In an instant, Garuluo Yexuan's whole body seemed to burn, and his muscles gradually became stronger. The chains that trapped him were twisted and creaked, as if they were to be torn apart. The broken flesh and blood kept spraying out like a fountain, but there was no pain on his face.

The mysterious dragon technique of the ashes is gone! The pain disappears!

Garuluo Yexuan looked at the blood splattering all over his body, and his teeth were clenched, like the sound of a metal collision: "These damn dragon techniques! This damn dragon magic! When I break this damn dragon technique, I will kill you when I go out! I dare to force me to this level and kill your entire clan! I can't wash away my shame! Jin Peng is very fast! Take me away from here!"

"You want to leave? Then I will burn your wings first."

Xiang Shang stood at the edge of the New Optimus Prime Dragon Technique, looking down at Garuluo Yexuan, who was besieged in it. The golden flames rose and gushed in the New Optimus Prime Dragon Technique, appearing at the pair of wings where the Golden Pong was extremely fast.

"Just relying on your flame, I still want to burn this pair of wings of my master? My master's wings will not be broken, and the sky fire will not be invaded..." Garuluo Yexuan struggled hard, causing the dragon locking technique that bound him to shake repeatedly, as if he could break the seal at any time, but it seemed that he could never break the strange seal: "Wait for me to break..."

"You can't break it, and there is still..." Xiang Shang looked down as if a god had arrived, telling all the truths in the world: "You should look back and take a look. Your so-called wings that are not broken by all the techniques and are not invaded by heavenly fire have now turned into ashes."

"What?" Garulu Yexuan hurriedly turned around. His eyes were filled with incredible light. The Golden Peng Speed ​​Dragon Technique was the talented dragon technique of the Garuluo Dragon Clan! The strongest dragon technique in the world!

The talented dragon technique is an existence that can be compared with the mysterious dragon technique! As Long Xuan, who has talented dragon technique, one day it will become the real mystery!

Talented Dragon Technique! Long Xuan at the same level fights, unless both sides have been upgraded to the realm of mystery, the talented Dragon Technique will naturally have a very powerful advantage. How could it be burned to ashes? Long Xuan has never heard of anyone's talented Dragon Technique in recent years.

"You can try to continue to use it." Xiang Shang continued to maintain a high aura: "I can guarantee that your little chicken's wings will be burned to ashes before they grow out. As for you, it is even more impossible to break my dragon locking technique! Enter my new Optimus Prime Dragon Technique. If you are a tiger, you will lie on me, and if you are a dragon, you will also have to tray me! Here, I, Xiang Shang, is the real controller!"

Garuluo Yexuan's hideous face gradually returned to calm. One minute was too short! A full minute...

pain!

The moment the effect of the Secret Dragon Technique disappeared, the wounds created by the Thorn Dragon Locking Technique began to protest against Garuluo Yexuan, and he dared to ignore their existence. The severe pain almost made him faint on the spot. If life had not been hanging around the line, Garuluo Yexuan would have fainted on the spot.

"This... what kind of flame is this?" Garulu Yexuan looked painful, with unhidden surprise and fear. From the beginning of contacting Long Xuan, to this moment, I have never heard of such a terrible flame in the world! No! There is a flame that is indeed so powerful, but the person who holds this flame dragon technique is Garulu Yunyan of our Garuluo Dragon Clan! That is the ancestor of our Garuluo Dragon Clan! She is now in the depths of the time swamp!

Here! How could this young man in front of me have such a powerful flame dragon technique? Garulu Yexuan can't understand that even Garulu Yeyan does not have such a powerful strength! How did the Qing Generation have such a strong man this year?

"What is this flame called?" Xiang Shang frowned slightly and felt a little worried. This was a kind of flame that was fused from the heavenly tribulation and his own various flames. The civilization containing the flames could be said to be above all the flames that can be seen in the world and belonged to the fire of the king.

"You don't need to know this." Xiang Shangling stood above the new Optimus Prime Dragon Technique and continued to look down at Garuluo Yexuan, who had already lost his arrogance on his face and was now full of panic. "Just just need to answer my question. What is your Garuluo Dragon Clan coming here for?"

When Garula Yexuan heard this, his spirit was slightly shocked. Yes! I am the Garula Dragon Clan! Long Xuan, one of the eight major dragon clans in the world, dared to trap me, but did not dare to really kill me! After all, I am different from those dragon slaves of the Garula Dragon Clan. This young master is a real blood relative of the Garula Dragon Clan! Kill me? He doesn't have the courage to do so!

"What's the matter?" Garuluo Yexuan narrowed his eyes, and the light from his pupils flashed with cold confidence: "How can you, like Wild Dragon Xuan, know about this kind of thing? Now I'm here..."

