Chapter 123: Zhan Jiao

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three
Feng Lieyang also had to admire Mu Jianli's determination. Knowing that they are enemies after all, so they took the initiative to take the target, and completely exposed their back to his sword... It may not be possible for anyone in the magic door to do it, but Mu Jianli did just that. .
Because she knows that if they both scrutinize each other and hesitate, then really don't want to win. So she took the initiative to attack first, betting that Feng Lieyang was the same as her martial artist.
A female stream could do this step. Feng Lieyang didn't hesitate anymore, and the long sword came out of its sheath and rose into the air.
Mu Jianli stepped in front of Hei Jiao, and his sharp sword aura hit the black Jiao's vertical pupil.
Hei Jiao let out a wild roar, and the body that had been coiled together suddenly opened, hitting the tip of the sword, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. Mu Jianli was knocked back and turned, looking up, the blazing sun's blade light had already slashed on the forehead of the black dragon.
With a "clang", Feng Lieyang was bounced away instead, and it was also a backflip. Standing side by side with her, looking at the head of the black dragon, there was no damage, not even a mark.
Before the two were shocked, Hei Jiao twisted his body, and the huge Jiao body of more than twenty feet swept in with unparalleled power.
Only by close contact with such a monster can we feel the smallness of human beings. Hei Jiao's waist is thicker than the height of Feng Lieyang's upright position, so if you sweep it at will, it feels like Mount Tai is pressing on the top, making people breathless. The huge body also greatly compressed the dodge space, and the two could only vacate again, and the Jiao body swept over the soles of the two of them.
The Jiao's body slammed into the nearby mountain wall with a loud "bang", and accompanied by a tremor of shaking the mountain, the rocks fell rustling, and large pieces fell down.
The two of them floated in the air, surrounded by rocks and rain, and the eyes were level with the eyes of the black dragon in front of them, and the scene seemed to be in a chaotic space. Hei Jiao's huge green pupil seemed to pass a trace of irony, and a cloud of dark green aura spurted out from the mouth of the dragon.
There is nowhere to focus on the air, this poisonous gas can only be eaten hard. Fortunately, the two of them had been prepared long ago, their swords guarded their bodies, and they pierced out of the air. On the way, they didn't know how many rocks were broken, and they landed on the left and right sides of the black flood in the sky.
The two men and the beast were silent for a while, and they knew in their hearts that this offensive and defensive exchange was just a warm-up test.
The result of the trial was very bad, because Feng Lieyang found that he couldn't break the monster's defenses. In turn, the monster's body crushing was enough to turn him into powder. The only advantage I tried was that the monster was not fast, and relying on the dexterity of the two, there was plenty of leeway.
It is a pity that a good knife is missing...Feng Lieyang subconsciously glanced at the flying sword in Mu Jianli's hand. Mu Jianli understood, and whispered: "I have flying light, which can pose a threat to it. Responsible for the main attack. You try to break its lower abdomen, that is a weakness."
Feng Lieyang feels really embarrassed to let a woman attack the front, but knowing that he can only do this without a good knife, he can't help but ask, "Can you do it?"
Mu Jianli didn't answer, she flew flat, and the unparalleled sword energy burst out suddenly, the invisible sword glow skyrocketed, and Mu Jianli's sword was like one, like a huge divine sword phantom, shattered with the horror from ancient times. The breath slammed into Hei Jiao's eyes.
"What a strong Jian Gang..." Feng Lieyang simulated the scene of himself facing such an attack, and found it very tricky. Even the irony in Hei Jiao's vertical pupils disappeared, and he became a little dignified. For the first time, he used his claws to press against the ghost of Jian Qi. Feng Lieyang didn't have time to think about it. Taking advantage of this fleeting hole in the lower abdomen, the long knife drew an extremely delicate trajectory, which broke through in an instant.
If Xue Mu saw it, he would find this scene very interesting. The seemingly petite and delicate woman is rigid in front, while the seemingly majestic man is playing with subtlety. But the Black Jiao facing this kind of cooperative attack will not find it interesting, it can feel the power control of the two men's changeable and subtle skills.
A thin sword is enough to break huge rocks, and a thick knife can also distribute silk. These are two very difficult opponents, and the degree of difficulty is no different from facing a powerful player of the same level!
