Chapter 1242 Injuring Three Dragons in a Row

call!

The wind was surging, and the dark shadows swept across the nine days, occupying half of the sky.

In the huge dragon eyes of the white dragon, a faint light flashed, staring at the people below, a long white tail swayed back and forth on everyone's heads, like a scythe of death, hanging in the heart, it will fall at any time .

Swish!

Suddenly, the white dragon trembled, and the giant tail was severely pressed down, the terrifying pressure, and even the entire city wall was shattered inch by inch, and the powder was raised, floating in the air like a sandstorm.

Dan Qingsheng and the others just stared so closely, their eyelids trembled slightly, cold and serious, but they didn't move.

call out!

However, at this moment, a black awn streaked across the sky and flew straight towards the dragon's tail. With a bang, they slammed into each other.

What?

The pupils couldn't stop shaking, and Bai Long suddenly felt that his giant tail, which was like the top of Mount Tai, stopped abruptly, as if there was an extremely powerful force against it. Immediately afterwards, I felt a piercing pain that suddenly came to my heart.

What's going on, what is it...

puff!

Bai Long was amazed and cried out incredulously. But he didn't wait for him to figure out why, but he heard a muffled sound, and as the white scales fell into the air, the blood was like a splatter, filling every corner of the air. Not only those dragon clan disciples with sensitive noses, but even the human beings who were watching underground like Dan Qingsheng, also smelled the sour smell of blood.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and those dragon clan disciples looked at the white elder's suddenly red tail, and couldn't help but scream: "How is it possible, the elder is actually injured?"

"Who is it, get out of here for this old man!"

With a roar, the white dragon also stared down fiercely, his pupils turning red.

One move, just one move, injured the Dragon Saint. Although it was only a skin injury, the person who made the move must not be an ordinary person, and it was definitely not what the people in front of him could do.

He never imagined that in this small Luo family, there were actually hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In addition to those human beings who were like ancient powerhouses, there were also experts to help them out. And this master is by no means ordinary, he already has the ability to injure or even kill the Dragon Saint.

For a time, Bai Long's expression became more serious. The other two elders looked at each other, and a heart couldn't help but mention.

Where is this Luo family sacred, and how many masters are hidden in it?

Tatata!

Slow steps sounded in the dead silent city. Following Dan Qingsheng, they made their way out. A young man wearing a black cape with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, but who seemed to be only eight or nine years old, walked out slowly. It was undoubtedly the sword boy.

"Hehehe... I am my father's sword, and whoever dares to touch this place, I will cut him to pieces. But the dragon saint is well-deserved, the sword just didn't cut you off, just cut off some dragon scales. , it seems that your body is really strong!"

"Little Doll?"

With a flick of his brows, Bai Long was suddenly shocked. The other two looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Could it be that the sword just now was cut by this little doll? The old man was actually injured by a human doll? how can that be?

In other words, what kind of monsters are hidden in the Luo family, each one is more bizarre?

"You just said, is it the old man you hurt?"

"Dragon clan saints are powerful and well-known in the sanctuary. I think in Luo's family, apart from my father, I am the only one who can hurt you. Do you have any questions?"

His brows were slightly raised, and a look of contempt flashed in Jian Tong's eyes: "Do you think that anyone here can slash you? Then you saints are too worthless, you can kill anyone. , is it a dragon or a worm? Hehehe..."

"Bold!"

Staring at his pupils, Heilong screamed in anger, then flicked his long tail, and slammed at Jiantong again: "Since you are so capable, you can pick up the old man's tail. But if you can't catch it, the whole Luo The family city is about to be razed to the ground, so let them be buried with you, hum!"

call!

The wind howled, and another black shadow pressed down, covering the sky and the sun.

A frightening light flashed in his eyes, Jian Tong smiled slightly, took a step, and rushed towards the black dragon like an arrow from the string, and a black light appeared on his right arm, gurgling killing intent, contained in it: "Since the If so, then let you see the strength of the young master. In terms of fleshly bodies, neither the dragon family nor the holy beasts are the strongest in the world. The real strongest fleshly bodies are here, hahaha..."

"Destroying the world sword, breaking the sky!"

bump!

With a loud shout, the black giant tail and the dark figure of the sword boy collided suddenly, making a loud noise. The terrifying power wave, ripples appeared layer by layer, and the world trembled. Even those Dragon Clan disciples, under this powerful air pressure, couldn't help but stagnate, retreating step by step, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This kid can really stop Elder Heilong's full-strength sweep, what kind of monster is this!

Also, he said he was his father saber? The son is so arrogant, what is the holy place of the father? Could it be that this Luo family really still has masters yet to come out?

