Chapter 1287 (1/2)

Is the other party a disciple of the ancient dragon clan?!

Blue dragon?

Huang Xiaolong's Archean blue dragon makes Lin Bi suspicious.

”However, even if you are the descendant of ZuLong, today, you must die!” Immediately, Lin Bi was determined to kill Huang Xiaolong. Today, he wants to kill Huang Xiaolong.

Lin Bi turned into a sword and ran after him again.

Soon, Lin Bi caught up with Huang Xiaolong.

”Referee's sword!”

Lin Bi holds the sword and raises it with his right hand. The sword in his hand twists and swings. The two terrible swords cross each other and forms a cross shape, which breaks through the air to Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn calf.

Wherever the sword goes, all the evil spirits are swept away.

Some peaks of wanzhang mountain were swept by swords and collapsed in an instant. The rocks were rolling. On the mountains, they were bare and left the mark of cross.

Looking at the opponent's sword attack again, Huang Xiaolong looks up at the Dragon chant, and the three supreme deities turn to the extreme. With a clap of the Dragon claws, he instantly takes tens of thousands of palms.

The palms and palms are fragmented.

At the same time, as soon as the Golden Horn calf turned its head, the sound of the cow rocked to the sky, and the ancient thunder words in the middle of his forehead flew out and kept growing, attacking Linbi.

The thunder word passes by, all the light disappears, the thunder light rolls, and the heaven and earth vibrate violently, as if all the thunder power of the heaven and earth are contained in this thunder word.

Lin Bi was stunned. He didn't expect that Jinjiao calf, a little ancient god, would dare to attack himself!

He gave a cold smile.

Although the strength of the thunder character is amazing, he has not paid attention to it.

He waved the sword out of his hand, and brought up a bunch of sword awns.

”Sword of turning!”

The awn of the sword kept turning, forming a ball.

Thunder word and ball sword collide together.

But then Lin Bi was surprised. He saw that the word ”Lei” was like water, which spread over his sword and continued to attack him.

This!

Lin Bi's right palm suddenly opened and pressed to the empty space of the thunder character. Then he saw that the space around the thunder character was squeezed together like a wing room and squeezed to the thunder character.

This is the power of the ancestor god to control the space.

As long as we break through the realm of ancestral gods, we can really control the space of the divine world.

Finally, under the pressure of space, Lei's birth stopped and then disappeared.

Linbi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Golden Horn calf and Huang Xiaolong fled again.

”Damn it!” Lin Bi's eyes were furious. He was a god of ancestors, but he could not kill two little ancient gods. If he spread it out, he would have no face.

He turned into a sword, and moved a large space, and once again pursued Huang Xiaolong.

The Golden Horn calf sensed the breath of old Lin Bi, who was the leader of the short blade gate, who was chasing after him again. He was also annoyed and said, ”mother, one day, I must have put out this short blade door!”

At that time, any of his younger brother's younger brother's younger brother could crush down the ancestor god. How could it ever be chased and killed by an ancestor god? If the younger brother's younger brother knew about it, where would it go.

”Bruce Lee, you go first!” Golden Horn calf said to Huang Xiaolong: ”if we go on like this, we can't both go! I'll stop the mother

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: ”no way!” The tone was firm.

Golden Horn calf will die if it stays.

If two people join hands, there is still a glimmer of hope, even if the glimmer of hope is so vague.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong has some regrets.