Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 1205: A Strong Opponent
Chang Ling looked deeply at the white dragon scale on the middle-aged man's chest. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that it was not a simple dragon scale, but a fairy artifact, refined into the appearance of a dragon scale.Could this be what they were looking for?
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of moves. Changling was worthy of the name of the god of war. With the move of returning to the sword array, he quickly evened the slight gap between him and the opponent's realm. He could not gain the upper hand, but he did not downwind.

Chu Yuanyan, who was hidden in a large invisibility cloak, had already quietly arrived on the battlefield. He had the defensive talisman given by Changling on his body, and he was still unhindered in the turbulent battlefield at this time.

Chu Yuanyan hid in the dark, waiting for the best opportunity.

He didn't have a second chance, so he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only do it at the most suitable time.

At this time, Changling had already used the third form of the Guiyi Sword Formation, and thousands of sword shadows rushed towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face was sinking like water, and his vertical pupils were flickering. He was hesitating.

The strength of the opponent was beyond his expectation, and it was impossible to take down the opponent with the means at this time, unless he turned into a dragon body.

Although it is convenient for the dragon to do things after transforming, but the strength can only retain [-]% of the original body. If he transforms into a dragon body, he can quickly crush the opponent, but if he transforms into a dragon body, he must take out that thing in his body. His body will be exposed to the way of heaven, once locked by the way of heaven - he dare not think about the consequences, so he gave up transforming the dragon, gritted his teeth and continued to fight Changling.

When the thousands of sword shadows dispersed, countless wounds were left on the middle-aged man, and blood gushed out. The middle-aged man hurriedly took the hemostatic elixir, and the blood that flowed out was also collected by him. Not a drop will be spilled.

At this time, Changling was also exhausted, and was stuffing the Chaos Five Spirit Fruit given by Gu Zhian into his mouth to restore his immortal power, so he didn't stop the middle-aged man's actions, and the two parties went their separate ways for the time being, and neither continued to attack.

While recovering his celestial power, Changling sent a voice transmission to Chu Yuanyan, "He is almost unable to hold on, after I use the next sword formation, if he wants to survive, he will definitely transform into a dragon, and then it will be your chance. "

Chu Yuanyan, "I understand, you should also be careful, this person is insidious and cunning, maybe he has some tricks."

Changling, "Well, I will pay attention."

As soon as the middle-aged man collected the dragon's blood, Changling's fourth-style sword array was used. This time, there were no thousands of sword shadows, but only one sword. The silver rapier stabbed at the middle-aged man like a frightened bird. The man, without any tricks, just stabbed at him in such a bland manner, even with speed, I can't say how fast, but the middle-aged man felt a strong sense of crisis at this moment, he retreated several feet, and moved sideways , the rapier seemed to have eyes, staring at him firmly, no matter how he changed his figure to avoid it, he couldn't avoid the strong murderous aura.

Just when the sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, he gritted his teeth and slapped his abdomen with his right hand, a burst of red light burst out from his body, he opened his mouth, and a small blood-red mirror spit out from his mouth .

As soon as the small mirror was spit out, Changling's rapier stopped moving as if it had lost its target.

The middle-aged man's figure is changing, with white dragon scales growing on his forehead and face.

Chu Yuanyan stared at the middle-aged man, his lips turned slightly dark, "It's now!"

A purple thundercloud as thick as a finger quietly appeared in front of the small blood-red mirror.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who had not yet fully transformed into a dragon body was frightened out of his wits, his eyes were tearing apart, and the sense of crisis in his heart was instantly pulled to full value. It turned out that the crisis he had been feeling just now
The machine did not come from Changling, but someone else.

"No—" he roared wildly, rushing forward to snatch the small red mirror back, but it was too late, the purple thundercloud suddenly opened a hole and swallowed the small red mirror, a burst of lightning crackled There was a sound, and the purple thunderclouds scattered. The small red mirror was still intact, but if you looked closely, you would find several small cracks on the originally smooth mirror surface.

(End of this chapter)