out of his hand.
"I don't believe it anymore, the turbulent enchantment!" Feng Yixiu was completely furious, the dense turbulent spear pattern slowly emerged, and the Qinglong holy spear also erupted with a heavy pressure like a mountain.
"clang!"
The tip of the gun was in the center of the bull's-eye, and the flames splashed everywhere, and the complete piece of Ultimate Rainbow Jade actually broke a crack, and it was still spreading.
The Nine-Colored Dragon King was in pain, shaking his head constantly, trying to throw Feng Yixiu, who was resting on top of his head, flying away.
At first, Feng Yixiu was like a dog-skin plaster. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it. Instead, she wasted a lot of physical strength.
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