Chapter 62: The Dragon Slaying Battle (2)

Jiang Siqi saw that the spear had been buried in half and only the tail was left outside. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the other party's strength was so powerful. Subconsciously, he retreated in his sleeve and the bronze sword body was inserted into his hand. It seemed that there was another fierce battle.

On the other side, Feng Xiaoxiao saw that the other party was thrown out with his spear at this moment. Seeing that the other party had no weapons in his hands, he couldn't help but speed up the offensive.

For a moment, Feng Xiaoxiao was cyclones all over his body, and the blue and white clothes around him were blown randomly by the wind. His sword was circulating in his hand, and for a moment, his body turned into two and three. The attack of the long sword suddenly turned into three parts, the bitter sword energy, like a net or a stern, and ordinary things turned into ashes.

The monster was covered in it, and there was only a sound of metal and stone attacks that kept hearing. The other party seemed to have too fast to make a move too mysterious. In an instant, he had already cut out seventy-two swords. However, the other party seemed to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and he could cut them into pieces, but it was useless.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaoxiao was also shocked and couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of monster is this? It's so powerful. My treasure blade has never failed to kill the evil evil. Today, I can't even leave a trace on the other party's body.

He looked at the long sword in his hand with some confusion, but the sharp blade was speechless, quietly reflecting the cold light, telling the glorious years of the past.

On the other side, the monster saw that the other party stopped and actually chuckled a few times. His already weird and scary facial features were twisted quietly at this moment, and his figure slowly rose. It turned out that at some point, the black figure had already raised his head over his head and slowly rose on the dark and deep sea surface.

The thunder rolled, the drizzle was weaving, and countless coolness made the disheartened Feng Xiaoxiao feel an insurmountable obstacle, just like at this moment he quietly looked at the monster that he had to look up to see. The difference turned into rain and dyed his cheeks coldly.

After several series of lightning and thunder, everyone saw clearly that the black behemoth with eyes on the anger wave looked like lanterns. It was actually something like a dragon, but the other party's sharp mouth was not like a dragon, and there were no two horns on his head.

Everyone watched the two monsters quietly return to the same place at this moment, and they were really unresolved and then again.

Just when he was at a loss, the laughter quietly rose like a ghost. At first, it was very weak, mixed between wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which was difficult to detect. But as the sound seemed to be coming from the two trapped lungs, everyone noticed that the source of the sound was trembling and looking at everyone.

There is a hint of shrillness in the laughter, and half of the fingers of satisfaction is contained in the shrillness. It is a kind of pleasure that has been accumulated over countless years and finally got what I wish.

Feng Xiaoxiao listened to the laughter that was like a mocking laugh, and his face turned very ugly, as if the rain in the sky was also teasing him. In this way, how could he surrender? He wiped off the rain from his face, raised his arm and blew his sword, and broke through the air with unwillingness to the young man's ambition.

In the lightning, the cold light shone, and the sword rushed straight into the sky and rose between the thunder clouds. Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and rushed towards the spear.

When everyone saw him pulling out the spear that had been halfway through the body, they were also inspired by the other party.

As Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed the tail of the gun and pulled it out suddenly, the body of the cold gun was now wet by the rain that was getting heavier and heavier. The cold rain flowed along the gun body to the pointed tip of the flashing cold light. At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao just looked at the treasure in his hand and then glanced at everyone.

"Today, we are all righteous people gather here. If we do not try to apart this thing, we are afraid that countless people will suffer in the future. The so-called practitioners are to establish themselves as clear as ordinary people. The matter at this time cannot be solved by patrols. If we retreat again, it will be a waste of life."

Hearing Feng Xiaoxiao's words, everyone was silent. It seemed that only the second senior brother Jiang Siqi still had a smile on his face. Seeing that everyone was speechless, he only thought that he had lost three points, but so what? This is human nature, and then hurriedly reminded everyone.

"My brothers, we have not done our best yet. How can we be so discouraged? Even if we really fight it today, we will retreat and plan another way. Feng Xiaoxiao said that it is just our mission. We should not be too dead, but we should not forget it and give it up. I think that my Tianjian Sect has always had weak connections, but the supreme aura of the sky-raising sea of ​​Dinghai is the leader of the world. The body can be killed, but the soul can not be lost, the sword can be broken, and the soul can not be turbid."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his head, and the bronze sword in his hand brought blue light toward the enemy in the distance.

