Dragon Vein Martial God

With the blood and strength of the fifth level dragon, it is enough to fight against or even win the battle with the strong one in the extreme spiritual realm.

Even Xia houning was quite sure... Even in his heyday, he did not dare to fight with the fifth level Jiaolong at all. If he saw it, he had to run far away to avoid being killed by the Jiaolong.

On the other side.

Jiang Ting looked at Jiaolong, eyes indifferent: "this last rebound, I'm afraid it's a little weak."

He can see that this is Xia houning's last chance... The appearance of Jiaolong is to hold him back. Then Xia houning can take the opportunity to wait until the secret place is completely present, and then he can take the opportunity to enter it.

In the end, countless people are attracted by the secret place. Xia houning gets the chance to escape from the secret place, and his strength rises sharply.

He has seen through the script.

If Jiaolong really can stop him, if xiahouning really can take the opportunity to enter the secret place, maybe xiahouning still has a chance... Unfortunately, he is already prepared, how can he let xiahouning escape?

"Evil animal." With a murmur, Jiang Ting got up in an instant. After a while, at least hundreds of sword lights cleaved toward the dragon.

"Ang..." the dragon was so angry that he opened his mouth, and a stream of air flew towards the sword light.

"Good chance." Xia Hou Ning eyes a joy, quietly move line of sight, then prepare to quietly toward the palace phantom location close.

He can see that the virtual shadow of the palace is solidifying very fast... At most, there will be ten breath left to solidify completely, and at that time, his opportunity will come.

However... To his horror, at least tens of thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared in all directions.

All around him, he was completely blocked by the sword light... If he didn't move, he would not move. If he dared to move, Wan Jian's corpse would be in front of him.

What scares him most is that a light curtain appears on the periphery of the countless sword lights, and the light curtain is shrinking rapidly... He can see that the light curtain is the boundary of the sword field.

And the boundary has already left the scope of the palace... Unless he can break through the sword field, otherwise, he will not enter the palace at all.

Double blockade, not much... But, enough to make him dare not move, can only wait for Jiangting and Jiaolong decisive battle.

He could not help but look at the battlefield with despair.

Even if I saw that countless sword lights were constantly showing, the dragon who broke into the sword domain... Even though its defense was terrible, it was scarred, and many scales were chopped by the sword light.

Although the injury is not serious... It is obvious that Jiaolong will die in this sword field.

In the distance.

"Ang..." because of countless sword light's encirclement and killing, Jiaolong couldn't collide in the sword field at all. He could only look at Jiangting from a distance and roar angrily.

"Although the last rebound of destiny is useless to me, in order to prevent long night dreams, then..."

With a whisper, Jiang Ting's eyes showed a fierce color: "with blood as the basis, with Qi as the guide, with force as the basis... Chop!"

With a bang, Jiang Ting's two arms suddenly burst, blood mist churned, and broken meat splashed.

However, the flesh and blood did not disappear. Instead, they flew to the sword field and burst into red light. After half a breath, the red light disappeared and replaced by a ten Zhang sword.

Blood red, like a bloody sword.

Jiang Ting, who has lost both arms, is even more indifferent: "it's my chance to kill you. I'll kill you. It's enough..."

With a bang, the bloody sword disappeared.

In a flash, the long sword suddenly appeared on the top of the dragon's head, and then cut off.

"Yi..." the bloody sword cuts into the dragon's body on the spot and goes deep into more than half of the dragon's blood.

The Dragon began to struggle and roar: "ang..."

It's just... The attack of the bloody sword is too strong. It cuts the dragon's body more than half way... Here, it's the sword field!

Countless sword lights, along with the terrible scars cut open, instantly fell into the dragon's body.

Then a breath... Just a breath, the huge dragon was given years by the sword light, and the rest was only a few bones and a few scales.

Those that haven't been crushed are too hard, even Jiang Ting can't be crushed because of his cultivation.

After all, there are only a few bones and scales left. The blood and flesh of the dragon are smashed by the sword light, and so are the bones.

After all this, time has just passed.

Xia houning, who is still watching the battle, looks more and more shocked... The dragon of the fifth level is enough to defeat the extreme of the spiritual realm, and the dragon of the flying flower realm just died?

The time of fighting is only two, right?

But in a moment, Xia houning's face breathed again... Jiang Ting lost his arms. Maybe, the opportunity has come?

As if knowing what he thought, Jiang Ting said with indifference: "are you going to try to do it?"

"Qiang Qiang..." the sound of sword field, the sword light rises all over the sky.

"..." Xia houning's eyes suddenly appeared endless despair.

He had thought that Jiang Ting would sacrifice his arms to kill Jiaolong. Maybe he could take the opportunity to get out of trouble. As a result... Looking at the terrible endless sword light, he knew very wisely that he would die if he took the hand.

Looking at Jiangting, the figure is drifting towards xiahouning, while the whole body breath is stirring.

Then, in Xia houning's shocked eyes, the lost arms were quickly reborn at the speed visible to the naked eye... Just a breath, Jiang Ting's arms recovered as usual.

There is still seven rest time before the hall is completely solidified.

"The evil animal of evil is dead. Give it to me."

After that, Jiang Ting stopped and said indifferently: "you can also try to fight back and challenge my patience. You don't have much time. I hope you don't do stupid things."

“……”

For a moment of silence, Xia houning bowed his head with bitterness: "people like you, who are staring at you, are also famous in this big air sea world. I hope you will keep your word. No matter whether I can escape this disaster or not, you should not go to other people for trouble."

Jiang Ting looks unchanged: "you still have less than six breath time."

Xia Hou Ning opened his mouth, and finally did not say anything, but took out the heart of heaven and tears... His arm trembled for a while, and then handed out the blue, like a drop of water.

"Heaven's tears." Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the raindrop in his hand.

As soon as he got it, the water droplets began to tremble wildly... Even Jiang Ting saw that he had been staring at his eyes of the way of heaven. Suddenly, he narrowed slightly and a light ray of thunder began to twinkle.

It's like it's going to come down at any time.

But Xia houning didn't see all that... He was suddenly relaxed, and his mood became relaxed. The destiny he couldn't see completely disappeared, even the empty shadow disappeared.

He completely lost his destiny and was no longer the man of destiny.

And his relaxation, perhaps, is that he believes Jiang Ting disdains breaking his promise.

Looking at Jiang Ting again, with a wave of his hand, the sword field was scattered by him in an instant... Looking at the virtual shadow of the palace, then the corners of his mouth subconsciously drew a little.