The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Fierce fire covered the sky, and within a moment, a large amount of heat waves poured down from the sky.

Yang Jian stood in the sky and watched this scene coldly. The water dragon condensed with a layer of ice behind him dispersed instantly, and then he saw water falling from the sky, extinguishing all the flames in mid-air.

In just a moment, all the visions that filled the sky dissipated, and the only things that could be seen were the corpses of Moli Hong and Moli Shou falling from the sky.

Two golden lights flashed out from the two people's bodies, and they were immediately included in Yang Jian's formation.

Mo Li Hong, who was holding Mo Li Qing's body, stared at this scene in a daze, feeling horrified and even more angry.

Staring at Yang Jian in the sky with red eyes, Mo Lihong walked out step by step, put his brother's corpse together, and then raised his head and looked directly at Yang Jian.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Jian remained motionless, just quietly watching the movements of the magic gift red, waiting for the opponent to do everything. Yang Jian did not say a word, with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, quietly waiting for the opponent to attack. Come.

A touch of power began to gather on Mo Li Hong's body. In just a moment, Mo Li Hong's body gathered a large amount of spiritual power. Then he saw Mo Li Hong open his hand, and a green light flashed in that hand. And passed.

A long emerald green umbrella appeared in Mo Lihong's hand. As soon as the magic weapon appeared, Yang Jian was stunned. Apparently, he did not expect that Mo Li Hong actually had such a magic weapon in his hand.

At this moment, he saw Mo Li Hong rushing towards him with a long umbrella in hand. Yang Jian did not dare to neglect and rushed towards Mo Li Hong.

As soon as the two magic weapons collided, a spark flew out, and then Yang Jian looked at this scene with some curiosity.

Who would have thought that this long umbrella, which originally looked like an oilcloth, could be so strong that it could block a blow from his three-pointed two-edged sword without being scratched.

But Mo Lihong didn't pause at all at this time. With a sweep of the long umbrella in his hand, a beam of light struck towards Yang Jian.

The three-pointed two-edged sword was blocked in front of his chest, and the brilliance arrived in an instant. Yang Jian only felt a powerful force coming from him, and then he took a few steps back.

Looking at the magic gift red with some surprise, Yang Jian did not expect that this brilliance could be so powerful.

Seeing that Yang Jian easily blocked his moves and was not injured, Mo Lihong's face sank. The magic gift red arms shook, and the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand suddenly trembled.

The beads on the umbrella instantly emitted bursts of light, and then there was a huge suction force, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand almost escaped.

Fortunately, Yang Jian saw the opportunity quickly. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword in both hands, unfolded the killing power of his body, and stared at the Hunyuan Umbrella in Mo Lihong's hand, knowing that there was something weird about this thing.

Turning his eyes, Yang Jian's hand flashed with red light, and the three-pointed two-edged sword disappeared instantly. Looking at this scene, Moli Hong was stunned. Did Yang Jian take back the magic weapon?

When she was surprised, Mo Lihong sneered and said to herself: "Let's see how you deal with this general without a magic weapon today!"

However, before Mo Lihong could fully react, she saw that Yang Jian was already approaching him, clenching his fists and smashing them towards him.

"Are you crazy!?"

With a cry of surprise, Mo Lihong felt the killing power of Yang Jian, but she did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and hurriedly raised her arms to build a barrier in front of her.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Yang Jian punched the barrier. Immediately, a ray of light spread out. The power was no worse than Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword.

Looking at this scene in great surprise, Moli Hong could really see that there was a crack in the barrier he had propped up.

"How is this possible?"

You can achieve this with physical strength alone, mixed with killing power. Are you kidding me?

Looking at this scene in a daze, Mo Li Hong hadn't recovered yet, and saw that Yang Jian had punched down again. Mo Li Hong dodged and narrowly escaped the blow.

Looking at Yang Jian dumbfounded, Mo Lihong did not dare to neglect. He passed the Hunyuan Umbrella forward in his hand, and countless black smoke was used towards Yang Jian.

Looking at the black smoke coming towards his face, Yang Jian frowned. Why are these guys all covered in black smoke?

There was no way to hide. Yang Jian stood there, enveloped in black smoke. Before he could stabilize his body, he felt that water vapor was beginning to condense in the black smoke.

With a raised brow, a water arrow shot towards him. Yang Jian stretched forward with one hand and easily stopped the water arrow in front of him.

Then he waved his arm, and a large number of water arrows shot towards Yang Jian, but they did not fall on Yang Jian.

Play in the water? This general stays in Shuifu every day!

A sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, and then he saw Yang Jian hugging his chest with his hands, and a huge ball of water began to slowly gather.

The water arrows that were shot out quickly and stayed in mid-air also converged on Yang Jian's condensed water balls.

Outside the black smoke, Moli Hong felt that something was not right. Before he could react, he saw the tip of a sword with a cold light protruding from the black smoke.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lihong was stunned for a moment. Looking at it intently, she suddenly discovered that the giant sword was actually made of water vapor.

The next moment, the giant sword suddenly shot out from the black smoke and stabbed directly into Magic Red.

Feeling the power of the giant sword made of water vapor, Moli Hong spread out several formations with a single wave of his hand, and then quickly retreated.

However, in the blink of an eye, the several formations condensed by Moli Hong shattered into pieces. It wasn't blocked at all.

Mo Li's red eyes were full of horror, and then he pushed forward the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand. A green light flashed on the umbrella, and a mark was printed towards the giant sword.

In just a moment, the unstoppable giant sword was stopped in mid-air, and then suddenly scattered.

After wiping the cold sweat on her forehead, Moli Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

The giant sword came with a fierce force just now. If I hadn't had some skills, I'd probably have lost my head by now.

The black smoke suddenly dissipated, and Yang Jian's figure was revealed again. He looked at Moli Hong with a sneer on his face, and then heard Yang Jian say: "You are quite capable, but I didn't expect the long umbrella in your hand to be so useful!"

"Take your life!"

The Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand flashed with light, and Moli Hong rushed towards Yang Jian again. The power on his body did not decrease but increased. This charge could be regarded as righteous and without hesitation.

At this time, Mo Lihong had no intention of arguing with Yang Jian. At this time, Mo Lihong only had the thought of revenge. Today, he would cut Yang Jian into thousands of pieces to honor his brother's spirit in heaven!