Destruction

Chapter 209 Dream Scar Sword

After a fierce battle for a long time, Ying Long seemed a little impatient and shouted, "Yunyang, I don't know how long our fighting method has been delayed. Why don't we change our way and do it faster."

Liu Yunyang said, "Okay, it's up to you. You can make a move."

Ying Long reminded, "Then you should be careful."

Before the word was finished, Ying Long's body suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Ying Long appeared on the left side of Liu Yunyang, and then waved his right wing to try to bounce Liu Yunyang away.

This situation was surprising. Liu Yunyang quickly took back the magic knife, turned his figure mysteriously, showed the "illusion of infinite" of Liuyun fairyland, and played hide-and-seek with Ying Long.

As soon as the shot fell, Ying Long said, "Okay, it's a little interesting, but only this time, there will never be a second time.

Look at the trick, Yixiang Tianyuan!" The wings are waved, the claws are cut obliquely, the dragon gas is released, and the domineering is shocking.

At that moment, Yinglong's whole body was like electricity, like the god of space. His wings and claws cooperated with the dragon's roar, making the space within 30 feet up and down immediately solidify, and Liu Yunyang was fixed in it.

Aware of the danger, Liu Yunyang's mind trembled. Knowing that there was nowhere to hide, the formula in his body turned around and displayed the "Nine Changes of the Dragon" to fight against the change of the dragon, and his whole body glowed red.

Sensing Liu Yunyang's resistance, he roared in the dragon's mouth, and his wings on his back trumpt, emitting an indestructible force. In the solidified space, it was like a substantial weapon, shooting directly at Yunyang's chest.

Trapped in the power of the bondage of the dragon land.

Liu Yunyang can't dodge. He can only move in a few feet of space, so when the danger comes.

He quickly organized a counterattack, turned into a dragon with the power of the dragon's nine changes, and swayed and flashed in the air.

When Ying Long saw it, he was very strange and asked, "Yunyang, what's your secret? How can you turn the dragon into the sky?"

Yunyang said, "The dragon changes nine times, and the method turns into nine times."

Ying Long snorted angrily, "What a divine dragon.

This must be the unique learning of my dragon clan. How do you learn it? After Yunyang turned into a dragon, his body was shocked, and the red flames competed with the yellow light on Yinglong's body, and the range of activities also widened.

"You don't have to worry about where you learn, just deal with you.

Now you can see the change of my dragon's nine changes.

The red light flashed, the yellow light suddenly appeared, and a pair of wings quickly grew on Yunyang, who turned into a dragon, and its appearance was somewhat similar to that of the dragon.

Seeing this situation, Ying Long roared and roared.

The flexible body suddenly accelerated, and launched a quick attack in a way that had never been revealed before, forcing Yunyang to dodge around.

In a downwind, the best way is to reverse the idea.

But Yunyang didn't do that. He just tried his best to dodge and secretly learned unique skills from Yinglong through the eye of the soul to improve his dragon's nine changes.

Naturally, Yinglong would not have thought of this. In the case of repeated and fruitless killings, it can no longer care about its hidden strength.

A layer of pure yellow golden light appeared on the surface of the body, with the divine majesty, locking Yunyang in a six-foot-sized space in one fell swoop.

He was stunned and appeared on Yunyang's face.

He didn't expect it.

How terrible is the power of the dragon? With his cultivation, he used the nine changes of the dragon, but he was locked to death. If it were someone else, would not have been destroyed long ago? Surprised and could not resolve the danger, Yunyang stared at Ying Long's every move and saw that he was approaching proudly, and his heart was shocked and angry, in all kinds of helplessness.

only had to burst out of twelve real elements in an instant.

He forcibly smashed the space air lock outside his body, and he vomited blood and was seriously injured.

A trace of murderous thought appeared in Ying Long's eyes.

He said coldly, "Your strength is really surprising to me.

It's a pity that you have to die in my hands no matter what, because your strength is far from enough to fight against me.

Liu Yunyang said indifferently, "Don't be arrogant. Strong strength does not mean that you will win."

Ying Long said, "In our world, power represents everything.

Scome to death."

The wings are agitated, the airflow converges, and the space of thirty feet shrinks by ten times in the blink of an eye. The power of internal pressure is unparalleled in the world. Can Yunyang afford it? Feeling the death threat, Yunyang was shocked and immediately recovered his human form. He pulled out his magic knife with both hands and pointed it directly at Yinglong. Cui moved the fire in his body and rushed away with extremely firm determination.

