Xia Xueer also wanted to go up and help, but she always felt that she was weak and couldn't help much. After helping them for a while, she found that her power was not pure enough.

And there is another point that he still has some injuries now, although it is not fatal enough, but it also makes him feel unbearable.

The pain feeling of boys and girls is completely different. Girls are very afraid of pain, especially girls like Xia Xueer who have delicate skin are most afraid of pain.

She could tolerate a small injury, but she couldn't stand it. She felt like she was about to crack, as if a bug was drilling into her body, and she couldn't bear it at all.

At this time, let alone going up to fight with dragons, it is a bit difficult to release your moves now.

Xia Xueer looked at Xuanyuan Zhicheng and saw the man with a raging fire on her body, like a god of war in the world, looking majestic.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally locked his eyes on Yemenggard.

Feeling the pressure of this dragon roar that looked like an ancient aura, Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt that the other party's aura seemed to be able to cover the entire mountain and river!

After that, a powerful shock came from the shadows, and this powerful force seemed to burn all things in the world together, bringing shock and destruction.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's murderous aura did not dissipate for a moment, but he felt that there was endless murderous intent around him.

He stepped on the ground, causing irregular cracks.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's eyes swept past like a sword. Now he is like a true god living in the world, thinking about suppressing him.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's eyes slid, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. His expression was indifferent, which made him murderous intent rise.

His divine power is overwhelming, and the stern sword intent surged under the momentum of Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

Now he is extraordinary, giving people a powerful power to swallow mountains and rivers!

He flipped over the sword, his figure as strong as a green swallow, churning under the dim mountains and seas.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng condensed his own fire source body and injected with the red and profound aura of war.

His body contained a deep forest fire spirit like the sea. He mobilized the power of mountains and seas, and decisively passed the sword and went into the air, killing the guy in front of him!

The sword technique is chaotic, and the grass falls. The force of each point is waving is not bad at all, with a different taste, giving people a feeling of hardness and tenacity.

This slash accurately penetrated Yemenggard's body. Yemenggard was not prepared for any reason and could only feel the inhuman pain and struggle to death.

At that moment, I could only hear a "screaming" howl, resounding like a heaven and earth.

The demon dragon suddenly felt so painful that it was dying and began to twist his powerless body in despair.

Such a shrill scream sounded like a numb scalp.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng naturally could not miss this great opportunity, holding the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword in his hand and riding the sea, releasing the charming color of the other side of the river.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng burst out with a fierce and terrifying sword energy, and simply mobilized the yin and yang in his body, wiping a long-lost red legacy, forcing the air around him to tremble.

It is naturally impossible for Ye Mengjiade to sit still and fight against Xuanyuan Zhicheng decisively.

His voice was like the thunder above the nine heavens, which was enough to capture people's hearts.

Yemenggarde decisively concentrated his power at one point, releasing a terrifying power, giving people the feeling of being mysterious in the sky, bursting out of the ice crystal snow lotus, stretching out from the sky, releasing the cold power of the sky.

As the ice-colored lotus shattered, this powerful morale suddenly burst out!

The cold air spreads around like clouds and mist, looking unstoppable.

It roared in a stern manner. At that moment, the mountains and seas seemed to have undergone a shocking fission, and it was destroyed like breaking through the sky, as if it could devour the entire world!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng looked sideways, felt the strong crisis around him, and took advantage of the opportunity to distance him, and only felt that this guy was not easy to entangle.

He simply jumped upwards, decisively climbed a distance, and showed a tide.

"The power of fire essence, Dugu Nine Swords!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's eyes flew into the air, and he decisively stepped into the air, his body was like a shadow, like the long wind in the night!

Now he is like a flamingo burning with strong restraints. The sword energy in the sky is like a storm under his traction, shaking with the air, evaporating the long-lost heat.

The hot and stormy sea of ​​fire burst out under the guidance of Xuanyuan Zhicheng, igniting the strange deep sea like the night sky again, lighting up a bright light to Shanyuhai.

This flaming sword slashed the general around him, touching the powerful sword energy, as if even the mountains could be suppressed and burned!

What is unexpected is that although Xuanyuan Zhicheng's sword path is as majestic as the sky, and with the power of the bright sun and red dragon, it is cut open by the evil spirit of Ye Mengjia!

Such a scene shocked everyone, and I didn’t expect that the power of this dragon was so fierce!

It's actually even more than they thought!

After that, the mountains and seas emitted chaotic ice crystals, crushing them together with the space.

The dragon power of Yemenggard was like a mountain crushing, and he hit Xuanyuan Zhicheng mercilessly, hoping to destroy all the five internal organs and six lungs of this guy.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was completely hit. Before he could defend himself, he flew out uncontrollably, just like a kite with a broken string, forming a perfect arc in the air and was successfully shot down.

"Xuanyuan!!"

