When Ge Yu heard Wu Jiuyin shouting the four words, his heart trembled.
At this time, Wu Jiuyin was injured. If he used this method, he would probably have to be even more injured.
Ge Yu still remembered that when he was in Hengshan Sect, Wu Jiuyin tried his best to use this move when the flying dragon was in the sky. After pretending to be calm for a while, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood when he went back.
That's because Wu Jiuyin's cultivation level had not been restored to being able to use the ultimate move of Xuantian Sword Technique. Even after so long, Wu Jiuyin's cultivation level could be restored to being able to use Feilong in the sky, but now he is still injured.
Can the soul of the true dragon break free from the sword soul?
When he saw Wu Jiuyin using the flying dragon in the sky, Na Lupeng also felt the huge qi field power from Wu Jiuyin's body. He immediately shook his body and ran towards Wu Jiuyin, wanting to put Wu Jiuyin to the ground before Wu Jiuyin could release the ultimate move.
At such a critical moment, Ge Yu and Monk Hua were the most important time to make efforts. Even if they were fighting to die, they would intercept Nazhalupeng and let Wu Jiuyin use the trick of flying heads in the sky.
Whether Zhalupeng can be knocked down depends on this move.
Immediately, the monk Hua Shishi, and Ge Yu could not pass by at the first time, so he used the cloud and thunder seven-star method in the Seven-Star Sword Technique. He shook the long sword in his hand, quickly pinched the spell and recited the technique, and completed it in one go.
Then he held the sword in both hands and slashed towards the direction of Zhalupeng.
Seven small swords left the sword body, and there was a ray of rays flashing across each small sword, and they whistled and rushed towards Zhalupeng.
At the same time, Monk Hua once again threw the purple gold bowl towards the Zhalupeng.
Even if the monk Hua was very close to Wu Jiuyin, he could not exceed the speed of Zhalupeng, so the two could only attack Zhalupeng from a distance.
When Wu Jiuyin tried hard to use the flying dragon's trick in the sky, the sky and the earth were shaking. There was also purple light flashing above the sword soul in his hand. A desolate dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, and he couldn't wait to break free.
As the purple light on the sword soul became more dazzling, the sky and the earth were filled with storms, storms, thunder and lightning, and black clouds rolled endlessly.
After Wu Jiuyin tried his best to raise the sword soul with both hands, blood flowed out from his mouth and nose again, making his whole face bloody and look extremely ferocious.
However, Wu Jiuyin's expression was extremely firm, and she was still the same as before. She would rather die than peel off her opponent's skin.
First, Monk Hua's purple gold bowl crashed towards Zhalupeng. The footsteps of Zhalupeng did not stop for a moment. As if he had a casual and gentle pat, the purple gold bowl suddenly flew backwards and hit Monk Hua.
Ge Yu's seven small swords with thunder flashing light made Chalu Peng a little afraid, and he had to stop temporarily and quickly picked the seven small swords away with the dragon and snake halberd in his hand.
The seven small swords containing thunderous light rolled into the crowd, bursting out huge thunderous lights, soil soared into the sky, and many people from the Black Water Shengling were blown into the sky, splitting.
Just when Zhalupeng picked up the last small sword containing thunder, another deafening dragon roar echoed through the sky.
A purple dragon finally broke free from the sword soul and turned into a purple light and soared into the sky.
As we flew towards the dark sky, the purple dragon became bigger and bigger that day, with its scales shining, and its whole body exuded a strong dragon aura.
It flew quickly to the sky, and the purple dragon swooped down that day and slammed into the direction of Zhalupeng.
Zhalupeng looked up at the sky. When he saw the purple dragon, he also had a brief loss of consciousness. Then he continued to float backwards, throwing the dragon, snake and halberd in his hand away.
A booming black mist suddenly emanated from the dragon and snake halberd, and instantly turned into a living creature. Soon, it turned into a black dragon. It had a horn on the top of the forehead, and its size was not inferior to the dragon soul sealed in the sword soul.
Obviously, the dragon's soul was also sealed in the dragon's serpent halberd. At the critical moment, the Dharma body appeared and crashed head-on towards the purple dragon above the head.
At that moment, almost everyone stopped the movements in their hands, looked up at the two dragons with horror.
A dragon, a real dragon, has a majestic aura on its body.
This situation is rare. If the two dragons fight each other, one will be injured!
Faced with such a powerful collision of power, it felt that all humans were as humble as ants, and were so vulnerable.
Soon, a huge impact sound suddenly came from above the head, and the gravel on the ground collapsed, and a fierce gust of wind blew most people into a difficult position.
Under this collision, two dragons, one black and one purple, flew out directly towards the dark sky, and then shuttled through the clouds. The sound of dull and desolate dragon roars resounded in everyone's ears, making people feel excited and shocked.
However, this terrifying battle did not last long. In just two or three minutes, a wailing sound came from above the head. The black dragon, its huge body fell heavily from the air and landed on the ground with a bang. The entire ground shook violently.
A huge dragon head appeared in the clouds, with its gaze like a torch, its long beards fluttering. Its great majesty and kingly demeanor were enough to make everyone afraid.
When the black dragon landed on the ground, the black mist on its body rolled, the black dragon's body quickly shrank, and turned into the Zhalupeng magic weapon, a dragon and snake halberd.
No matter how powerful the dragon is, it is a dragon after all. Its opponent is a real dragon, and it will be a matter of time before it loses.
Zhalupeng was a little panicked and looked up at the huge dragon head in the air. In a moment, the real dragon swooped down again, swooping towards Zhalupeng again with his teeth and claws. A scream suddenly came from the crowd.
In an instant, the real dragon fell on the ground. With the huge tail swept across, dozens of Black Water Holy Ling people were swept into the air, and then fell heavily and fell into a pile of meat paste on the spot.
Then, the real dragon's body quickly shrank a lot and directly wrapped around Chalupeng.
Chapter completed!