For a person who is infatuated, only the infatuated men in the world can understand how much combat power this sentence can improve.
After a brief pause, Yi Jun pinched the sword in his hand and broke through the air.
The sea surface is still very calm. Xue Fei was injured this time, so it seems that she should recover more.
"brute!"
The Poison Dragon King flew in the air, and the black sword on his back was still emitting blood. It touched it with its claws a few times, but the severe pain made it unable to draw out the sword.
The power of guarding is the defense of perverts. The confrontation between defense and defense, except for delaying time, Yi Jun has no possibility of victory.
Humans, the thing that the poisonous dragon king hates the most now is that the dragon's Chile is extremely high, especially to the level of the dragon king. If we follow common sense, the tenth-level monster can speak any language, and the dragon is also proficient in the art of change.
However, this poisonous dragon cannot be changed, and it is improved by absorbing the strength of other dragons, so in terms of language, it is still impossible to breathe, so it can only be used to roar to prove its anger.
"Guard? The holy body protects!"
Yi Jun raised his fingers and highlighted two golden light shields on his body. The shield circled around Yi Jun and entered his body several times.
"Solid? Millions of God Scale!"
The golden scales appeared on Yi Jun, as if he was wearing golden armor.
Seeing Yi Jun's posture, the Poison Dragon King seemed to have seen a golden dragon, and his pair of dragon eyes turned blood red.
"Ao!"
Three consecutive bullets, the Poison Dragon King spat three times in a row, and attacked Yi Jun from three directions.
The defense is abnormal, but the speed is not outstanding. He avoids the two dragon breath flames, and the third flame, the dragon breath is ejected.
"boom!"
Yi Jun was directly bombed out, and he flew dozens of meters away from the air before Yi Jun stabilized. There were no scars on his body, but his whole body seemed to be burned by flames, and white blue smoke was still emitting.
"hateful!"
Yi Jun just raised his sword and glared at the front, but found that the Poison Dragon King had disappeared.
"Swoosh!"
“In the back!”
Yi Jun turned around and took a sword, "Dang!" and hit the dragon's tail that was slashing over.
The power of the Dragon King is much greater than that of Yi Jun. The dragon's power swept across, and the swinging force was even more amazing. Yi Jun's heavy sword was directly knocked out, and his body was regressing. He was about to chase the fallen giant sword, but he didn't know that the poisonous dragon
The power of the king's space is completely useless. The thunder flashed quickly in front of Yi Jun, and the five-colored glow was emitting from his mouth. This is the magic of dragon language!
"How is it possible! The colorful glow of light!"
Yi Jun was surprised and hurriedly crossed his hands to protect him on his chest.
"ah!"
If the flames explode, Yi Jun was surrounded by sudden flames, and then exploded! Explode again!
"rumble……"
Blasting from the air to the ground is like being tracked missiles, constantly blowing up.
The dragon's mouth has not been closed yet, and the colorful rays of light are gone, leaving four colors left.
Yi Jun's body hit the ground, making a gully of dozens of meters, and his golden armor was ragged. However, the defense of the divine-level powerful man was amazing, and this attack did not cause him effective damage.
"Middle-level Heavenly Fighting Skills! King Kong is Indestructible!"
Yi Jun inserted his legs into the land, and the pure golden semi-circular egg cover protected him. Now his speed cannot be beaten, because all kinds of wind blades are condensed all over the sky.
The sky is absolutely full of the sky, the wind blade covers the entire sky, at least four digits, and wind magic ranging from level four to level fourteen fell down.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the bombardment, Yi Jun used his divine fighting spirit to withstand the attack of the wind magic.
"Damn it! Five Elements Dragon Word Magic, the Dragon Word Magic that the Golden Dragon King was proud of back then actually did this broken dragon!"
The wind magic is still bombarding, the sky is already covered with dark clouds, the trees are beginning to rise wildly, the earth is beginning to fission, and the tide is rising.
"If the other three forces appear together, the entire island will be destroyed by him!"
After Yi Jun's "Balm" was around, the land was bombarded by wind magic for more than ten meters, and the sea water had penetrated.
"My father said before his death that it is true that you can advance and retreat! You forced me!"
The egg cover did not support Yi Jun's divine fighting spirit, and cracks slowly began to appear. The wind magic was still attacking wildly without the support of Yi Jun's divine fighting spirit. Evil energy was revealed in the cracks of the egg.
White hair, snow-colored sword eyebrows, and heavy sword appeared in Yi Jun's hands again. The corners of his mouth smiled evilly to forty-five degrees, revealing a tooth similar to fangs, and the body was covered with black fighting spirit.
"rise!"
Yi Jun pushed the egg cover out, and the black light flashed and the figure disappeared. All the wind-type magic bombarded the egg cover, and the fragile egg cover exploded after a few strokes.
The three-type magic did not stop, and the purple lightning exploded a large hole in a wasteland.
"The consciousness is good, but you are too young!"
The evil army appeared beside the giant pit, and now it was going to defend and turn into strength, and speed was the absolute mainstream.
"Swish! Swish!"
Two purple lightning flashed down, and except for destroying the island again, he did not hit the Yi Jun, who left behind a shadow.
The current Yi army is in the evil army and its speed is not inferior to Li Shiyi. What is more successful is his sensitivity.
"break!"
