Chapter 712

Although Huang Yang has a reckless personality, he is not ignorant, and he cherishes his own life extremely, so he dare not go all out when chasing his opponent.

Seeing that the ghost gradually escaped from the range of perception of his spiritual sense, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Brother Huang Yang!"

Just at this time, a crisp voice sounded from afar:

"Do you need help?"

"Bingcheng." Huang Yang turned his head sideways, looked at the ice dragon riding the cold wind, and said anxiously with a smile on his face:

"quick!"

"Help me catch up to that ghost, and I will thank you very much if I succeed!"

The strength of the fleeing ghost is only slightly weaker than it. If it is in a hurry and fights with death, it is not sure that it can suppress it.

With Bingcheng, it is much easier.

"Okay." Bingcheng Dragon's eyes flashed:

"I heard that Jiang Hao, the family member of the third evil dragon, is in your team. After this trip, you might as well give him to me, how about it?"

"You want him?" Huang Yang said:

"No problem, it would be better if you can take him down, so my sister won't worry about it, but I remember that he seems to have formed a team with you before."

"Yes." Bingcheng said lazily:

"It's a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity at the time. Instead, I lost my temper and annoyed the beauty. During this time, I didn't pay much attention to me."

"With the beauty of the Bingcheng Dragon Girl, won't it be easy to take down a mere human race?" Huang Yang casually persuaded, saying:

"Let's not mention this matter for now."

"Help me take down that ghost first. He hurt me so badly just now. If he doesn't pay the price, I'll be hard-pressed."

"good!"

When it came to business, Bingcheng's expression froze, and the dragon's body swung, turning into a glacier of ice crystals and darting towards the fleeing ghost.

Both dragons are the best of the ninth-order dragon clan. Although they are not of the same clan and cannot superimpose divine thoughts, they also make the fugitive ghosts have nowhere to escape.

After a while.

The ghost with nowhere to escape let out an unwilling roar, forcibly carrying the cold air of the ice dragon, and rushed towards a deep pool below.

Ghosts are invisible.

As long as it can plunge into the ground, it has a chance to use the terrain to avoid the pursuit behind it.

However, the pursuers behind will not give it this chance.

"Still want to escape?"

Huang Zang snorted coldly, the dragon's mouth opened, and a stream of black and yellow air roared out, sweeping across several miles in an instant, covering the sky like a cage.

As soon as the ghost's body froze, it was like a drowning raven, and it could only struggle crazily inside.

"You can't escape!"

Bingcheng giggled, the dragon's body pierced through the air, and countless huge ice crystals emerged out of thin air, shooting towards the ghosts trapped on the spot.

rear.

Mo Qiu appeared silently, his eyes swept over the two dragons, and finally landed on the pool below, his eyes narrowed, and he stopped.

Seeing the ice crystal is about to penetrate the Dragon Clan.

"puff!"

A black light burst out from the pool, the black light was like a cloth bag, covering the ghost like a hood, pulling it down.

Whether it's the confinement of the dark and yellow energy, or the incoming ice crystals, touching the black light can only make it sway, but it can't stop it from falling.

"Um?"

Huang Yang lowered his head and hummed, the soundtrack was angry, the dragon's body shook, the huge dragon's body was wrapped in a thick black wind, and the yellow sand rushed to the pool below.

But Bingcheng's eyes were full of surprise, he shook the dragon's head, but did not act in a hurry.

"Ding……"

A melodious sword cry resounded from the bottom of the pool. The sound of the sword cry was clear and melodious, straight to the soul, and everything in the field slowed down.

There was only a flash of sword light, which leaped into the air in a delicate posture, circled in the air, and slashed across the huge dragon's body in the yellow soil.

Under the light of the sword, the yellow sand of Huanglong's bodyguard and the Xuanfeng of Xiangliu quietly split open, and a fine crack appeared in the dragon scales and skin.

"Bah..."

The blood mist sprayed out from the thin slits, blending into the yellow sand.

Only then did Huang Yang come back to his senses, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice was terrified and flustered, and he struggled desperately in an attempt to escape backwards.

