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Chapter 892(2/2)

Everyone else saw that the dragon was injured.

However, now the breath on the dragon is too strong, just by breath, they make them dare not approach.

Dragon is angry.

An ancient martial artist was in love, and in the cyan energy wave roll directly by the dragon, it was instantly disappeared, and even the cry did not call out.

Seeing that Long is so strong, other warriors are all.

Dragon blood, although Long Yuan is a good thing, it has to be killed.

"Damn."

Jiang Tian saw everyone retreat, and he couldn't help scolding.

In order to slaughter the dragon, he prepared for so long, and he was about to kill the dragon. He couldn't give up at this time. He had to stand up and show it to everyone.

Then, then

"Wan Jian Guizong."

Just hearing Jiang Tian's roar.

Immediately afterwards, his body appeared above Qinglong.

The Moye Sword in his hand fell away from his hand and appeared in front of him.

Zizzi!

A loud roar resounded across the sky.

Moye Sword bloomed with sword energy.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight...

In an instant, hundreds of sword energies appeared around Mo Xie's sword.

"go."

Jiang Tian waved casually.

Moye's sword burst out and attacked the dragon below.

As Moye Sword attacked, hundreds of sword energies swept in with vast power.

"this……"
Chapter completed!
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