Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 553 King's Landing (1)
Chapter 15
In the air, Ying Zheng yelled angrily: "There are still traitors? Then let me die together!"

The Soul Devouring Demon Knife was raised, and an extremely fierce sword descended!
"Oh!"

The ground trembled and the sleepy dragon array shone with light, which miraculously absorbed Ying Zheng's extremely powerful blow. Then, Zhao Yun waved the gentian gun and shouted: "Sleepy dragon, attack!"

Immediately, the cyan dragon flew up, opened its huge mouth and swallowed Ying Zheng!
"Ah..."

With screams, Yingzheng Wei'an's body struggled desperately in the dragon's mouth, his breath was surging, Yingzheng's tyrannical power and the mysterious energy of the trapped dragon formation collided and balanced each other, driving the surrounding elements to surge rapidly, and the world changed color for a while , Thunder and lightning, even the earth could not stop trembling.

The strong wind swept across the dunes and forests, and the dark clouds rolled in. It seemed that even the sky of Nine Heavens was moved by this battle.

The energy shock lingered for a long time. Ye Yang stood in the trapped dragon formation with his eyes closed. After a simple breath adjustment, he suppressed the surging blood. He recovered about [-] to [-] percent of his skill, but his injury didn't improve, his ribs were broken, and the bone-piercing pain when he swung the real fire sword was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

All of a sudden, Ye Yang opened his eyes. It's not good, Ying Zheng's dying struggle is getting stronger and stronger, and the trapped dragon formation is about to be unstoppable!

Sure enough, the handsome faces of a group of dragon warriors were full of solemnity. Suddenly, more than half of the population sprayed blood and fell to their knees. After nearly 5 minutes of confrontation with the fourth-order powerhouse in the starry sky, they were already seriously injured. , and after everyone was injured, the trapped dragon formation dissipated immediately, unable to condense again.

"thump!"

Zhao Yun knelt down on one knee, spouting blood, his face was pale, and he said in a low voice, "Young master, hurry up, I'll hold this devil down, your life is very important!"

Ye Yang shook his head resolutely, and flew forward with the real fire sword in his hand. Yaoyao swung out the sword energy with a blow, and shouted: "Old dog Yingzheng, come with me if you have the guts!"

Turning back, Ye Yang had to leave with Ying Zheng, otherwise the hundred dragon warriors might be wiped out. This was a loss Ye Yang couldn't bear!
Ying Zheng was drinking violently, his anger was hitting his reason, and he caught up with him. However, after the raging dragon formation, Ying Zheng's strength was greatly reduced, and he was covered in blood. He was already dying. Obviously, he was like a dying animal. Lion, the power of this last counterattack is enough to kill anyone!

With a strong wind blowing behind him, Ye Yang didn't need to turn his head to know that the undead soul of Ying Zheng was coming again!
Turning around suddenly, the real fire sword stabbed out full of life!
"Keng!"

Ying Zheng was shaken to the ground, while Ye Yang was much more miserable. He raised his head and took a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. He was incomparable with Ying Zheng in strength, and he suffered too much under the forceful shock. Moreover, Even if Ying Zheng is seriously injured at this moment, he is still firmly above Ye Yang.

"Crack, crack..."

(End of this chapter)