The dragon's tail was smashed on the back of the sword dust. The clothes on the sword dust were instantly shattered. The horrible force directly shot the sword dust from the faucet. The back was already a flesh and blood, and many bones were fracture,

After all, the strength of Xiaolong is too strong. Although there is no wisdom, every attack has reached the intensity of the Holy Emperor's nine heavens. Even if Jianchen has a powerful chaotic body, it can't make him fight against the attack of the Holy Emperor.

The body of Jian Chen quickly retreated five kilometers away. The volley fell to the ground and slammed into the ground. There was a trace of blood in his mouth. The chaos of chaos in his body surging, not only the body of chaos The defensive power is maximized, and the force of chaos is used to quickly recover the injury.

At the same time, a white brilliance rises from the body of Jian Chen, and he uses the source of the light of the Holy Light to heal the wound. The light is not strong.

Rub, rub,

You can clearly hear the crisp sound of the bones uploaded by Jian Chen. The broken bones on his back are recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye. Under the double healing of the body of Chaos and the power of the Holy Force, Jian Chen The injury is recovering at an incredible speed.

In the face of a dragon with the strength of the Holy Emperor, the sword dust does not dare to care, and must be unreservedly shot. The power of this beast is not the same as that of the old man.

Oh,

The purple dragon has a huge squeak, the voice is full of pain, and there is a faint snoring in the vagueness. It has a hundred-foot-long body that is violently tumbling, and the whole mountain is shaking slightly. The stone splashes around,

When the emperor of Jian Chen magically pierced the head of the purple dragon, there was a trace of chaos that entered the brain of the purple dragon. At the moment, the brain of the crazy destroyer, the purple dragon, brought him severe pain.

However, the purple dragon is a powerful existence that reaches the strength of the Holy Emperor. The body and vitality are too strong. In addition, there is no existence of the god, so the power of chaos is far less harmful to it than possessing the god. Eight-level Warcraft,

A layer of strong purple mans radiated from the dragon, and the horrible energy fluctuated wildly in the Wolong Mountains. The instinct of the purple dragon instinctively used the energy of the whole body to temporarily suppress the force of chaos in the brain, and immediately slammed the tail. In the air, a sound of crisp sound was emitted, which turned into a shadow and was drawn toward the sword dust.

Although Jian Chen is healing, he is always on the guard. When his tail has just been pulled out, his body shape will move, and the instant shadow will be displayed, and a residual image will appear as a momentary moment. In situ, rushing toward the front of the dragon without fear,

boom,

The tail of Xiaolong with a powerful and powerful force slammed in the position where Jian Chen had just stood, suddenly a loud roar, the whole mountain violently trembled, violently shaken, several hills Straight collapsed,

When Jian Chen approaches the dragon, he jumps and wants to jump to the dragon's head again to give a fatal blow.

Xiaolong roared again and again, although it had no intelligence, but after eating a loss, it was obviously learned, knowing that Jian Chen could not jump on his head, his head suddenly turned, and a purple flame spewed out of his mouth. , turned into a sea of ​​fire to cover the sword dust,

The purple flame is terrible, the flames cover the sky, the Buddha can even burn the air, and even some of the rocks on the ground are turned into flaming magma.

This time, the sword dust was in the air, and it was inevitable. It was surrounded by purple flames. The horrible temperature could not be tolerated even by his chaotic body.

When the sword dust shouted, the chaos in Dantian suddenly swallowed out the chaos of the chaos in the body, and then broke through the skin, forming a protective cover on the surface of his body against the purple flame, the emperor in his hand Pointing to the sky, a strong sword is emanating from him, and two swords are thrown out by lightning.

Two swords, which were completely condensed by the power of chaos, turned into a black mang, and broke through the prison formed by the purple flames. They shot into the eyes of the purple dragon with lightning speed.

puff,

Xiaolong’s eyes burst directly, and the violent pain made it screaming, and the purple flames in the mouth were suspended.

Jian Chen did not hesitate at all. He took the emperor's artifact and approached Xiaolong quickly. He directly stabbed the sword to the dragon's eyebrow.

Despite the strong defense of Xiaolong, it is impossible to resist the full blow of Jian Chen by the flesh. As the blood splashes out, the Emperor artifact has been deeply immersed in the head of Xiaolong, leaving only one The hilt is outside,

Jian Chen’s eyes were cold and cold, and when he did not respond to the dragon’s reaction, he immediately took out the emperor’s artifacts. During the arm vibration, he even stabbed three swords in a flash. He could not see the sword at all, only a vaguely left image was left. The speed is incredible, and every sword does not enter the dragon's head, leaving a trace of chaos.

Xiaolong suffered from pain and began to go crazy. He struggled to get up. The huge head directly hit the body of Jian Chen, and the sword dust hit the air and fell.

