Leng Huan's heart was beating wildly, his mouth was bitter, and he screamed secretly that something was wrong. His figure swayed, and he wanted to leave the place. The two claw shadows were too fierce and too fast. He couldn't stop them, and he didn't have time to resist them, so he could only avoid them.

But the moment he twisted his waist and raised his legs, the void suddenly twisted and changed like waves. Leng Huan's figure was immediately restrained and blocked by a strange force. His waist could not be twisted, and the legs he wanted to lift could not be moved.

Lift it up, let alone jump to one side. Even if you move, you can't move at all, as if you are stuck in a quagmire.

However, what is even more strange is that as the space around him fluctuates, the two claw figures coming with the strong wind and thunder suddenly slow down, and the dragon claw actually hangs on Leng Huan's body as if hovering.

Instead of falling in the sky above the head, the streaks of lightning above the claw shadows actually rolled back one after another, trembling like the claws of an octopus without striking down.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Huan's figure was suddenly lifted up by a huge force. His eyes flashed, and the figure had left the place.

The next moment, Leng Huan's figure appeared thousands of feet away, and the figure of Li Yu appeared in this space at the same time as him.

Leng Huan couldn't help but turn his head and look at Li Yu, his eyes were complicated, and all kinds of thoughts surged in his mind.

Needless to say, it was Li Yu who brought him here. Needless to say, it was Li Yu who cast a spell to seal the world and prevent the two claw shadows from attacking. However, those two claw shadows contained a violent spirit.

Pressure, which also has a sealing attack effect on space. How did Li Yu crack the all-out attack launched by two ferocious beasts at the fifth and sixth levels of the Golden Immortal?

"Hang on to this lion beast for a moment, and wait until I kill this dragon!"

Li Yu's voice sounded in Leng Huan's mind, showing calmness and indifference, but it suddenly made Leng Huan wake up and stop all his random thoughts.

In front of him, two lights and shadows, one black and one red, were already rising into the sky, making a harsh and sharp sound. Immediately afterwards, Li Yu raised his hand, there was a loud thunderclap, and a golden fist shadow surrounded by thunder rose into the sky, rushing towards the sky.

He struck in one direction, and the next moment, Li Yu moved, his figure disappeared, but he was heading in the opposite direction.

Leng Huan hurriedly turned his head, his brain was working at full speed, and his spiritual senses were fully activated, looking for the figure of the lion-headed beast. Li Yu had already started to move. He wanted to slay the dragon. He wanted him to entangle the lion-headed beast for a while. His opponent had

He knew how strong he was, and he couldn't and didn't dare to slack off.

The area where I was standing just now was already roaring and gusting, and a series of attacks launched by the claws of a lion and a dragon were all in vain. Some of them hit the ground, dust and sand flew up, and the ground shook.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Huan had locked onto the strong man with a blue robe and a beard. The strong man was currently standing in the clouds, looking around for an attack target. Demonic flames were rolling around his body, and the mountain-breaking ax in his hand was radiating with cold light.

But a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar suddenly sounded, and two streams of light, one black and one red, flew towards the blue-robed man on the left and right. The dragon's roar and the tiger's roar came from these two streams of light.

The next moment, the two streams of light twisted and transformed into a bloody red dragon and a black tiger. Inside the bodies of one dragon and one tiger, there was a flickering shadow of a knife.

"Crazy dragon, angry tiger!"

Leng Huan murmured, feeling happy, but then he was shocked. He was familiar with the dragon and the tiger. They were the weapon spirits born from Li Yu's two sharp blades. Not only could these two weapon spirits be transformed into

The dragon can transform into a tiger and can also transform into a human form. With his great intelligence, even though they have two weapons, their fighting ability is no less than that of the Imperial Monk. He even really chases the Golden Immortal Monk. He has seen this crazy dragon with his own eyes.

, the fighting method between Angry Tiger and Qinglin, two against one, Qinglin could hardly gain the upper hand.

But these two sharp blades were one of Li Yu's trump cards in the fight. If Li Yu gave up these two sharp blades, would he have to fight the dragon with his bare hands?

Why didn't Li Yu ask Qing Lin, Burning Sky Demon Lord, Mo Luo and others to help, but instead directly sacrificed these two sharp blades to join forces with him to fight against the enemy?

In the distance, there was a clang of gold and iron. The strong man in blue robe had already struck the charging tiger with an axe. Unexpectedly, the tiger was split into two halves by his axe, but he

The big ax in his hand turned into two halves, and half of the sharp ax blade fell off. Immediately afterwards, the red dragon rushed in front of the strong man in blue robe with its claws and teeth.

