Chapter 1350: Winning! (2)

This scene falls in the eyes of An Xingquan. It is worthy of tens of thousands of feet on his heart. The taste is really miserable.
"This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!" Anxing right hysterical, screaming in the sky, like crazy. It can be seen how much it is being hit.
Mo Xielong's expression was also a bit sluggish, and the subconsciously turned to look at the five dragons in the hands of Qin Dong. In this view, the eyeballs seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and they could no longer move. Wulong Yaoshi is not only powerful, but also sells the first-class, full of irresistible temptation. It is definitely the peerless soldier that every monk dreams of.
Qin Dong waved the five dragons and was very satisfied. Just after a collision, Wulong Yaoshi can be said to have achieved a complete victory, and Qin Dong has not yet played the strongest power of Wulong Yaoshi. The result of this is that Qin Dong’s cultivation is much higher than that of Anxing, and the second is also to show that Wulong Yaoshi itself must be better in quality. But then again, if there is no Wulong Yaoshi, Qin Dong does not have much confidence, can completely crack the ‘one foot to seal the sky’, and the broken ruler is indeed extraordinary.
No matter what, the Anxing right at this time is already a dead person in the eyes of Qin Dong. [
"illusion? Hahaha... Anxing right, your dog's eyes are clear, this is not an illusion!" Hearing the madness of An Xingquan, Qin Dong wanted to laugh. As soon as the wrist was raised, a golden dragon sword spirit immediately came out through the sword. Although purely spiritual, it is nothing but a virtual shadow, but it is vivid, lifelike, and the real Golden Dragon is not the slightest difference. Especially in a pair of huge dragons, the cold electricity is sensational, and the direct-looking Anxing right is full of cold and cold sweat.
Under the panic, a strange scream, An Xingquan rushed to smash the sky, the flat chest launched, and it was a golden mans, swaying out, like a golden wall, squatting before the Golden Dragon Sword Spirit.
The fierce collision, igniting the vision of the heavens and the earth, the second collision of the two great soldiers, brought hundreds of thousands of thunderous thunder, and above the nine miles, it was more frequent lightning, instantly creating a doomsday scene. The tongue is chilly.
The Golden Dragon Sword Spirit went all the way. After a while, it broke through the golden wall, and the slamming bombardment was above the ruler's ruler. In the end, it was a broken foot, and the front suffered such a heavy blow, but even a trace of scratches had not been left, but Anxing’s right was badly spoiled, and it was slammed into the tens of thousands of feet by this violent force.
When the ribs broke five or six, the blood arrow sprayed five or six, and when they stood up, they looked blank and apparently paralyzed.
"How, is it still an illusion?" Qin Dong sneered, said.
Anxing’s righteous child shook his head, and finally recovered from the attack just now. The face suddenly disappeared to the point where words could not be described. How can he think that this broken sky can be rampant in heaven and earth, but when it comes to the human world, he actually makes him suffer such a big loss.
If it is not a broken day that has released a powerful attack two times in a row, An Xingquan has to doubt that this broken rule is simply a fake.
The ease before Anxing’s right has completely disappeared. It’s no surprise that he has lost the last trace of reliance. It’s like a hedgehog that has been smashed, whoever wants to eat will become a delicious meal.
Anxing, who couldn’t stand up, became frustrated and fearful. There was only one thought left in his heart, and that was to escape. Far from the demon of Qindong, the farther the better, the better the idea, Anxing rightly held the broken ruler...