Chapter 2145: More than fire

The magical shadow of the sledgehammer, carrying the momentum of hands, pressed down towards Chen Yanggai.
The special effect of fixing magic beads not only stabilizes the magic of blood slaughter.
Moreover, it also increased his combat effectiveness.
I saw the sledgehammer phantom, illusion, like a huge skull, terrifying.
"A purple sword."
Chen Yang's face was condensed, the ink-blade sword pointed in the air, the sword trembled, and in an instant, seventy-one sword-mansions were released like blue meteors.
The blazing purple flames condensed from around Chen Yang's body to the top of his head.
Except for the flames lingering above the sword, the rest of the flames fused together, like a wall of fire, rising into the sky, completely covering the top.
Bang.
Jianmang was bombarded by the fused shadow of the blood of the sledgehammer, and the flames completely covered the dark magic.
Magnificent, terrifying energy.
But at this moment, there was a brief stalemate, the flames and the magic, and no one could do anything about it.
"Hmm ..."
The corpse smirked, a majestic spirit burst out from him, and blessed the shadow of the deadlocked sledgehammer.
The source of those magic qi is the fixed magic bead.
The strength of the sledgehammer surged, and it suddenly pressed down, crushing several sword awns, squeezing the flames around.
At present, it seems that the blood slaughter prevails.
Seeing the power of Dingzhu, Zhou Xinrong's eyes flashed brilliantly, and he glanced at Chen Yang, secretly: "If the blood slaughter did not set the Dingzhu, he would really be defeated by this person. In the later period of the fake government, there will be a battle against the true government. The talent of this son is called terror. Unfortunately, he will die here today. Otherwise, he will become a strong power in the western continent. "
Just when Zhou Xinrong thought the battle was over, unexpected changes suddenly occurred.
I saw the flames scattered by the sledgehammer, suddenly, condensed toward the center of the sledgehammer.
A ray of flame, in an instant, turned into a fire dragon.
The fire dragon feet are more than forty meters long, and each part of the dragon horns, dragon eyes, dragon scales, and dragon claws is alive and lifelike.
Those who have great control over the mood can indeed transform the moods of water, fire, fog, ice, etc. into various states.
But the moment this fire dragon appeared, everyone noticed that it was different from the simple form illusion.
Because of this fire dragon, there is a supreme momentum of all things.
As if in front of me, there is a real dragon, a real dragon wearing a flame armor.
"Yin!"
The fire dragon made a hissing noise. There seemed to be sound waves from the huge mouth of the dragon. The power of the true spirit caused the sledgehammer and hands in the sky to tremble violently, making it difficult to form.
噗嗤, 噗嗤 ...
There were loopholes in the sledgehammer and hands, and some swordsmant penetrated them, creating holes for the sledgehammer and hands.
"This ... this is a dragon ?!"
Just now I was confident in the blood slaughter. At this time, I was shocked. I just felt that the effect of the magic beads seemed to disappear, and my body showed signs of being suppressed, the blood was stagnant, and the real element was blocked.
The true dragon is also suppressing the evil devil.
Coupled with the flame mood, the blood slaughter once again fell into a disadvantage.
The Dingzhu can resist a restrained mood, but the two moods are fused, but it cannot be resisted.
"go with!"
As soon as Chen Yang was aware of it, the fire dragon rose to the top, accompanied by a dense sword awn, which bombarded the sledgehammer and blood.
Bang ...
With a loud noise, the hand turned into a faint shadow and disappeared.
The sledgehammer was scattered by the fire dragon into the chaos of the true Yuan, and then was blasted by the dense sword awns, with no resistance.
Blood Slaughter was frightened. He had no idea that Chen Yang actually had a hand.
He hadn't returned yet. Chen Yang was wielding the sword of the sword. In an instant, the seventy-one swordsmands locked the body of the blood slaughter and the dodge route.
If it is just ordinary magical power, blood slaughter is not afraid.
Because it can only damage his body, it can't cause actual harm, and there won't even be any pain.
And after a while, he can recover.
But the spirit-like fire dragon rushed in, but shuddered and scared the blood.
Because the Zhigang Zhiyang thing not only suppresses him, can break his defense, but also cause real damage to him.
If he hits a weakness, it will kill him.
Even if he had the physique of the corpse, there was nothing he could do.
So at this moment Jianmang came with the fire dragon, and the blood slaughter panicked, and quickly evaded.
However, Chen Yang's attack had already reached his dodge route.
More than a dozen swordsmanships passed through the body of the Blood Slay, although there was no blood coming out, but under the blessing of the fire dragon's artistic conception, the hole in the body of the Blood Slay was hit by a black and black The gas emits a strong stench.
Moreover, the sound of gurgling sounds at his wound began to decay.
"what!"
Blood Slaughter issued a painful scream, staring at Chen Yang, with a ruthless expression in his eyes.
However, instead of continuing to fight, he turned and ran.
He knew that even if he had a magic bead at this moment, he was not Chen Yang's opponent ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the kind of fire dragon mood had completely suppressed him.
But the moment he turned around, Chen Yang's eyes flashed. He had planned to use a little trick to attack the key of Blood Slaughter.
But the turn of blood slaughter directly exposed the deadly key.
I saw a square burn on his back neck, which seemed to have some regularity, with lines on it.
In fact, this is a rune, a rune made from corpses.
And this rune is the deadly point of the underworld.
The ink-sword in Chen Yang's hand moved forward a little, the sword trembled, and dozens of sword-mansions flew towards the back of the blood slaughter.
The fire dragon in the sky made a groaning sound and spread in the cloud city, making people tremble.
Blood Slaughter sensed the danger behind him and hurriedly dodged.
At the same time, he shouted at Zhou Xinrong: "Master Dharma, save me!"
When he shouted, it was too late.
Although he avoided more than a dozen swordsmanships, he has reached the limit and was hit by one of them.
His lethal point, defense is very weak, easily penetrated by Jianmang.
The rune was destroyed, which is equivalent to the corpse monster losing its energy source, losing its charm in the blood slaughter eyes, and immediately dying.
With the momentum of flying forward, Blood Slaughter crossed the parabola and thundered, and fell into Kunhua Palace, whose roof was overturned by the fighting.
"Win, Chen Yang wins!"
Zhang Yuxi, Zhao Ke, Lin Pinger, and Wang Ting were all surprised.
Chen Yang had the lowest realm, but it was the first of them to win.
At first, everyone thought he was a towing oil bottle, but now I want to come, everyone's previous views are really ridiculous.
On the other side, Zhou Xinrong glanced at the blood slaughter in the ruins of Kunhua Palace. She had a complex look in her eyes, and she turned to look at Chen Yang and shot out.