Its vitality is too strong, and there is no god, equivalent to no weakness, the brain has suffered several fatal injuries in succession, still so fierce,

The sword dust settled on a huge rock one kilometer away, and then his feet suddenly slammed. The rock suddenly fell apart. His whole body shot like a string of arrows toward the dragon. He held the emperor with both hands and raised his head. I saw that the emperor artifact, which was only four feet long, was exploding at a rapid speed. In a moment, it became a huge sword with a length of 30 meters, wrapped in a layer of chaotic force full of devastating breath.

Jian Chen both hands holding the sword, the momentum soared to the peak, with a low-sounding voice, turned into a huge 30-meter-long body with a devastating breath directly to the neck of the dragon,

At the neck of Xiaolong, there was a long blood flow. Its thick neck was broken by the sword by a quarter, and a terrible wound appeared.

Jian Chen raised his sword with both hands and held it high above his head. He wanted to kneel down again and smashed the whole head of Xiaolong.

Suddenly, the purple dragon opened his mouth and opened his mouth. Before the second sword of Jian Chen, he bite through the lightning of the position of the sword dust.

Jian Chen did not think that Xiaolong, who had no wisdom, could capture his position under the loss of his eyes. Under the defense, he was bitten by the dragon. A sharp front tooth penetrated the chest of Jian Chen, so that the whole sword dust The body was stuck in front of the dragon's giant mouth, and there was a pain in the chest.

Xiaolong’s head was already bloody. Its sharp front teeth penetrated the chest of Jian Chen’s chest, nailed the sword dust to the mouth, and then the head began to sway hard, trying to tear the body of the sword dust in this way.

If it is replaced by any one of the Holy Emperor's strong dangers, I am afraid that the whole body has already been broken into two pieces, but the dusty body of the sword dust is too striking, and it is supported by it, although it has not been further Hurt, but the intense pain makes the muscles of the sword dust face twisted.

The sword dust screamed in the sky, and the emperor's artifact returned to normal size in the blink of an eye, and then tried his best to go to the dragon's teeth.

Now the dragon's huge mouth has been closed. If you don't break the sharp front teeth that run through your chest, the sword dust can't get away.

Although Xiaolong has the strength of the Holy Emperor's nine heavens, but it has no wisdom, does not master the magical power of the Holy Emperor, and fights with the instinct in the fight, so against this dragon, Jian Chen does not want to rely on any external force, except for an imperial artifact He wants to kill him by his own strength.

The dragon's teeth were very strong, and the sword dust smashed five times before breaking the incisor that penetrated his chest. He immediately pulled the two-meter-long tooth from the chest.

However, at this time, a pungent smell of scent came, and the snake head of Xiaolong suddenly rolled up the sword dust that had just returned to freedom. When the sword dust did not react, it immediately retracted into the mouth and made the sword dust live. Swallowed up alone,

The next moment, Xiaolong’s body began to tremble fiercely, and a painful whistling sound came from its mouth, only to hear the sound of “砰”, a blood hole suddenly burst out on its body, just swallowed by it. The sword dust that went in broke through a blood hole of one meter in diameter from the inside out, and the blood of the body escaped from the body of the dragon. Then the emperor artifact rose to 30 meters again, and the dragonfly squatted on the neck of the dragon. On the wound, the wound is suddenly expanded to one-half, and only half of the flesh and blood of the entire neck are connected.

There was no pause in Jian Chen, and it was a sword smashing out, which made the fracture of the neck of the dragon deepen again. Immediately, the body shape moved, leaving a shadow in the place disappearing instantly.

Almost as soon as he just disappeared, a purple shadow flashed away. The tail of the dragon slaps a sound and slams through the position of Jian Chen.

At this time, the fourth sword of Jian Chen has been thrown out. There is a huge sword of 30 meters long with horrible energy fluctuations. On the neck of the dragon, only one quarter of the flesh and blood are still connected.

Hey!

Xiaolong made a scream of screams, and the sound was deafening. Its huge head was finally completely separated from the body of Baizhang, and they slammed on the ground and made a roar, splashing the smoke of the sky.

The head and the body are separated, and the dragon does not die. The 100-foot-long body is constantly struggling on the ground, while the head is constantly screaming, and then the two are moving fast, wanting to reconnect their bodies.

How can Jian Chen make it as desired? He knows that once his head is separated from his body, he almost loses his fighting power. He only saw that he stepped out between the head of the dragon and the body, and the emperor artifact was full of destruction. The chaotic power of the sexual breath lingers on the head of Xiaolong, and the head of Xiaolong is turned into meat.

The beast here is not the same as the Warcraft's Warcraft. No matter how powerful the Orc of the Tianyuan continent, as long as the Yuanshen is destroyed, it will be directly degraded. There is no **** in this dragon's head, and there is no fatality. Weakness, and vitality, Jian Chen only kills it in the most primitive way.

Finally, the screams of Xiaolong disappeared completely, and the body of a hundred-foot-long body gradually calmed down, not struggling, and the vitality of the body in the body was also rapidly fading, full of dead air.