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Chapter 222 Iron hoof trampling

Chapter 222 Iron hooves trampling

Hundreds of "finger tip beauty" attacked in an instant, and Yang Qingzong was shocked and looked like earth. He knew that the only protective formation remaining on the dragon horse cart could not stop the attacks of so many poisonous snakes.

It seems that Yelutu came prepared and was determined to kill him.

roar.

At this moment, the eight dragon horses in front of the cart roared for a long time, and the two front hooves of each dragon horse were instantly raised high.

Amid the roar of the dragon horse, sixteen iron hooves stepped down fiercely. Boom, the void trembled, and the sound of iron hooves sounded loudly.

"Dragon horse, trampling on the iron hooves, rush for me." Seeing this, Yang Qingzong looked happy and shouted angrily.

Roar, the Eight Dragon Horse seemed to understand Yang Qingzong's words, and roared in unison. Amid the roar that shook the sky, the four hooves flew over, stepped heavily through the void, and rushed forward.

In the distance behind, Yelu Tu looked at the eight dragon horse cart coldly. He stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die, so what about the dragon horse? Can it be more than hundreds of 'fingerheads' of my 'fingerheads'?"

Su Bei did not close his eyes and rest as he wrapped himself in the battle world of the sky, which was very safe. Seeing the eight dragon horses rushing away without fear, he was vaguely looking forward to whether the dragon horses could break through the siege of "Fingertips of Beauty".

Boom, the four or eight thirty-two dragon horses and iron hooves were not like usual, but every time they took a step, they were pedaling and making a loud noise. Even the air was pedaled and exploded, and the void was trembling.

The dragon horse's iron hooves trampled on, and the purple clouds under their feet instantly rose up, turning into a dark purple cloud that completely enveloped the dragon horse itself and the cart behind.

However, when Su Bei looked at it, the purple clouds did not completely block the sight of the person sitting on the cart. Everything ahead could be seen clearly.

Yang Qingzong looked overjoyed, and with a long roar, he suddenly waved his hand with his long sword forward. Suddenly, the long sword turned into a storm, suddenly penetrated the purple clouds and assassinated towards the group of poisonous snakes.

hiss……

Hundreds of "Fingertips of Beautiful Beauty" were neighing, and the black and dark retreated, revealing the small snake body. They all shot like electricity, flashing their eyes with strange green light, staring at the rushing dragon horse cart.

Roar, the dragon horse roared for a long time, and instantly rushed with the group of snakes. The iron hooves trampled, and the eight dragon horses stepped out fiercely, and immediately, they stepped on more than a dozen poisonous snakes to death.

However, it is not easy for dragons and horses to live. When they step on the poisonous snakes, as long as their iron hooves are stained with iron hooves, even a little flesh and blood of "Fingertips" will suddenly burn like fire, and bursts of burnt black smoke will emerge on the iron hooves.

The eight dragon horses neighed in pain, but they were well-trained and did not panic. They trampled and ran, and then they immediately stepped on more than twenty "fingertip beauties" to death.

Even Su Bei looked at it and saw eight dragon horses. Black blood began to overflow from each of their mouths and noses. The divine light gradually dimmed in their eyes, and the breath he exhaled also turned into a faint black air. The four hooves rotted, the flesh and blood fell, and finally, even the bones began to be corroded.

At the same time, a "Fingertips Hongyan" finally rushed into Zigui and sprayed a mouthful of poisonous mist at a dragon horse on the far left.

roar.

In an instant, the dragon horse stood there, the dragon scales fell, the flesh and blood ulcerated, and the bones scattered. In an instant, life disappeared.

A dragon horse died, and the speed of the cart was moving slowed down. The next moment, dozens of "Fingertips of Beautiful Girls" chasing behind him instantly chased after him. He broke through the purple mist and attacked Jiangsu North without hesitation.

"No." Yang Qingzong roared unwillingly.

His sword was sprinting and instantly retracted the sword that was constantly assassinating in front of him but failed to kill a "Fingertips Hongyan", and slashed in half towards several "Fingertips Hongyan" attacking him.

However, these poisonous snakes were extremely flexible. When they saw the sword slashing, their bodies swung wildly and instantly avoided. Then, they launched a more fierce attack.

Su Bei clearly saw that the dragon horse could trample the poisonous snake to death because eight dragon horses launched iron hooves together, and the attack range was wide. Yang Qingzong's killing with one sword was actually powerless to kill, even if it was a poisonous snake.

"Ah, no!" Yang Qingzong hissed and roared. He widened his eyes and looked at dozens of "fingertip beauties" avoiding his killing. He turned his head and rushed towards him.

He knew that his protective formation could not withstand the attacks of these dozens of "Fingertip Beauty".

At the same time, the remaining seven dragon horses in front were finally exhausted and were taken advantage of by the "Fingertip Beauty". A poisonous fog filled the way, and the seven dragon horses were killed in an instant.

The dragon sword died, the purple clouds disappeared, and the cart fell in the sky. Hundreds of "fingerheads" had not yet left one, and rushed towards the falling cart, and poisonous fog sprayed. Yang Qingzong roared in shock and was about to be buried in it.

Yang Qingzong closed his eyes tightly, his face full of unwillingness. Will everything be empty in the future, the imperial edict and the hegemony of the emperor?

Puff puff puff...

