Chapter 672

"Ancient blood bat dragon?"

Zhao Fang smiled thoughtfully at the corners of his mouth, "I didn't expect to meet you!"

When he first saw the ancient blood bat dragon, Zhao Fang made up his mind to kill the blood bat dragon.

But because of poor cultivation, I can't put it into action.

During his trip to the ancient demon battlefield, Zhao fangxiu made great progress, but outside the demon sealing platform, he tortured and killed many strong people in Western Chu, but he didn't meet the ancient blood bat dragon.

Later, I asked Xiao Zhanlong to know.

The ancient blood bat dragon was unhappy without flesh and blood. After Zhao Fang and others entered the ancient demon battlefield, they went foraging alone.

In addition, the Lord of the Western Chu state is not its master. He can't control it at all and let it go.

Zhao Fang regretted that he failed to kill the ancient blood bat dragon.

But what I didn't expect was.

The ancient blood bat dragon jumped out again.

"If you don't die, you won't die. If you like it so much, I'll make it happen to you." Zhao Fang grinned.

Boom!

Just then.

The body fixing technique of blessing on the strong man in the iron tower disappeared, and the fist power turned into a storm in an instant and went straight to the location of Zhao Fang.

"Canopy!"

Zhao Fang said faintly.

Chu Renlong smiled bitterly and appeared before the boxing storm.

Chu Renlong looked at the roaring fist power and looked dignified. He suddenly had an ethereal long sword in his hand. He pointed to the roaring fist power storm in front of him: "swallow!"

The moment this sentence came out.

The middle area between the fist storm and Chu Renlong suddenly tore open a space crack.

After swallowing all the fist storm, the space crack will disappear in an instant!

"Chu Renlong, don't you want your own soul?"

Chu Renlong's move immediately annoyed Chu Yanxi, but he saw that the latter looked cold and held a light ball in his hand.

In the light mass, a strange fluctuation of non-element force is emitted, as if it can touch people's hearts.

"Life soul, this is my life soul!"

Chu Renlong suddenly saw a bright light in his eyes when he saw the light group. He clearly felt that there was a trace of connection between himself and the soul.

"Space competent?"

The young man in white glanced at Chu Renlong in surprise, "I didn't expect that such a rare species would appear in such a messy place in the dark devil kingdom."

The words of the young man in white moved Zhao Fang's heart.

"Isn't this man from the dark devil kingdom?"

Thinking carefully, but listening to the young man in white speak again, "surrender to the little Lord and give you a way to live!"

The young man in white has an arrogant tone and an arrogant look, which is very unpleasant.

The Dragon God of Chu people is gloomy.

As a space capable person, he has his own pride.

The reason why he follows Zhao Fang is not only that Zhao Fang is extraordinary, but also that Zhao Fang can help him achieve his long cherished wish.

Even now.

He didn't really submit to Zhao Fang.

The relationship between him and Zhao Fang, better said, is cooperation, and worse said, is mutual use.

The young man in white in front of him was arrogant and overbearing. He even opened his mouth and wanted to surrender himself.

"Such a thing is impossible!"

Chu Renlong shook his head slowly and looked very firm.

"Then go to hell!"

The young man in white lost interest and said indifferently.

"Die!"

While the voice of the young man in white fell, the strong man in the iron tower rushed to the dragon of Chu people in a whirlwind and hit him with a fist.

Chu people's dragon face changed greatly. Although they tore open the void with their ethereal sword, they dissolved most of the power in this fist.

But the other party is Jinzun strong after all.

Just the aftermath of the sweep made Chu Renlong stagger back, his face flushed, and a trace of red came out of the corners of his mouth.

If it weren't for the ethereal sword.

His injury at the moment is more serious!

With a successful fist, the strong man of the iron tower won the power, and the second fist blew out almost at the same time.

At this moment, Chu Renlong is like a boat in the sea. In the storm of heaven and earth, the boat will be destroyed and people will die at any time.

Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

Just about to do it.

"It's useless."

Datura murmured, moved and appeared on the side of Chu's Dragon.

One grabbed Chu Renlong, who was shaking in the storm, and the other pink and jade hand, held it tightly with a pink fist, and welcomed the second fist from the strong man of the iron tower!

Two very incomparable fists, the moment they touch each other.

An amazing scene happened.

Boom!

Datura did not break bones and tendons, and its fragrance disappeared and died.

She stood where she was, with a steady figure and didn't step back.

In contrast, the tower is a strong man.

Under this punch, it was like being hit by an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex, and his body retreated violently. He suddenly hit a mountain thousands of feet away and broke a mountain!

Mandala left Chu Renlong aside, pinched his waist and looked at the young people in white. "Who else?"

The scene was stunned.

"My aunt, the human female Tyrannosaurus Rex is going to be powerful!"

Chu people's Dragon God color was excited, "aunt, you will take out the means to torture me on weekdays and abuse these stupid forks."

Zhao Fang twitched at the corner of his mouth. "This girl is not only tall, but also strong enough!"

As for neon clothes.

Although he looked a little surprised, he was more curious.

A pair of moving and beautiful eyes look at Datura from time to time.

On the bat dragon's back, Chu Yanxi, Xiang Yan and others were shocked.

Even the young man in white with a light face frowned imperceptibly and looked at mandala with some surprise and gloom.

"Waste!"

The young man in white spoke indifferently.

"Little Lord, calm down!"

The sound as dull as thunder came from behind the blood bat dragon.

Then.

A black light, with amazing momentum, came like lightning and went straight to Mandala.

As we approach.

People were surprised to find that the strong man of the iron tower had changed his appearance at the moment.

On its body surface, there is a layer of red blood awn, sending out light steam fluctuations, and two sharp corners grow on its head.

At first glance, it is slightly similar to ancient magic Bello.

But countless times better than Bello.

"Hum, I think the transformation is my opponent?"

The mandala disdained it and again punched and smashed it on the transformed tower man.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The strong man of the iron tower broke out with all his strength. His strength is even more terrible than that of just now.

Even so.

Under the attack of Mandala, the strong man of the iron tower retreated and lost step by step.

"This..."

The old man behind the young man in white opened his eyes and showed a surprised look on his face. "The strength of the man thunder using the man's blood Xuan body is comparable to the three-star Jinzun. Even I dare not touch it. Who is this little woman? She can suppress the man thunder by fighting so close!"

The young man in white looked gloomy.

I thought it was easy to get the heaven position talisman.

Never thought.

There is such a strong man in the other camp.

"Interesting, interesting, more and more interesting!"

I don't know what to think, the young man in white suddenly laughed.