Immortal Kendo

Ao Zhan rushed up to fight furiously, his wings were like sharp blades, he was fighting close to hand.

Lu Mo's Iron Throne disintegrated in an instant, and the eight hundred golden sword went out again, and Lu Mo also held the Lei Xiao Divine Sword to fight with him. After reaching the second level of the spiritual sea, Lu Mo, who had refined his blood again It has been reborn a long time ago, and it is a whole multiple of times stronger than before!

Ao Zhan still overestimated himself and insisted on a decisive battle with Lu Mo, but at this moment, Lu Mo had the idea of ​​a quick battle, and immediately poured a trace of immortal sword intent into the blade, without using two immortal swords The mighty energy in it easily disintegrated all of Ao Zhan's dragon scale defenses just by relying on his own immortality.

puff!

The blade cut a piece of Ao Zhan's dragon wing, chopped off the dripping flesh and blood, and was torn by Lu Mo conveniently and thrown into the pouch, as stingy as he would never throw away a precious medicine of flesh and blood of a rare demon dragon.

Hey!

Ao Zhan shattered into an endless screen of smoke, and immediately disappeared among the hundreds of golden swords that Lu Mo rushed towards, and then re-condensed hundreds of meters away.

Lu Mo couldn't help being very interested: "Interesting supernatural powers, it seems that unless I can imprison all the smoke screens, you will be immortal. I have witnessed the strength of the natural sand veins with my own eyes, and I never thought that I would meet the natural smoke again." Pulse... is really an unparalleled talent."

Ao Zhan bared his teeth in resentment. Its wings were rebuilt from smoke screens, and it relied on a lot of energy to regenerate flesh and blood. It was obvious that it could no longer compete with Lu Mo, who had soared in strength, and could only end the confrontation with hatred.

Among the dragons of the four seas, Ao Mo fluttered his wings and soared in the sky, screaming in the sky: "Human race, even if you can defeat a small soldier of the dragons in the Demon Realm with difficulty, how can you compete with thousands of dragons with superb supernatural powers. I see you practice Taoism It's not easy, if we return to Shenyan Lieyan and break the Leixiao Divine Sword, how about we cancel our grievances?"

Lu Mo laughed loudly: "Students, don't even try to deceive me! The Xuanwu tribe is out in force, and they want to exchange a magic sword for my molten sword, but I refuse. How much is our grievance worth? My generation of cultivators is like an enemy !Thousands of inferior four-legged snakes, what can I do?! You dare to brag about the supernatural powers based on your four-sea dragon clan? Wouldn’t the hundreds of dragon skeletons stored in my cabin be laughing out loud!”

Ao Mo was furious!

Expose people without revealing their shortcomings, and beat people without slapping their faces.Every sentence Lu Mo said could be said to be heart-wrenching, which made him extremely ashamed and indignant.

The patriarch of the Abyssal Dragon Clan sneered, showing disdain for the disastrous defeat of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. He opened his mouth and said, "Indeed, the Four Seas Dragon Clan has fallen, why don't you come and join me in the Abyssal Dragon Clan. Be a slave to the tiger and a servant to the dragon. Come to my Abyss Dragon Clan to be a slave. I can keep you safe and sound for the rest of your life. How about it?"

It seems to be such a great favor, and the extremely rebellious tone immediately made Lu Mo very unhappy, and sneered again and again: "It is said that many monks in ancient times raised dragons and snakes, I also want to try the taste of dragon riders .If you offer your son-in-law as a mount for me, I will consider it, how about it?"

The abyss patriarch narrowed his eyes.A fierce light burst out: "Little guy, your tone is domineering! Wait until I beat you to ashes. Don't snot and howl begging for mercy."

"I'm afraid it may not be me who was beaten and cried. When you cry and go home to find your parents, you must remember that your parents are already dead. Old dragon." Lu Mo spoke sharply, Immediately speaking, the patriarch of the Abyss Dragon Clan choked and almost fainted.

"Patriarchs, since that guy doesn't know how to flatter, we will wipe him out in one fell swoop. Now we have thousands of elites, even though he has the protection of the God Ship of Zhuxian, he can't even think about living!" Wing, and took the lead in launching a monstrous offensive.

Seeing that someone was leading, the other six dragon tribes were also angered by Lu Mo's sarcasm. They all glided and swooped down, screaming at Lu Mo's Little Saint, rushing to kill them.

For a while!

A group of dragons gathered on the dome, countless scales covered the sky and the sun, and the dragons who shuttled in the clouds rushed towards the little holy name like shells, and countless dragon breaths burst from the dragon's mouth.

"Little Saint, let's run away." Lu Mo yelled, making the Little Saint gallop with all his strength, setting off a stormy sea to deal with the damn dragon's breath bombardment.But he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​running away, he just used words to confuse the dragons, but the hands holding the two swords became tighter and tighter!

Since the seven dragon clans are gathered here, let me completely unseal the Excalibur, unleash the power of immortality, and give you an unforgettable dismount!Don't blame me for being tricky when you're dying...

Lu Mo thought coldly, the seven celestial dragons have brought together thousands of dragon clans to make a comeback, and they acted like they would not give up unless Lu Mo was forced to swear, it was indeed deceiving too much. You can only see the real chapter under your hands.

Among the seven dragon clans, only those who have completed the Spirit Sea Realm and the Fengshen pterosaurs from the empty island can stay behind the little holy name, and the rest of the dragon clans are gradually getting rid of, and can only rely on the traces left by the dragon clan in front of them to track .

Chu Xiuxiu couldn't help being a little strange: "Brother Lu Mo, don't you want to use the restraint of the two swords to give them a drudgery? Now the enemy is only elite, and most of the rest are left behind. If your divine sword is used on those Wouldn't it be able to cause major damage to the weak?"