The poisonous fog in his mouth was only three feet away in front of Yang Qingzong, but he could no longer move forward. All of them dissipated in the air, and the cart under his seat fell completely, smashing into the valley below, making a huge roar.

He, Yang Qingzong, stopped in the air.

What's going on? Yang Qingzong suddenly came to his senses. He thought he would be doomed again, but at this time he stayed safely in the air. The "Fingertips Beauty" was three feet away, surrounded by squirting poisonous fog, but he couldn't do anything.

"Haha... I am the true dragon emperor, and the gods will also help me. Humph, what can the mere 'Fingertip Beauty' do to me? Yelutu, just wait for me to kill you." Seeing this, Yang Qingzong immediately burst into laughter, and it was not unpredictable.

"Hmph, God helps you? You're so beautiful." Su Bei's neither salty nor light voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Hmm? Su Bei, you are not dead yet? Where are you?" Yang Qingzong asked in surprise.

And just at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was standing on a barren land. Looking around, there was only a continuous towering peak in the distance.

"Where is this?" Yang Qingzong murmured as if he was dreaming.

His eyes suddenly turned three feet away from his front, and the "Fingertips of Beauty" still surrounded him and did not leave. He looked up and saw that the sky was black and white, pressing low on his head.

"Subei, where are you? Come out for me." Yang Qingzong finally became a little scared and shouted in surprise.

He looked around, and suddenly he saw a very embarrassed man sitting upright on the ground not far away, vaguely showing his original whiteness in his charred clothes. With his concave figure, he could tell that he was a woman.

"You are not Subei, who are you?" Yang Qingzong shouted loudly.

The woman raised her head, her original eyes closed, and the blood lines had already dried up, and the firm eyes between her eyebrows were staring straight at Yang Qingzong.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Yang Qingzong took a deep breath and said in a cold voice.

At the same time, Yang Qingzong suddenly heard Yelu Tu's shocked shout, "Who is the master, please sign up."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I don't want to be enemies with you, so I will bring back your little crawlers."

The next moment, Yang Qingzong heard Su Bei's voice, as if it was coming from the nine heavens, ethereal and unstable. What's even more terrifying was that a thought suddenly arose in his heart that Su Bei could dominate his destiny.

No, no, no, in the territory of my great faith, except for my father, I am the only god who dominates everything. How can you dominate my destiny? Yang Qingzong thought in horror, his face changing.

Suddenly, his body moved, his sword roared and slashed out randomly. However, the next moment, the will of Su Bei ruled all the way to instantly descended, and he took his sword and threw it back to his feet with a clang.

"How, maybe..." Yang Qingzong's face turned green and he roared angrily almost madly.

"Shut up, you can't die." The woman said with a wry smile in the distance.

"Who are you?" Yang Qingzong asked curiously when he saw that she finally spoke.

"Hmph, who am I?" The demon pupil suddenly stood up, activated the illusion spirit body, and instantly arrived in front of Yang Qingzong, with his eyes standing between his eyebrows and staring straight at him.

Yang Qingzong was shocked, stepped back a few steps, his eyes were full of colors, and he murmured: "You actually have the body of a illusion, and your vertical eyes are ever-changing, and even the great realm of the illusionist in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Who are you?"

"Haha, I'm just a prisoner from northern Jiangsu." Demonic Pupil said with a wry smile.

"What? Are you a prisoner from northern Jiangsu? How is it possible? You are stronger than the chief magician of the Frost Cold Empire. You can fight against thousands of troops. How can you be his prisoner?" Yang Qingzong said in horror.

When Demon Eye heard this, she burst into tears and burst into tears. Suddenly, she escaped from afar, leaving Yang Qingzong alone on the spot.

"Demon Eyes, Demon Eyes?" Yang Qingzong murmured.

After a while, he suddenly realized, looked at the direction where the demon pupil was escaping with horror, and said in an inaudible voice: "Demon pupil, she is Demon pupil, she is actually imprisoned by Subei?"

At this moment, Yang Qingzong suddenly felt that the world was shaking. He looked up and saw that thunder was rolling in the sky, striking down with a bang.

"The Five Thunders are correct, and they are slashing the sky and the earth." Yelu Tu shouted loudly.

Yang Qingzong turned around in horror, and hundreds of "fingerheads" had already been scattered away at some point. In other words, Yelu Tu used the Five Thunder Formation and bombarded him.

"Hmph, how can a mere magic weapon of the cave heaven resist the Five Thunders of the Dharma?" Yelu Tu said sneered.

"Is that so? I have said that if you dare to stop me again, you will never give up. It seems that you are determined to die." Su Bei said calmly.

Yang Qingzong followed the sound and looked in horror. He saw Su Bei standing on the top of the mountain, like a god. He cried in his heart and realized in an instant that he was actually in Su Bei's cave magic weapon.

Strong, Yang Qingzong figured out this point, and in an instant, everything was clear. He also knew why Mo Tong said that Su Bei imprisoned her.

"Looking for death? Humph, I think you are ignorant of life and death. You dare to go against my Yelu clan." Yelutu shouted angrily.

"Five thunders to the sky gave him the magic weapon of the cave heaven."

"Hmph, let you see the real power of thunder." Su Bei fought back, and he said coldly.

The murderous intent suddenly appeared, and he jumped out instantly, stood on the Battle Realm of the Sky, destroying the body of the Thunder Spirit, and the thunder and lightning flash appeared instantly.


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