Yi Jun appeared on the back of the Poison Dragon King, with sword energy scattered everywhere, and each sword could leave a faint trace on the green dragon scales.
"Shura Evil Light Slash!"
Yi Jun appeared in the dragon king's jaw when he was still looking for him. The purple and black light blades hovered on the giant sword, like small waning moons.
The giant sword slashed angrily, and all the waning moonlight blades were concentrated at one point, and a bending of evil light with purple as the edge and black as the heart appeared.
"boom!"
The evil light accurately exploded on the Poison Dragon King, closing the stinky mouth that had not been rinsed for many years!
"Shut up your stinky mouth and see that your colorful rays are not gone yet!"
As expected, without the support of Dragon Word, the land of Heaven, Earth, and Cangwu Island suddenly calmed down.
"puff!"
Yi Jun flew back away, spitting a wisp of blood from his mouth and spitting it on the sword, but he smiled, and his evil smile, although his mouth was still full of blood, but the standard forty-five-degree evil smile was displayed.
The evil army's blood can strongly break the defense, and the defense of the Saint-level powerful man can be ignored directly. I don't know how this Dragon King can defend.
"Remove the defense again! Transform into an attack!"
Just like the disintegration of the demon, the white fighting spirit popped out of Yi Jun's body, turned into a black fighting spirit after turning a few circles around the body, the attack power increased again, and the defense power dropped to the supreme level.
If Yi Jun is now suffering from a dragon breath, he will be seriously injured, but the damage and speed are terrifying.
"Ao!"
The Poison Dragon King didn't notice at all, and felt the tearing pain on his back. There was still a black evil spirit on the green dragon scales, and the sword cut into half of the dragon scales.
"It's painful! In the abyss of dark blood!"
The evil spirit is so strong that the evil spirit of Yi Jun is beginning to compete with the evil Wutian. A cold wind begins to blew in the sky. This is actually related to the seal fruit in his body. The seal fruit can enhance the evil and dark side of man.
It will invade with the lowest defense of Yijun...
"Bang!"
There was a lang sound on the coast, and Xue Fei broke out and stood on the sea. The scene in the sky made her take a few steps back unconsciously.
"Is this Xie Wutian?"
Too fast! Xie Wutian's current speed is not comparable to Yi Jun. Whether it is Xue Fei or Li Shiyi, even the Poison Dragon King can't see Yi Jun's movements, and even the shadows. He is almost out of the snow
Fei and the others have entered the fifth level of god.
The Poison Dragon King could not dodge at all. Yi Jun held the giant sword and slashed the Poison Dragon King at high speed, just like a butcher was shaved fish scales, and bloody scales fell in the air. The Poison Dragon King roared angrily, but it
No matter how fast he can't beat Yi Jun, which is far superior to it.
In the blink of an eye, the poisonous dragon king was covered with blood sprayed all over his body. It would not be an exaggeration to call it the Blood Dragon King.
"It's so fast, but why is his defense only at the level of priest? Bad Yi Jun can dodge it, it's dangerous!"
Xuefei crowed, but even Li Shiyi's spiritual sense could feel the anger of the Poison Dragon King. Even the rebellious Dragon King had dignity. The angry Poison Dragon King had reached the most terrifying level.
"You can't let it explode with poisonous blood! Puff!"
Xuefei's divine fighting spirit increased in reverse, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and a huge ice cone appeared on her chest. As the divine fighting spirit entered the ice cone, it became more refined, emitting a cold light.
"He's in danger."
Li Shiyi held up, and the blood in the Poison Dragon King's body still ran away, but the silly boy didn't feel that he was still attacking wildly.
"Bang!"
The recovered fighting spirit was filled with her body, and she was very weak, but Li Shiyi was running away at full speed now, so she could run out of the range.
"Fuck!"
Dead, her trouser legs were wrapped around her eyes, "Bang!" The power of the explosion exploded and trampled on this land, Li Shiyi flew towards the Poison Dragon King. In her eyes, the meaning of living had changed. Just when she was resting,
When she felt the eternal darkness of the whole world, she seemed to be much more mature.
Ye Ying forcibly tore out a space shuttle hole in the cave.
"Everyone, come with me. Sister Xuefei sent a message saying that the Dragon King was about to explode! The impact was too large!"
With the escape of Shangguan Lingshuang and others, the Poison Dragon King in the sky underwent a huge change.
The roaring poisonous dragon king stopped howling and his whole body began to emit a blood-red light.
"Oops!"
Yi Jun stopped and looked at the Poison Dragon King and realized that something was wrong now! But his divine fighting spirit was exhausted, and the evil army was twice as exhausted, and even if they escaped, it would be too late.
"Yi Jun! Go quickly!"
A cold little hand held Yi Jun.
"Shishi, why are you here? Go quickly!"
"We can't run away! Its self-destruction may be destroyed the entire island!"
"hateful!"
Yi Jun slashed out an evil light slash, but just as he was about to hit the blood-filled poisonous dragon king, a blood-red protective cover offset it.
"It's useless. When you reach the god-level type, if you self-destruct, you will have a guardrail. Even a fifth-level god-level strongman cannot cause any damage."
Li Shiyi looked at Yi Jun and pinched his hand tightly, feeling so warmth. Yi Jun felt the little hand tugging and clenching, as if the whole world was in his hand.
"Girl, don't you regret betting on this island?"
"I never regret doing things, and with you along the way, we will not be lonely..."