This sword, although it failed to cut it off with a single sword.

The fierce and cold sword energy also penetrated deep into the flesh, severely injuring the dragon ball in his body, and he could no longer exert 30% of his strength.

at the same time.

Together with the ghost it was chasing, three auras comparable to those of the ninth-order dragon appeared from below, bursting out with murderous intent.

trap!

but……

Why was that sword light so familiar just now?

It seems to have seen it somewhere?

Before he had time to think about it, Huang Ran's eyes went dark, a cloud of black smoke exploded, and at the same time, countless heavy hammer-like forces fell on his body.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, it fell heavily to the ground.

Everything happened so fast before Bingcheng didn't even have time to react, his eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However,

But it was obviously too late.

Two escaping lights blocked its way one after the other, one of them was the ghost that it had just chased and killed, and the other was a mysterious man in black robe.

"Step aside!"

Bingcheng roared, the air of mysterious ice burst out all over his body, the dragon's horns reflected the skylight, and the natal supernatural powers of the ice dragon clan cost nothing.

With all their desperation, coupled with the strong energy and blood of the dragon clan, the two ghost kings couldn't suppress it for a while, and their hands were tied.

After all, in the plan, there is only one dragon of the ninth rank.

It is not difficult for them to take down the ice dragon, but it is rare to finish it quickly, otherwise the chasing troops from behind will be even more dangerous.

"snort!"

A white shadow flickered below, and a woman wearing a tulle head abandoned the seriously injured Huang Zang, driving a flying sword to meet the two ghosts and kill them.

"Shua!"

"Ding……"

The woman's aura was no stronger than the two, but her swordsmanship was extremely mysterious. With just a flying sword, she was able to suppress Bingcheng to death.

The three ghosts worked together, but Bingcheng only roared unwillingly, and the dragon's body was hit one after another, and it slammed into the side of a big mountain.

"not good!"

Seeing that the ice dragon was about to be taken down, a ghost in the field suddenly changed color:

"That dragon!"

The woman and the mysterious man suddenly turned their heads, only to see that Huang Long, who was supposed to be seriously injured and dying, and was bound and unable to move, turned over and stood up.

With a flick of the dragon's tail, it rushed wildly into the distance.

Huang Soil has two kinds of celestial dragon bloodlines, and also has two ways to save his life. Even dragons of the same family rarely know this.

I don't know the ghosts that surround and kill it.

At this time, while the ghosts were besieging and killing Bingcheng, he activated his life-saving supernatural powers, and fled in a hurry, and no one had time to stop him.

It fled desperately, and while being severely injured and in unbearable pain, its heart was also full of gratitude.

fortunately,

Fortunately, I have two lives, and fortunately, the female dragon of Bingcheng has attracted attention, otherwise I am afraid that I will be doomed this time.

Wait for me to escape back...

I will definitely not spare you!

Cursing in his heart, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a small familiar figure blocked his way.

"Jiang Hao!"

It opened its eyes and was instantly overjoyed:

"Quick, stop the ghosts behind."

Although Jiang Hao is not a ninth-level dragon, he is also a ninth-level dragon, and his sword skills are amazing. Although he will not be the opponent of the three-headed ghost behind him, it is still possible to intercept it for a period of time so that it can escape.

"oh!"

Mo Qiu raised his head and looked into the distance:

"Master Dragon God will be hunted down by them again?"

"Don't worry about it!" Huang Yang gritted his teeth and growled, desperately urging:

"Quick, stop them!"

"Why is it so troublesome." Mo Qiu shook his head.

"Um?"

Huang Yang was taken aback:

"What do you mean?"

"How about..." Mo Qiu looked at the other party:

"I will give Lord Dragon God a step."

The sound has not yet fallen,

An extremely familiar but even more terrifying sword light appeared in front of Huang Ran's eyes, and it easily passed through its dragon body as if there was nothing there.

The sharpness of Baipi Dao was far beyond what the wounded dragon body could resist.

The light of the knife flashed away.

Huang Soil Dragon's body froze, his thoughts fluttered, and then he sank into an invisible vortex, and was finally completely wiped out by the eternal darkness.

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