A huge black ax blade shot out, and Shen Long waved his right claw to meet it. The black ax blade struck the red dragon claw, and there was a dull sound of gold and iron clashing.
The red fire dragon rushed over. Shen Long slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a deafening dragon roar sounded. The ice dragon flew out of the spirit beast bag and rushed forward.
Both the ice dragon and the red fire dragon were in the middle stage of the third level. The red fire dragon spurted out a thick red flame and went straight towards the ice dragon.
The ice dragon was not afraid at all, and it spurted out a white glow and rushed forward.
The red flame collided with the white glow, and a large white mist erupted, and the ice dragon and the red fire dragon were entangled together.
The red fire dragon spit out flames from its mouth and fell on the ice dragon, but soon, a dazzling white glow burst out from the ice dragon's body, and the flames quickly dissipated.
"You also have a third-level dragon?"
Tu Xin was slightly startled.
Shen Long never released the ice dragon during the frontline battle, and now he has changed his appearance. Tu Xin has no idea about Shen Long's background.
Shen Long released the Golden-winged Wind Peng. The Golden-winged Wind Peng flapped its wings and rushed toward the Red Fire Jiao. It wanted to assist the Ice Dragon in killing the Red Fire Jiao.
Tu Xin snorted coldly and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. A black crow with four wings on its back flew out from the spirit beast bag. The black crow had two heads. The head was bald and looked a bit ugly.
The two-headed black crows in the middle stage of the third level!
The two black crows flapped their wings and pounced on the golden-winged wind roc.
That's not all. Tu Xin slapped a red spirit beast bag with his palm again, a somewhat noisy neighing sound sounded, and a huge eight-winged thunder fire centipede flew out of it.
"go!"
Tu Xin pointed at Shen Long, and the eight-winged thunder fire centipede opened its bloody mouth, spitting out more than a dozen fist-sized red thunder balls, and went straight towards Shen Long.
Shen Long held out a red shield, and more than a dozen red thunder balls hit the red shield, exploding instantly, and the red lightning flooded the red shield.
The eight-winged thunder-fire centipede rushed towards Chen Long. A deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and a thick silver thunder pillar came straight towards the eight-winged thunder-fire centipede.
Before the Eight-Winged Thunder Fire Centipede had time to avoid it, a sharp and piercing hissing sound sounded. The Eight-Winged Thunder Fire Centipede's reaction slowed down and it was hit by a silver lightning pillar. The dazzling silver lightning drowned the Eight-Winged Thunder Fire Centipede's figure.
The rumbling thunder continued, and thick silver lightning struck the eight-winged thunder fire centipede one after another. The thunder light became more and more dazzling, and the air waves rolled.
"You are Shen Long of the Yuling Sect!"
Tu Xin exclaimed, with a look of fear on his face.
At the beginning of the war, Shen Long killed five alchemy monks in a row, and was listed as a human master by the barbarians, who needed to be guarded against.
A gust of wind blew by, and Shen Long appeared near the silver lightning. He had a pair of red wings several feet long on his back and held a dragon-slaying knife.
I saw Shen Long slashing with his sword, cutting the silver lightning in half with his sword. The body of the eight-winged thunder fire centipede fell from the mid-air, its body was charred black, and there was a burst of black smoke.
Tu Xin felt a heartache. He spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate the eight-winged thunder fire centipede to the third level, only to be killed by Shen Long.
"So you changed your appearance. No wonder you disappeared."
Tu Xin said with a frown, his face filled with murderous intent.
A shrill dragon roar sounded. Tu Xin turned around and saw that the two black wind crows had been killed by the golden-winged windpeng. The red fire dragon felt extremely strenuous in the face of the attacks of the ice dragon and the golden-winged windpeng. A large number of Red scales fell off the body.
The red fire dragon's body was dripping with blood, and bones were faintly visible in some places.
The ice dragon's tail swiped suddenly and struck at the red fire dragon.
Just as the red fire dragon was about to avoid it, a sharp and harsh hiss sounded in its ears, as if someone had given it a heavy hammer, making it dizzy.
When it came back to its senses, the ice dragon's tail had already slapped the red fire dragon's body, and it quickly fell towards the ground.
Before it landed, thick green vines emerged from the ground and wrapped around the red fire dragon's body.
The red fire dragon struggled violently and easily tore off the green vines. A thick white light fell from the sky and landed on the red fire dragon's head. The head of the red fire dragon instantly froze, and the ice spread rapidly.
