I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Zi Yan shrunk her body, poured fighting energy into her wings, and flapped her wings crazily with a mysterious posture and frequency.

This is a set of wing fighting skills. Zi Yan learned it from Xiao Yan as early as when she was in Canaan Academy. However, because she has never had wings, her familiar fighting methods are mainly based on the body and human form of Taixu Ancient Dragon, so she has not yet learned it. Not skilled.

This is the first time she has used this heaven-level fighting skill after refining the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit.

"Dragon Cloud Shocking Sky Wings!"

The huge wings fanned out terrifying tornadoes from up, down, left, right, and unexpected directions. The Northern Dragon King and the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant were caught in the tornado and sent far away without checking.

"It's over!"

Huang Tian's expression instantly changed to that of his biological father who had just died, and he closed his eyes in pain: "My Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is finished."

"Hahaha, Huang Tian, ​​aren't you crazy? I'm going to make you crazy. Why don't you dance for me again?"

In fact, Qingshan didn't know why Zi Yan just slapped the two opponents away, while Huang Tian looked like he was mourning for his concubine.

Because after all, the fighting skills are generated by wings, and they are both eight-star fighting saints. They do not have the ability to kill instantly. It just blows the two of them away for a while.

But what the enemy opposes is naturally what we want to support. If the enemy is unhappy, you will naturally be happy.

So Qingshan didn't understand anything, but he still laughed.

At the same time, Northern Dragon King and Demon Phoenix Shengxiang, who were desperately trying to stabilize themselves in the tornado, had exactly the same inner activities as Huang Tian.

To be fair, this fighting skill is indeed very strong. The tornado is blown out from an unexpected angle, which is difficult to detect and avoid. The speed of the wind-shaped fighting spirit is also extremely fast. It can be said that basically, if she does not stop her at the moment when she flaps her wings, there is no way to avoid this move.

It even contains terrifying concussion power. Enemies in the tornado will not listen and be shaken by the small vibrations of the wind. If it were someone with weak strength, even a late-stage Five-Star Fighting Sage like Huang Tian before, this move would be enough to severely injure him and bring him to the point of death.

However, now the Northern Dragon King and the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant are both at the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level. Although they are only temporarily improved with the help of external forces, their strength cannot be faked.

As Qingshan saw, the power of the fighting skills blown by the wings is limited after all, and the main focus is continuous damage and control.

For the two Eight-Star Fighting Saints, neither this tornado nor the subsequent small shock force was enough to cause any serious damage.

Even the Northern Dragon King could sense from this tornado that Zi Yan was not proficient in this fighting skill at all.

Many places that could have connected well and caused greater trouble for the two of them were broken, while many places that should not be anxious seemed to be piled up in a hurry.

It can be said that although they dare not underestimate Zi Yan's Long Yun Zhentian Wings, they can be regarded as sure of it.

However, the battle situation cannot be viewed this way at all.

Zi Yan never thought about using the Dragon Cloud Sky-shaking Wings to cause any effective damage to the Northern Dragon King and the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant. No matter how much lethality these two people can block the Long Yun Zhentian Wings, it is enough as long as they cannot block the first wave of pushing force.

What she wants is to distance herself and get a chance to counterattack.

These two people are both temporary Eight-Star Fighting Saints. Zi Yan just ignored them for a while, so she was suppressed. As long as she can free her hands, let alone counterattack, even if she only performs effective defense, the two of them will collapse before long.

The demon phoenix holy elephant can only exist independently for two years, and the scarred body of the Northern Dragon King is on the verge of collapse. It is uncertain whether he will live for two days. As long as it is delayed for two days, they will be defeated without Zi Yan taking action.

What's more, as a serious Eight-Star Fighting Saint and a pure-blooded Dragon King, how could Zi Yan not have attack skills?

It was precisely because he thought of this that Huang Tiancai shouted that it was over. And the Northern Dragon King also knew in his heart that from the moment the two of them were blown away by the tornado, their lives were considered dead.

"Playing with Dragon Sword, right?"

Zi Yan returned to her human form, spitting fighting energy in her hand, condensing into a purple-gold sword. Although the shape and style of the dragon-slaying sword condensed by the Northern Dragon King are exactly the same. But one is black and the other is purple and gold, their aura is vastly different.

The black flame dragon-slaying sword of the Northern Dragon King exudes an aura of evil, madness, and darkness, while the long sword in Zi Yan's hand is majestic and majestic, making people have the urge to worship.

The Taixu ancient dragons who had just been seriously injured for interfering in their battle felt that their injuries had recovered a lot just by the light of the purple-gold sword, and their bodies felt warm and comfortable.

