Chapter 489 Demolition Next

At this time, the whole attic shook, accompanied by a loud dragon roar. The attic collapsed, and a purple dragon soared into the air and turned into a heroic man in mid-air.

It seems that Situ Chengfeng also found several people approaching and was ready to take the lead.

"Boom!"

As soon as Situ Chengfeng made a blow, he was an extremely domineering punch, which shocked the sky and the earth. He punched it out and smashed the ground straight out of a sinkhole.

"Kill!"

Su Xiaobai took the lead in the disaster, and the divine sword in his hand pointed directly to Situ Chengfeng, and a terrible sword wave went up against the air.

"Su Xiaobai, Zhuge is not bright! Well done, I'll kill it all today!" Although Situ Chengfeng was seriously injured, he had a sense of pride at this moment, and the pair of crystal dragon horns flashed above his head. Situ took advantage of the wind and punched him again, spitting out a dragon gas on his fist.

"Cangling!"

The divine sword buzzed, Su Xiaobai's edge was exposed, and ripples spread out from his feet. Thunder suddenly appeared above the sky, and the thunder punishment sword fell again. Su Xiaobai showed his power in his field, also known as the field of ten thousand swords.

At the same time, the wind dance also rushed up, and the flame gods and birds flew all over the sky, burning red in the whole sky.

"Roar!

Situ shouted in the wind, as if thunder was rolling, and purple dragon scales appeared on the surface of his skin, and a powerful dragon power came out.

"Damn, this guy is not only the blood of the real dragon, but also a dragon himself!" Zhuge Budao was surprised. He felt that this was a pure dragon power without any impurities. It was by no means comparable to the real dragon of the dragon family.

In fact, Situ Chengfeng's body is a dragon, and its body naturally contains the blood of the real dragon. And now he has cultivated Tongtian, and has entered the initial stage of transforming dragons after nine or nine heavenly disasters.

"Dragon's whirlpool!" Situ roared in the wind, and the "Dragon Vortex" he practiced was shocking, and the dragon power spewed out. It seemed that there was a real dragon rushing out and went straight to Su Xiaobai.

"Hum!"

As soon as the divine sword shook, Su Xiaobai simply stabbed out a sword, and a sword broke through ten thousand methods, breaking up the true dragon's spirit, but he himself also took a few steps back.

"Rumble!"

Thunder rolled in mid-air, and every thunder turned into a huge sword the size of a mountain.

Situ took advantage of the wind to fight against the bull and punched more than a dozen punches into the sky. Each punch contained a strong real dragon atmosphere, breaking several thunder and punishment swords.

"Puff!"

However, Situ Chengfeng, who was seriously injured, was still a little difficult to resist Su Xiaobai's power in the field, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of dragon blood.

"Wow, dragon blood~~" Zhuge Buliang shouted, and he also rushed up, and the bricks turned into a monument in his hand, urging Taiwu Xinjing to hit it.

"Bum!"

Situ was smashed by the wind. Before he came to his senses, a flame bird had exploded on him. The sparks scattered all over the sky, and the hot breath permeated. However, Situ Chengfeng's real dragon body was so powerful that he did not suffer a big blow.

"Break!" Su Xiaobai stabbed out with a sword, and the sharp sword light went straight to the sun, as if it could wipe out the stars.

"The seventh strength of the dragon's whirlpool!" Situ took advantage of the wind and shouted, and his fist collided with Su Xiaobai's sword. Both of them retreated. Situ took advantage of the wind and spit out dragon blood, showing the seventh weight of the dragon whirlpool, which was of no benefit to his injury.

"Dragon Whirlpool" is a high-class attack method, which is divided into nine. Situ can only play eight dragon whirlpools in his heyday, and the seven dragon whirlpools he worked hard just now put a great load on him.

Three people fought against Situ Chengfeng. Su Xiaobai and Situ Chengfeng's current strength is comparable, attacking from the front. And the wind dance also cooperates quite well. Zhuge Bureong is interspersed in it, and the bricks greet the back of Situ Chengfeng's head from time to time.

In this case, Zhuge Fuliang gave full play to the advantages of boring bricks.

"Scold!"

The dragon's blood fluttered, and Su Xiaobai's sword broke the dragon scales on the surface of Situ Chengfeng's body, leaving a clearly visible sword mark on his body.

"Boom!"

The flame exploded, and a divine bird fell on the wound of Situ Chengfeng, which blew his wound black.

"Ah!! I'll kill it!!" Situ rode the wind and roared up to the sky.

"Bum!"

Before he finished his words, Zhuge Fuliang was another stuffy brick, and let Situ take advantage of the wind and swallowed the words back.

"The dragon's whirlpool has five times!" Situ Chengfeng turned around and rushed to Zhuge Fuliang, spewed dragon power on his fist, and bombarded him.

Zhuge Buliang urged the Taiwu Heart Sutra, and the bricks turned into a stele to meet him.

"Dong!"

Like a muffled thunder, Zhuge Buliang took Situ's dragon whirlpool and staggered back a few steps. Although his body was not injured, he was still surprised and said, "This dragon whirlpool is really extraordinary. I'm afraid that ordinary practitioners will be hit by a second."

