The dragon's breath gradually dissipated under the purple smoke. On the other hand, although part of the purple smoke was lost, the rest still surged towards the green dragon.
"He is indeed a Xuanxian-level being. Even after being severely injured, he still has such power in this Demon Suppressing Tower."
The several-foot-long body of the green dragon was meandering around. The pair of majestic dragon eyes were extremely excited when they looked at the billowing purple smoke. Real dragons are fond of fighting, even if they were in the mist palace some time ago, they would kill many
The true immortal-level werewolves were trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower. Lu Xiaotian transformed into a green dragon and killed these opponents one after another, which relieved the fighting spirit in his heart that had been building up for a long time and even almost affected his mind.
But it was only a certain relief. As his cultivation level increased, especially after he understood his own technique, the strong desire to fight from the battle with countless monsters once again filled Qinglong's heart.
At this time, in Qinglong's eyes, the purple centipede demon in front of him was not an enemy at all, but an excellent fighting target.
The Qinglong's several-foot-long body swam in the void, its vigorous body flicking its tail. It looked like a fish flicking its tail in the water, like a tiger's tail like an iron whip, or like a cow or horse casually flicking away mosquitoes and flies.
Throw and so on. This throw is completely natural, without any artificiality. But it has infinite changes. When Lu Xiaotian fought with many monsters in the past, he saw the power of monster tails, understood countless monster techniques, and understood the opponent's tail.
attack method.
It finally condensed into this tail, which didn't seem to be stagnant at all. With one tail, it was like a sharp blade cutting through the void, splitting the surging purple smoke into two halves. There was no deliberate use of the power of space.
.But it’s just based on Long Yuan and Qinglong’s magical powers in combat.
Qinglong vaguely felt that this tail seemed to be a little stagnant, unable to reach the point where he wanted to do whatever he wanted. His true dragon body came from the fusion of countless monsters and souls, taking over the creation of heaven and earth, and the corresponding dragon battle
Skills also require the combination of countless kinds of monster skills.
Only when it finally becomes one's own and forms an instinctive act from the depths of the soul can it be said to be a great achievement. And there is still a long way to go before this great achievement. But now, in front of Qinglong, there is already a broad road, as long as
We need to keep walking along this road. Qinglong firmly believes that sooner or later he will reach that point.
Of course, it requires countless battles, and battles with strong men are just like this.
The purple smoke was actually knocked away by the green dragon's tail. The centipede demon's eyes flashed with ferocity, and the two rows of slender centipede legs moved one after another. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out, and several flying knives came towards the green dragon.
For a moment, there were countless centipede footprints in the void, which also played an excellent role in covering up the flying knives.
The green dragon's body meandered in the void, or a breath of dragon's breath scattered the centipede shadows first, and then the green dragon tried its best to deal with the flying knives thrown by the purple centipede demon.
Even though the purple centipede demon could not absorb any fairy spirit in the space of the demon-suppressing tower at this time, and the injuries in his body were further worsening as the actions were taken, Xuan Xian was Xuan Xian, and when the two of them started to move, they were still suppressed.
The green dragon in front of me.
Clang, clang... The flying knives struck Qinglong several times, bringing up pieces of dragon scales. Qinglong groaned, and after a while of fighting, there were already six or seven wounds of varying lengths on his body, but Long Yuan burst out with all his strength.
, which was already a serious injury for the human race, but it did not have much impact on Qinglong.
Before Lu Xiaotian became a dragon, he had practiced self-protection techniques, and Lu Xiaotian had dabbled in a large number of demon clan body-building techniques such as the demon clan's hundred-refined ape body, iron-armored rhinoceros transformation, spirit snake body-tempering technique, etc. Now, when they are combined,
Although it is far from reaching the point of integration, the dragon body is naturally strong. In addition, when the purple centipede demon flying knife came, a considerable part of the strength was relieved by the green dragon. At this time, during the battle, the wound
It is also healing quickly.
The six or seven wounds on his body had limited impact, but instead made Qinglong's desire to fight further increase.
After a battle between dragons and tigers, the green dragon was in full flow, but the purple centipede demon could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and his own demon energy was also consumed excessively. He collapsed on the ground in a listless state.
Qinglong glanced at the purple centipede demon who was no longer able to fight. After a slight hesitation, he opened the restriction of the Demon Suppression Tower and let in some fairy aura from the outside. Then he sealed the Demon Suppression Tower again to isolate the aura from outside.
Originally, he planned to kill the purple centipede demon completely, but after a fierce battle, Qinglong benefited a lot, and the purple centipede demon's methods were extremely good, which made Qinglong not want to take action for a while.
The purple centipede demon recovered a little and started to worry again.
Qinglong stretched out his claws and grabbed the purple centipede's Xumi ring. The purple centipede demon was sent to other places in the space, separated from Mingcheng and the dying Xuanxian-level wolf demon. At this time, these three Xuanxian
The super powerful person probably doesn't know that there are existences like him being imprisoned here.
Lu Xiaotian used several rays of consciousness to monitor the three Mingcheng men respectively. Even though these three Xuanxian old monsters are now seriously injured, Lu Xiaotian does not dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful guy.
The only thing left is the Triangular Thunder Monster. Lu Xiaotian came out of the Demon Suppression Tower. The reason why he chose to start with the Purple Centipede Monster first was naturally because its attack was stronger. As for the Triangular Thunder Monster, it was more difficult to deal with it because of its defensive ability and relatively inferior attacks.
And Lu Xiaotian is better at defense by using the power of the turbulent space around him. As for his attack ability, it is stronger or weaker. There is not much difference for several powerful Xuanxian people. Especially for the triangle
Thunder monster.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was thinking about finding the trouble of the triangular thunder monster and eliminating this threat. Suddenly, he sensed that the fluctuations in the fighting between the three white pythons and the Xuanxian wolf demon seemed to have decreased a lot. At that moment, Lu Xiaotian also considered
The triangular thunder monster could not help but rush towards the direction of the Xuexu tree again.
Hiss --- a scream sounded, and when Lu Xiaotian rushed to the Xuexu tree, the slender scimitar in the hand of the Xuanxian-level werewolf slashed down, like a crescent moon sliding across the void. The three white pythons and one python head
He fell directly out of his body. A large amount of blood gushes out from the fracture.
The three white pythons, which were originally all white, were now dim and dull, and the pythons were still wrapped in rope-like smoke. It was obvious that they had been tricked by the Xuanxian-level werewolf, and they took the opportunity to injure them.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed, this Xuanxian werewolf was actually so powerful, and if he allowed it to develop further, he would be unable to stop this wolf monster alone when the three white pythons died.
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian shot towards the Xuexu Fruit without hesitation.