Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 859 King's Landing (21)
The huge sword light came overwhelmingly, and Xiang Yu, who bore the brunt, spewed blood from his mouth and flew backwards quickly. Yun Xiaoxi's light armor was chopped to pieces, revealing patches of snow-colored skin under the armor, and a scar on his arm, blood surged At this time, although Yun Xiaoxi was concerned about Ye Yang's comfort, he was unable to fight again in a short time, and fell into the green jungle with his kite broken.

……

"Clap clap..."

Blood dripped in the grass, and Ye Yang flew close to the ground, like a jungle cheetah, with an astonishing speed. Just two miles ahead, Zhao Yun commanded a hundred dragon warriors, waiting for an opportunity. , just waiting for Ye Yang to give an order, and Ye Yang is still carrying a killing god-Qin Huang Yingzheng at this time!
In the air, Ying Zheng's furious voice came: "Boy, where can you escape? The whole world is my land and people. Today, I want you to die without a place to bury you?"

Ye Yang looked back and snorted coldly: "Still thinking about the world's hegemony? You are still dreaming of your spring and autumn dream when you are about to die!"

While speaking, one person and one rider galloped in front of him. It was Zhao Yun who was holding a gentian gun. Ye Yang was overjoyed and shouted: "Get ready, sleepy dragon formation!"

"Yes, young master!"

A hundred dragon warriors flickered rapidly in the jungle, and everyone raised their iron bows from behind, forming a circle with Zhao Yun as the core. If there is no clue, in fact, Ye Yang really doesn't know anything about the formation.

"Sleepy dragon, stay on the defensive!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and a group of dragon fighters shot sharp arrows one after another. They saw an arrow filled with true energy swimming in the air as if spiritually. Soon, a giant cyan body made of arrow energy The dragon condensed into one, let out a roar of anger, and just entrenched above the crowd.

Holding the real fire sword, Ye Yang fell into the magic circle in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and leaned against an ancient tree, and quickly adjusted his disordered blood.

In the air, Ying Zheng yelled angrily: "There are still traitors? Then let me die together!"

The Soul Devouring Demon Knife was raised, and an extremely fierce sword descended!
"Oh!"

The ground trembled and the sleepy dragon array shone with light, which miraculously absorbed Ying Zheng's extremely powerful blow. Then, Zhao Yun waved the gentian gun and shouted: "Sleepy dragon, attack!"

Immediately, the cyan dragon flew up, opened its huge mouth and swallowed Ying Zheng!
"Ah..."

With screams, Yingzheng Wei'an's body struggled desperately in the dragon's mouth, his breath was surging, Yingzheng's tyrannical power and the mysterious energy of the trapped dragon formation collided and balanced each other, driving the surrounding elements to surge rapidly, and the world changed color for a while , Thunder and lightning, even the earth could not stop trembling.

The strong wind swept across the dunes and forests, and the dark clouds rolled in. It seemed that even the sky of Nine Heavens was moved by this battle.

(End of this chapter)