Chapter 277: The Golden Spirit General Who Died in a Tragic Battle
The Purple Winged Demonic Thunder Jiao's soul was shaken, and two beams of light emitted from his eyes, while the black giant hammer in the hand of the Purple Winged Demonic Thunderous Dragon let out bursts of cheerful dragon roars. There was no longer any nonsense between the two sides.
The dead golden spirit held the golden Guandao with both hands and slashed at the purple-winged demonic thunder dragon.
A golden bolt fell from the sky. The Purple Winged Demonic Thunder Dragon grabbed the giant hammer with both hands and held it against the incoming Pilian. A crisp sound was heard. It was under this blow that the Purple Winged Demonic Thunder Dragon's body
It sank by three points, and terrifying strong winds instantly spread out. The ground was already full of cracks, and ferocious things could be seen everywhere.
A golden blood-colored light emitted from the giant hammer. The dragon arm of the purple-winged magic thunder dragon suddenly lifted upwards, and a powerful force of recoil launched the dead golden spirit general away. Flying in the air
The dead golden spirit held the knife in front of his chest with both hands, and then quickly spun it, like a huge golden light pillar, constantly reflecting a strong and dazzling light.
The Death Golden Spirit General spinning in the air shouted blazingly: "Guandao Crazy Slash!" Suddenly a golden sword that was several times larger than the Death Golden Spirit General's Guandao flew out quickly from the beam of light and faced it.
The purple-winged magic thunder dragon was chopped away mercilessly, and the aura around the sword was separated by the sword like sea water being separated.
The purple-winged magic thunder dragon looked at the life-threatening light knife, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the violent energy in his body suddenly burst out. The thunder and magic light were intertwined, and the terrifying pressure was immediately released. At that moment, the giant hammer and
The purple-winged magic thunder dragon was shrouded in the thunderous magic light. The divine dragon purple-winged magic thunder dragon roared at the light saber shining brightly in the sun: "The domineering power blasts the sky!"
A huge giant hammer took away all the thunder and magic light. Even the surrounding spiritual energy was empty, and there was no sound at all. The carrier flew towards the light knife with infinite momentum.
There was a loud noise, and the golden light sword and the green light suddenly collided together. The golden and green lights in the air met and continued to extinguish. Both sides were pushed back a long way by the giant lang generated by the explosion, and died.
Jin Lingjiang roared angrily and flew into the air again, grabbing the huge Guan Dao and gently swiping it in front of him, and a very slight fluctuation was heard between the sky and the earth.
"Damn it, I didn't expect you, a beast, to be able to withstand it. You struggle. The more you struggle, the more pain I make you suffer!" The huge body of the Death Golden Spirit General roared incessantly, and the strong wind penetrated the space wantonly, destroying the surrounding waterfalls.
The spirit of fire.
"There's so much nonsense. My ears will never be at peace until you die. For this reason, I will tear you into pieces and swallow all your power!" The purple-winged magic thunder dragon held a ferocious giant hammer in its claws and let out a terrifying aura.
It kept emanating from his body, as if it was going to wipe out everything, and his huge body rolled up!
At this time, a huge golden light fox appeared in front of the Dead Golden Spirit General, and the Gengjin energy between heaven and earth was constantly gathering here, and the arc of light became brighter and sharper. The Dead Golden Spirit General
He roared violently: "Gengjin Slash." Then he slashed from top to bottom with his sword, and the golden arc of light turned into a golden wheel, and it slashed over without any sound.
This time, the purple-winged magic thunder dragon poured all its strength into the giant hammer, and a bright light burst out from the giant hammer, mixed with faint red threads.
The purple-winged magic thunder dragon's violent waterfall shot out from the giant hammer, and only heard a ding. The light arc was cut into two sections, and then it shot towards the dead golden spirit general without slowing down. The dead golden spirit general
When Jiang saw the gangly light cutting the arc of light into two, his heart was filled with horror and shock, and an extremely dangerous aura swept towards him. The dead golden spirit almost rubbed its eyes together and stared at the man fiercely.
A bright light flew over, and then the sword in his hand lay firmly across his chest.
However, the arc of light was not completely annihilated by the radiant light of the purple-winged demonic thunder dragon. The bisecting arc of light was divided into two sections and struck directly at the vital points of the purple-winged demonic thunder dragon's body like a flying knife. The purple-winged demon
The thunder dragon quickly rotated the giant hammer, blocking him like a golden barrier.
The light knife and the barrier were short-circuited, and the purple-winged magic thunder dragon immediately flew backwards, and then fell heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became much pale. The dead golden spirit general was not much better.
, leaving a faint blood mark on the Guandao in his hand, he knelt on the ground, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But this time, it was the purple-winged magic thunder dragon that had the upper hand, because the weapon in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and bursts of sad and angry dragon roars continued, as if to express his unwillingness. Although the Death Golden Spirit General's sword was not
It fell off, but my arm was numb from the shock. I was afraid that I would not be able to hold the knife, so I could only rely on its own weight to stick it on the ground.
The dead golden spirit general who was kneeling on the ground said very calmly, "You will have no chance next, go to hell!" Then they turned their attention to the main battlefield again. They saw the purple-winged magic thunder dragon rising slowly,
Staring at the Death Golden Spirit General with a cold and unyielding gaze, his face was pale but without fear.
The purple-winged magic thunder dragon said calmly: "Let us decide the outcome in the next attack." The dead golden spirit general answered the purple-winged magic thunder dragon with his eyes, and then the purple-winged magic thunder dragon knew the answer.
He shouted: "Thunder Dragon Blood Armor! Dragon Demon Zhantian!" The surrounding aura went riot...
In an instant, the spiritual energy of the violent waterfall formed a bloody vortex. In the center of the vortex was the purple-winged demon thunder dragon with cold eyes. A majestic aura swept outward from the bloody vortex.
Linglong opened her mouth wide when she saw the bloody whirlpool. When she felt the majestic breath, her heart came to her mouth again, and a bone-chilling coldness rose from her heart. Some soul demon soldiers and
The Suzaku Death Soldier was even more exaggerated. He was directly forced back by the majestic spiritual energy, and the muscles on his face were also kneaded into a ball.
However, after the Death Golden Spirit General felt the aura, in addition to being frightened, he actually had the idea of giving up resistance. The Death Golden Spirit General resisted the pressure from his soul and held it tightly with both hands.
He swung the Guandao, and then quickly waved the Guandao, dancing faster and faster. At this time, a golden wall of light was formed in front of the dead golden spirit general.
The surrounding Gengjin Qi surged here faster and faster. After a while, a huge Vajra Ape shadow appeared on the light wall. The shadow became more and more solid. There was another majestic breath.
It has risen. Although this aura is majestic, compared with the aura of the purple-winged magic thunder dragon, it lacks the oppressive feeling on the soul.
Suddenly the vortex surrounding the purple-winged magic thunder dragon completely entered his body, and a blood-red battle armor appeared on the body of the purple-winged magic thunder dragon. Ferociously wild, unruly, and unruly, these words suddenly entered the hearts of everyone present.
, and I kept sighing in my heart, the Thunder Dragon Blood Armor is indeed not a mortal thing!
However, after the armor appeared, some ferocious beasts could not bear it any longer and immediately prostrated on the ground. The pressure from their souls could not allow them to stand up. Even the human Soul Demon Soldiers and Suzaku Death Soldiers were suppressed.
I saw that the Death Golden Spirit General was getting harder and harder, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth. When the blood sprayed on the light wall, it became even brighter...