Suddenly, everyone in the Dragon Clan was surprised and surprised, and even a little worried.

Isn't our rash attack this time too hasty and stabbed a hornet's nest. But who would have thought that there is such an existence in the sanctuary, there are many masters, but it is secret to the outside world?

puff!

However, the slander in their hearts ended there. But it's another muffled sound

Out, a black shadow passed through the huge dragon tail and went straight to the sky, with an evil smile of victory on his tender little face. As for the pitch-black giant tail, the scales scattered and the blood fluttered.

Roar!

A hissing roar came out, the black dragon elder was convulsed with pain, and the rest of the dragon children were completely dumbfounded. Your sister, another Dragon Saint master was injured. And this time it was more serious, even the tail was pierced.

How could this child be so strong? It's outrageous!

Only Dan Qingsheng and the others looked at each other and smiled tacitly. This sword boy is an emperor soldier who has never appeared in the sanctuary, and may be limited by his cultivation, and his own strength may not be comparable to that of the dragon saint. Therefore, he only cut a little bit of scales against Bai Long with that sword, and it was not a big problem.

But no matter how he said it, he was still a weapon. In terms of physical strength, he was more perverted than holy beasts, let alone these dragon races. Use your own flesh and blood to hit a piece of divine iron, isn't this an egg hitting a stone?

Even if you have practiced iron sand palm, can you really smash nails?

With sneers on their faces, Dan Qingsheng and the others couldn't stop laughing when they saw the two dragon saints above were injured.

Dragons have been the best at the physical body since ancient times, but unfortunately this time I met an opponent, hehehe...

Snapped!

Injuring two dragons in a row, Jian Tong was complacent, but suddenly he heard a roar of breaking through the air, and his body was already under a dark shadow that was coming in a flash, and he couldn't move for a moment.

When he reacted and looked forward, he saw a huge crimson figure, staring at him tightly, and his body was also clenched in the huge claws of the figure.

But it was Elder Chilong who grabbed his body with one claw while he was not paying attention.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Elder Chilong couldn't help laughing proudly: "Hahaha...Little guy, you are too careless. Humans have many tricks and strong martial arts, but their bodies are very fragile. What powerful martial skills did you use to hurt my two dragon saints. But now, you are in my claws, as long as I squeeze lightly, you will be shattered, and you will no longer survive!"

"Oh, let's try?" With a raised eyebrow, Jian Tong showed a provocative smile: "There are not many ways to kill me in this world, but there is absolutely no way to break this one, hehe!"

The huge dragon pupil trembled slightly, Chilong stared at him tightly, and said angrily: "What a big tone, then this old man will let you experience today, what is a broken body, hum!"

As soon as the words fell, Chilong had already gritted his teeth and pinched the dragon's claws.

However, just as his fist was clenched, it suddenly stagnated, and he could no longer move. Even if he tried to clench his fist inward, he could not move one bit. As if something was stuck, he supported his fist and couldn't hold it.

"I wipe, what the hell?"

A doubt flashed in his eyes, and Chilong quickly clenched his claws and squeezed inwardly. But obviously, this is not much use.

Jian Tong rested his chin with one hand, leisurely, looking at the twisted face of the Chilong, he couldn't help sneering: "Old guy, be careful that your fist is too tight, it will break your bones. Bone, but it can't be bent or cracked!"

"Little bastard, don't be complacent, no matter how strong your human body refinement is, you are definitely not as good as our dragon clan!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, Chilong's face was full of resentment, and he still clenched his fists fiercely.

The rest of the people stared at him closely, with doubts in their eyes, to see what the result would be. Jian Tong sighed, bored, as if he could not feel any pain at all, looking at the thankless look of this old dragon, the evil in his eyes became more and more evil.

Finally, after more than half an hour of torment, the Chilong was finally out of breath, and the fists that had been tensed also trembled.

However, at this moment, the sword boy, who had been calm all the time, suddenly flashed a fierce light, and in the depths of his eyes, the color of killing and fierceness flashed past.

"Chilong, be careful!"

As if he found something, Bai Long shouted and hurriedly reminded.

Unfortunately, it's too late. But seeing a black sword light swipe through the red dragon claws, the rushing blood spilled into every corner of the sky like a fountain.

At the same time, the four sturdy dragon claw fingers also splashed out in unison, and fell to the crowd watching below.

Roar!

With a scream, Chilong clutched his bright red claws tightly, hissing his lungs. The sword boy flickered and flew into the air, laughing again and again: "Hahaha...Old guy, I have warned you not to use too much force, be careful to break your bones, isn't it fulfilled now?"