The figures of red and white intersect in the air, and the bright light will peel off a ray of black air every time it blows.

The sword and the long spear collided and roared, and the sound of gold and iron sounded in the entire space, shaking heavy rain, breaking the torrential rain curtain into a spherical mist.

She looked up, and the bright yellow eyes reflected the dragon-shaped shape of a sharp arrow under the heavy rain.

She failed.

The emperor holding a long spear slaughtered her people, and the venom and death aura of the venom of the venomous snakes quietly penetrated into the other party's imperial realm. Even if the venomous death aura would disappear after a period of time, it is currently enough for her to detonate the accumulated aura of death hidden in the other party's imperial realm.

This is one of the reliances she can kill the other party.

The biggest reliance is her own poison.

The other party fell into the trap of poison and death she compiled. The emperor's soul and body should have corroded together, but suddenly, she discovered something very strange.

This emperor... has long been dead.

The moment the poison and death detonated, the woman turned into another strange appearance. Her limbs were slender and pale, and her armor was covered with traces of flocculent spider webs.

Her last tricks were exhausted, and a pair of poisonous fangs pierced into the body of the emperor, and then easily pulled out by the pale human figure, as if the poison she had exhausted her life was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party, and she had a small fight and could not cause any harm.

Until the rain curtain shattered, the red dragon-shaped roared, the bronze tripod hung on its head, and the golden sword was accompanied by it.

The fear that shines in the eyes of pale humanoid figures who seem to be able to exterminate everything is clearly visible.

Is this a monarch-level creature? What she did after exhausting her life, their normality could be far better than it. The terrible existence she could not touch at all, and they could easily fight with it. The bronze cauldron and the dawn sword carried each other, and even suppressed it!

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

Her so-called revenge and her persistence have no meaning under this super-desolate combat power.

A thick and warm feeling suddenly came from the shoulder, and a bronze big hand was pressed on the shoulder.

It's a slut, he didn't know when he appeared here.

Looking at the sky, the sacred and sacred red dragon, she said nothing, just pressed her hand on her shoulder.

She almost exhausted her vitality and was in a state of depressed state. Her long black and shiny hair turned gray, and even the scales on the snake on her lower body were filled with the breath of Chen Fei.

Suddenly, she felt that the surroundings were becoming blurred.

It’s a mere method! Mere wants to teleport her away!

She stretched out her hand to stop it, but half of her hand drooped, saying nothing, and she said nothing. Her eyes finally blurred and dark, and when it lit up again, she had already appeared in another strange mountain.

Sighing in a depressed state.

The bright yellow eyes were dim and suddenly widened. She covered her chest and fell down, her body rolled wildly on the ground, and her snake body twisted. This level makes people think that the bones were twisted by her own!

Her head hit the ground and screamed.

The gray hair covering the cheeks turned white.

Her palms bent into hooked claws, her nails were as sharp as blades, and she scratched her snake body tightly on the lower half of her body. She was scraping her snake scales! The area after peeling off the snake scales revealed bleeding flesh. Sometimes her fingers pricked deeper, and she could feel her bones.

Something took root and sprouted in her body!

She couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality. She could only vaguely feel a graceful figure standing in front of her and staring at her quietly. Maybe there was such a person in front of her at this time, maybe it was just her crazy illusion, she didn't know! Don't know!

The look was high above the clouds.

She roared, and the final awakening made her reach out to her heart. Her intuition told her that killing herself was the best choice, and she would be useless if she died and would not be threatened!

"No..." someone whispered.

"Why are you thinking about killing yourself?" As the words fell, She stopped with her hand reaching to her heart and was stunned.

A pale flower bloomed.

…………

He picked up the sharp blade inserted on the ground.

Wave it a few times.

Dark golden patterns emerged in response to him.

The weapon cast by the Shek was destroyed in the battle against the clan. The sharp blade was lent to her and is now considered to be returned.

The man lifted the sharp blade and turned it into a sword flower. His figure became burly, as if a golden armor was covering him. His body became bigger and bigger, and the blade was the same. Until the golden king with six arms on his back stood among the mountains.

Breathing, white mist spreads from the nasal cavity.

The heavy rain washed his armor like a mirror, reflecting ancient and mysterious patterns.

One arm was placed on the lower abdomen and formed a handprint. The remaining four pieces each held a sharp weapon, covered with sharp teeth, deformed swords, heavy axes and a dark golden spear. He bowed and inserted the weapon in his hand into the mud. He raised the dark golden spear with four hands, and the carapace joints were bent and locked one by one. His magic was all applied to the spear. The pupils of the three pairs of stars lit up, capturing the pale human form.

"Boom--!" The harsh sound of wind broke overwhelmed all the trees around me, the rain flowed against the flow, and the mountains were torn apart by the strong wind carried!

The sky is high, and the flowing clouds and golden fire cover the red dragon shape, steaming out the scattered water vapor.

The red copper bone face stares at the pale human figure.

The golden candle burns, and the majestic tide that collapses the mountains comes like a tide. The spirits in the rainstorm are free to the world like crazy dragons.

The Xi sword fought with the pale human form, and Mars appeared on the tip of Li Xi'an's nose. The gorgeous gold color rose and fell under the scales, with a muffled thunder, and the abdominal scales showed a complete state of flame. Even the scales of the face that looked like a red copper ghost face were vaguely visible under the gap, as if the divine pattern engraved by the heaven and earth for this dragon. It was sacred and solemn, and the image between the evil ghost and the god was now falling to the side of the god!

"roar--!"

The rain spread, and the moment it approached this area, it evaporated completely. Only the spirit contained in it was pulled by the light that seemed to be connected to the sky, and the gold and fire that overflowed was like fog and smoke.

Xi Jian cut open one of the pale figure's arm, followed by a golden beam of light that filled the entire line of sight!

The black gas fled out wildly, and was burned by the fire in the blink of an eye.

"Ah..." The pale figure's voice seemed to cry, and also to laugh, strange and harsh. The moment she contacted the gold and fire, the white flocculent material on her body melted. This was the armor to protect her, and the armor melted. She was extremely fragile at this moment, but she was still struggling to resist. The golden fire was not enough to completely erase her life.

At this time, the shrill sound of the wind surged into the pale figure's eardrums.

The pressure of fire was too terrible, and she had no energy to take care of the rear! It was not until the golden spear arrived that it suddenly realized that it was too late!

Before he could look back, his body was shattered by the dark gold spear! It was not even pierced because the spear was too big, and the tip of the spear was half the size of a pale figure. Not only was it terrible power, but also magic! The magic that the king of the 100,000 mountains exerted on the spear exploded.

It was directly crushed! The pale flesh and blood, and the bones all became shattered in this instant!

Irreversible damage, the universe makes these flesh and blood seem so close, but they are actually thousands of miles away!

The golden fire roared, burning all the fragments in an instant, and the black air could not escape a wisp.

The red dragon rolled up the spear that had lost its power with its tail and threw it back.

The burning golden candle was burning without slacking off. He stared at the place where the pale figure was burned, and the iron scales subconsciously clamped, and the coldness of the heavy rain poured into the gaps of the soothing scales, taking away the high temperature that had previously burst out.

call--

A crystal-clear hand stretched out from the golden flame that had not completely extinguished, and it was wrapped in fine seal script, covering the sky and the sun.
Chapter completed!