Dragon Prince Yuan Chapter 420: Zhou Yuan Dou Yangxuan

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When the last sentence came out of Yang Xuan ’s mouth, his smiling face was completely transformed into a dark color, and the temperature of the air suddenly dropped at this time.

Everyone can feel the cold and murderous intention emanating from Yang Xuan eyes.

Obviously, he feels a little ashamed for his previous eye-movement, because he has never put Zhou Yuan in his eyes from beginning to end. In his view, the latter is just a ants he can kill with his hand.

But the previous Saint Palace disciple was defeated by Zhou Yuan in one round, which is obviously enough to show that the Zhou Yuan in front of him is not as weak as he thought.

This feeling of being beyond control makes Yang Xuan's killing intentions soar.

Around that, other people also felt the killing intention in Yang Xuan's eyes. They immediately cast gloating glances at Zhou Yuan. This guy is now completely infuriating Yang Xuan.

The look of Zhou Yuan's was quite calm. His eyes met Yang Xuan, and the air seemed to freeze at this time.

Yang Xuan's body began to rise with a very powerful source of gas. His source of gas showed gray colors and contained a strange Yin Cold Qi.

The source gas fluctuates and rises, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

With just a few counts, Yang Xuan ’s source gas fluctuations reached the extreme of 7-layer Heaven perfection, and the ground under his feet gradually opened at this time ... cracking ...

Boom!

In the next moment, Yang Xuan's eyes were shot first, only to see that the gray source gas swept out like a torrent, like a roar of white python, and with a sound, it was surrounded by the mid-air around Zhou Yuan.

Yin Cold Qi is pervasive.

Then, in the gray source gas, there are long needles of source gas of countless about Moxunxu slowly condensed. These long needles are about half a foot long, and they look pale and cold.

"Mysterious Rain Needle!"

Yang Xuan's face was cold and his hands were folded. I saw that the countless source gas bone needle suddenly went down violently shoots, like a rainstorm, covering the area below, and the center of the area is Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, Yang Xuan did n’t have any idea to try. When he shot, he did n’t give Zhou Yuan any chance to escape.

These bone needles were transformed by his own source gas, and at the same time, they also merged the bone blood remaining in the bones of many source beasts, so they have Death Qi and corrosion are extremely strong. Once they are hit, Death Qi will spread in the body. Destroying the body is extremely tyrannical.

So, when other people saw that Yang Xuan's shot was a killing move, they all secretly uttered their tongues, and their heart was more sympathetic to Zhou Yuan's.

Zhou Yuan raised the head, he looked at the gray shadow of the dense field of vision, feeling the lingering Yin Cold Qi, his eyes narrowed, his hands closed suddenly.

The bright golden light source gas exploded from its body.

There seems to be a golden python rushing down the sky, and then swooping down, covering the figure of Zhou Yuan's, the golden python entrenches, faintly, as if forming a golden big clock.

"Profound Python Great Golden Bell!"

With the sound of Zhou Yuan low drinking, a big golden clock enveloped its body.

Shuā!

The gray needle shadow of countless roared down, and hiding the sky and covering the earth blasted on that Jin Zhong (golden bell). Suddenly, the crisp dīng dīng dāng dāng sound of countless sounded.

The ground inside the square was shot out of the dark holes of countless. It was not deep, and it also exuded a smell. The ground that was originally full of vitality was all a ray of black smoke rising at this time.

The black smoke rises, somewhat obscuring the view.

The gray needle shadow whistled for a long while, and finally fell down.

The countless line of sight immediately projected away.

"Then Zhou Yuan, I am afraid that it will be directly pierced by ten thousand stitches ..."

"Yang Xuan's offensive, I am afraid that few people will be able to take it in 7-layer Heaven, then Zhou Yuan is only 4-layer days, and it will definitely be miserable."

"..."

Many whispers whispered, apparently shocked by the power of Yang Xuan's offensive.

Zuoqiu Qingyu is also a jade hand clenched, Shui Yinyin's peach blossom eyes, full of worry.

And that Su Duan, it was excited, his teeth gritted and said: "Look if you are still dead this time!"

Under the gaze of the countless line of sight, the black smoke gradually dissipated, golden light faintly discernible, and then everyone saw a Jin Zhong (golden bell) standing quietly, Jin Zhong (golden bell), covered with gray bone needles, these bones The needle penetrated halfway, but apparently did not penetrate Jin Zhong (golden bell), but was resisted by all means ...

Many pupils shrank slightly at this time and lost their voices: "So strong defense?"

Obviously, this Jin Zhong (golden bell) defense is beyond their expectations.

The Bai Li that always kept staring at the field was also relieved. The tortoise shell of Zhou Yuan is still as hard as ever.

Yang Xuan was also slightly startled. It seemed that didn't expect's offensive would return at no merit. So he shook his head and said, "No wonder there is a courage to come here, because there is a source of defense?"

The defensive source technique of Zhou Yuan is a bit extraordinary. It can actually block his first blow, but unfortunately, can it be blocked once, can it be blocked a second time?

Boom!

However, at the moment when his voice just fell, Jin Zhong (golden bell) suddenly dissipated, and there was a hidden dragon chanting, only to see that Jiu Dao Yuan's beast source gas was skyrocketing and he was full of grief.