"Okay, shut up." Xiang Shang looked at Garuluo Yexuan weakly: "Don't you know your current situation yet? Life and death are in my hands, so don't make a fuss with me."

Garuluo Yexuan suspected that something was wrong with his ears. How dare the boy in front of him say that life and death are in his hands?

"Do you know who I am? I am..."

"You don't want to tell me who you are." Xiang Shang shook his fingers and interrupted Garuluo Yexuan's ferocious speech: "You want to tell me what family you come from, how powerful the power you are behind you, and who your parents, and who your ancestors are. I have no interest in knowing these. Even if you are Long Jue's own son, if you don't answer my questions, I will kill you."

"What?" Garulu Yexuan looked at Xiang Shang in surprise, unable to believe what he heard. Is this kid scaring me? Or is he telling the truth? Why doesn't it look fake? Doesn't he know how powerful the Garulu Dragon Clan is?

"It seems you still don't understand, it seems I have to let you understand."

Xiang Shang sighed, gently hooked his fingers, and tied up the dragon-locking technique that tied Garuluo Yexuan's left ankle, suddenly pulled back and forth like a saw. In just two strokes, his ankle was completely cut off.

ah!

Screaming, jumping out of Garuluo Yexuan's mouth, and the flames instantly drowned the scream!

Garulu Yexuan was surprised to find that Xiang Shang's flames could not only burn real objects, but also false things like sounds could be completely burned by the flames. The screams caused by severe pain could not even rush out of this dragon technique, and it could not be a sound of calling for help. He summoned the Garulu dragon clan who might be nearby to come to rescue.

"This time it's one foot, next time it's one hand." Xiang Shang looked at Garuluo Yexuan, his eyes calm as if he had just pinched a mosquito to death, without any emotional fluctuations: "You don't have too many parts on you, you can't hold on a few times. If you lose one leg, you are still a Long Xuan with combat power. If you break a hand... you will be completely useless."

The pain cannot stop Garula Yexuan from being so scared of the chill of his soul! It’s gone! It’s gone!

The Garuluo Dragon Clan never showed any mercy to the deposed Long Xuan! Even the direct bloodline of the Garuluo Dragon Clan will no longer be valued after one of its hands is destroyed. If the dragon energy combat power still exists, it will only have one end!

Sponsorship! Become a promising Long Xuan of the Garuluo Dragon Clan, or a promising Dragon Slave of the Garuluo Dragon Clan, fight with them and add them to their practical experience.

No one has a good ending in this kind of training! He was beaten to death or was disabled all over, and lived in relief...

Garulu Yexuan forgot the pain of breaking his feet, and the fear of training turned into a cold and cold feeling that attacked the whole body. This Long Xuan is a madman! He is not afraid of the Garuluo Dragon Clan at all! No! I don’t want to be a training! Even the seventh grandson of the patriarch, who had lost one arm, became a training student. I don’t have such a strong backing background. If I were to be a soldier, I really had to be a training student! That kind of life is really worse than death!

Back then, Garulao Ye Jiang was so energetic that after becoming a training partner, he was as thin as a skeleton. In less than two months, he was beaten to death!

I don't want to die like that, I don't want to live like that! Garuluo Yexuan shook his head repeatedly, his expression flashing with indescribable fear: "No! You can't treat me like that! You can't treat me like that..."

Xiang Shang observed Garuluo Yexuan with a smile. Long Xuan, the young Garuluo Dragon Clan, has collapsed now. This young master who once opened his mouth and shut up no longer said anything, but has become me.

"I don't want to be useless, just say it." Xiang Shang looked at Garuluo Yexuan quietly: "I count to three, if I don't say it, I will really cut off one of your hands..."

"No!" Garuluo Yexuan's face was covered with cold sweat as big as beans. Practice, and it was ruined! These two words instantly destroyed his persistence and pride.

Xiang Shang raised his hand and made a call. Garuluo Yexuan glanced at the dragon locking technique beside him and sighed weakly. Faced with such a dragon technique that combines offense and defense, all he could do was obey, and any resistance was futile.

Xiang Shang looked at Garuluo Yexuan quietly. Destiny is really something that makes people sigh. Once upon a time, when he met this Long Xuan in the Dream Dragon Realm, he and his subordinates were beaten so hard that they could only jump off the cliff to fight for their lives.

Now... this long Xuan, who was once arrogant and could decide the fate of others at will, actually... Xiang Shang laughed. This person's fate is actually in my hands! Strength! The Long Xuan Realm is a place where only strength is concerned!
Chapter completed!