Chapter 757

The guy was really good. The green scales all over his body gave out a dazzling light and blocked these sword Qi.

After all, Qin Wushuang has not entered the Shinto. Although Tianmai Ningjin sword is also a powerful skill, it is obviously difficult to break this powerful scale without the support of Shinto power.

Qin Wushuang attacked continuously, but made the man with blue scales excited and roared: "Qin Wushuang, you are a scum without a divine SHOW BOW! Have the courage to put down the Shenxiu bow and fight with me? "

Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely and said faintly, "that's what you want."

When Shenxiu hung the bow and grabbed it, the spirit of the angry Jiao, which had not been used for a long time, pulled it out directly. As soon as the weapon was displayed, the man with blue scales suddenly changed his face.

His eyes were filled with jealousy and anger: "boy, you... How dare you use this weapon?"

Qin Wushuang was stunned and suddenly woke up. What a coincidence.

This man is the strong man of the Jiaolong family. The soul of the angry dragon he used is said to be refined from the dragon's tendons.

No wonder this guy suddenly went crazy.

Qin Wushuang's whip shook, and the divine power in his body urged him to swallow mountains and rivers. If he rolled it at will, it would be a huge vortex, net into a ball, and roll towards the man.

The man smiled a little grimly in his eyes and said in his heart, "after all, this boy is young. He was inspired by my word and even put down his Shenxiu bow to fight against me. He is trying to die himself! No need to show the bow. What does he take to fight me? When I launch a thunderbolt, kill it. Take the Shenxiu bow, and then shoot the silly man and the Micah bitch to death. It's a big plan for me to swallow the Shenxiu bow alone! "

Thinking of this, the man smiled brightly: "good boy, I'll experience it and see how evil you are!"

With that, the body shook, and a dragon shape immediately turned out, spitting clouds, shaking in the air, and rushed to Qin Wushuang.

As soon as the claws and teeth grabbed it, they grabbed Qin Wushuang's whip.

Qin Wushuang took advantage of the situation and rolled towards the fierce claws and teeth instead of retreating.

The man was overjoyed: "the boy wanted to die himself. He was a friar below Shinto. He fought hard with me. How could he bind me with this angry dragon whip?"

Thinking of this, with a long roar, the claws and teeth flashed a blue light and grabbed it directly at the whip.

Qin Wushuang doesn't need to show his bow, but he doesn't hold it up. Just as he had fought against Micah before, he just wanted to use this guy's strength to exercise his actual combat strength and experience the feeling of fighting closely with the strong Shinto.

Micah was angry and anxious when he saw that Qin Wushuang gave up his God show bow and actually played hand to hand combat with the other party. But she was entangled by the guy with a bloody face, which was a draw at most.

Fortunately, ESMO was watching, and two summoning spirit beasts at the top of tongxuan were also watching. The two spirit beasts each have a seal. They don't worry about the enemy's escape.

The blue dragon scale armor was really powerful. It was swept by the soul of Qin Wushuang's angry Jiao. The green light flashed, but it was safe and sound.

The Dragon laughed: "how could you hurt me if you attacked me with a dragon whip?"

Once the wrist was wound, it directly wrapped the spirit of the angry Jiao. As soon as the Dragon breathed, it spewed out along the spirit of the angry dragon, and a strong blue light spread to it, like electricity.

Qin Wushuang seemed to be unconscious. He pretended to drag his hand and his face changed slightly.

The Dragon smiled grimly, "boy, do you think you can go?" The dragon's breath kept moving, spreading along the spirit of the angry Jiao.

Qin Wushuang's mouth overflowed with a strange smile: "when did I say I wanted to go?"

When the voice fell, the northern hell Dharma urged, and the Dantian opened. The attacks like electric current continued to converge.

Beiming Dharma took advantage of the situation and sent the current dragon breath to Qin Wushuang's Dantian.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang actually absorbed the dragon breath, the Dragon laughed: "boy, do you think your life is long? Since you like it, go to hell! "

Then he wildly urged the dragon breath and hurried over to Qin Wushuang more quickly.

"How dare you swallow my dragon breath? Ha ha, then I'll burst your Dantian! Damn human, die! " The green veins on the dragon's forehead burst out one by one, and his face was extremely ferocious.

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

The Dragon hurried for more than ten times and faintly noticed a trace of bad. Look at Qin Wushuang again. His face is expressionless, like a calm sea. He can't see the depth at all.

Although his dragon breath is magnificent like a river running to the sea, the other party's Dantian is like a bottomless hole. No matter how they urge it, it seems that they can't see it at all.

"How is that possible?" Jiaolong began to be a little surprised. He wondered, "is this guy's Dantian a bottomless hole? Why is it crowded like dissatisfaction?"

Qin Wushuang's calm appearance made Jiaolong feel uneasy.

"No, the boy must be calculating me!"

