Vol 2 Chapter 708: The Xia clan leader with full combat power

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The Fenghu Mountain Range, which is also the mountain range on the border of the Northwest and Central Regions, is the land of the martial artist of the Jiao clan.
This area is surrounded by barren mountains and ridges, and there are not many tribes, so the three-way demon soldiers did not enter the northwest from the Fenghu Mountain.
But even if so, the invasion of the Yao clan also attracted the attention of the Jiao clan. After all, the Yao clan came, but whether you are the Jiao clan or the Long clan, as long as you look like a human clan, the Yao clan can kill you.
In the deep cave of the Jiao clan, the old Jiao clan crawled respectfully on the ground, and the golden dragon ball in front of him was shining, emitting a faint glow, and a golden armored warrior appeared faintly.
"The demon soldiers entered the country, and it really was God who helped me."
The majestic voice came from the Golden Dragon Ball. The stalwart figure finally showed a positive appearance this time, but unfortunately it was still a bit hazy. The Jiao clan elders did not dare to look up, lest he offend the master of the upper clan, a family of children. It is difficult to return to the ancestral land.
"The more the monster race rages, the greater the turbulence of the earth, and the turbulence of the earth veins. It seems that God is giving me the opportunity of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. This time, I must not miss it. I heard it!"
"Yes, yes~"
The old Jiao clan squatted on the ground, trembling, bowed his head and did not dare to violate the slightest, quietly listening to the words of the figure in the golden dragon ball.
He knew that the master of the upper clan was not discussing with him anymore, he just needed to listen.
"However, the Yaozu stopped moving and was entrenched in the border zone. This is not enough. You have to find opportunities to help them and induce the Yaozu to take action as soon as possible."
what?
Hearing this, the old Jiao clan was taken aback, his eyes shrank imperceptibly.
"Why, you dare not."
The faint voice fell, making the old body of the Jiao clan chill.
"No, no, the Jiao clan is a member of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. The Holy Land has a destiny. How dare you not follow it."
"Humph."
Hearing the sound, the old body of the Jiao clan couldn't help but tremble again, with a low head and a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth, helping the monster clan?
What the Monster Race is, it is the enemy of the Human Race, this is known to the entire wasteland. For three generations, the war between the Human Race and the Monster Race will break out every once in a while, and the group of people who are rummaging and drinking blood are beasts.
But at this moment he didn't dare to open his mouth. This was about the Jiao clan's return to the Holy Land, and even more about the future of their line. For many years, their line wanted to return to the Holy Land, cleanse the blood, and reappear the Heavenly Dragon bloodline.
"This opportunity must be grasped. Someone has already watched our actions. You should know that Tianlong also has enemies and competitors."
"Yes Yes."
Seeing the figure crawling on the ground respectfully, the phantom in the golden dragon ball nodded slightly. If it weren't for being too eye-catching, the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land would have taken the shot in person, so why bother.
Having been busy for so long, I didn't expect that things would turn around one after another. The Dark Ghost Clan Night Tour Palace, who had previously taken refuge, also had his own small abacus. After sending out a few ghosts for the dead, he wanted to rebuild the ghost country in the border.
It's a pity that before the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land took action, the ghost clan's remnants were wiped out.
It seems that it is really a mob. It's no wonder that the desolate ghost tribe has been defeated steadily, and even the ancestral land has been lost. Useless things die if they die, and they don't deserve too much attention.
Unexpectedly, the scum of the ghost clan died, and the monster clan came again, just enough to provoke the turmoil of the northwestern land and assist the heavenly dragon holy land to achieve its wish.
As for the Bianhuang gang of untouchables, the descendants of a group of criminals in exile, their bloodline is humble, they die when they die, and they can do their part in the plan of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and they can be considered dead.
"I don't want the monster clan to stand still, you have to find a way."
"Yes Yes."
The old Jiao clan lowered his head and groaned, facing the figure in front of him, he was unable to resist, and he did not ask if he could come out and do something in the name of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.
This will definitely not work. Asking such a stupid question will surely be punished.
Things can be done this way, but they must never be said.
"I will let the clansmen go out to investigate the situation of the wasteland, as soon as possible to figure out the reason why the demon soldiers have stopped, and come back to report to the clans.
"Yep."
With a soft groan, the divine light on the Golden Dragon Ball disappeared cleanly. At this moment, the Jiao clan only felt that his whole body was cold and did not get up. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and sat on the ground.
He was frowning, and Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's requirements were getting tougher and tougher, and he was really afraid that it would be overwhelming.
"Come here~"
After a long time, the old Jiao clan returned from the silence, with a hoarse voice.
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Thousand Cangjie.
On the sky, a hazy blue light was revealed, and a faint mist was filled in all directions. The breath in the void was a bit stagnant, and even the sound of the wind slowed down.
On the wasteland, the two armies lined up, densely packed figures gathered together, and a series of hostility gathered together, evolving into a phantom and hideous beast, colliding between the two formations.
"Xia Tuo, Zi Wuxiao, Mu Qingyun!"
In the direction of Heilong Daying, the black dragon clan master stood up in the void, his eyes glowing like electricity, he looked at the three figures standing in the sky, his face was extremely ugly.
