The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 543 Dragon Spells
This kind of thought was fleeting, and in the next second, Zhao Yan felt a life-threatening danger approaching, making his whole body stiff and his hair stand on end.

Anyway, the Snake Clan is the enemy, so it's not bad to kill the two Zhandi masters first, which can be regarded as helping Leng Tianfeng to reduce the difficulty a little.

Although he didn't accept any benefits from Long Mo, at this time, Dao Xun still made a move.

Relying on the advantage of being invisible in the dark, Dao Xun appeared behind Zhao Yan in a dodge. Just as he gathered all his strength to slash the dragon's claws, a sword filled with the power of time pierced out instantly, and his other hand quickly pinched The hand-to-hand decision disturbed the power of time around, making Zhao Yan's movements also slow down.

"Who?" Zhao Yan was terrified in his heart, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously tried his best to avoid this fatal attack, but with the interference of the power of time, his whole body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and he looked very powerless. , moving is very difficult.

So what about the Zhandi master, Daoxun also exhausted all his strength in this attack, so naturally he was not allowed to escape so easily.

"Strength Luck Technique, condense Qi to transfer luck." At the same time, Dao Xun blessed two more luck spells, in order to kill with one hit. No matter how bad it was, at least Zhao Yan would be seriously injured and no longer had the power to resist.

"Ah!" Zhao Yan roared in pain. The long sword in Dao Xun's hand pierced his heart directly from behind. With such strength, the long sword disappeared, and a big hole that continuously spurted blood appeared in Zhao Yan's chest.

Zhao Yan immediately covered the big hole, and the moment he was stabbed, the tail of the snake under him swung and hit Dao Xun, but at the same time, Dao Xun grabbed his snake tail and threw him out.

Just at this time, because of anger, Long Mo wanted to turn around and attack Zhao Yan, but because the tail of the dragon was restrained by the snakes, he lost his balance immediately, and the dragon's head and the front half of the dragon body smashed heavily towards the ground.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Zhao Yan was thrown under the dragon's head, and the dropped Long Mo became a meat pad, smashed into meat sauce.

Dao Xun laughed, if there were to be a list of the top ten ways to urge the emperor to die, this guy would probably be the second one as well as the one who was crushed to death.

Of course, even if he was not crushed to death by Long Mo, the injury from the previous sword was enough to kill him, not to mention that the sword contained the power of time, even if it was an ordinary sword, he would die, his heart was crushed If it is pierced, even if it is a strong man in the realm of the Emperor of War, it is a miracle that he can live for a moment.

Like Qinglian, Wuxin can live for decades or hundreds of years, but it is unique.

"Aren't you not going to take action?" Dao Xun laughed twice, but heard Long Mo's doubtful voice again.

"When did I say I'm not going to make a move? I just said that I'm not interested in the conditions you offer." Dao Xun spread his hands and said to Long Mo, seriously doubting whether there is something wrong with the dragon's head.

Long Mo was even more speechless, and seriously suspected that this kid had some brain problems. All his conditions were rejected, and normal people would definitely think that the other party was not going to help, right?

"Wow~" A long roar with an inexplicable rhythm sounded again, Long Mo ignored Dao Xun, the battle was not over yet.

As the roar of the dragon ended, a puff of black smoke rose from the body of Zhao Yan who had just died, and a burly black soul dressed in black armor and holding a long knife appeared.

This soul body is quite solid, full of death energy, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but Daoxun knows that this is Zhao Yan's soul, which was refined into a ghost soldier by the black dragon's magic.

The black dragon lineage, apart from being physically strong, is best at manipulating the filthy aura between heaven and earth, and this dead aura is also one of them, so as to form all kinds of weird and inexplicable spells.

Therefore, although black dragons are powerful among the dragon clan, they are not very popular. They usually live alone and rarely interact with other dragon clans.

But for some reason, in the wild world, the Black Dragon seems to have a much closer relationship with other dragons. For example, the other five acropolises that are known as the Black Dragon City, Dao Xun believes that those cities may have had real dragons, but now It's hard to say if there are any more, and their relationship with the black dragon is not too distant.

Dragons are all rebellious people, and there are not many people who can make them maintain this peaceful relationship and lead them.

Either it is Qinglong, one of the four holy beasts, and it can only be Qinglong himself, not a certain dragon in the Qinglong clan.

This possibility is very low. Qinglong stayed in the holy world well until he left, and that guy is used to being alone, so it is impossible for him to suddenly want to lead several dragon clans.

Or, it is the emperor of the dragon clan, the golden dragon clan, this clan is the dragon clan with the purest blood, although the strength may not be much stronger than other dragon clans, and it also varies from individual to individual, but only their blood, It will cause some kind of suppression to other dragons.

Therefore, the golden dragon clan has always been called the emperor of the dragon clan. If there are some different dragon clans gathered together in a certain world, there must be a golden dragon leading them. This is also the most likely.

As for the possibility of the last one, it is so small that it is negligible. Zulong, as the ancestor of the dragon clan, is the first dragon in the world. Naturally, all dragons can only bow their heads in front of it.

Dao Xun pondered, the condensed ghost soldiers had already been dispatched, turned into a black air, rushed behind Long Mo's tail in an instant, and picked up the strange net covering the dragon's tail with a knife.

However, Long Mo, who had cast the spell, became a little weaker, and his originally solid soul body was even weaker. The dragon spells that were originally handy, were too consumed for Long Mo who had lost his physical body.

But fortunately, the strength of the ghost soldier that Long Mo condensed was no lower than that of the living Zhao Yan, and even higher. In this way, Long Mo's overall strength has not weakened.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, after the long knife condensed from the death energy touched the white strange net, Zhao Yan's ghost soldier let out a cry of pain, but the long knife strange net was divided into two halves.

"Go and deal with Ling Tianqi, leave this to me!" Dao Xun rolled his eyes, and foolishly went to get this net if he didn't pay attention to this guy. Obviously, this net is also specially designed to deal with Long Mo. Dead things have a strong restraint effect.

The dragon soul is strong, so it was not torn apart by the strange net, but this ghost soldier was only created by Long Mo's spells, and his resistance to such things was far inferior to Long Mo's.

While speaking, Dao Xun formed a seal in his hand, and immediately pushed towards the strange net at the dragon's tail and the group of snake-like people.

A grey-brown flame lotus flew away with flame petals flying all the way. The snakes were ready to resist the flame lotus, but the palm-sized gray fire lotus expanded instantly, swallowing five or six war kings at once, and the flame burned even more blazing.

(End of this chapter)