The strong man in blue robe instinctively punched the red dragon. There was a crisp sound, and one of the fists of the strong man in blue robe was broken into two halves. The red dragon was shattered by the punch, but it turned into a mouthful of blood.

The long knife circled in the air and struck at the strong man in blue robe again. The red light flashed on the blade, and a red dragon appeared again. The red dragon even opened its mouth and shouted strangely: "Son, it's so big."

You don’t have the guts to quickly kneel down and kowtow when you see the ancestor?”

On the other side, the front half of the tiger that was cut in half with an axe also circled in the air and pounced on the strong man in blue robe again. As the figure trembled, the back part of the body appeared out of thin air.

As the tiger pounced, a bone-chilling aura hit his face. When the fist of the strong man in blue robe was broken in half when he hit the red dragon, the energy and blood in his body strangely rushed towards this tiger.

Only fists rushed out.

"Lingbao?"

The strong man in blue robe looked shocked, his heart was horrified, and his figure flew back like lightning. He swung the big ax in his hand and slashed out two ax shadows, facing the dragon and the tiger that were charging towards him.

With his knowledge, he can naturally see that the dragon and the tiger are weapon spirits. However, these two sharp blades can easily cut off his ax and smash his fist. How can these two sharp blades be ordinary spirits?

Treasure? I'm afraid that even the sharp-edged magic weapon in the hands of his ancestors, including all spirit beasts, can't defeat him?

Who is this Li Yu? I'm afraid he's not an ordinary monk from the lower realm. I'm afraid he has a lot of treasures in his hands. No wonder his damn companion dragged him to ambush and kill Li Yu before his injuries healed.

He originally thought that his companion was coveting the scroll magic weapon that Bian Zhuang sacrificed that day, and wanted to rescue his brother. Now it seems that things are not that simple.

However, although Li Yu and his party had many secret treasures in their hands, Li Yu's magical powers seemed to be only ordinary. He had to rely on a somewhat weird joint attack technique to compete with them that day, and he did not dare to pursue them.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it depends on who is using it. If these two sharp blades fall into his hands, their power will definitely increase.

Thinking of this, the shock in my heart turned into joy, and even my eyes lit up.

With two loud bangs, the dragon and the tiger were shattered again, and the two sharp blades were repelled by the shadow of the axe. Then, the two sharp blades each circled and rushed towards the strong man in blue robe again.

"Isn't that all?"

Seeing that the dragon and the tiger were unable to get close, the strong man in blue robe could not help but calm down. He became more energetic and danced with the big ax in his hand. He struck at the dragon and the tiger with a tight axe. No matter how sharp these two sharp blades were, they could not be smarter.

It's useless to be high, as long as he doesn't touch it, in the face of absolute strength, these two magical weapons can't do anything to him.

While swinging the ax to resist the attack of the two sharp blades, he activated his magic power to heal the injury. The injured palm flashed with blood, and a new palm quickly grew.

In the distance, a sudden strong wind blew, and a series of sharp sounds broke through the air. A vast expanse of white sword shadows came like a torrential rain. The sword shadows more than ten feet long revealed a biting chill. Wherever they passed, the void was filled with coldness.

As if they are about to be frozen, there are thousands of dense sword shadows, and behind the sword shadows, shining flying swords are also roaring towards them. Looking at the way these flying swords are arranged, they are actually among the sword formations.

road.

Leng Huan launched an attack. Thirty-six natal flying swords transformed into thousands of sword shadows in the air. He also set up a sword formation in the air and went straight to kill the blue-robed man. Leng Huan's body was surrounded by seven-colored auras.

Circulation, a piece of Beihuan armor was draped on his body. The armor twisted and changed. In the blink of an eye, Leng Huan had turned into a hundred-foot-tall steel giant. The spiritual pressure in his body followed the set of magic arrays in the Beihuan armor.

Startups are on the rise.

In the sky above Leng Huan's head, a golden statue was rapidly condensing. In the big hand of the golden statue, he grasped a feather fan. As the feather fan trembled slightly, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be attracted.

They all flew towards Leng Huan's golden body.

The strong man in blue robe frowned instinctively. He was most annoyed by the Golden Immortal cultivator from the human race using the golden body method to confront the enemy. This method can defend, attack, and summon the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It can help the cultivator to continuously replenish his magic power. If

The person he was fighting with was a human monk of the same level, with similar magical powers. If the human monk adopted a defensive attack, he would be invincible just by relying on his golden body.

Fortunately, judging from the spiritual pressure coming out of Leng Huan's body at the moment, it is far inferior to him. Although the armor on his body is a bit weird, and it seems that the inner magic circle can improve his strength, Leng Huan is at most a second-level Golden Immortal.