As soon as the Dragon reads this, it will retreat as soon as its tail swings. Just as he was about to pull away, Jiaolong's heart suddenly sank, because he found that the other party's whip seemed to have a special magic to hold it.

"What the hell?" The dragon's soul was scattered. Unexpectedly, he found that he didn't urge the dragon breath at all, but the dragon breath in his body still leaked out one by one, as if he had been dragged out by life.

Qin Wushuang saw the dragon like this and knew that the other party had noticed it. Naturally, he pursued it while he was winning. Beiming Dharma continued to urge him. His powerful adsorption force was like swallowing heaven and earth, dragging the dragon to death.

The Dragon realized that it was bad. He roared wildly, and his scales stood up. He roared, "boy, what magic are you using?"

Qin Wushuang turned a deaf ear to it. No matter the dragon was struggling, he had Yin-Yang and purple cloud wings. He swayed in the air with the dragon, but he just didn't let go.

The Dragon struggled all over the sky and wagged his tail, trying to attack Qin Wushuang and let him give up. How could Qin Wushuang be hit by his tail? With the other hand, he manipulated Tianmai Ningjin sword and kept shooting.

At first, the sword Qi of Tianmai Ningjin sword could not hurt the Jiaolong, but now, after consuming so long, Jiaolong obviously didn't increase his strength. Under the attack of this magnificent sword, he began to lose some support. The armor's defensive power is obviously declining.

The strength of the dragon family lies in the dragon breath, which is equivalent to the Shinto power of the strong dragon Shinto. With the continuous weakness of dragon breath, both attack power and defense power will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Boy, you'll regret it. You'll regret it later!" The Jiaolong used all kinds of means, still like a kite, and was grabbed by Qin Wushuang. Gradually, he began to be unable to do what he wanted, leaving only a powerless threat.

Qin Wushuang was not tolerant at all. Beiming Dafa was more powerful and absorbed the dragon's breath.

The dragon was absorbed and dried up, and there was no body to escape from the spirit.

Qin Wushuang threw away the soul of the angry Jiao: "swallow the sky, give it to you!"

When the lion dragon swallowing the sky saw the flesh of the Shinto dragon, he was naturally overjoyed. He rose to the sky, opened his big mouth and swallowed it directly.

After the dragon breath was drained, even the flesh and spirit were chewed into pieces by the lion dragon and swallowed into his stomach.

The lion dragon swallowing the sky was so addicted that he roared and his whole body strength was more sufficient. If it were not for the seal, I'm afraid this great tonic would be enough to help it directly impact the Shinto success!

Qin Wushuang urged the purple cloud wings of yin and Yang, leisurely came to the area where Micah fought, and said with a leisurely smile, "Miss Micah, do you need help?"

Micah was also surprised to see that Qin Wushuang had finished the Jiaolong without Shenxiu bow. Then he remembered his fight with him and knew that Qin Wushuang was full of strange things. No wonder.

"If you don't help, I can't guarantee that I won't let him go!"

Qin Wushuang had no way to take the woman. He took out his Shenxiu bow and said with a smile: "if you remember correctly, this guy just said he wanted to take you?"

Micah didn't think so, and said with a smile, "this guy is the most disgusting. Don't shoot him yet. Miss Ben will castrate him! "

At least that guy is also a strong man. He has always been a bully in his own field. How many times have he been so embarrassed?

Now, it's like a mole ant. Life and death seem to be decided when others move their mouth. How can you not be angry?

The tiger roared repeatedly: "bitch, you eat inside out and betray the dragon family! I swallowed you! "

Then he shook his body and turned into a dragon. His body was very huge and swallowed it directly towards Micah.

Qin Wushuang narrowed his eyes and stared at the dragon. Shenxiu bow started again and whispered, "go!"

The sun arrow, like the devil of hell, shot directly at the head of the dragon.

Whew!

The sun shot arrow directly hit the dragon's eye and went in from the left and out from the right.

Micah was overjoyed. As soon as he wound the whip in his hand, he wrapped the dragon's body like zongzi and rolled it up. He said something in his mouth and shouted, "big cutting!"

Over the whip, a hundred dagger like blades spilled out and cut the dragon.

For a time, flesh and blood were flying, and the flesh of the Dragon seemed to be eaten away by insects and ants. After a while, there was only a pair of skin bags left.

Qin Wushuang was stunned when he saw the bloody scene.

This means of Micah, where like a girl, is clearly a cruel devil.

Seeing Qin Wushuang's dementia, Micah smiled proudly, pulled the skin bag in his hand, raised the willow eyebrow, and turned up his mouth: "the scale of the dragon is the most tenacious and thick existence among the nine families of the real dragon. This leather bag is used to make armor. It can definitely refine a Shinto war suit! "

Qin Wushuang suddenly understood why Micah's means came（ To be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.