Thousands of feet high in the sky, Lin Bai sat on the flying sword and looked at the three quasi-dragons coldly.
That moment just now was indeed extremely dangerous.
Lin Bai had just broken through the joint offensive of the three quasi-dragons, when Ao Kui made a sneak attack at the critical moment.
He was supposed to die in the dragon's death.
Fortunately, the flying sword left the body in time, and the sword control skills were activated instantly, and the speed exploded to the extreme, taking Lin Bai up to a height of tens of thousands of feet, avoiding the dragon Xi who was bound to kill him.
"How did he do that?"
Li Zai'en in Storm City stared at Lin Bai in the sky with his mouth open.
"Is it the sword control technique he used when he escaped from me?"
"This person can actually practice sword control to such a level. Is he really a descendant of the Flying Sword Demon Sect?"
Prince Yan in the nine-story building was stroking the corners of his clothes with his fingers, his eyes looking thoughtful.
In the Tianshui Sect, in the Fushui Hall.
Many elders and sect leaders looked surprised when they saw Lin Bai escaping from death.
Even the great elder, who had always been hostile to Lin Bai, looked incredulous at this moment.
In the Fushui Hall, there was silence, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone was so shocked that it was difficult to express for a long time.
After Xuanhuo Island was shattered, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others left Wanli and stood on the sea, watching the battle on the ruined island from a distance!
There is no doubt that now that the three quasi-dragons have joined forces, none of them can interfere with anything on that battlefield.
You can only watch from a distance. Once you get close, you will be hurt by the residual power of the battle.
"How did he do that?"
Qin Yao and Qiao Mo both looked in disbelief.
In Storm City, Yi Gu's eyes widened with fright, and he exclaimed: "Is Brother Lin so fierce, Cao?"
Crow stood on Yi Gu's shoulder, looked at Lin Bai's face on Feijian, and whispered, "He's going to get serious."
"hehe."
"Are we finally getting serious?"
"It seems that he has never been serious since he came to Tianshui Sect after the battle with the Holy Son of the Chen family in Mogong Mountain, right?"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Crow's mouth, and he looked at the jade with piercing eyes.
…
Ouch——
Three dragons roared furiously at Lin Bai in the sky.
The sound waves rolled away, shattering thousands of miles of clouds, and headed straight towards Lin Bai.
"Even if you can dodge one blow, so what? You will definitely die next!" Ao Kui swung his huge dragon body and charged straight up.
A piece of blue-purple divine thunder emerged from Ao Hu's body. As his dragon body swayed, the divine thunder roared toward the sky, hitting Lin Bai directly.
This is the art of controlling thunder that Ao Kui has practiced hard for many years.
It can also be regarded as one of the innate abilities of the Dragon Clan.
"Taofa! Thunder falls across the sea!"
Boom!
Countless thunderbolts hit Lin Bai and fell around Lin Bai, turning the entire world into a sea of thunder in the blink of an eye.
And in the sea of thunder, the Ao Skeleton dragon turned and pranced around, roaring to the sky.
At the same time, Ao Jie and Ao Qing came one after another, with hot flames and cold frost emerging from their bodies at the same time.
The three dragons used all their methods to attack Lin Bai, threatening to beat Lin Bai to pieces.
Under such power, not to mention the Dao Shen warriors, even the Taiyi Dao Fruit strong ones have to avoid the edge for a while and cannot take it head-on.
But Lin Bai, on the other hand, just smiled coldly and stood up from the flying sword.
The storage bag left automatically and the flying sword fell into the palm.
Holding the demon sword in his hand, Lin Bai took one step forward and rushed into the thundering sky and earth.
He raised his hand and struck out with his sword. The sharp sword light was like the dawn breaking through the dark night.
With one strike of the sword, this whole world of roaring thunder was destroyed with one strike.
The remaining power of the sword fell on Ao Kui, causing him to scream in agony. Blood and flesh flew from the huge dragon body, and the dragon scales fell off along with the dragon's blood, sprinkling to the sea.
