Chapter 47 Chaos Wind - Dead Blade Dance

"Then you will know if you want to try it." It's just an almost adult bedbug. Although my strength is much stronger than other races because of my blood, I'm not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others now.

"Then you can try it." Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and his body soared several times. He quickly appeared in front of me like a flash of lightning, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "You are too weak."

The cold words came, and the next moment a golden arm hit the front. The speed was almost completed in the blink of an eye, and the pupil contracted, and it arrived.

"Boom..." As Xuanyuan Xiao thought, the weak human was bombarded far away and fell to the ground heavily. A shallow humanoid pit was formed under the smashed figure.

"I can't stand the blow..." Xuanyuan Xiao clapped his hands and shook his head easily.

"Is this the strength of your Golden Dragon Family? That's all..." Just as Xuan Yuanxiao turned his head, a soft smile sounded behind him, and the element of ridicule was obviously provoking the bottom line of the former.

"You... Not bad, life is quite hard, but it's fun to play games like this. After Xuanyuan was slightly dull, he smiled. He moved quickly and quickly swept towards the source of the sound.

"Do you still want to come? It's late..." The body suddenly rose up, the shadow of the wolf opened, and the speed doubled.

"Wo..." Just when Xuanyuan Xiao thought that this blow could achieve the expected effect, the figure in front of him suddenly flashed quickly, disappeared from his scratch and retreated to the side.

"It's quite fast." Although Xuanyuan Xiao was slightly surprised, he only thought it was the other party's luck. How could his golden holy dragon family be weaker than a human ant in speed?

"But you still can't escape from my palm after all, the wind blade..." With a loud shout, Xuanyuanxiao stroked the air with his left hand, and suddenly formed a white curved blade in the empty air and flew away to the retreating figure.

"Ding..." The dagger in his hand waved and accurately cut the white wind blade. Although it eliminated a large part of the power contained in it, it still cut off my 4,000 blood in an instant.

No wonder after mastering the profound power, even the most ordinary blow has the power of destruction, which is the only wind blade. This is still my blood volume of 4,000 when I offset a large part of my strength. It seems that the strength of this bug in front of me can't be underestimated.

"Why, it's just a wind blade. You won't be scared, will you? Haha..." Xuanyuan looked at the contemplative ant in front of him jokingly, and was not in a hurry to do it. In his opinion, since he wanted to play, he should play more happily and play the other party to death at once, which would be boring.

"Did you find it too? Is this the gap between you? Next, let's see how you can overcome it. In the hidden dark corner, a little girl in white shiny clothes was looking at the two people who had stopped fighting on the grass and muttered in a low voice.

"It seems that you can improve your strength. After all, I'm an adventurer from the outside world. Now I'm really not his opponent. Come out and Panjita." He smiled helplessly. With the whisper, the blood on his shoulders was gorgeous, and the blood red color of Taoism filled the silver light around him.

"What the hell is this?" The sudden scene made Xuanyuan frown slightly, and his eyes stared closely at the void on the shoulder of the ant human, where an obscure space door was formed.

The tight Sanskrit is constantly shining, flowing like living water on the blood-red door, and the two burning strange flames stand on both sides of the door, as if this is a call from the underworld.

"Yan Luomen? No, Yan Luomen has disappeared from the Chinese continent a long time ago, and it is not so narrow..." Xuanyuan Xiao thought and looked at the scene that happened in front of him with some puzzlement.

At this time, Xuanyuanyue also came to her upper body. She saw everything just now. Now this strange scene also attracted her. She stood behind Xuanyuan and quietly looked at the strange door.

"What will be in this? How did that rubbish get this thing? In Xuanyuanyue's heart, there was some confusion.

"Cock..." The small door seemed to open in the hearts of the two people. At the moment when they made a sound, their hearts trembled slightly one after another, and their eyes gathered together, staring at the small door.

The door was opened, and a bloody and fiery boy appeared in their vision. The child was not tall, only about 80 or 90 centimeters long, and his arms were just right. A pair of deep eyes made the little boy, who was only seven or eight years old, a little mysterious.

"Big boss." The little boy stood in the air and shouted at the man under his shoulder.

"Hmm." I nodded and agreed that with the increase of small fire, my strength can undoubtedly wait for a high-level improvement.

"This little boy? How can you stand in the air?" Xuanyuanyue couldn't believe what happened in front of her. How could that waste be involved with this mysterious little boy?

"Huh, do you think this can turn defeat into victory? It's ridiculous." Although Xuanyuan Xiao was also a little surprised, how could he be scared by the scene in front of him with confidence in his strength? The gold in his hand became thicker and thicker, and his right claw pinched at the ant fiercely.

"Small fire, add a state."

"Good..." Panjita grinned, and a red light flashed, and a flame suddenly rose above the gold and silver dagger, emitting a hot temperature.

"The little skill of carving insects, look at the claws..." A chill suddenly came out on the golden claws, without any strength, and fiercely grabbed the people in front of them. As a strong holy dragon family, they have strong physical defense, and their bodies have become their most reliable and powerful attack weapon, and it is difficult for ordinary products to cause damage to them.

"Is that right?" There was a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his body suddenly jumped out. Suddenly, a sound of wind roared from the blade of the flame, and the energy of the white wind was mixed with the flame.

"Spit the waves." The flame dagger is like a falling wave, and the sharp blade swings down from Xuanyuan's head. Although there is no artistic conception of cutting off the water, the effect is still gratifying.

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At least it doesn't mean that I can't break the other party's defense. In that case, I will have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

The place where I hit is on the left shoulder of Xuanyuan Xiao. The dragon's head is generally relatively hard, so in a hurry, I slightly adjusted the direction of the attack and cut it off the shoulder of the reptile below. Now it seems that my idea is right.

"Damn human beings, how dare you provoke the majesty of the dragon clan and seek death..." Seeing the shoulders flowing out of blood, Xuanyuan Xiao suddenly became angry. His eyes were about to spit out flames, staring at the person in front of him.

"The Wind - Dead Blade Dance." The wind speed in the air is more and more fast and chaotic, and the irritable wind elements continue to accumulate all over Xuanyuan's roar, and the occasional imprints show the white silk of the road.

The dragon clan is a master race that is good at using magic. The dragon language magic of the dragon clan has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Among them, the golden holy dragon, which is good at force, a dragon branch is the best in magic among them. Although it is not as good as the rainbow dragon, the magic genius, compared with ordinary Chinese mainland magicians, that is also Absolutely not on the same level.

"Those who provoke the dragon to anger, die..." With a loud shout from Xuanyuan, the irritable wind element accumulated and flew out of the faint air.

The countless number of wind blades, the incalculable power of destruction, came out in an instant in the display of Xuanyuan's roar. Everything was because of the ant human who angered Long Yan.

The white blades all over the sky are like a tsunami. The wind rolls in, and all the places that pass are destroyed. The tight white blade marks are left on the green grass, which has faded the green luster of the past.

Is it better than a big move? It seems that the roaring sword sand is the same scene. It's just that I'm afraid I'm slightly inferior to the battle of strength. Since I can't hit it hard, I'm still sure to avoid this blow.

A smile appeared on the face of "Dunshi" and wanted to make me like a dead end? That's going to take great pains.

With a yellow light and shadow, I disappeared in place.

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