In this way, a red beam of light stretched in an instant, with a bright light, and met the power of space destruction emitted by Yinglong. The two did not give in to each other and rejected each other. Immediately, there was a violent explosion, and its dazzling strong light flooded everything.

With a muffled snort, Liu Yunyang fell in the splashed sparks all over the hole and was picked up by the water dream mark.

Looking at his pale face and the blood at the corners of his mouth, Shui Menghen tightened his mind and hurriedly said, "Yunyang, be strong."

Shaking his head slightly, Yunyang showed a reluctant smile and whispered, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if there is a little internal injury.

It's just that the power of the dragon is really terrible. It seems that it is really not easy to destroy it.

Shui Menghen put down his body and said softly, "Take a break, and I'll have a try."

Yunyang said, "Don't fight with it. I haven't figured out its details yet."

Shui Menghen said, "Don't worry, I know how to deal with it."

The white clothes were like snow, and it flashed. Shui Menghen looked at Ying Long indifferently and said in a low voice, "Zihang Jianzhai Shui Menghen, let's try your skills."

With a wave of the right hand, the magic sword suddenly appeared, and the soft sword was silent, but it was everywhere.

Ying Long's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the illusion sword with a little vigilance. While waving his claws to counterattack, he asked, "Where did this sword come from?" Shui Menghen said, "The sword comes out of the bottom of the pool and attracts weak water.

Be careful."

While talking, the water dream marks turned into thousands of figures. In a fast and fierce way, the magic dream sword devoured the power of all things, and laid a closed sword world around, quickly converging towards the middle.

Out of his innate nature, Ying Long had scruples about the dream sword in the hands of Shui Menghen, so he was very careful between advances and retreats. With his flexible and changeable body skills, he launched a hide-and-seek game with her to observe her strength.

At the bottom of the cave, Liu Yunyang healed his wounds while locking Yinglong with the eye of the soul, and analyzed its ability wholeheartedly.

Liu Yunyang admires Yinglong's strength and wants to learn all its skills to enhance the power of Shenlong's nine changes.

Before, Liu Yunyang actually hid his strength, otherwise he would not have lost so soon.

At this time, he watched carefully as a bystander when Shui Menghen attacked. With the situation he had mastered before, he gradually had a complete understanding of the corresponding dragon.

In the middle of the sky, the water dream mark uses the forgetful dust sword formula. With its divine swordsmanship, it forces Yinglong to dare not take it, but just blindly retreats, and its situation can be said to be greatly beneficial.

Keshui Menghen knew in his heart that Ying Longfei was a reckless person, calm and calm. Once he was familiar with his own situation, he would inevitably launch a counterattack.

Thinking of this, Shui Menghen's mind moved, and his thoughts entered the realm of ethereal spirit, but the sword moves were used in reincarnation, no longer exposing his strength.

Ying Long was very wary. After observing for a long time, there were only a few tricks to see the water dream mark. At the moment, his heart sneered, and his wings suddenly opened up, and a force of solidifying everything burst out all over his body, and suddenly fixed the water dream mark there.

This move has been used by Yinglong against Yunyang before, which requires strong enough strength as a backing.

At this moment, the water dream mark was fixed. Naturally, Ying Long would not let go of the good opportunity. His body flashed away, and the water dream mark appeared on the top of his head in the blink of an eye, and he opened his mouth to swallow her.

Understood his own situation, Shui Menghen didn't care. There was a mysterious smile on his beautiful face. When Ying Long approached, his body, which had been unable to move, suddenly disappeared and moved several feet horizontally.

Taking the opportunity, the divine sword in Shui Menghen's hand sang softly, and the dense sword light swung, which emitted thousands of sword spirit in an instant, and merged into one in the blink of an eye to form a bright and gradually transparent and light sword pillar, as fast as shooting into Yinglong's heart.

With a roar, Ying Long didn't have time to dodge. He watched the sword pierce his heart, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

The dream sword comes from the weak pool. It is a magic soldier of destruction, coupled with the strongest trick of the dream idealism. In addition, the dragon is caught off guard, the result is naturally extremely serious, even if it hits the enemy hard.

With a scream, Ying Long was extremely unstable in anger, and his wings suddenly opened to the limit, and then quickly withdrew.

In this opening and closing, an irresistible force exerted a fierce effect on the water dream mark and forcibly bombarded her to the bottom of the cave.

Liu Yunyang flew up, firmly caught the water dream mark, and said in a concerned tone, "How's it going? Does the injury matter?" Shui Menghen's face turned slightly white and whispered, "It's okay. I just received some shocks. I can recover with a little adjustment of breath.

Yinglong's sword has hurt the root. Remember to be careful.