Chapter 412： Unbeatable Demon Dragon (1/2)

”Interesting, then you better not let me down.”

Cold blow blood saw him look fearless, and the dissatisfaction in his heart grew stronger.

On the surface, he was sneering, with an exaggerated arc at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold.

Before he started, he released a firework in front of Jiang Chen, and the dazzling fireworks were clearly visible during the day.

”Don't worry, I'm not asking someone to kill you.” Leng Bengxue said.

”Really? I also look forward to be able to kill a few more people in the evil cloud palace.” Jiang Chen looked at him with regret.

Leng Beng snorted bloodily, not arguing with him.

It didn't take long for people to appear around, all attracted by fireworks, thinking there were treasures here.

As a result, Jiang Chen and Leng Blowing blood were seen. After a moment of silence, they made a loud noise.

The Hall of Heroes and the Hall of Evil Clouds are deadly opponents. The disciples of the two sides meet, and they can kill each other without any reason.

”Are you looking for an audience for yourself?” Jiang Chen curiously.

”Otherwise? Only by killing you can you shut up those ignorant guys in Longyu.”

Leng Bengxue's intention to kill was getting stronger and stronger, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

”I see. You are dissatisfied that others say that Liu Shayang's hidden strength is higher than you. You want to kill me to prove it?”

After Jiang Chen wanted to understand this, he shook his head helplessly and said, ”You are really childish and make people laugh.”

”Go to death!”

Leng Bengxue was so ridiculed and ridiculed that the sword was out of scabbard and galloped away.

”Well, sword art is much higher than Liu Shayang, who can only do negative moves.”

Jiang Chen stood there indifferently, commenting like a master, as if the master was facing an apprentice.

”Nine Dragons!”

A cold-blooded blood roared, and the spirit sword exuded black and red color, condensing into a dragon.

”Yes, Jianfeng's Fengrui is soaring through its strong skills, and it covers a wide range, but its lethality is a little bit.”

The dragon has arrived, and Jiang Chen still hasn't given a sword.

Attracted people are scratching their heads, let alone the cause of this unknown battle, and it's not bad to have a lively look.

However, Jiang Chen's performance was too arrogant.

He lost to others in the realm, and can only win by martial arts, but can be left to others to cover the sword, fall into a disadvantage, and find trouble for himself.

”Dead, die!”

No matter how much Leng Bengxue saw Jiang Chen, it was inevitable and there was no room left.

With all the skills released, the dragon's power multiplied several times, and Jiang Chen became a little black spot.

The magic dragon dived towards Jiang Chen, the mouth of the dragon opened, and each dragon's teeth were extremely sharp.

”Unfortunately, the heat is not enough.”

Until then, Jiang Chen pulled out the Chixiao sword. For a moment, the sword rushed to Jiuxiao, and the mortal body was facing the demon dragon, and it had an imposing momentum.

”One sword, broken.”

Jiang Chen did not use a sword trick, but only entered the Tianwu mood and used the power of Kendo.

Leng Bengxue immediately felt the unusualness in Jiang Chen's swordsmanship. When he was sure that he read correctly, his face changed greatly.

The dragon's body stopped a little, and after it was completely still, it began to collapse from the dragon's head.

In one second, the magic dragon turned into energy and dissipated in the world.

Cold blow blood spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and the sword in his hand fell weak.

”This is not a level at all.”