Chapter 22 Unexpectedly, there is a dragon outside

Tongwei real people have made thousands of actions, and the spells are powerful and broad, and all kinds of spells and thunder spells have emerged one after another, in order to kill Chongguang in one fell swoop. Liu Yi and the emperor hid on the side, and their faces were already as earthy. Glory retreated, and Xiao Chongguang was already their last hope. At this time, when he saw that he was beaten by the new Tongwei real person without any power to fight back, he suddenly felt miserable.

On the contrary, Xie Xiaoyu looked calm. She was not optimistic about the emperor, but she had already boarded the thief's boat and had no choice but to move. Although she saw that the situation was not good, she believes that Shenjian Villa has always been friends with Emei and Qingcheng. She is not like Liu Yi, who was born in Maoshan Road. She is the thorn in the middle of the Taoist door, and she can protect herself even if she is not good.

Even if Xuan Zhenzi and others tear their faces and want to kill them all, she is not afraid. There is a father who is enough to fly in the day. Although he is still closed and enlightened in the endless void, he can see the world and take care of his blood-related daughter. At this time, the people on the field are the most confident.

Chai Zonggui, the king of Wei, has stopped talking since Xuan Zhenzi appeared. He knew that these powerful people were powerful and did not pay attention to the dispute over imperial power at all. If he hadn't had a chip that no one could refuse, no Taoist master present would have been able to invite him to invite several second and third-generation disciples from Qingcheng and Emei, even if he usually did good deeds.

Seeing that Xiao was so magical, he was also secretly afraid. Fortunately, he temporarily raised his mind and sacrificed the trump card, so he asked the four Taoist masters to take all measures. At this time, he honestly watched the battle without saying a word. Xuan Zhenzi also knew that the king of Wei was a key figure. No matter how he fought in the field, he always took good care of him.

When they came this time, it was only by the way to change the dynasty, so they were not in a hurry to attack the emperor and others. After all, they are the honor of the emperor, and they also need to save face. Of course, the most important thing is that after the major event is determined, the emperor is still useful and can't be killed like this.

At this time, the heavy light was already exhausted. His Taoism was amazing, and there were divine soldiers flying swords in his hand. Although Tongwei real people's methods emerged one after another, they were also saved by him several times and dismantled them one by one. It's just that such a fighting method is extremely destructive for vitality. At this time, he is already exhausted and shaky in mid-air.

Tongweizhen's population shouted angrily. At this time, he had given up all the tricks, but he did not hesitate to urge Taiyi Shenlei to break the other party's sword defense. The heavy light's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and he supported it bitterly. Finally, he couldn't resist another collision. The long sword broke away, and the whole person flew backwards back.

Liu Yi looked at the emperor and lamented in his heart. Tongwei real person smiled, and his body shot straight out like electricity. He suddenly bullied him in front of him, pushed his palms flat, and was about to hit the other party's heart.

A long dragon roar suddenly broke out in mid-air, and a pale golden dragon-shaped atmosphere came out and stopped the Tongwei real person. He turned around in amaz and saw a blue and black dragon. The long dragon's body was winding in the void, and he did not know how to cross tens of millions of miles. A pair of huge dragon claws grabbed him head.

The dragon claws are still thousands of miles away from him, and the waves of Moyu have rolled over. Tongwei real person was shocked. He had thousands of battles in his life, but he had never seen such a situation. The giant dragon was so grown up that it was ten times better than the real body of the four seas dragon king. Such a huge creature was simply incredible and beyond the scope of the world's cognition.

Xuan Zhenzi and Biyou Zhenren looked at each other and read shocking expressions from each other's eyes. The dragon is so huge and powerful that it is by no means a creature in the world today, but vaguely similar to the legendary ancient fierce beast.

Although the real person was not shocked, with a long roar, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword tire. When he rose in the wind in the air, it turned into a four-foot green front, and the sword was bright. This is the original flying sword of Tongwei Zhenren, named Kunwu, which is also a flying sword in the metamorphosis period. It was originally the treasure of Zhenshan left by the ancestors of Wanshou Mountain.

