Vol 21 Chapter 1531: Wind dragon

The Wizard of Oz came out. All the attacks of the divine Yang Chen were defeated. This included the next attack of the Emperor.
In front of Yang Chen, there was a whole psychedelic green figure. The speed was too fast. At the current speed of Yang Chen, he could not catch up with the wind.
Two Yang Chen laughed loudly: "Yes. The speed is really fast. But the consumption is also very big. You have to know. I can't beat it. Waiting for you to exhaust all your nirvana power. It's up to me." It's time for you."
Yang Chen said that it is a big truth.
The words have just fallen. Feng Lin is appearing behind the devil Yang Chen. The cracked knives are smashing down. The space is torn. The tearing gap. It has been squatting on Yang Chen's shoulder. Blood arrogance.
This time. With the power of tearing the knife, it was cut into half a meter. It has been reached to Yang Chen’s chest.
Yang Chen made a pain. The claws were caught behind him. But they didn't want Feng Lin to escape. Two Yang Chen couldn't catch her. At this time, the three major slaves were besieged again. The magical Yang Chen Dead and dead on the ground. A fist violently savage. Earth shake. The devil's Yang Chen was almost smashed into meat sauce.
Everyone took a sigh of cold air. The speed of the wind is not ignorant. It is really horrible. It seems that within ten days of this. She has improved a lot. It is no wonder that she can be from the black ritual Live down.
However, Yang Chen is also not weak.
I thought that the devil's Yang Chen had been killed. At this time, the black boxing vibrates. Among the three major slaves. One of the wind slaves was directly shattered into pieces. The magical Yang Chen rushed from the sky.
The people fixed their eyes. The distinctly seeing the devil's Yang Chen was blood-stained. The body was almost distorted. But at this time it was recovering at an alarming rate. Within a short period of time. The serious injury recovered as it was. It was almost time to catch up with Longchen. Countercurrent.
However, Longchen can still feel. Even if Yang Chen is not likely to die forever. There will always be a moment. He will lose the power of recovery. He is completely tired on the ground.
Whether Feng Lin can be simple until then.
The answer should be no. After the enchanting Yang Chen was angry, it became more horrible and violent. Two Yang Chen gathered together. Regardless of Feng Zhilin. Within a short time, the wind slaves of Feng Zhilin were all killed. .
They are back to back. The heart has a spirit. It is against the attack of Feng Lin.
Single attack power. Feng Zhilin really can't compare with them. Now it can only compete for speed. The Wizard of Oz brings the speed of the wind horror. But it can't last.
"there."
When Feng Zhilin had to stop, the other party smiled sinisterly. She immediately discovered her existence. The two Yangchens no longer resisted. One left and one right went to the wind to kill. It’s scary.
"撼世皇拳."
The divine Yang Chen took the lead and forced Feng Lilin to fight against her with the last cracked knives. At this time, the devilish Yang Chen went around the wind and the body. The hands were stretched. For example, the black long snake The same force of Nirvana scrolls in his hands. Like a whip. Pulling behind the wind Lin.
Abdominal back to the enemy.
And. This double attack is very difficult to resist.
Feng Zhilin bit his teeth. The body turned into a whirlwind. The Wizard of Oz started again. In a short period of time, he blocked most of the attacks with a cracked knives. However, he still let the sacred Yangchen of the sacred Yang Chen fly out directly. The spurt fell to the ground.
This time, Feng Zhilin is really hurt.
The clothes in front of me. I have been stained with blood.
The crowd made an earth-shattering exclamation.
According to the truth, the general injury first. In the end will be the loser. Feng Zhilin's performance is very amazing. But Yang Chen still beat the opponent with a strong attack.
Of course. Yang Chen's most powerful is his undead body.
I saw Feng Lin’s injury. Longchen’s fist gradually tightened.
She is fighting for herself. Otherwise, she will not hold on to her teeth.
Everyone knows. Yang Chen is stronger than her.
Although it was initially hostile. But now it is finally a friend. Seeing that his friend was injured like this. Plus this time is an angry encounter. Long Chen is already angry.
And the little Wushen Yang Chen. But still laughed. The divine nature of Yang Chen is extremely cool. The magical Yang Chen. The speed is fast. I am rushing towards the wind.
"Little Beauty. You can't do it so quickly. Climb up and continue fighting. You are not strong."
Demon Yang Chen stretches out the claws of Lushan. Grab the windy body of Feng Lin.
Feng Zhilin stabilized her injury. When the other party approached, her eyes broke out with amazing perseverance. She stood up tough. She turned over and rushed to the sky. Under her control, she stormed. Blocking.
