Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 763: North Ming Dafa, absorbs dragon’s breath

That servant is indeed great, the cyan scales all over his body emit a dazzling light, and they actually blocked these sword auras.

Qin Wushuang hasn't entered the divine way after all. Although "Tianmai Condensing Strength Sword" is also a powerful technique, without the power of the divine way, it is obviously quite troublesome to break through this tyrannical scale.

Qin Wushuang's continuous attacks made the man with blue scales excited, and shouted: "Qin Wushuang, without the Shenxiu bow, you are a scum! Have the courage, put the Shenxiu bow down and fight with me? ?"

Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely and said lightly: "That's what you want."

Hang the Shenxiu bow, grabbed it in his hand, and pulled out the soul of the anger that hadn't been used for a long time. As soon as this weapon was revealed, the man with cyan scales suddenly changed his complexion.

The color of envy and anger exuded in the eyes: "Boy, you...you actually use this weapon?"

Qin Wushuang was taken aback, and then suddenly woke up, what a coincidence.

This man is the strongest of the dragon family. And the soul of the angry flood that he used was said to be made from the tendons of the dragon.

No wonder this guy suddenly went crazy.

Qin Wushuang's whip flicked, and the divine power in his body spurred him to swallow the mountains and rivers with great anger. When he rolls it at will, it is a huge whirlpool, the net becomes a ball, and it rolls toward the man.

The guy showed a slight grin in his eyes, and said in his heart: "After all, this kid is tender, and he was so excited by my words that he actually put down the Shenxiu bow and confronted me. This is his own death! Without the Shenxiu bow, what would he take with me? Fight? When I launch a thunderous blow, I will kill it. Take the Shenxiu bow, and then shoot the stupid big man and Micah **** to death together. I will swallow the Shenxiu bow by myself. It's a big plan!"

Thinking of this, the man smiled heartily: "Good boy, I will take a look and see how enchanting you are!"

After finishing speaking, the body shook, and the shape of a flood dragon immediately turned out, spewing clouds and mist, swaying in the air, and rushing toward Qin Wushuang aggressively.

The minions grabbed at Qin Wushuang's whip.

Qin Wushuang took advantage of the situation, and instead of retreating, he rolled toward the fierce minion.

The man was overjoyed: "This kid is looking for death on his own. He is a monk below the Shinto Dao. He is fighting hard with me who is strong in the Shinto Dao. How can he restrain me with this angry whip?"

Thinking of this, there was a long scream, and a ball of blue light appeared from the minions, and they directly grabbed the whip.

Qin Wushuang doesn't use the Shenxiu bow, it's not a big one. It was as if he had faced off against Micah before, he just wanted to use the power of this guy to exercise his strength in actual combat, and experience the feeling of fighting against the power of the gods.

Mega was angry and anxious when he saw Qin Wushuang abandon the Shenxiu bow, and actually played hand-to-hand combat with each other. But she was entangled by the guy with a full face, and at best it was a tie.

Fortunately, Ai Si Mo was watching, and the two summoned spirit beasts at the peak of the Profound Enlightenment were also guarding. The two spirit beasts each also have a sealed dragon's breath, so they don't worry about the enemy's escape.

The scales of the cyan flood dragon were indeed powerful. When Qin Wushuang's angry flood soul swept away, the blue light flashed, and it was actually safe and sound.

The dragon laughed loudly: "You attacked me with the dragon whip, how could it hurt me?"

Wrap around the wrist and directly wrap the soul of the angry flood. The dragon breath urged the whole body, followed the soul of the angry flood, and sprayed out, and a strong blue light spread and hit like electricity.

Qin Wushuang seemed to be unaware of it, and his expression changed slightly with a pretense tugging in his hand.

The dragon laughed grinningly: "Boy, do you think you can go?" Long breath continued to move, following the soul of the angry flood, spreading over.

A weird smile overflowed from the corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth: "When did I say I was leaving?"

The voice fell, Beiming Dafa urged, the dantian opened wide, and the attacks like electric currents continued to converge.

Beiming Dafa took the opportunity to take advantage of the trend, and continuously sent this current-like dragon's breath into Qin Wushuang's dantian.

The Jiaolong laughed when Qin Wushuang had actually absorbed the dragon's breath: "Boy, do you think you have a long life? If you like it, then go to death!"

Speaking, urging Dragon's breath wildly, urging towards Qin Wushuang more quickly.

"Do you dare to swallow my dragon's breath? Haha, then I'll squeeze your dantian! Damn human beings, die!" The green veins on the dragon's forehead expanded, and his face was extremely hideous.

Qin Wushuang's Dantian is not what this Jiaolong can imagine. The better this dragon urged, the more refreshed he felt.

The dragon urged more than a dozen times, faintly aware of something wrong. Looking at that Qin Wushuang again, his face was expressionless, like a calm sea, and he couldn't see the depth at all.

Although his dragon's breath is as magnificent as a river rushing to the sea, but the opponent's dantian is like a bottomless pit, no matter how they move it, it seems that they can't see the end.

"How is it possible?" Jiaolong started to be a little surprised, secretly suspicious, "This guy's Dantian, is it a bottomless pit, why is it so crowded?"