"Xuanyuan Zhicheng!!!"

His partners were shouting hysterically with the sound stone, hoping to vent all their emotions.

Everyone turned their eyes on Xuanyuan Zhicheng, their eyes full of worry, and they felt very uncomfortable, and they didn't want something to happen to him.

They wanted to rush up to help now, but with their ability, they could not do it at all, and they were a little helpless and helpless.

They saw that the strong man was standing up little by little with his willpower, and at this time he could no longer care about feeling tired.

The weapons in Xuanyuan Zhicheng's hand were not discarded because of this, but were held tightly in his hand. Perhaps his belief was firm enough.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng knew that he could never fall down at this time and had to stand up!

I finally had a little effort to get up, but my eyes were half-open due to some weakness and fatigue.

Even the sword eyebrows began to frown, and it seemed that they could not hold on. It seemed that the wind would fall down when it was blown. It looked a little distressed.

However, this cannot stop Xuanyuan Zhicheng from slaying the dragon.

At this time, his breath was a little unstable, and even his breathing was a little messy. The wound on his body seemed to be attacked by lightning, and it looked like it was charred, and the pain was split. His body was in a trance, as if he was unable to stand firmly.

"I...I'm fine, what does this little injury count as... Cough!!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng said panting, although he might really have no strength now, he still straightened his body at this time.

He pretended to be strong and endured inhuman torture. He could only hold the long sword in his hand with difficulty and point the tip of the sword at Yemenggard.

"Xuanyuan...is obviously showing off his strength."

Xia Fan could see that Xuanyuan Zhicheng is in very bad condition now, but he is not suitable for fighting at all. He should have a good rest and receive treatment, but he insists on this.

It seems that unless you are crushed to pieces, you will never stop.

"Isn't this the same as you? They are all guys who love to show off." Hua Hu's words sound like a joke, but in fact there are some deep meanings mixed in. I believe Xia Fan will not understand them.

"That's right, I'm stubborn like a donkey, just like you, brother." Xia Xueer half-jokingly said.

"I think so too." Ouyang Furui couldn't help but agree, thinking that what the two girls said was very reasonable.

“…I’m pretty similar to him.”

"Who said no, it's no wonder you two have such a good relationship." If it weren't for being at the bottom of the sea, Huahu would really want to cover his mouth and laugh.

Of course, this is not the most fundamental reason. It is not because they are not like each other at first. They just want to be good friends with each other, but they don’t expect anything else to be mixed in.

"Knock you down before my bones... have all broken!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng concentrated his mind and closed his eyes, and his fingertips streaked across the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword.

Suddenly, a turbid fire ignited the sword body, covering the whole body, looking unstoppable.

He focused all his energy on this, turned the hilt of the sword, brought the breath of the strong fire, and simply stepped out and rose up.

From the moment he stepped out, even the soil showed a concave surface under Xuanyuan Zhicheng's recoil.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was about to launch a counterattack, but he didn't know that Ye Mengjiat did not intend to give him such an opportunity, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying powerful combat power, which was rising steadily under his powerful power.

It only covered its body in that moment, but this has not reached its peak.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng couldn't care whether he could feel this power and evil spirit, so he could only endure the intimidation of this power and go with the flow.

After a distance, he stepped on the opponent's strong back, pushed the tip of the sword upwards, and stabbed the opponent's body hard.

In an instant, blood stormed wildly, splashing everywhere, walking towards Xuanyuan Zhicheng intentionally or unintentionally.

The blood dyed his original clothes red, and he didn't care about this at this time, just thinking about fighting the enemy bravely.

Yemenga died in pain, enduring inhuman pain and constantly wailing and resisting, trying to throw this tiny bug off.

The sword body only penetrated into about one-third of the body of the dragon.

In an instant, sparks splashed everywhere and sparkled fire.

The sparks were flying all over the sky, and the sparks were a little dazzling under the rendering of the seabed, and they were a bit beautiful.

In addition, there is a strong smell of blood coming.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's strength increased a little on the original basis and decisively released his power.

He did not intend to go deeper, but held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stood up straight on his waist, and focused his strength at one point and slid downward.

It was like pulling down a mechanism and ejecting it out, thinking about dismantling it open.

Starting from this piece, he was split into two pieces!

However, relatively speaking, Yemenggard's body is very hard and not so easy to deal with, and it is not so easy to chop it up.

Although Xuanyuan Zhicheng has tried his best now, he can only cut it a little bit, and it cannot be as easy as cutting watermelons. There is no way to cut it down with just one pull.

No matter how the other party struggled and howled, Xuanyuan Zhicheng still ignored it and refused to let go. The force in his hand was not lighter for a moment, but became more and more ruthless.

Even if it is in pain now, it is useless to let it twist its body.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng believes that this is what it deserves!

Having said that, after fighting for so long, it should be a result?
Chapter completed!