War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1750 The Evil God is Invincible, Laughing Dragon Realm [-]
No matter the shape or breath of this long sword, it is exactly the same as the real life sword!
And this is actually an extension of his arm. Compared with ordinary people using weapons, it can be said to have reached the highest level of the unity of human and sword!
Because, he himself is already the pinnacle of the sword!
Li Kuang was actually very depressed, because although his Heaven-Defying Nine Transformations were powerful, he was not strong enough to transform into a nine-clawed golden dragon. Otherwise, with his human form, as long as he transformed his soul power into poison, he could become the nemesis of the dragon clan.

At that time, even just one look can make the proud Dragon Clan kneel down!
Hey!
Li Kuang uttered another enchanting sound, oppressing almost all the dragons on the ground, not daring to move. His side was running against the sky, transformed into his original face, and looked at the orcs coldly!
The half-orc had no scruples at this moment, his eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit broke out unscrupulously. The coercion belonging to the emperor-level powerhouse was even greater oppression for the dragon man who had no fighting spirit.

The long sword was his arm, and it looked very strange. When he pressed it obliquely, his whole mind was immersed in a strange state of mind, just like the sea before the storm.

Li Kuang suddenly felt a huge pressure coming, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and took out the broken robbery. After all, it was in someone else's territory, and any mistake would lead to failure.

Pojie is in the form of the Extinguishing Sword. Under the attack of soul power, the slender blade shines with a dark light, just like magic. When Li Kuang splits his hands, two identical long swords appear in both hands. .

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two shouted almost at the same time, and the weapons in their hands also slashed out at the same time as if they had been waiting for thousands of years!

One hundred and one black two streams of air instantly occupied the entire focus, collided together, and exploded!

Boom... silk!

Between the intersection of black and white, the cracks visible to the naked eye spread wildly.

"Go back!"

Bing Litian is also a person who knows the goods, his face changed, he had already caught Bing Feng and Bing Rou, his body disappeared into the void in an instant, and reappeared, but he had already arrived in front of the Saintess Hotel, and he had teleported thousands of meters away .

For any dragon race, a distance of several thousand meters is just like a human being's hundred or ten meters, and the line of sight will not be affected in the slightest.

They dodged quickly, but the surrounding dragonmen were not so lucky. They were swept away by the powerful storm and were thrown away like a ball.

However, they were also blessed by misfortune, and escaped from Li Kuang's direct oppression because they were blasted thousands of meters by the storm.

(End of this chapter)