Vol 3 Chapter 110: 7 Magic Knife

Seeing the serious expression of Zi Yan, the three are speechless.

Is there such a fool in the world?

Still a human condition, come here to risk?

However, this is the end of the matter, and the three people no longer say anything, and they have inspired the plaques and posted them on their own.

Above the symbol, arouse a sputum and then integrate into their bodies.

The next moment, the breath of the three began to skyrocket.

The ancient demon dragon did not pay attention to the three people, but stared at the purple sable. "It is a magic knife, the magic knife of the Mozu, how can it be in your hands?"

The purple scorpion takes a deep breath.

Since the combination of the seven magic knives, he only has one knife.

After reaching the realm of the Holy Spirit, the magic knife has never been shot.

The same seven-in-one scabbard has always been raising the magic knife.

Therefore, the first knife of Zi Yan is bound to be full of power, and it is also his most slashing knife.

He clenched the handle and said, "You go first!"

At the moment of life and death, it doesn’t matter, the Yaoming three immediately rushed.

A powerful attack from the Japanese, the moon, and the stars, once again.

"Nine-fold star field, open again!"

In the dark sky, there is a star map, and the stars in the star map are opened, and countless swords of stars fall from the sky.

Inspired the symbol, this time the sword of the stars is more powerful, hitting the ancient magic dragon.

The defensive radiance of the ancient demon dragons immediately became dull, and at the same time, the scales of the glare that shined on the whole body began to appear cracks.

The ancient demon dragon suffered from pain, and a dragon tail swept over, and many swords shattered.

Xing Can gritted his teeth and the stars and swords are still falling.

The dragon smashed through the heavens and earth, shattering part of the sword rain, and the ancient magic dragons rose into the sky.

Just then, Yao Ming held a sun.

"The sword of Yaoyang!"

The sun that was moving forward was dazzling, colliding with the dragon claws of the ancient magic dragon, and blasted open.

When the amount of solar energy exploded, a sword appeared from it, and the sword light became more and more shining, directly piercing the dragon claw of the ancient magic dragon.

Just as the ancient Devil's Dragon suffered from pain, the moon rushed to the top, and a moon floated above his head, flying an arc from the moon.

The arc expands and envelops the body of the ancient Devil's Dragon. The scales are broken and the blood is scattered.

The body of the ancient demon dragon, rolled out.

The purple cicada exhaled a breath and then used the lightning flash.

He came to the back of the ancient Devil's Dragon, and his right hand clasped the handle of the magic knife.

The ancient Devil Dragon, which was flying backwards, suddenly changed its atmosphere, and the dragon tail swept.

Thunder flashes.

The purple scorpion disappeared and went to the other side.

On his body, thunder and lightning, countless thunder force into the handle.

At the same time, his complete hand bones are also emerging.

At this moment, Zi Yan does not dare to have the slightest intention and Tibetan mastiff, the shot is the strongest trick.

The dragon claws approached, with the power of tearing space, and went straight to the purple.

Hey!

The purple scorpion is pulled out of the sheath.

A glimmer of light cut through the sky, and the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, as if the light was coming back to the world.

The surface of the magic knife was surrounded by lightning and swept forward.

The dragon claws that are about to fall on the purple scorpion suddenly lose all their strength and fall toward the ground.

The knife did not scatter, and continued to move forward, passing the body of the ancient Devil.

On the body of the ancient demon dragon, there is a very deep mouth, with a strong defense scales, is also neatly crossed, visible inside the forest bones.

Blood rushed down the wound, like a **** river.

It rolled and screamed, and the space around it was more intense.

The three people who used the symbol, after seeing this scene, their faces changed greatly.

Obviously, the knife of the purple scorpion is more shocking than the previous punch.

A bang!

The purple scorpion, which was too late to dodge, was drawn by the dragon's tail and flew out.

He is coughing up blood, feeling the bones of the whole body, as if he are going to fall apart.

"Good opportunity, start!"

The shocking glory, immediately speaking, the powerful force once again gathered in his palm, turned into a sun.

The sword of Yaoyang!

At the same time, the cold of the month is also out of thin air, and the light spots follow the wounds of the ancient magic dragon.

Hey!

Between the energy tremors, one lotus after another blooms from the body of the ancient magic dragon, engulfing each other's vitality.

Star Can not be outdone, countless stars of the sword rain fell, the sound of the sound of the sound of the world.

Following the original wound, the sword of Yaoyang, Yao Ming, also tore the second huge wound on the body of the ancient magic dragon.

However, the ancient demon dragons also fought at this time, the tyrannical power surged, and the three men flew backwards.

At this point, the purple scorpion that has already adjusted the interest rate, once again, once again, slashed.

Although the strength of this knife is not comparable to the first knife, it is also the peak attack of the purple scorpion. The knives are broken down, and the scales of the ancient magic dragon are easily opened, and the other side is again hit.

The ancient demon dragon with many wounds on his body, rolling in magic, wrapped the wound, and the wounds began to heal.

"No, everyone speeds up!"

Yao Ming reminded everyone to shoot again, and various powerful attacks continued to show.

The sable is also coming out in a row, and each knife is full.

As for the thunderbolt, he did not dare to use it in this case, because he was not sure whether the thunderbolt would take all his life before he fell.

The four people jointly attacked and cooperated more and more tacitly.

Although the defense of the ancient Devil's Dragon was very powerful, it could not hold the four people so constantly.

In the constant confrontation, the atmosphere of the ancient Devil's Dragon is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that it will not last long.

A few people's faces are showing a touch of joy.

At this moment, I saw that the ancient demon dragon suddenly gave a sorghum dragon, and the seal in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Many of the large and small magical dragons hidden in the air have fallen from the sky and have not entered the body of the ancient magic dragon.

The weak atmosphere of the ancient magical dragon once again became strong.

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The purple scorpion uses the lightning flash, reaching the front, the magic knife is once again sheathed.

The sharp knives, immersed in the original wound, and then flew out from the other side, but completely through the dragon body.

The ancient demon dragon suffered from pain, and looked at the eyes of Zi Yan, full of cold and murderous.

From its mind, flying a small magical dragon, straight into the sea of ​​purple.

This is a soul attack.

The purple body trembled and stood still in the air.

The ancient demon dragon was a scorpion, smacked on the purple scorpion, accompanied by the cracking of the bones, and the purple scorpion fell back.

The ancient demon dragon did not immediately chase the purple cicada, but spit out a blood, the blood immediately spread, forming a huge blood color aperture.

The space in the blood-colored aperture is distorted, forming a passage.