Kunwu's sword was in his hand, and the real man's mood was slightly settled. He flew out with a sword in his backhand, facing the dragon's claws against the current, riding the wind and waves all the way, and split the airflow stimulated by the dragon's claws into two halves. The dragon roared, and the dragon's claws came first. It had already crossed tens of millions of miles of void and rushed down like the top of Mount Tai.

Tongwei shouted angrily and tried his best to urge the flying sword. Kunwu sword rose with the storm, turning into a huge white tiger and facing the dragon claws. For a while, the tiger roared and the dragon roared endlessly. The two fierce beasts clashed fiercely in mid-air, and the roar was rumored for hundreds of miles, which made the people of the land of Gyeonggi change their colors one after another.

After holding each other for a quarter of an hour, the white tiger transformed by Kunwu's sword was defeated by the giant dragon's claws. He was defeated, howling, turned into the body of the sword, and fled back to Tongwei's real person's arms in confusion. The dragon was unrelenting and chased down, and a pair of sharp claws with an indestructible wind rushed down fiercely.

Seeing this situation, Tongwei knew that the strange dragon was incompetent and no longer dared to hesitate. He turned around and turned into a gust of wind and fled desperately in the void. The dragon chased after him and followed him closely. The scorching dragon rushed thousands of miles and ignited a sea of fire along the way.

The roar of the dragon was like a mountain and tsunami, sweeping the whole world. Xuan Zhenzi and Biyou real gods seized it, and there was no words for a long time. Liu Yi and the emperor were already ashes. Seeing this change, there was a trace of hope in his heart. Xie Xiaoyu looked at this unprecedented spectacle in her life and felt that it was an eye-opener. Only the king of Wei remained calm, as if all this was not strange to him.

Suddenly, there was a long roar in the field, but the Taoist sacrificed his wine fairy sword, his mouth full of fairy wine, and sprayed on the sword front. The wine fairy sword was watered by this mouthful of wine and immediately turned into a hundred feet of long rainbow, spanning in the air, roaring to the middle abdomen of the dragon.

"What are you still doing!" The Taoist shouted, "Now everyone is in the same boat. If he dies, we can't fight this dragon. Why don't we join hands and fight with it?"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi also hurriedly sacrificed his flying sword seven-star dragon abyss. Wudang is a Taoist sect with a long history and is older than Emei. This seven-star dragon abyss was left by Wudang's previous leader, and he was also a magic soldier in the metamorphosis period. He was sacrificed as his own flying sword by Xuan Zhenzi. It was extremely powerful and far above the wine fairy sword of the Taoist.

When he was facing the enemy from the heavy light, he did not do his best. At this time, at the critical moment, he urged the seven-star dragon abyss with all his strength. The flying sword turned into a golden dragon, and the long rainbow transformed into a left and right with the wine fairy sword, forming a horn and holding a sharp claw of the dragon.

With a bang, the huge dragon claws were facing the two great soldiers' flying swords at the same time. Xuan Zhenzi's face turned pale and the Taoist eyes were red. The two shouted at the same time. The flying sword brazenly advanced three feet and inserted into the palm of the dragon claws.

The huge dragon's huge leader stood up and let out an earth-shaking roar. The sound of dragon chanted thousands of miles around the beam, shaking the ears of the people present. With this dragon chant, its huge front claws exerted force, and the strong airflow forced out, knocking the wine fairy sword and the seven-star dragon abyss back to their original shape and rolled them upside down.

Xuan Zhenzi looked at the Taoist, and the two shook their bodies and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The Taoist's heart was fierce. As he gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he was about to disintegrate the demon. At the same time, he rushed to Biyou, who had been stunned and didn't know who he belonged to: "What are you still stunned? Do you want to see us die?"

Biyou Zhenren has been watching the battle, and the expression on his face is getting more and more solemn, and his eyes emit a terrible light. At this time, when he heard the Taoist shouting angrily, he did not answer. His toes were on the ground and suddenly flew up in the air.

He went into the void, and his palms sank to both sides. Then he patted in the air and saw two simple scabbards suddenly appear behind him. Then the two strange lights came from the scabbard and flew into the air, turning into two blue and purple dragons. The dragon's body was the same, and its claws were slender, and its momentum was only slightly inferior to the dragon, which was nearly ten thousand miles long and like an ancient beast.