Qin Wushuangyun's light and breezy appearance made that Jiaolong feel a little uneasy.

"No, this kid must be counting on me!"

As soon as Jiaolong reads this, he will retreat with a swing of his tail. When he was about to pull away, Jiaolong's heart suddenly sank, because he found that the opponent's whip seemed to have a special magical power, and it was tightly held.

"Did you hell?" The dragon's soul flew away, and he discovered that he hadn't urged the dragon's breath at all, but the dragon's breath in his body was still leaking out, as if being dragged out by life.

Qin Wushuang saw that the dragon was like this, and knew that the other party had already noticed it. Naturally, he took advantage of the victory and pursued it. The Beiming Dafa continued to urge, the powerful adsorption force, as if swallowing the heaven and the earth, dragged the dragon to death.

The Jiaolong realized that it was not good, and roared wildly, the scales of his body stood up, and roared: "Boy, what demon are you using?"

Qin Wushuang turned a deaf ear. No matter the dragon is struggling, he has yin and yang purple cloud wings on his body. Following the swing of the dragon, he swings in the air, but never let go.

The dragon was struggling all over the sky, with his tail swinging, trying to attack Qin Wushuang, making him give up on his own initiative. How could Qin Wushuang be hit by its tail? With the other hand, he held the "Tianmai Ningjin Sword" and kept shooting past.

In the beginning, the sword aura of "Tianmai Consolidation Sword" couldn't hurt the dragon, but at this moment, after spending so long, the dragon was obviously weak. Under the attack of this magnificent sword energy, he began to lose support gradually. The defensive power of that scale armor is obviously declining.

The strength of the dragon family lies in the dragon's breath, which is equivalent to the power of the dragon's gods. As the dragon's breath continues to weaken, regardless of attack power or defense power, it will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Boy, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it!" The dragon used all kinds of methods, still like a kite, being held tightly by Qin Wushuang, and gradually began to feel a little powerless, only left There is a threat of weakness.

Qin Wushuang didn't tolerate feelings at all, and Beiming Dafa was more vigorous, and absorbed the dragon's breath of the flood dragon cleanly.

The water dragon was absorbed and dried, and it didn't even escape from the soul.

Qin Wushuang's angry flood soul flicked: "Swallow the sky, leave it to you!"

Swallowing Tian Sui saw the body of the Shendao Flood Dragon, naturally overjoyed, rose up into the sky, opened his blood basin and swallowed it directly.

He chewed with big mouthfuls. After the Shendao Flood Dragon was drained of the dragon's breath, even its flesh and soul were chewed to pieces by Tiantian Sui, and swallowed into his belly.

Swallowing Tian Sui was very enjoyable, and he roared wildly, and the whole body was more powerful. If it weren't for the seal ban, I am afraid that this big supplement will be enough to help it directly impact the Shinto success!

Qin Wushuang urged the Yin-Yang Ziyun Wings, leisurely came to the area where Micah was fighting, and smiled leisurely: "Miss Micah, do you need a helper?"

Micah was a little surprised to see that Qin Wushuang had managed the flood dragon without using the Shenxiu bow. Immediately remembered how he was fighting against him, knowing that Qin Wushuang was full of weirdness. It's not surprising.

With a small whistle: "If you don't help, I don't guarantee that I won't let him go!"

Qin Wushuang couldn't do anything with this woman. He took out the Shenxiu bow and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, this guy, what did he say to you just now?"

Micah didn't care about it, and smiled: "This guy is obsessed, the most hateful. You don't shoot him to death, this lady is going to castrate him!"

That guy is also a powerhouse of the gods. In his own domain, he has always been tyrannical. How many times has he been so embarrassed?

Now, it looks like an ant, and life and death seem to be decided when someone else’s lips move. How can you not be angry?

Tiger roar again and again: "Bitch, you eat inside and out, betray the dragon! I swallowed you!"

After finishing speaking, his body shook, and he turned into a Chiron. The body was very huge, and he swallowed it directly towards Micah.

Qin Wushuang narrowed his eyes, staring at the Chilong, Shenxiu bow started again, and he drew in a low voice: "Go!"

Shooting the arrow is like a demon from hell, and shoots directly at the head of the Chilong.

Shoo!

Shooting arrows directly hit the Chilong's eyes, entering from the left and exiting from the right.

Micah is overjoyed~IndoMTL.com~ The whip in his hand wraps Chilong's body like zongzi, constantly rolling up, muttering words in his mouth, and screaming: "Large cutting technique!"

A hundred dagger-like blades suddenly overflowed above the whip, continuously cutting the Chilong's body.

For a time, the flesh and blood flew, and the body of Chilong seemed to have been hollowed out by insects and ants. After a while, there was only a pair of skins left.

Qin Wushuang was also slightly startled when he saw this **** scene.

This Micah's method is like a girl, but it is clearly a cruel demon.

Miga smiled triumphantly when Qin Wushuang looked a little bit demented, pulled the skin bag in his hand, raised the willow eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "The scales of this Chilong Dragon are the toughest among the nine true dragon races. It is also the thickest existence. This skin bag is used to make armor, and it can definitely refine a Shinto battle suit!"

Qin Wushuang suddenly understood, knowing why Micah's methods came.

(To be continued)

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