"Dragon roars for nine days!" Situ roared in the wind, his body crackled, and his bones were stretching all over his body. In an all-time moment, he turned into a purple dragon, shaking his head and tail, and rushing against the sky. A huge dragon power shrouded the whole space.

This is the power of the field of Situ Chengfeng.

"He wants to delay and wait for Han Yue to come back." There was a trace of anxiety on Fengwu's face.

The sword wings behind Su Xiaobai shook and rushed to the sky, and the dragon body the size of a mountain swept over. The magic sword in Su Xiaobai's hand shook in the wind, and the sword was thousands of meters long and stood on the dragon's body. The purple dragon scales fell off, bringing a large amount of dragon blood.

"You take it easy. This dragon blood is very precious." Zhuge Fuliang reminded him.

The field of ten thousand swords and the field of dragon riding the wind of Situ collided in the air. The power of the two fields rippled, and more than half of the city owner's mansion was destroyed in an instant. The building collapsed and turned into ruins.

At this moment, many practitioners in the city owner's house were also shocked by the battle here, but they could only watch from afar and could not get involved at all.

"There's not much time. Hurry up and solve him!" The wind dance urged.

"M, catch it first. It will be troublesome when Han Yue comes back." Zhuge Fuliang also said.

The huge dragon body flew for nine days, the dragon's mouth was one, and a purple horse fell down. The real dragon breathes like the Milky Way pouring down, and the sound is terrible.

"He is seriously injured now, and the strength of the field will not last long." Zhuge Buliang said that he has no secret method to improve his cultivation now, otherwise he can fully exert his own field to cooperate with Su Xiaobai.

"Go!"

Su Xiaobai suddenly shouted, and twelve flying swords flew out, turned into twelve long rainbows, and stabbed into the dragon body of Situ Chengfeng.

"Oh!"

The bleak dragon roar resounded through the void, and twelve flying swords penetrated into the dragon's body and nailed to the joints of each dragon's body.

"Hate!!" Situ shouted in the wind, and the huge dragon body fell from mid-air, overwhelming countless palaces. Situ Chengfeng just struggled to support each other, and there was no way for three people to join hands. In the end, Su Xiaobai got it and fixed the bone joints with twelve special flying swords.

"Very good, take him and go quickly!" The wind dance.

Zhuge Fuliang rushed forward, and the purple spell between his eyebrows flashed. The huge dragon body like a mountain disappeared in place and was taken into the mixed demon city by him.

"Han Yue must have come here. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute." Zhuge Fuliang said that the bricks swayed in the wind and turned into an ancient mountain. The big mountain fell and crushed the whole city owner's house into ruins. Then Zhuge Buteng stood with the dragon blood of Situ Chengfeng, wrote the word "dismantling" on the open space and drew a circle.

After all this, Zhuge is not bright, Su Xiaobai and Fengwu hurriedly left Suque City. According to Qiu Jiutian's intelligence, Han Yue led people to chase in the inevitable direction, and the three chose the direction of the east at this moment to avoid meeting Han Yue.

Looking at the disappeared people, the onlookers around the main mansion of Suzaku City discussed again.

"The man just now was Situ Chengfeng. He can't be wrong."

"Is Situ, the second disciple of the Southern Emperor, taking advantage of the wind? We don't know that he is in Rosefinch City.

"Is he really Situ Chengfeng? How can you be caught so easily? And if I'm right just now, those people should be the heir of the sword and the seven-star treasure body pig brother who made a lot of noise some time ago..."

"I seem to have seen the wind dance girl. Isn't she dead?"

More than ten minutes of noisy discussion did not calm down. At this time, a beautiful figure falling from the sky attracted everyone's attention.

Han Yue fell to the ground with several girls and looked at the messy city master's mansion. At this moment, it had turned into ruins. And in the open space not far away, there is a big "disassembly" word written on it. The famous city owner's mansion in Zhuque City was demolished.

Seeing this scene, I didn't know that the urban management had come.

"This..." Han Yue's face was pale and speechless, and the girls behind her were also embarrassed.

"He takes advantage of the wind..." Seeing that the word "disassembly" was actually written by purple dragon blood, Han Yueli felt the world spinning, and his heart was fiercely entangled.

"What made it!" Han Yue almost roared out.

"City Lord..." A girl stood up. She had just witnessed the battle and immediately told Han Yue what had happened.

"Wind Dance..... You actually..." Han Yue had a murderous intention in her wonderful eyes, and her silver teeth clenched: "Su Xiaobai, Zhuge is not bright! I, Han Yue, am at a stand with you! I will chase and kill you from heaven to earth!"

At this moment, in a deep mountain and dense forest thousands of miles away, Zhuge is not bright, Su Xiaobai and Fengwu are well hidden. Fengwu looked around and said, "It should be safe here." But just in case, there are still more than a dozen prohibitions. In the eyes of the outside world, this is just an ordinary deep forest, and there is nothing surprising.

"Let him out." Su Xiaobai said.

Zhuge did not brighten his head, a little bit his eyebrows, the purple spell flashed, and the huge dragon body was released.