When Yuan Suiyun saw Jiang Siqi's words, he was also excited and smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't tried my best yet, why are I so despaired? After saying that, he reached out to wipe the cold rain on his face, and then the long sword in his hand also brought a white light to break through the air.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jie Yuluo also sacrificed the red sword without hesitation. The long red shadow penetrated the raindrops, and the other two swords were like fish. The three sword-holders each showed their power. For a moment, three weapons continued to attack from the top, middle and bottom. Although the monster's iron armored sharp scales were still drawn, the three magic weapons were still drawing different colors and constantly attacking the other party.

Seeing this, Xiao Hongzhen didn't say anything, her eyes were cold and murderous intent. The huqin opened her bow, and the rain stopped in the air in an instant, and then it seemed to turn into countless bullets and hit the two monsters in a dense manner.

When Feng Xiaoxiao saw this, he smiled on his face, gently stretched out his hand to push his wet hair back, and clenched the spear in his hand. The cold touch made his eyes look particularly sharp. He knew that even if these two treasures could not break the other's scales today, he would never give up. Thinking of this, he looked at the treasure box that had already fallen to the ground, where it seemed to have his last trick.

But now, he has to go up and take a try!

Thinking of this, he rose up and shouted

"Evil Demon, look at the gun!"

Then Feng Xiaoxiao kicked the treasure box on the ground with one kick. The treasure box turned into a string-removing arrow when he kicked it, and flew towards the monster with a strong wind. Feng Xiaoxiao, who was holding a spear and excited on his face.

The monster was being upset by a group of flying swords that were rising and falling. When he turned around, he saw that the guy had flew over again. He felt even more disdainful. Under the cold and dark sea water, a tail suddenly swept out from under the water, and the target pointed directly at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao was also shocked by the loud noise under him. He found that the huge tail was swept with a fishy wind. He immediately found the opportunity to turn over and jumped up, and he jumped to almost the same height as the monster's head. His treasure box was thrown by the tail and smashed into the ground on the shore. The box, which was originally more than half a person, was now hit and half of his body was pierced into the soil, which showed the strength of the opponent's brute force.

Seeing that the opportunity had arrived, Feng Xiaoxiao lost his strength and hurriedly poured his spiritual power into the spear in his hand. In an instant, the golden light burst out, and the strong light made the monster's eyes confused. It was also the moment that he aimed at the monster's retracted tail and prepared to tilt back and throw the spear, nailing the monster's tail to the bottom of the water! This could also block some movements from the other party.

But although the monster could not be seen, the water surface around it seemed as if it was spiritually protruded out countless slender water columns, like tentacles, and were about to block Feng Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, a sound of Feng Xiaoxiao's ears had quietly passed by. It turned out that Jie Yuluo discovered the movement of the monster and also saw Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts. He had already controlled the red sword to fly to wipe out the several slender water columns like tentacles that rushed into the air.

When the water and fire touched, the red sword was extinguished, but the power of the red sword was large. Although the water column was small, it also rose up and down, so it was naturally like cutting melons and vegetables. As the sword flowers were like dragons, they shuttled between raindrops and water vapor, the red light appeared and disappeared, and the obstacles were removed!

On the other side, the golden light had already accumulated momentum. With the angrily shouting in Feng Xiaoxiao, the gun suddenly smashed at the other party's tail.

Even though several water vortex barriers rolled up in the air appeared in the air, the gun seemed to remember his own inseparable water and fire. All the water surfaces and raindrops touched, and in just a moment, as a huge circular clearing was raised on the water surface, the golden light had already pushed the monster's tail to the ground at the bottom of the water. The surrounding sea water accompanied by the monster's tragic wail, and it seemed that it wanted to swallow the other party and then smooth the scars for the monster.

But strangely, although there is a lot of sea water, there is only a single wide empty pillar that is difficult to enter. In the place where even the rain cannot fall, just below is the golden spear that is suppressing the monster's huge tail, making it difficult to move.
Chapter completed!