"Bang!" The giant claw slapped the sword shadow again, and the sword shadow shook a bit, but was not scattered, after all, it struck Black Jiao's cheek, bringing out a smear of blood. But Mu Jianli was also uncomfortable, almost the person carrying the sword was shot flying out, turning around several times in the air before floating and stable. At the same time, Feng Lieyang swept across the lower abdomen of the Black Jiao and hit another paw head-on. He only had time to cut a bit of the skin before he was slapped flying by the paw.
Before the two had time to adjust their auras, the completely angered Black Flood Dragon roared wildly, and finally rose into the air. The huge Flood Dragon's body volleyed down like a big mountain suppressing the two mice below.
"Boom!" With a sound, the ground shook. The six doors guarding outside only felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and the vegetation and rocks were shaking everywhere.
"earthquake?"
"No... Hei Jiao is angry."
"Are they alive?"
"The first issue of the rookie score focuses on double shows, how could it easily die here..."
In the space inside the cave, the wasteland was cracked, and the earth was full of huge cracks, and smoke and dust covered the space. Two human figures can be seen passing through from side to side, with embarrassing stains on their bodies and blood stains on the corners of their lips.
Both realize that a quick decision must be made! Because the poisonous fog around is getting denser and denser, the restraint on them begins to increase. Once more distractions to resist the toxins, the fighting power will be dragged down, and the resilience of this monster is obviously stronger than that of them. The longer it is, the more disadvantageous it is.
The two of them did not hesitate at all, their eyes all carried the same bitter intent of war, almost without stopping, the swords came out, and they ran towards the black dragon's abdomen again.
It seems that the mouse is attacking the elephant, but the mouse does cause great trouble to the elephant. Because these two goods are the more courageous type, the more you fight, the more energetic, the more you fight. I still need to exchange a few words before. When I hit them, I got hurt and my spirit doubled. The tacit understanding is extremely high. I don't even need an eye exchange. I know how to cooperate with the opponent's movements.
It seems that a round of scorching sun is blooming on the lower abdomen of the black dragon. The fierce and fierce scent of the sun is enough to wither the world. The black dragon who bears the brunt even has the illusion of whether it is really under the scorching sun in the sky, and the accompanying sharp knife At this moment, Mang was like a nine-day rainbow, rushing down with an unstoppable momentum.
Hei Jiao was attracted by his mind, one claw blocked it, and the other claw covered his head towards Feng Lieyang.
At this time when the wind was fierce and fierce, Mu Jianli, who was stubborn and pierced like a butterfly, fluttered from the side of the black dragon, and a sharp sword qi accurately pierced the black dragon. In a gap behind the neck.
Reverse scales!
It was as if an iron sword pierced into a gong, and there was a harsh rubbing, and then scales flew up, and blood poured out like a fountain.
Hei Jiao let out a terrible hiss, and slammed Feng Lieyang against the mountain wall with one claw. The whole person sank several feet deep, and the knife was smashed into powder.
Mu Jianli was riding on its neck, and the Divine Sword was firmly pierced into the tender flesh after Ni Lin was opened, and the blood was rushing to wash her body, no matter how the black flood was tossing, he gritted his teeth and did not move.
Hei Jiao churns up and down, slamming his neck against the mountain wall desperately. Mu Jianli doesn't know how many times he has been hit, blood can't help flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he is firmly holding the hilt of the sword. Relax.
On the other side of the mountain wall, Feng Lieyang finally crawled out of it, spitting blood hard, raising his eyes to see Mu Jianli being slammed against the wall repeatedly like a flutter, and his heart was truly released. That point of disagreement among the dead enemies, admiration is extremely.
Of course admiration belongs to admiration, and work is still to be done. Feng Lieyang stretched out his hand and fetched a spare knife from Qiankun's bag. The distance of a few miles came in an instant, as if he had crossed the space, and even the person carrying the knife hit the black Jiao's lower abdomen wound.
When the real stomach and back were attacked, the black floodwater finally completely lost its fierce power, and the earth-shaking struggle slowly stopped. The huge floodwater body slid off the mountain wall and slowly fell onto the prickly ground.