She thinks that it is best to deal with the weak among the thousands of dragons, so that when releasing the Thunder God Sword and the Molten Sword, it can kill to the maximum extent. After all, those dragons with perfect spiritual seas are extremely powerful. With super restraint, but the strength gap between Lu Mo and them is huge.

Lu Mo smiled lightly: "Slaughtering a group of mediocre dragons, how can it be compared with dealing with a group of elite dragons? Besides, although the dragons are said to be in the thousands, those idiots who can't track us at all are actually just here to cheer and cheer. It's not worth it at all. As a matter of fact, only the ones in the sky can really fight. Only by injuring them can we rest easy. The Dragon Clan will also be heartbroken!"

If you want to kill chickens and monkeys, the chicken must be extremely important to touch the nerves of the enemy.

In Lu Mo's eyes, only the patriarchs of the seven dragon clans and those guys who carry the future of the dragon clan are the real mainstays. As long as they can slaughter a lot, they will surely teach the dragon clan to be soft.

"Patriarch, if our Fengshen pterosaur bursts out at full speed, we can easily follow it. Do you want us to join forces and set up a formation right in front to block that fellow's way?" A Fengshen pterosaur eagerly asked.

Yishen, the patriarch of the Sky Island Dragon Clan, couldn't help frowning, and glanced at Ao Mo, the Four Seas Dragon Clan who was looking straight at his nose and heart, hesitating in his heart.

If you believe in Ao Mo, then the human race's Zhuxian Cannon should be extremely sturdy. Although their Fengshen pterosaurs are extremely fast, their defensive scales are very weak, and they can be called the last of the seven dragons.

It's just... If Ao Mo's lies are just to deceive the six dragon clans, is he actually trying to gain a piece of the pie for the four sea dragon clans who have suffered heavy losses?If the Fengshen pterosaurs can rely on the absolute numerical advantage at this moment and directly tear up that divine ship, they will be able to occupy the two swords, and it will also win the approval of the Ziwei Dragon Emperor and become the Dragon Emperor!

According to the anecdote of the Dragon Clan, if one can become the Supreme Dragon King, one can set foot on the key to break free from the barriers of the Dragon Clan and break into the real path of longevity... No dragon can refuse such a temptation, the more old and feeble one feels that death is imminent The old dragon who came to the world is even more afraid of the cruelty of old age and death.

"Fengshen pterosaur listen to my orders, Yitian, Yiyan, you wait for the second dragon to lead the magic battalion to set up a tsunami formation in front of you, creating a situation where the dragon is trapped. Be sure to lock the human race in that world, and never allow it It escaped. The rest of the Fengshen pterosaurs, follow me, and we will launch a strong attack in the first wave." Wingshen finally made up his mind, and then turned to look at the other six clan leaders who were showing anger.

"If the patriarchs are willing to bring their elites to join the battle, our Fengshen pterosaurs only need the flames of the gods, and you can share the gods and thunder together, how about it?" He proposed a compromise plan in exchange for the support of the dragons.

Mo Sheng, the patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan, responded first: "Very good, I am very satisfied with the terms Yishen said, and one hundred and eight demon dragons under my command will definitely participate."

Ao Mo of the Four Seas Dragon Clan nodded and agreed: "Since it was proposed by the Patriarch Yishen, our Four Seas Dragon Clan will follow your example." He made a low profile, but he sneered in his heart. It is indeed very good to force Lu Mo to a decisive battle, but Fengshen Yi Can the dragon really deal with the Zhu Xian Cannon that Lu Mo couldn't bear?After a while, I want to see how tragic your death will be.

The rest of the dragon clans also responded one after another. After all, the Fengshen pterosaurs now have an absolute advantage. It would be great if they could get a share of the Leixiao Divine Sword. Although Shenyan Lieyan is rare and can command dragons, as long as the other six dragon clans join forces Horizontal, may not be really constrained.

Now that the group of dragons responded, Yishen was extremely happy at once, as if seeing himself enthroned as the Dragon Emperor in the future, becoming the second ancestor dragon in history who was not shackled by Shouyuan.

Lu Mo's little holy name galloped through the waves for a while, but the Fengshen pterosaurs who were supposed to keep a distance behind suddenly got closer and closer, which made Lu Mo puzzled.

"We may have broken into the formation of the Dragon Clan." The vicissitudes of the buzzing voice of the Little Saint reminded: "My speed has not slowed down, and the Fengshen pterosaurs have not accelerated, but we are slowly approaching, it should be A way to shrink the ground into an inch."

"According to the estimate, after a cup of tea, we will be exposed to the minions of the Fengshen pterosaur. Please make a decision as soon as possible, the captain." Xiaosheng urged.

Lu Mo frowned tightly: "Up to now, we can only stage our decisive battle in advance. Even if we can't wipe out the Fengshen pterosaurs, we must at least destroy them all. I want to make the Dragons of the Sky Island and the Dragons of the Four Seas the same Fall!"

He couldn't help revealing his indignation and hatred, because the dragons from all over the world coveted his Lei Xiao Shenjian and Chu Xiuxiu, they chased and killed him repeatedly, and repeatedly threatened to eat his flesh and drink his blood, destroy his bones and ashes, if there was no bloody massacre to vent their anger, How can he forgive the seven dragons? !

There was a thick haze between his brows, and then he ordered the Little Saint to concentrate all its energy on its Immortal Killing Cannon and defensive enchantment, barely circling around in place to avoid the dragon's breath, and then he stood upright on the stormy sea, with his left hand Lifting the Leixiao Excalibur, holding the Molten Excalibur in his right hand, showing an awe-inspiring expression of brutal killing! ! ! (To be continued..)