swallow dragon

Now Dong Linye, Zi Feiyu, and Feng Lin have all successfully advanced to the half-step Shenyuan realm. In terms of realm cultivation, they are evenly matched with Huyan Buer.

What's more, Huyan Buer is not in his prime now, having suffered severe injuries and depleting more than half of his body's true energy.

In addition, whether it is Donglinye and Fenglin from the ancient family, or Zifeiyu from the restricted area, they are all famous young supreme beings from all the heavens and ten thousand races. They are all talented and outstanding among the younger generation. , is the pride of heaven.

In terms of talent, it is not inferior to Huyan Buer.

Now, Dong Linye, Zi Feiyu, and Feng Lin have teamed up and are fully confident in defeating Huyan Buer in one fell swoop!

"Little bastard, die quickly!"

Dong Linye let out a low cry, holding a handed down holy weapon in his left hand, and a half-step holy king weapon-level demon-binding rope in his right hand, full of murderous aura, he rushed towards Huyan Buer one step ahead.

"kill!"

Feng Lin let out a loud cry, the bone sword in his hand flickered coldly, he slashed out, and immediately, a sharp sword light pierced the sky, and slashed towards Huyan Buer.

"Purple lotus fire, the fire burns the sky!"

Zi Feiyu comes from the lineage of the Huoyan Mountain in the restricted zone, and possesses the Purple Lotus Flame. Now he shouted loudly, and directly displayed his exclusive Flame. Immediately, the Purple Lotus Flame surged like a tide, scattered all over the sky, and the sparks turned into Blossoming purple lotus, coquettish and gorgeous, pleasing to the eye.

As the saying goes, they can be seen from a distance but not played with. Although these purple lotus flowers are coquettish and beautiful, once they get close, they will be burned to ashes by the purple lotus fire in an instant. It was a raging fire, as if it was going to burn everything in the world into a pool of ashes in an instant.

Facing Huyanbuer, the holy son from the dark demon clan, whether it was Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin, or Dong Linye, they all showed no mercy when they made a move, as if they couldn't wait to kill Huyanbuer immediately. Two thousand cuts to pieces, shattered bones and ashes!

Feeling the blazing waves of fire rushing towards his face, and the shadows of swords and swords flying all over the sky, Hu Yanbuer's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly circulated the true energy in his body, urging a fist-sized white bone relic to float above his head, and he saw the white bone relic Buzzing and buzzing for a while, suddenly, a jet-black magic mist shrouded down, and instantly condensed into a thick body shield. In the center of this body shield, there was a black as ink " The "swastika" talisman is guarding Huyan Buer's body surface.

It gives people a strange feeling of half devil and half Buddha.

At the same time, Hu Yanbuer desperately waved the dragon knife, the endless magic power surged like a tide, in the shadow of the sword light and sword, the thick magic mist instantly condensed into a magic dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, roaring to the sky, with fierce power, baring its teeth and claws The ground flew towards Donglinye, Zifeiyu and Feng Lin.

"Hmph, Huyan Buer, I advise you not to hold back and die quickly!"

Dong Linye sneered, and the demon-binding rope in his hand flew away. With a bang, the dark-golden demon-binding rope suddenly condensed into a huge, virtual image that directly condensed the magic mist and tied it up. .

ooh...

The brutally bound demon dragon raised its head to the sky and wailed, struggling and roaring desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the demon-binding rope.The berserk power caused the space to scream, and the landslides and ground cracks.

However, no matter how the demon dragon struggles, it is difficult to break free from the demon-binding rope. On the contrary, the more the demon dragon struggles, the tighter the demon-binding rope is bound. It was deeply embedded in the body of the dragon, as if it was going to strangle the dragon to death.

"Eat my sword!"

Feng Lin stepped forward, swung the half-step holy king-level bone sword in his hand, and only heard a chirping sound. The bound dragon couldn't dodge at all, and was directly pierced by the broad and sharp bone sword. into the head.

The berserk sword energy swept away, and the mist dissipated in the head of the magic dragon, and the light shot out, and shocking wounds were torn apart.

In an instant, the demon dragon, which was still full of hostility, suddenly became dying, covered with cuts and bruises, bound with demon-binding ropes all over its body, no longer threatening, and turned into a trapped beast.

"Haha, don't forget me!"

Zi Feiyu raised his head and burst out laughing, rushed forward, murmured something, and waved his big hand. Immediately, a sea of ​​fire fell from the sky, raging like a tide, and swept straight towards the dragon.

puff puff puff...

The strange fire falling all over the sky, the sun is so strong, as soon as it touches the magic dragon, it will be burned to ashes immediately. disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, is this the method of the majestic demon son? It's really vulnerable!"

The corner of Zi Feiyu's mouth raised, and he looked at Hu Yanbuer with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph, I thought that the Holy Son of the Demon Race is so powerful. Now, in front of our three brothers, isn't he weak and vulnerable?"

Feng Lin shook the bone sword that was shining coldly in his hand, with a proud expression on his face.

"Binding the demon rope, come back!"

Dong Linye let out a low cry, stretched out his hand, and recalled the demon-binding rope directly into his palm. The strong wind blew, and his clothes rattled.It seems that you are not experiencing a fierce battle, but just traveling in the mountains and rivers, sightseeing and enjoying yourself.

"These three boys, after being promoted to the half-step Shenyuan realm, are so terrifying! To meet each other, they broke the magic dragon knife's unique skill!"

Hu Yanbu'er's face was ashen, staring blankly at Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, and Feng Lin who flew over, gritted his steel teeth, and sneered, "Hmph, just because of the three of you, you also want to I was defeated by the dignified Huyan Buer? It's too ridiculous!"

"You know, I am the No. 13 master among the holy sons of the demon clan. There are thousands of holy sons who have been killed in the battlefield of the demon realm. personal?"

"Don't think that the combination of three people will be able to secure the victory and defeat me, Huyanbuer!"

With a low shout, Hu Yanbuer urges the Dragon Saber in his hand violently, and the magic mist surges all over his body, and he goes straight to kill Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, and Feng Lin.

"Haha, just in time!"

Zi Feiyu took the lead and went forward to meet him.

Not to be outdone, Feng Lin brandished the bone sword that shone coldly in his hand, displaying a unique sword technique inherited from the ancient Feng family.

In an instant, the energy flowed, the stars moved, and the sharp sword glows swam back and forth in midair, making people dazzled and broken.

"Binding the demon rope!"

Dong Linye stood in the sky, did not go forward, but lightly waved his hand, and released the demon-binding rope.

Immediately, the demon-binding rope turned into a golden streamer, like a swimming snake, swimming in mid-air at an extremely fast speed, comparable to lightning and flint, making it elusive.

hula la...

The magic mist that pervades Huyan Buer's body comes from bone relics, and has extremely terrifying corrosive power. Now that he is a little closer, a poisonous gas that erodes the flesh pours into one hundred thousand pores, as if to kill Zi Feiyu and Feng Lin. People, instantly corroded into a mummy.

"No, this magic mist is poisonous!"

Feeling the burning and chapped sensation coming from his skin, Feng Lin couldn't help but exclaimed.