My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

The voice of the big nephew had disappeared from his ears, and Yu Tianxuan suddenly turned his head back.

There was a "cracking" blast on his body, and his clothes were torn to pieces by Razer.

The body with knotted muscles was exposed.Under the thunder and lightning, thunder-arc scales flickered, gradually taking shape.

One of his arm turned into a dragon claw covered with scales.

Half of his cheeks were scaled, and his eyes turned into cold-blooded vertical pupils, which looked hideous and terrifying, and exuded a ferocious and violent breath.

The soles of the feet are yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, and the nine spirit rings are shining brightly.

When the first spirit ring lighted up, his arm suddenly burst into blue veins, and the originally densely scaly arm became a bit stronger in an instant, entwined with terrible lightning.

Three fingers crooked like claws.Suddenly poked out.

Thunder Dragon Claw.

Tearing the air, cutting through the space.

"Zizz..."

Mars shot between.

The sword burning with black flames had wiped out a little spark from the hard scales, and blood still oozes out.

Facing Qian Mengyi who rushed forward and swung a sword, Yu Tianxuan was stunned, his blonde hair turned black, and his golden pupil turned into a black abyss.A phantom with 12 wings and a black holy sword in his hand floats behind the opponent.

But it's impossible!

Why is there no spirit ring?

This guy actually doesn't have a spirit ring!

Essence erupted in Qian Mengyi's eyes, Yu Tianxuan's moment of loss of consciousness.Change to stab, at the same time.The purple and black flames on the black holy sword suddenly soared, spitting out a long fire snake.

The speed of the stabbing in an instant doubled several times, the terrifying power, I wanted to pass Yu Tianxuan through his chest.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze!" Qian Mengyi laughed grimly.

Yu Tianxuan suddenly felt his cold hair stand upright, and the purple and black flames burned his chest, causing pain.The dark blue scales are a bit scorched.

Between life and death, the fifth, sixth, and seventh spirit rings on his body light up at the same time.

"Roar!"

A trembling dragon roar.

The powerful force regressed Qianmeng Yizheng.

In the black night sky, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.

The "rumbling" thunder spread far and wide.

I don't know how many people will be awakened in the dream.

I don't know when, there is a cloud of plot in the night sky.Inside, the thunder snake churned and squeaked horribly.

A thunderbolt broke out in the dark clouds.

It struck, and in the thunder light, a horrible figure was slowly appearing, and huge wings and long tails could be vaguely seen.

The white thunder and lightning cover a large area, and it is like a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.When the lightning dissipates, the dark clouds in the sky will replenish it.It completely enveloped the huge Thunder Dragon just like that.

The Thunder Dragon is like the Thunder God who controls the thunder and lightning.

He unscrupulously showed his strength, and a bolt of lightning struck out, splitting the surrounding houses in half, leaving only the scorched black on the ground.

The streets were originally scattered with various small buildings of two or three floors.It instantly became a mess.It seems that this can vent his dissatisfaction.

Qian Mengyi hovered in the air, just watching the white burning light flooding the whole world.

A loud roar grew out of it: "Roar! I want to hit you two!" The thunderous roar was filled with confidence.

There is a bewildering behavior that tells me to hit 2...

Qian Mengyi smiled, and turned his head to take a look. The Emperor Xue who was already floating aside: "What did the big sister say?"

Xuedi snorted coldly: "I want him to die!"

"Gan!!!"

The next moment, the terrifying power of Qian Mengyi flashed, and a black-winged angel appeared with a three-meter master holding a holy sword.

Suddenly flapped its wings.

Whistling towards the thunder sea.

Was shrouded by thunder in an instant.

Feeling the numb skin, Qian Mengyi saw a thunder dragon covered with blue scales in the thunder and lightning.

He howled excitedly: "Roar! Thunderbolt! Boy, I didn't expect you to rush in directly. Stupid! In the thunderland, the old man is unbeaten!"

As he said, he opened his mouth wide and suddenly spit out a pillar of thunder that penetrated the world.

Nonsence!

The violent thunder around him became even more violent, full of desires to destroy everything.

Qian Mengyi looked at the thunder, and felt the skin that was already tingling slightly.

He did show an evil smile: "Really? So today..."

Thunder Dragon with wide open mouth and full firepower.I just felt a sudden blackness in front of my eyes, and a sharp pain like tearing in my head.

Mental attack!

In the face of Qianmengyi's surging and surging mental power, the waves were like the ocean, he was almost without resistance and was instantly submerged.

"Your invincibility is about to be broken! Go to hell!" A voice full of killing intent suddenly sounded in his ears.

When he came back to his senses again.

But it has been discovered that the 12-winged black-winged angel has floated above his head.In a white light, he brandished a Black Flame Sacred Sword that was countless times larger than you just now.

Near his neck was almost close at hand.His scales have already felt a slight tingling.

There was still a bolt of thunder in his mouth, and it was too late to turn his head under the full concentration.

Can only turn his eyes weakly.

In this way, the corners of the other party's grinning mouth were getting bigger and bigger, and the fierce face getting more and more ferocious.

Feeling, the giant sword cuts through the throat, blood pours out, chopped off the back of the neck bone, and moved his head completely.

At the last moment of his life, what he saw was a huge dragon without a head.

He seems to be dead.

This is the end.

My nephew’s reinforcements seem to be a bit late!

In the next life, I must not let you run away so easily!

The dragon with the corpse separated slowly fell.Blood is scattered in the air.Just like the last gorgeous fireworks.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, and gradually disappeared in the air.

The dragon head behind the largest dragon.

In the little light, it turned into an old man's corpse and head.

Qianmeng easily smelled the burnt smell in the air, and looked at the corpse below and said with emotion: "Your thunder and lightning are indeed very strong, but for me who have faced the catastrophe. This is nothing."

Just as Qian Mengyi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to lead Xuedi to run away.

A changhong pierced the night sky, flashing.The goal is directed at Qianmeng Yihouxin.

Sword Qi was horizontal and horizontal, and the sword wind howled.

Cut each small building apart, the cut surface is neat and smooth.Sword awe-inspiring.

The sonorous voice sounded.

Qian Mengyi raised his arms, turned his head back suddenly, and waved.

A giant sword with a simple style.

He was beaten up and flew back in an instant.

Whistling whirled, heading back in the direction he came.

"Oh, there's more. Are you trying to fight a wheel fight? Let's go together!" Qianmeng Yi's eyes swept around and roared.

The sound spreads like waves.

In this dark night, the echo is endless.