Chapter 721 (1/2)

Xiaohong, of course, is the name given to Jiaolong by Yan Qingcheng. It sounds feminine, but it is originally the mother's, and the name is also very appropriate.

Moreover, Jiaolong likes the name very much, because Yan Qingcheng has a hidden vein of Tianfeng, and Jiaolong is especially close to her.

More than a dozen strong gods are as small as ants in front of the dragon. But they can control a small area.

If you give Jiaolong some time to grow up, maybe these powerful gods are just sending vegetables in front of it. But now it can't do with so many powerful gods.

Although the Jiaolong's defense is amazing, it can't withstand the siege of more than a dozen powerful gods.

Failure is only a matter of time.

In the room, the breath fluctuation of Chen Mo's body has gradually stabilized. The aura that has escaped from the outside begins to recover quickly. Before long, Chen Mo will be able to end the closure.

Outside, the dragon is still hovering in the sky, but occasionally there will be a burst of dragon blood, it looks very sad.

”This brute is so hard to beat that he can resist our joint attack for nearly an hour. Ladies and gentlemen, we can't wait too long. We must solve master Chen as soon as possible. ” Lin Wannian said in a deep voice.

”Brother Lin is right. We must solve this dragon!”

More than a dozen strong gods scattered in all directions of the air, blocking all the way to Jiaolong.

The dragon was rolling back and forth in mid air, roaring with anger, but it was like a giant beast in a cage, unable to break free.

”Chop!”

Lin Wannian gave a cold drink, ran ten percent of the spirit power, and drew a sword at the dragon's head.

The strong sense of river sword, with a continuous momentum, chopped to the dragon.

”Chop!”

The elder of the empty sect also wields a sword at the dragon. The momentum of this sword is not inferior to that of Lin Wannian.

”Chop!”

The elder of Jiuhua sect, the elder of Wushan sect, the elder of Emei sect, and the elders of the eight big families also launched their own strongest attacks.

This strike is bound to kill the dragon under the sword.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the violence in the air and cried in despair: ”Xiaohong...”

The dragon also seemed to feel the danger and began to rush from left to right like a headless fly. However, it was unable to break through the encirclement of more than a dozen powerful gods.

”Chop!”

More than a dozen strong people spoke with one voice, and their voices echoed in the sky and earth, such as the voice of calling for life and the will to adjudicate.

Oh!

Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared, stirring the clouds and clouds of animation, trying to break through the cage and escape from the heaven.

It is a pity that all the powerful people in the divine realm can control a small area of heaven and earth. In front of more than a dozen strong gods, they can't escape and can only resist.

More than a dozen powerful people in the divine realm have launched more than a dozen powerful attacks, and the dragon in the center of the storm whirlpool is like a lonely boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time.

Boom!

More than ten powerful attacks finally met in an instant and burst into dazzling light.

Everyone can't help but close their eyes, even Lin Wannian and others are no exception.

When the light is over, the people open their eyes.

That focus, gathered the strength of more than a dozen powerful people in the divine realm, actually tore up the space, resulting in a momentary vacuum.

However, the figure of Jiaolong disappeared at the moment.

”It seems that the dragon has been blasted to pieces by our joint attack!” Lin Wannian said with a laugh.

”Ha ha...”

People are very confident in their own strength, showing a proud smile.

”Not necessarily!”

All of a sudden, a flat but powerful voice sounded behind the crowd.

”Who!” Lin Wannian and others turned their heads and looked.