Chapter 1007

The "snooping" of tens of thousands of people caused great discomfort to the black dragon.

"Go away!"

The black dragon blew out a breath and destroyed the broken light shining on the clouds.

Dribble.

The mirror shook a few times, lost the "signal source" and turned into a vast expanse of white.

Head Mo sighed. He didn't feel surprised that this would happen in advance. He didn't continue to "spy" and locked the picture on Gemini and twins again.

The 2v2 game was still exciting and fierce. But after seeing the battlefield above the clouds, everyone was not interested, but more interested in gambling.

More and more people are betting. All kinds of magic tools, pills, natural materials and earth treasures are piled higher than the mountain.

The guy who opened the market was scared to pee. Finally, the people of the seven sects came forward and jointly took over the gambling game, otherwise there must be trouble.

The underground is gambling noisily.

Above the clouds, Zheng Feiyue took advantage of this Kung Fu and rubbed out 800 swords.

A total of 1800, which is the limit he can control.

If the dragon also has an expression, then the black dragon's expression must be stiff at the moment.

It's a very simple arithmetic problem. If each Baiyun sword explodes a pit, it means 1800 pits.

What is this concept?

Even for the huge black dragon, it can blow it to the end.

"This move of ten thousand swords pierced the heart. It was originally intended to deal with evil gods. Now you forced it out. Should you say you are lucky or unfortunate?" Zheng Feiyue said faintly.

The black dragon whispered, "like me, you survived in ancient times."

Zheng Feiyue was stunned and asked, "why do you say that?"

Black Dragon: "I can master multiple Taoism at the same time. I can't think of the second possibility except for the heresy that survived in ancient times."

"Unfortunately, your guess is not accurate, but you are a product of ancient times, which is beyond my expectation. You should know a lot of secrets?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

The black dragon snorted, neither admitting nor denying.

Zheng Feiyue flicked his fingers, and Baiyun sword moved in front of him with full threat: "since the background is not small, why do you work with evil gods?"

"We are cooperating."

"The so-called cooperation is that evil gods look at the stars and you work here?" Zheng Feiyue smiles and shakes his head. "My mulberry ghost city is just short of a city protecting beast. You are very suitable. You might as well do it with me."

The black dragon was so angry that the dragon's whiskers swayed from side to side: "the noble black dragon family will not be a city protecting beast for humans? Do you think you are the emperor of heaven?"

In angering the enemy, Zheng Feiyue always had a unique talent. He smiled and said, "I'm not the emperor of heaven, but you're not a real dragon, and you're not noble."

"Die!"

The black dragon roared and rolled its body to kill.

Zheng Feiyue's eyes flashed cold, and the Baiyun sword in front of him roared out.

Whoosh.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Eighteen hundred swords came out together to cover the sky and the moon, and the shadow of the sword was vertical and horizontal.

The enraged black dragon has only Zheng Feiyue in his eyes at the moment. He urges the dragon family's magic to the extreme. The black scales have a strong luster, and a large mouthful of dragon breath comes out of his mouth.

Hoo!

The poison swept over and destroyed hundreds of Baiyun swords.

Zheng Feiyue whistled.

Baiyun swords scattered from left to right, like two teams of wild geese, shuttling and circuiting above the clouds and approaching the black dragon quickly.

The black dragon roared.

The dragon breath was sprayed all over the sky. From time to time, Baiyun sword was destroyed, but many swords bypassed the dragon breath and pasted it.

"Speed up!"

Zheng Feiyue gave a long roar, and the swords seemed to be in a violent state. After shaking together, they rushed to the black dragon like sharks smelling blood.

"Get out of here!"

Black dragon swings his body and bumps into Baiyun sword.

Boom, boom.

A series of explosions sounded, and the angry dragon chant turned into a cry.

If the black dragon lived in the earth age and participated in World War I and World War II, he would certainly say that the feeling of this moment is no different from being shot by machine guns.

Dozens or hundreds of small wounds were connected into pieces, and the dragon blood merged into a stream along the wound. The broken scales and incomplete dragon tendons showed its sadness.

Zheng Feiyue was afraid that this guy would run away. He shouted, "let me see the dignity of the black dragon family," and commanded Baiyun sword to rush.

No game, no skill, just self exploding attack.

Boom, boom, boom!

Hundreds of Baiyun swords exploded, and the black dragon's injury became more and more serious.

The right Dharma protector of the evil god sect finally realized that no matter how old you are, no matter how noble your status is, you can't live in front of life? It's empty.

Run!

The black dragon turned around and ran away.

Zheng Feiyue urged the sword group to chase after him. While chasing, he shouted, "do the noble Black Dragons escape without fighting? Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

The black dragon was angry, but he didn't dare to stay and ran away.

Its escape direction is quite different from others. Others run up the mountain, while it runs out of the mountain. It seems that it plans to directly run back to the evil god sect.

At the foot of the mountain.

While watching the "martial arts drama", everyone participated in gambling. They were busy and full. Suddenly something fell from the sky.

Someone touched his head and said, "it's raining?"

Take a look at it in front of you. Oh, it's blood, isn't it? Hot!

"It's blood!"

"What a powerful energy, it's dragon blood!"

"God, it's dragon blood. Collect it quickly. It's a good thing."

"No, the dragon blood is poisonous and will corrode the flesh and blood. Don't pick it up by hand. Take the container!"

The crowd was busy.

But the dragon blood spilled for a while and then disappeared. Tens of thousands of people looked like ducks waiting for food. They stretched their necks and looked at the sky, but only saw thick clouds.

"Master Mo? Master Mo?"

"Take a look in your mirror."

"I bet Zheng Feiyue can pass the fifth level. It's time to announce the result."

Headmaster Mo, with a dark face, shot a light into the mirror again, and the false light pierced the clouds and presented the real war situation to the public.

Everyone saw that the huge body of the black dragon was covered with blood pits and scars, and the fresh blood was like a stream

The Baiyun sword, which covers the sky and the moon, chased after him. It seemed that he was asking for his life.

The black dragon is running for his life. It's extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the black dragon left the range of Tongtian peak and disappeared in the direction of evil god sect.

Baiyun sword didn't catch up with Tongtian peak.

Zheng Feiyue above the clouds waved, and the white cloud swords all over the sky disintegrated and turned into white catkins all over the sky.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, as if the previous swords had never appeared.

Tens of thousands of people raised their necks and stared at them foolishly.

Zheng Feiyue stepped on the white clouds, carried his hands, and waved to the audience below. He returned to the clouds again.

"Win... Win!"

"Is the Baiyun swords just my illusion?"

"Even the real dragon will be defeated by the genius of cultivating the four ways together!"

"I began to look forward to his battle with evil gods."