Qingshan just regained some strength and struggled to stand up. Huang Tian originally thought he was going to mock him, but Qingshan summoned up his fighting spirit and shouted in the air: "My emperor is victorious! My emperor is victorious!"

With his voice, not to mention the Heavenly Demon Phoenix lying next to him, even his fellow Taixu Ancient Dragons were cursing in their hearts.

Everyone has been through life and death and suffered serious injuries. Is it easy to be lazy and catch fish? Once this is restored for you, wouldn't it be over if you just lie down on the ground and watch the show? Why do you have to shout so loudly?

Just to show your ability and your loyalty?

damn thing.

But the matter has come to this, now that Qingshan has shouted, it is impossible for others not to shout. So those Taixu ancient dragons who were weaker than Qingshan and had not recovered enough from their injuries could only struggle to stand up and shouted with Qingshan:

"My emperor is victorious!"

"The Taixu Ancient Dragon will last forever!"

Who shouted this new word again!

All the dragons were looking around, but now that it was over, they could only shout.

"The Taixu Ancient Dragon will last forever!"

While the Taixu ancient dragons below were shouting for support, the dragon-slaying sword in Zi Yan's hand also began to slowly wave along a mysterious line.

The Northern Dragon King was frightened when he saw it. It was a feeling of being watched by a natural enemy.

Like a mosquito targeted by a frog, like an antelope targeted by a lion.

But I am Taixu Ancient Dragon!

The Northern Dragon King couldn't understand where Taixu Ancient Dragon had its natural enemy. Although the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix call each other natural enemies, there are even outrageous rumors that the Taixu Ancient Dragon feeds on the Heavenly Demon Phoenix.

But both of their tribes knew it well. For hundreds of thousands of years and nearly a million years, the two tribes had been victorious and victorious against each other. There was no absolute natural enemy to restrain them.

However, he could feel the absolute targeting of him from Zi Yan's sword.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before when he saw the old Dragon King using the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The Northern Dragon King originally thought that with his current bloodline concentration, not even the dragon-slaying sword could suppress him. However, Zi Yan's sword skills made him want to turn around and run away.

When Zi Yan swung her sword, her figure kept jumping back and forth in the air, like an elf's sword dance. In the air, the traces drawn by the dragon-slaying sword left traces and turned into reality. The Northern Dragon King could vaguely see that it was a terrifying divine dragon.

The more complete the giant dragon became, the greater the impact the Northern Dragon King received. Gradually, it began to sweat on its forehead, its scales exploded, and even the cracks on its body became wider. This is just the process of taking shape. The Northern Dragon King cannot imagine what will happen to him if this sword dance attacks him.

He looked at Zi Yan in the distance, and a trace of viciousness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"blow!"

The figure of the Northern Dragon King seemed to teleport, and he came behind the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant in an instant. The black arrogance on his body rose, forming a ring in front of the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant, tightly surrounding the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant.

Demon Phoenix Shengxiang never expected that at a critical moment of life and death, his teammates who were fighting with him would actually rebel. Caught off guard, he was tied up.

It tried desperately to break the ring of fire, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not move at all. The ring of fire even absorbed its power, and the power of confinement became stronger and stronger.

"Zhu Xie, what are you doing!" Huang Tian lay on the ground and roared: "Do you think you will be guilty and meritorious if you kill us? You have killed so many Taixu ancient dragons, do you think your Dragon King can let you go?"

"Let me go? Now she expects me to let her go!" The Northern Dragon King's intelligence was obviously fine, and he would not suddenly place his hope on Zi Yan to spare his life.

The Dragon-Transforming Demonic Array rose again from the flame circle that trapped the Demonic Phoenix Sacred Elephant, trapping the Demonic Phoenix Sacred Elephant entirely within it.

"Zhuji, you're fucking crazy! Do you think your Taixu Ancient Dragon's Dragon Transformation Demonic Array can absorb our Heavenly Demon Phoenix?" Huang Tian cursed on the ground, but the Northern Dragon King didn't respond to him at all.

Zi Yan's sword dance is getting faster and faster, more and more dragons are taking shape, and he has little time left.

"break!"

The Northern Dragon King shouted loudly, and the huge concussive force shook the demonic phoenix icon away. The dragon-transforming demonic array was instantly filled with huge energy.

It is true that the Dragon-Transforming Demonic Array can only target the body of Taixu Ancient Dragon, but this demon phoenix holy image is not a real flesh-and-blood demon phoenix. It is just a picture of fighting skills. Even if it obtains the blood sacrifice of the Sky Demon Phoenix, it is still just a piece of fighting spirit.