Except for the three, he didn't see a warrior from Longbo Holy Land and Sanzhu Dongtian. There is no doubt that the people from Dongtian Holy Land were beheaded. Apart from this result, he couldn't think of other reasons.
Xia Tuo stood in front of Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun, stepping into the void, hunting in his shirt, looking at the figure standing in the sky opposite.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you on the road."
Hooking a hook at the Black Dragon Clan Lord, Xia Tuo stepped out and appeared hundreds of feet outside the camp.
"Do you think I don't exist?"
At this moment, another voice sounded, it was Jiao Faint. He noticed the dangerous aura on Xia Tuo's body, and felt that the Black Dragon Clan Lord was not Xia Tuo's opponent, so he stood up.
"Let me see how many catties the uncle of Wasteland has."
As the voice fell, Jiao Faun's breath rose and fell, and his body gradually exuded a surging dragon power.
The surface of his body was full of black light, and two illusory dragon horns slowly emerged from the top of his head, and an aura bursting out that made the strong of the Holy Realm feel palpitation.
For a while, Jiao Faint's breath suddenly pushed to the peak, his entire body swelled in a circle, and a thick dragon's tail appeared behind him.
kill!
In the blink of an eye, he exhaled like thunder, and the half-human and half-dragon body rolled towards Xia Tuo, and the space barrier creaked wherever he passed, and the spiritual void was extremely distorted and shattered.
Rumble!
Undoubtedly, as soon as Jiao Faun shot, he exhausted his whole body's combat power. He possessed the blood of six Jiao, at this moment, a phantom of a six-headed Jiaolong appeared behind him.
The six true spirits, even in the age when the ancient true spirits were juxtaposed, have created a prestigious existence. Even if the blood of the six dragons has been weakened a lot, at this moment, stimulated by the faint, it looks like a sacred mountain crashing into it. The breath of Xia Tuo enveloped him.
For a while, the breath of Jiao faint made Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun feel that their spiritual world trembles and sways, as if a cloud of blood smoke rises, and the true soul trembles, as if death is coming.
I have to say that Jiao was aware of the crisis and wanted to make a quick battle, first solve the leader Xia Tuo.
Rumble!
The force of horror swept through, and the void above Xia Tuo's body and head cracked every inch, resulting in a space storm. In the storm, the dragon's tail traversed the void like electricity and came towards Xia Tuo.
This scene is really frightening.
Xia Tuo's whole body was squeezed in the turbulence, locked by the coercive force of the six-spotted gods, his beard danced wildly, but he did not show the slightest panic expression.
boom!
In an instant, a flaming blue light burst out of his body, and then the blue light was divided into five paths, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth gathered together, as if a round of five-color gods had risen, resisting the chaotic void world.
Cang!
The next moment, the mountain and river sword appeared in the hand, and the laws of the surrounding mountains and rivers emerged, evolving into a complete mountain and river boundary. This time the mountain and river boundary was not included in the turbulent flow of the four directions, but was blessed on the epee, facing the attack. The dragon's tail came heavy.
The Shanhe Sword was originally an epee, and it blessed the law of Shanhe, and the law evolved into a world. The moment of collision seemed to be a thousand thunders, exploding the four directions, and submerging two figures in it.
Hundreds of feet in the air, watching the retreating Jiao faint, he swung his sword out again. This time the black and white divine light was flowing on the epee. For a while, the black light flourished, and the bright divine light of the square void was washed away by the black death divine light. It faded to gray.
Cang!
The dazzling glaucoma manifested, and the sacred sign appeared behind him, Xia Tuo's whole person was shrouded in blue light, the vast law of life and death was derived, and turned into an illusory black-and-white divine shadow, flashing like electricity, knocking down Jiao Faun. .
expensive!
Facing the law of life and death sword light struck, a black dragon shadow on Jiao Faun rushed out and collided with Jian Guang. The moment of the collision, the black light in the law of life and death flourished, engulfing the dragon shadow, swallowing it, and then annihilating it. .
This scene made Jiao faint in his heart. With his comprehension of the law, coupled with the combat power inspired by the Six Jiao’s holy blood, there are few opponents in the opening environment, but the guy in front of him has more than two tricks. He felt a strong sense of crisis.
Cang!
The heavy sword buzzed ~EbookFREE.me~ Xia Tuoyao fainted, and the corners of his mouth curled down, revealing a touch of coldness.
"Send you on the road!"
After a while, Xia Tuo rose up with a surging five-color light, and the surging blood was like a frenzy, squeezing the surrounding void with the power of the physical body, distorting the space barrier.
The vitality in the surging blood is as vast as a river, endless, as if there is no end.
This made Jiao Faint's face extremely ugly. The fight depends on who is strong and who resists being beaten. Xia Tuo is like a mobile source of vitality, how can he fight.
The most important thing is that this source of vitality is still a fountain of death. The transition between life and death will transform the injuries caused by his attack power from death to life.
boom!
At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't have the emotion of Jiao Faint, his sacred body appeared behind him, and he merged with the deity, the aura blended, mellow and unparalleled, life and death, mountains and rivers gathered on the heavy sword, volleyed down.