Or a third-level cultivator has nothing to fear. He has a way to deal with the attacks of ice magic powers.

In this moment, half of his hand that had been chopped off was completely repaired. There was a flash of light and shadow in his palm, and there was another big axe. There was no way, the big ax in his right hand had no head, and the ax shaft was

Gaps were also cut by two sharp blades.

However, he didn't panic. He had many weapons in his hands and some were replaced.

He had just swung the ax to cut open the scimitar, threw away the headless ax handle, and took out the third big axe. Sword shadows were roaring from the sky, with a bone-chilling chill. Many sword shadows came from high in the sky.

It flew down and struck at the head of the strong man in blue robe.

The strong man in blue robe snorted coldly, swung his two big axes, and cut out a shadow of the ax in front of him and above his head. He kicked his legs, and his figure rose up in the air, ready to leap into the higher clouds.

But at this moment, the space around him suddenly trembled violently, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth stirred. Suddenly, they all rushed in one direction. Most of the sword shadows that roared towards him shattered directly, and they were heavy.

The spiritual form of Guitian flew in that direction. The magic flames flying around the strong man in blue robe were also attracted and flew away in that direction. At the same time, inside the strong man in blue robe,

The mana seemed to be pulled by a strange force and was about to rush out of the body. The figure that was rushing up was suffocated by this effect.

Only the two scimitars, one dragon and one tiger, seemed not to be affected at all. Instead, they screamed excitedly, their speed increased sharply, and they flew towards the strong man in blue robes.

The strong man in blue robe couldn't help but feel startled. While restraining his mind and controlling the abnormal fluctuations of the mana in his body, he swung his ax towards the shadow of the two swords and turned his head to look in the direction where the spiritual power of heaven and earth escaped.

At this glance, the eyes of the strong man in blue robe suddenly widened.

In the distance, his companion, the young man in silver robe, has now revealed his true form and transformed into a thousand-foot silver dragon. On the neck of the thousand-foot silver dragon, a hundred-foot-tall golden armored giant is standing on the giant dragon.

On his back, he waved his fists and hit the giant dragon's head with fist shadows one after another. The fist shadows punched by the golden-armored giant with his left hand were filled with flames and thunderous light, while the fist shadows punched with his right hand were shrouded in black light and filled with coldness.

breath.

This pair of yin and yang fists could not shock the strong man in blue robe. What shocked the strong man in blue robe was that there was a rapidly rotating space vortex behind and above the head of the golden armored giant. This space vortex was growing rapidly.

, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions was attracted by the whirlpool and swarmed away. The strong man in blue robe could clearly feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that slipped away from him was heading towards this vortex, and the diameter of the top of this vortex was

It is nearly a thousand feet tall and is still expanding rapidly.

As the vortex grew, the spiritual pressure within the body of the golden-armored giant increased steadily. At this moment, the spiritual pressure seemed to be stronger than the spiritual pressure coming out of the blue-robed man's body. Naturally, it also exceeded the spiritual pressure inside the giant dragon.

of spiritual pressure.

Lightning flashes continued to fly out from around the giant dragon, striking at the golden-armored giant. However, before the lightning could arrive, they were already attracted by the whirlpool, and they were all submerged into the whirlpool. They could not hurt the golden-armored giant at all. The giant dragon shook its body desperately.

The claws swung wildly and the dragon tail swept wildly, hitting the golden armored giant, trying to throw the golden armored giant off his back, but the dragon claws and the dragon tail hit the golden armored giant, but they were weak and unable to shake the golden armored giant.

The young man in golden armor opened it, and the young man in golden armor sank into the dragon's back with his feet, as if they had roots, rooted on the dragon's back, as stable as Mount Tai.

If you look carefully, you can see that the dragon's movements are much slower than before. The dance of its claws and tail is not only slow, but also lacks any force. It seems to have been stunned.

Indeed, in a series of muffled sounds of bang bang bang, fist shadows hit the dragon's head one after another. The dragon's head, as big as a hill, was bloody and bloody, with a dent here, a dent there, and even the left horn.

was interrupted, and the giant dragon kept turning its head and opening its mouth to bite the golden-armored giant, but the shadow of the fist hit the dragon's teeth, the dragon's lips and the dragon's nose again and again, and the dragon's head was knocked to one side.

Deflection.

The blue-robed man's eyes almost popped out of his head. He was shocked, shocked, shocked. There was only shock left in his mind. Although the dragon's magical power was slightly weaker than his, he might not be able to fight against him if the two of them fought.
To be continued...