As long as the Northern Dragon King disperses it, the Demonic Phoenix Holy Elephant will turn into pure energy without any impurities. Under this situation, not to mention the Dragon Transformation Demonic Array, even if the Northern Dragon King opened his mouth and sucked directly, he would be able to suck in a lot.

Since there is no need for refining, the Dragon-Transforming Demonic Array can absorb the Demonic Phoenix Sacred Elephant extremely quickly. In just a few minutes, it can absorb all the energy of such a large Demonic Phoenix Sacred Elephant.

"Little beast, let me see what you can do to fight with me now!"

After the Northern Dragon King absorbed the Demon Phoenix Holy Elephant, the cracks on his body became more obvious and even turned into deep ravines. In many places, the flesh and blood were disintegrating, and the fighting spirit was constantly leaking. He was now like a leak. deflated balloon.

Originally there might have been two days to live, but now I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even one hour or three.

However, this energy was too great. The combined energy of the two Eight-Star Fighting Saints easily reached the level of Nine-Star Fighting Saints. Even if the Northern Dragon King's body was shattered into pieces, even if his broken body was still there, Stop the air leakage, and within a short period of time, the Nine-Star Dou Sheng still cannot be launched.

And Zi Yan is only in the early stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

"Oh shit!" Zhu Kun's expression changed again and he was about to rush out to save his daughter.

"Stop moving. That thing has already taken shape. It's hard to say to others. To you Taixu Ancient Dragon, even if he becomes the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, he will still be dead."

Xiao Yan stopped Zhu Kun confidently.

"What do you mean?"

Before Xiao Yan could answer, the dragon's roar from the Nine Heavens filled the entire Taixu space.

The divine dragon flew with the force of the dragon-slaying sword in Zi Yan's hand. The sword was like dancing pear blossoms all over her body, like falling snow. The brilliance flashed and went straight to the Northern Dragon King.

"Tianyu Dragon Slaying Dance!"

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the trajectory of the sword, the dragon danced with the sword and passed by the Northern Dragon King. Behind the Northern Dragon King, Zi Yan's figure appeared.

"Hey……"

Zi Yan groaned. Despite her physical condition, she couldn't help panting and half-knelt down in the air.

When Zhu Kun saw this, his hand had already torn half of another dimension. However, at this moment, countless light beams shot out from the body of the Northern Dragon King. Then, following the position of these light beams, they became riddled with holes and pieces collapsed. broken.

Like the goose feathers of snow flying all over the sky, pieces were broken into pieces in the void space.

"Hey...hehe, King Tu's hegemony is just an empty talk." The Northern Dragon King reluctantly laughed at himself, and then his body and soul collapsed into the void space, leaving only the last words floating around, "What a beautiful sword." ah……"

"See, I said it's okay." Xiao Yan proudly showed off to Zhu Kun, "This is what I personally taught Zi Yan, Tianyu Dragon Slaying Dance, a killing move specifically aimed at Taixu Ancient Dragon, with 100% The effect is more than 200."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Kun rolled up his sleeves and looked at Xiao Yan: "You dare to target our Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, right? Taixu Shenglong Fist!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The war has ended, and there is no need to deliberately hide it. Zhu Kun's dragon fist instantly shattered the extra-dimensional space, and the two men's figures were revealed in front of everyone.

"Ah? Old Dragon King?"

All the Taixu ancient dragons raised their heads in shock and looked at the figure of Zhu Kun chasing Xiao Yan in mid-air.

"Yes, I am Zhu Kun. Everyone, I was trapped by the Emperor's Trap Formation for ten thousand years and could not return. This caused our Dragon Clan to be divided and decline. This is my fault."

Zhu Kun said loudly in mid-air: "Therefore, I resigned from the position of Dragon King as punishment."

"What you say is nice. If you step down as the Dragon Emperor and then let your daughter become the Dragon King, can this punishment be considered a punishment?"

Xiao Yan, who was beaten up by Zhu Kun, was complaining in the narration.

"Boy, the beating you just received wasn't enough, was it?" Zhu Kun raised his fist to hit Xiao Yan again.

"Hey, don't come over here. If you come over again, I will use Tian Yu to Slay the Dragon Dance and chop you to death!" Xiao Yan took out his Xuan Zhong ruler and gestured at Zhu Kun.

When Zhu Kun saw this scene, he was really a little worried. Zi Yan's performance just now was obvious to all, and he was really afraid of overturning in front of everyone.

"I won't bullshit you." Zhu Kun waved his hand, "All the dragon clans obey the order and kill the Sky Demon Phoenix clan!"

"No."

A voice suddenly came. (End of chapter)