"Nine Dragons Manual, Nine Dragons!"

Nine Daoyuan beasts, quickly blending into one, like a giant beast roaring down, rushing to Xuan Xuan fiercely.

Obviously, Zhou Yuan also started to fight back.

The huge source beast roared, Yang Xuan's eyes looked unwavering, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised a contempt.

He stretched out his palm, and there was a gray source of gas surging in his palm. One palm was facing the roaring source animal source firmly resists.

Boom!

The violent shock wave wreak havoc erupted, and the cracks spread like spider webs from underneath ...

Yang Xuan's figure stayed still.

However, the source beast source gas photographed by him with a palm, but a whine, and finally it was exploded into the sky light spot by his palm forcibly.

The many sights projected here are all taken a breath, Yang Xuan is so fierce to this degree ...

The previous Zhou Yuan's counterattack was not too harsh, but even so, in the end, even the figure of Yang Xuan was not shaken, but was directly slapped by a slap.

This is the strength of the two sides is not at the same level.

Yang Xuan's eyelids lifted slightly, and Sen Leng stared at Zhou Yuan. The contempt in the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

"Is this your way?"

Zhou Yuan's's eyes are also slightly condensed. This is the first time he was so easily cracked by the other party when he played Nine Dragons. Yang Xuan's strength is indeed extremely powerful.

No wonder even Bai Li and Qin Hai lost their hands together in the hands.

"If your method is just like that, then today ... I'm afraid it will be a little bit worse in the end." Yang Xuan stared indifferently at Zhou Yuan, indifferently said.

Shuā!

His voice just fell, and the figure of Zhou Yuan's was suddenly void transformation, just like a ray of Qingyan (azure smoke) violently shoots.

Yang Xuan saw that Zhou Yuan still stubbornly took the initiative to attack, and also saw a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Well, if you insist on seeking death, then you will be successful ..."

In his palms, the gray source of gas surged, releasing amazing fluctuations.

Zhou Yuan violently shoots came out, just a few counts, that is, appear(ance) was in front of Yang Xuan, his complexion was calm, with a palm grip, Heaven Primal Brush suddenly swelled in his hand.

The snow-white nib draws a sharp trajectory, pointing at Yang Xuan's throat cunningly.

The strong wind roared, and in the moment when the snow-white pen tip passed by, Zhou Yuan's's heart was soft.

"Heaven Primal Brush, Origin Break!"

On the mottled pen, an ancient source pattern slowly lighted up. Immediately afterwards, the snow-white nib seemed to have spread through black light. In a flash, the nib became dark and ink.

black light glanced over with obscure light.

At this time, Heaven Primal Brush has converged sharpness, and it seems to have become ordinary, but at this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes froze sharply, and his intuition made him feel a little nervous.

The lacquer black brush sharply enlarged in his pupil.

So at the next moment, his palms twirled fiercely, and an off-white source gas exploded, quickly forming a ray of light round.

"Saint Wheel Technique!"

Oh!

When the light wheel was formed at the same time, black glow was passing by, and the thorns were straight on the light wheel.

It seems that black light has emerged in the place of contact.

And then, Yang Xuan shrank his pupils, because he saw that at the place where the black brush tip fell, light wheel was torn apart like tissue.

"How come?!"

A loss of voice suddenly sounded in my heart. This Saint Wheel Technique ca n’t be broken even by the two previous Bai Li. How is it that at the moment, it is easily broken by a 4-layer day Zhou Yuan?

black glow pierced the throat straightly. When the moment came, Yang Xuan shook his palms, and Saint Wheel Technique suddenly reversed. That powerful force finally made the black glow suddenly shake.

Source gas wreak havoc.

The two figures passed by.

countless lines of sight projected without blinking.

And then, there was a sound of breathing air, because they saw that there was blood dripping from the nib of black brush in Zhou Yuan's hand.

And on the shoulder of Yang Xuan, appear(ance) had a fierce blood stain, and the blood immediately contaminated his clothes.

The outcry broke out.

Everyone is didn't expect, Yang Xuan ... was injured by Zhou Yuan!

Behind that, Bai Li and Qin Hai also stared at this scene with dumbfounded eyes. They had previously joined hands to fight for a long time, and they had never let Yang Xuan hang on the color. However, Zhou Yuan only let Yang Xuan see the blood for a short while? !

"How could this be ?!" They looked at Zhou Yuan's in shock.

Zhou Yuan glanced down at the blood on the tip of the pen, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes. He had originally intended to pierce Yang Xuan ’s throat, but unfortunately the latter was really too much thorny. 'S reversed his attack trajectory.

Heaven Primal Brush gave a slight shock in the hands of Zhou Yuan's, sliding the blood off.

He never looked back to Yang Xuan, but just said: "It seems you want me to die here, you have to work harder ..."

In the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Xuan slowly tilted his head, he looked at the blood stains on his shoulders, his face seemed to twitch slightly, and gradually, there was a very vicious little vicious appearance come out.

"I am today ..."

"You are going to be scrapped!"

Boom!

That kind of killing intent, rising into the sky, is like substance, which makes countless people feel awkward, with fear rising in his eyes.

Yang Xuan, seems to be going away.