"I still haven't died yet. Perseverance is good." The magical Yang Chen said with surprise.
"I didn't kill you before. How can I die?" Feng Zhilin said coldly.
She has pale face, but still does not show the slightest defeat.
I am silent in my heart. I can’t lose myself...
Because if he loses, he will lose.
"For today. He has paid so much. So. I must win. Certainly."
She told herself strongly that she didn't even dare to look at Long Chen's direction. She didn't dare to face the failure she might have. The only thing she wanted was to grit her teeth.
"This is a good saying. I like to listen." The magical Yang Chen said half. The companion around him has already killed the wind. The other side is like a behemoth. The action is very fast. It will be washed in a short time. To the wind in front of the eyes. That contains the battle of the road to comprehend the emperor's fist. Shocked.
"The time is up."
Feng Zhilin endures to this day. It is for this moment. She has spent all her strength. It is gathered in the chest. At this time, she has let the green storm sweep through. It has turned into a huge green tornado. Crazy sweep. Will two Yang Chen was shocked to the east.
In the tornado. The sound of the dragon roaring suddenly sounded.
Long Chen used the color of shock. Look at the direction of Feng Zhilin.
A green dragon, a shadow of the dragon. It rushed out of the tornado. It was out of the tornado. When the green dragon appeared, the tornado had disappeared.
Feng Zhilin holds the tail of the giant dragon. Like the goddess. Suspended in the sky.
Take a closer look. The original green dragon is actually a green long whip.
"Wind Dragons."
Soon. People who know each other say the origin of this thing.
"The five lines of the road are all taken out. It should be a killer."
It turned out to be a five-way track. Long Chen took a closer look. It really has five lines. In general, there are only three weapons of Nirvana, and there will be five lines of Tao.
"There is no strength. But this level of the device is used. Isn't this little girl afraid of being drained?"
"I think she is too wanting to win. Hey... let's be honest. Her fighting power is very good. It is a good seedling. But compared with the talented Yang Chen. It is still inferior."
"It’s rushing to use such a high-level device. It’s a burst of power. But it’s actually not good for her.

"If she doesn't have a sense of proportion. Sooner or later, let the wind dragons drain. Lin Junyao Wu Zun is really rich and rich. There are five lines of Taoist. Just give it to his disciples."
I heard these conversations. Long Chen, who was supposed to be happy for Feng Zhilin, was worried.
Looked at the pale face. But it was full of stubbornness. The eyes were sharp. The woman who was not willing to retreat at all. He was entangled in his heart. He did not figure it out. She did it. What is it for?
A district of Saint Wudi Jun. Long Chen did not want her to win for her own. But she bet on her life.
The roaring green dragon. Almost to escape the control of Feng Zhilin. The five lines of the Tao is already a rare treasure.
Boom.
The sound of roaring. Shaking the world. Even the ninety-nine golden towns of the magic column. All are affected by this wind dragon. There has been a slight vibration.
"Dead."
Feng Zhilin's face is even more pale. This wind dragon tends to use it at once. All need to pump most of her strength. Her strength is already weak. She can't afford such consumption. But she knows. Something else. Must do it. She has only one chance to repay her.
"Can't owe him."
"Can't let him look down on me."
"I can't owe him any more. It must be clear this time. We are equal between us. Otherwise I can never look up in front of him."
She is proud. Every time she faces Long Chen, she has a feeling of self-defeating.
This makes her painful. Uncomfortable.
Today. It is the only time when I have a role. She does not want to lose this opportunity.
war.
Obviously it is a woman. But he bites his teeth. He is urging the wind dragon ribs. The wind dragon screams the roar of the sky. Under the control of Feng Zhilin. At an astonishing speed, the moment entangled the magic of Yang Chen .
The thick dragon's body. The magical Yang Chen is crushed to death.
"I don't believe it. I will grind you into powder. You can still live."
The wind is clever.
This sound makes everyone creepy. Never dare to look down on this woman again.
The devil's Yang Chen made an earth-shattering scream.
That divine Yang Chen. Struggling to rescue. But by the wind, Lin escaped with the Wizard of Oz.
"Next. It's your turn."
At this time, she is fascinating. The touching face is covered with frost. It is glamorous and noble. People can't look straight.
The divine Yang Chen couldn't touch her. Suddenly stopped. Watching the wind lining, the screaming demon, Yang Chen strangled and smashed.
During the period, Feng Lin's face became more and more pale. She even fell to the ground once. But her heart was obsessed. This obsession supported her to hold on.
"She has been overdrawn."
"Yes. Go on like this. Her body will be greatly damaged."
"The perseverance of this girl. It’s amazing..."