"Ouch——"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Bai killed Ao Qing with a sword.
When Ao Qing saw Lin Bai coming, his complexion suddenly changed, and the endless frost aura condensed on himself, blocking Lin Bai's steps.
At the same time, he opened his big mouth, and a dragon flame condensed in his mouth.
Even if Lin Bai broke through his defense, by the time he got in front of him, Long Xi had already condensed, which was enough to knock Lin Bai off guard.
But he obviously underestimated Lin Bai's speed.
Lin Bai smashed the frost barrier with one sword, and then went straight to Ao Qing's head.
"Not good!" Ao Qing screamed, hurriedly swallowed the condensed Long Xi, switched from offense to defense, and avoided it in time.
Poof!
The sharp sword edge passed across the left face of Ao Qing's dragon head, and the sharp sword light cut off most of Ao Qing's flesh and blood and a dragon horn.
Ao Qing was frightened and retreated thousands of miles away.
When Lin Bai was dealing with Ao Qing, Ao Jie gathered Long Xi.
The moment Lin Bai repelled Ao Qing, Ao Jie's Dragon Xi roared towards Lin Bai's descendants.
"cut!"
The third-turn sword heart moved to the extreme, and the sword intent that destroyed the world spread out from Lin Bai's body.
A sword energy roared across the sky and earth, striking at Long Xi.
The sword's momentum was unstoppable, splitting Long Xi open and hitting Ao Jie hard on the body.
"Ouch..."
A shrill scream came out, and Ao Jie dragged his severely injured dragon body back, and there was a terrifying sword wound on his neck, which was daunting.
That sword wound broke through the dragon's scales, split the flesh and blood, and reached the dragon's bones.
If not for the extraordinary physical strength of the Jiaolong clan, this sword would have been enough to chop off Ao Jie's head.
During a brief encounter.
The three Quasi-Dragon Sons all formed their formations.
And they were all repelled by Lin Bai's sword.
Ao Skeleton's body was bloody and bloody with a single blow from the sword.
A sword cut off half of Ao Qing's dragon head.
One sword almost cut off Ao Jie's head.
After three sword fights, the verdict is drawn.
Lin Bai stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, the strong wind blew the corners of his clothes, and the sharp sword in his hand soared into the sky, making him look like a mortal swordsman or a devil from hell.
The three quasi-dragons, seriously injured and retreating thousands of miles, looked at Lin Bai with horrified eyes.
"Quasi-dragon son, after all, he's just a quasi-dragon son."
Lin Bai smiled contemptuously and said: "If one of the three of you could reach Long Zi's level, this battle would not be so boring!"
The Dragon Son is the Holy Son.
Among the Dragon Clan, the heirs who are specially trained are called Dragon Sons.
Among the human sects and families, the most talented disciples are named Holy Sons.
In the dynasty and empire, this kind of person is called a prince or a prince.
In fact, they all have the same meaning, they are all the most outstanding people among the major forces.
"Boring..., does he only feel boring when he fights with us?"
Ao Kui was stunned. His defeat at Lin Bai's hands was already hard for him to accept. But after hearing Lin Bai's words, he was even more heartbroken.
Known as the strongest dragon genius in Shuijinghai, he has been sought after by thousands of people since he was a child. Especially after being awarded the title of quasi-dragon son, he has regarded himself as the holy son of five families and seven sects.
But Lin Bai's words today caused a gap in his Taoist heart.
"Have we met before?"
At this time, Ao Jie endured the severe pain of his wound, stared at Lin Bai and asked angrily.
When Lin Bai made his sword move just now, he felt a familiar aura, as if he had learned this person's sword skills somewhere before.
When Lin Bai heard this question, he turned slightly to look at Ao Jie, with a sneer on his lips.
Ao Jie was stunned. He seemed to have remembered where he had fought with this person...
At the source of the deep sea, outside that mountain range, he and Ao Qing joined forces, and almost died in the hands of this person.
"It's you!"
Ao Jie was so frightened that his pupils burst and his body was trembling.