Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4612: Breakthrough the Dragon Clan
The sound of blessing divine power, like Hong Zhong Dalu, sounded thoroughly in nine days and ten places.
Jian Wushuang Yiran was not afraid, and louder than ever, "The Shrine of Life is visiting, I hope you, the rats who hide their heads and tails, come and see!"
Nearly a hundred golden dragons tore the sky, spontaneously encircled Jian Wushuang, and the dragon breathed up.
With a cursory glance, he discovered that each of these Golden Dragons was a Supreme Divine Realm, and he immediately sneered.
And among the nearly one hundred golden dragons, a dragon with scales scattering colorful mantles bowed down from above the sky dome, and Paju felt the dragon breath surging, "Hierko! You know this is the forbidden land of the dragon clan, within three breaths, I'll be held accountable for the crime of death!"
Jian Wushuang squinted and directly raised his palm with a firm grasp. At that time, the colorful dragon entangled in the air, as if pinched by his neck, fell to the ground in miserable shape.
Tairo Excalibur is already in hand. When Jian Wushuang was about to behead it, the clouds suddenly collapsed, and a huge amount of dragon breath fell.
Even if the sword is unparalleled, in the dragon breath that flows down like a waterfall, it has to avoid the edge.
The dragon breath with a sacred breath stretches the sky dome and shelters all the descendants of the dragon family.
At the same time, a huge red gold eye wheel looked at Jianwushuang through the clouds.
"Ten-breath time, leave quickly, this is not where you should come."
A very old voice seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, warning him.
Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully, "Everything in the Divine Power Universe, the people of the Divine Power Universe are accessible, why can't you be here? And who stipulates that outsiders are not allowed to enter? What if I don’t leave here? "
"Ignorant child, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
The red gold eye wheel in the cloud and mist suddenly coagulated, and the dragon was mighty. A dark gold dragon head appeared as if carrying the power of the entire star field, and appeared on the sky dome.
Jian Wushuang looked up at the Shengwei Golden Dragon indifferently, and it was clear to his heart that he had experienced the first catastrophe, the elder brother of the Dragon Dragon Clan, Long Ye!
At the same time, the giant claws covered with ancient scars, like the pillar of Optimus, rolled down towards the sword Wushuang!
Lao Zun took a step forward, and the scepter formed by the black water in his hand was about to stop, but was stopped by Wushuang.
"Let me go, I can handle it."
Jian Wushuang finished this sentence, the vast divine power lifted from the body and hit the Longye claws.
"Om!"
The two energies are enough to destroy the earth and the earth, and the resulting martyrdom directly sweeps through the clouds, and the descendants of the Dragon clan that gathered together are also blasted away from this blast.
Both closed their hands at the same time, and the stone avenue under Jian Wushuang's feet had cracked into a big crater.
On Long Ye’s scarred claws, half of the scales were shattered.
Dragon blood spreads out of the scales and disappears.
Silent, there is enough time to rest, and the figure of the dragon entrenched in the sky slowly disperses, replaced by an old man wearing a black and gold suit and white hair.
I don’t know how much Long Ye, who has been asleep in the Chaos era, is awakened again. It belongs to the prestige of the three generations of blood, so that all the descendants of the Dragon tribe kneel to the ground.
Long Ye stood in front of the main gate of the Great Hall of Heaven, shining Jinmang's eyes, staring closely at Jianwushuang.
"I have seen you." The old but majestic voice sounded from Long Ye's mouth.
Jian Wushuang said indifferently, "See, I have seen it naturally, but the situation of meeting several times is as unpleasant as it is now."
Long Ye snorted coldly, stepped forward, and squeezed from the monstrous dragon prestige, "You kill my tribe, and ruin my millions of stars, what is the dignity of the Dragon tribe?"
Jian Wushuang laughed and said, "When did you dragons have faces? Don’t you just lie in the nest and suppress the rats of the same universe?"
"Her son, look for death!" The fury came like a punishment, and Long Ye slapped it to Jianwushuang.
The giant claw virtual image tears the space, and the powerful divine power almost immediately blocked all his escape routes.
Jian Wushuang still stood in the same place, facing the cracked palm, he just pulled out the Tai Luo Excalibur and stroked lightly.
Like snow and ice melting, mountains and snow blowing, the most domineering dragon breath seems to drown like the sea and dissipate directly.
Understated the destruction of Longwei, Jian Wushuang walked towards Long Ye step by step.
Long Ye, who had achieved the invincible supreme realm as early as the first holocaust battle, is now in the Zulong Forbidden Land, and his strength is comparable to that of the Half Zu.
But somehow, when he saw this ant-like figure step by step, he suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable crisis.
However, this ridiculous idea was quickly put behind him. The ants are the ants. Can An Shake the Dragon?
As soon as he thought about it, Long Ye took another step, the vast dragon breathed up, turned into a golden dragon, and ran into Jian Wushuang.
He was convinced that Jian Wushuang could not stop the blow anyway.
The frost I don’t know where it came from, like a vine, grew up and formed a magnificent prison cage.
Tai Luo Zhizun's treasures, which are dashing in the world of everything, appear behind Jian Wushuang, the wine line enters the throat, and turns into the purest Tai Luo sword meaning, straight ahead!
The bluestone paved avenue shattered in the middle and the earth collapsed!
Boldly bumped into the Golden Dragon, when it touched the Tai Luo Jianyi, it instantly cut in half from the middle of his eyes.
The dragon's breath is broken, and the golden dragon's shadow disappears.
Long Ye took a step back, his body was full of blood and blood, his fate of Dragon Soul was shattered, and he was also seriously injured.
Facing the nearly flat land, Jian Wushuang stood up and swept straight towards Long Ye.
Don't take care of qi and blood, Long Ye also responded with a move.
Huihong Tianmen didn't know when to appear, a side of the sky giant finger suddenly approached from behind the door, heaving down.
Long Ye, who had already climbed the Dragon's Breath enough to fight against the Half Ancestor level in battle, saw the most pure sense of repression after seeing the Fangtongtian finger above his head, making him feel like an ice cave.
The ancestor technique that belongs to the Eternal God can be mastered at this moment.
The defense that had just risen was crushed directly, and Long Ye couldn’t even make a sound before disappearing completely into that glorious divine power.
The earth was completely broken, and after Shenwei was dispersed, a huge pit was left.
After seeing this scene, the descendants of nearly a hundred dragons who had been watching from afar, would have to grab at once.
The Lao Zun standing on the spot quietly sounded the Scepter of Black Water, and the invisible ripples were like barriers, directly enclosing all the descendants of the Dragon race.
In front of the giant pit, Jian Wushuang whispered, and saw the depth of the giant pit, slowly rising a figure.
The crystal dragon blood flowed down the deep bone wound, and Long Ye’s body had already shattered and shattered.
Looking at this near-death figure, Jian Wushuang did not rush to shoot, but said lightly, "Do you want to ask why?"