Chapter 888： Dan Temples Ambush to Xiao Yan (4) (1/2)
But Long Yan has stepped in front of Xiao Yan, ‘Daddy, I ’m here! 'At once, a dragon yin suddenly sounded, a hundred-foot-long golden dragon was standing in front of Xiao Yan and others, his body was flashing with electric light, like a body armor wrap, and a supreme dragon power diffused between the pantens. The turmoil of his fighting spirit soared to the beginning of the Seven Stars, blocking the attacks of Guo Zeng and the twelve Six Star Emperors.
'boom! boom! boom! boom……”
Suddenly, the dust was rising, the electric waves were flying, and the waves were rolling.
Wait for everything to return to peace, and then look at the Golden Dragon, where was the slightest trauma? Still golden and bright, still aggressive, but the electric entanglement in the body is not as bright as before.
‘Jiu Xuan Jin Thunder Dragon? ‘Lan Yang's eyes widened. He has seen the records of Jiu Xuan Jin Thunder Dragon in an ancient book in Dan Temple. It is not detailed, only a few words describe it: gold, with lightning engulfing, is the spirit condensed by lightning, which can grow by devouring Thunder Called a beast of God, extremely rare. Isn't this golden dragon in front of him golden and thundering? If this is not Jiu Xuan Jin Thunder Dragon, he can't think of any other dragon like this.
Long Yan didn't speak, but he was arrogantly arrogant at Dan Temple. He had wanted to send another Dragon Yin to deter the Dan Temple, but he couldn't send it now, because the sweet smell was flowing in his throat at this time, and he was swallowed by him. .
Lan Yang had masked the shock, and ‘ha ha ha’ laughed: ‘It ’s so fortunate that I did n’t expect to see the nine mysterious gold thunder dragons that only existed in the legend. ‘Then look at Jinlong with a golden light and say,’ Let ’s discuss it. You, belong to me, I will only kill Xiao Yan and let others go. how about it? ”
The answer to him was a breath of dragon breath. Guo Zeng hurriedly danced the giant sword to the air, blocking the twelve Six-Star Emperors.
‘It ’s a pity that such a rare beast will die today. ‘After sighing deeply, Lan Yang's face sank,‘ Kill me! ”
Guo Zeng and the twelve six-star fighters stared at each other, rushing and rushing towards Long Mao.
As soon as Long Yan gritted his teeth, he wanted to carry it again, and Ziying flashed back: ‘I ’m coming. ”
Long Yuan suddenly understood the meaning of purple shadow. Such passive defense is not an issue in the end, but we must find a way to weaken the enemy's power, and this can only be done by Xiao Yan and Ziying. Long Yan immediately turned back and retreated, shifting his fighting spirit to Ziying.
In a hurry, a cold and heartbreaking cold air permeated, snowflakes fell, each one was crystal clear, and each one seemed to be soft and soft, fluttering and fluttering, turning this space into a snowflake flying. In the world, Dan Temple felt a bit sluggish in shape. And the beautiful figure of Ziying has become ten, ten, and hundreds of thousands in the flying snowflakes. In a moment, there are many people, densely packed, layer upon layer, each figure exudes the breath of the early seven stars, each They are exactly the same as Ziying, each with a double-edged sword, rushing towards the Dan Temple.
Purple Shadow performed a stunt-Snow Dance disappeared.
Dan Dian's face suddenly changed greatly, and he quickly deployed his fighting skills to deal with this sudden scene. What makes the Dan Palace extremely depressing is that this individual figure does not need to use their fighting skills at all, and can be defeated with a single strike, but they dare not, because they do not know which one of these figures is the true shadow. As a result, they have to constantly urge the fighting spirit to perform fighting skills.
And at the Dan Temple, nearly half of the people were defeated, and when agitated in his heart, a sharp blade passed quietly across the neck of a six-star mid-level emperor. A scream, ‘Ah’, the six-star mid-level emperor clutched his throat tightly, blood poured out of his fingers, and then he stared unwillingly and fell down. Immediately afterwards, the neck of another six-star mid-level Doujie adjacent to it was also cut in half by a sharp blade, exhaling a big **** flower.
‘It ’s finally here! ‘The eyes of the two six-star mid-level fighters closest to the two killed were brightened, their knees were swept away, and a hand-danced machete was chopped to purple shadow with a rushing thunder.
Hit it! The six-star mid-level emperor was ecstatic.
But wrong! Why is there no sense of strength in the blade? But I clearly saw that this figure was shot! For a while, the cut figure hadn't dissipated, and a sharp blade had wound from his back to the front and cut his throat.
‘Oh! 'The cold light of the blade disappeared in the silhouette and snowflakes. In the thrilling eyes of the Dan Temple, the throats of the two six-star mid-level emperors were cut open. The sprayed blood stained the dancing snowflakes and soaked in red. There was a snow.