The golden-winged wind peng descended from the sky, and a pair of sharp claws went straight to the red fire dragon's head.
Its sharp claws easily penetrated the ice and also penetrated the head of the red fire dragon. The red fire dragon died.
Tu Xin was shocked and angry. He could see that the Golden-winged Wind Peng was not an ordinary third-level spiritual bird. The two-headed Black Wind Crow was killed so quickly.
At this time, Shen Long swung his dragon-cutting knife and struck towards him.
Tu Xin waved the black giant ax in his hand and greeted him.
The black giant ax collided with the dragon-cutting knife, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing. Tu Xin felt an irresistible force, and his body fell towards the ground uncontrollably.
Before he hit the ground, a silver thunder pillar about ten feet in diameter fell from the sky and struck Tu Xin's body. The lightning suddenly flooded Tu Xin's body.
Thunders continued, thick silver thunder pillars struck down, and air waves rolled.
Before the silver thunder light dissipated, a golden spear flew towards him and was submerged in the thunder light, and a man's scream was heard.
A long knife with red light flowing continuously came out, cutting the lightning in half. Tu Xin was split into two and fell from the mid-air. His body was charred and black, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest.
"Shen Long, be careful!"
Master Bingcan's urgent voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew by, and Tie Xiao appeared behind Shen Long without warning, with a murderous look on his face.
Tie Xiao held a long golden stick in his left hand. If he looked closely, he could see some blood and minced meat on it. He had just killed a human Danjie monk.
Tie Xiao swung his long golden stick and hit Shen Long on the head. Shen Long reacted quickly and faced him with his sword.
The dragon-cutting knife collided with the golden long stick, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing.
Tie Xiao felt a huge force coming, his hands were numb, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He never expected that Shen Long's physical body would be so powerful.
Dense white ice blades flew in and hit Tie Xiao one after another, making a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing.
A white ice blade lit up with dazzling white light, and the ice dragon appeared, and its right claw struck Tie Xiao.
Tie Xiao quickly waved his right fist and faced him.
With a muffled sound, Tie Xiao flew backwards. There were several horrific blood marks on his right hand, and the bones were vaguely visible.
If it were an ordinary pill-forming monk, this hand would have been broken long ago.
Before Tie Xiao landed, there was a thunderous sound, and a silver lightning pillar with a diameter of about ten feet pierced the sky and struck Tie Xiao accurately. The dazzling lightning flooded Tie Xiao's body.
A blue-eyed ice silkworm flew over, opened its mouth and sprayed out a thick white light, heading straight towards the lightning.
A noisy bird song sounded, the thunder light collapsed, and a black sound wave swept out, defeating the white light.
Shen Long's magic technique activated the thunder bead, which burst out with dazzling silver lightning. A thicker silver thunder pillar pierced the sky and struck the iron sky.
Before Tie Xiao had time to avoid it, a harsh neighing sound sounded, and his head sank. Before he could recover, the silver lightning pillar struck him, and the lightning flooded Tie Xiao's figure again.
The green-eyed ice silkworm opened its mouth, sprayed out a stream of white light, and flew straight into the iron sky.
A huge ice sculpture fell out of the lightning, and Tie Xiao's figure could be seen in the ice sculpture.
The green-eyed ice silkworm opened its mouth and spurted out several strands of fine white silk, piercing the ice sculpture and Tie Xiao's body.
Tie Xiao died and disappeared!
The body of the blue-eyed ice silkworm lit up with a dazzling white light, and the real ice silkworm flew out of the blue-eyed ice silkworm's body, with a happy face.
Shen Long flew over and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the master reminded me, otherwise I would have been plotted by this guy."
Just as Master Bingcan was about to answer, a noisy hissing sound sounded. He suddenly felt that his body was weak and weak. He was horrified to find that he could not mobilize any magic power.
When Shen Long heard this sound, he couldn't mobilize his magic power and felt weak.
Shen Long's consciousness sensed that something was flying towards them at a very fast speed.
Master Bingcan pushed Shen Long, and Shen Long fell to the ground. A beam of blood flew out and hit Master Bingcan.
Bing Canzhen's body trembled and his brows furrowed.
Shen Long's face darkened, he turned his head and looked into the distance, Wu Shan was flying towards him.
"Witch Clan!"
Shen Long's face became serious. If Master Bingcan hadn't pushed him, he would have been the one who got hit.
(End of chapter)
