Supreme Medicinal God

Nangong Fury's black iron whip is like a squid's tentacle, wrapped around the magic spear.

Jiang Qi felt a huge tear force from his black iron demon spear, and he could hardly hold it.

He roared, and the magic element in the magic core quickly rushed to his arms to prevent his magic spear from being taken away by Nangong Fury, but the power from Nangong Fury's black iron whip increased.

Jiang Qi felt that the magic element in his magic core was almost exhausted.

Whoosh, the golden light flashed, Ouyang knife's fingers danced in the sky, and the meniscus was like a meteor, cutting a dazzling light in mid-air and shooting it directly at Nangong's angry throat.

Nangong sneered, "The pearl of rice also shines."

The wrist shook gently, and the Xuan Tie whip in his hand immediately released Jiang Qi's Demon Spear, and slammed into the meniscus he shot.

Boom, Xuan Tie whipped on the meniscus, slammed Ouyang's meniscus, flew diagonally, and cut into the stone pillar beside.

Nangong Nu just wanted to give Ouyang Dao a sharp blow, and Jiang Qi's magic gun was blocked in front of Ouyang Dao, taking over Nangong Nu's black iron whip.

Ouyang Dao took this opportunity to slam the meniscus on the stone pillar with a sudden move in both hands, draw a beautiful arc in the air, and continue to attack Nangong.

Jiang Qi and Ouyang Dao jointly attacked Nangong's anger. Although the combined attack was chaotic and not exquisite, it also made up for their deficiencies, and Nangong's anger was a draw.

Ye Feng was able to concentrate on the Nangong battle.

Ye Feng's hands fluttered in the air, and the thunder sword was as fast as lightning, rubbing flames in the air, and slamming the Nangong battle from all sides.

Ye Feng uses the smoke rain sword method of Guiwuya, which is most suitable for flying swords, fully exerting the power of flying swords, attacking in the sky, rotating around, like the rain of swords in the sky.

Faced with the Sword of Rain and Rain, a pair of magic axe in the Nangong battle lost its first opportunity.

He is the demon of the sixth-level magic element, although he has lost the opportunity, he does not care at all.

His double axe danced into a light curtain, chopping towards the thundering thunder sword that was shot, so fast that he could not see the figure, only heard the dense tinker bells and gold iron symphony in the light curtain.

Ye Feng's palm quietly held the Shenlong Shuo, spinning around in the palm of his hand, the fierce and powerful dragon eyes suddenly opened, and a cold golden light emerged from the dragon eyes.

Whoosh, Shuo shot out, the sword in the air suddenly solidified.

The violent storms of the sky suddenly became insignificant, and a golden light with the strength of the sky and the shocking power of the waves was shot at the Nangong battle quickly.

The fierce look of Nangong Battle stiffened on the face, and an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of my heart. Although the sky was full of sword rain, but it was not scared. What made me so scared?

He stared at the eyes, only to find that after the sky full of sword light, there was an inconspicuous golden light, a dragon-shaped weapon with open teeth and claws.

The dragon eyes were not angry and mighty, and they seemed to stare at themselves fiercely, staring at themselves.

Its speed is not much faster than the sky full of sword rain, but when the golden light approaches, Nangong battle feels that the strength of sword rain in all directions is nothing compared to it.

A strong pressure quickly squeezed from all directions. Under this pressure, he actually had an idea to give up resistance.

He understands that this is a powerful deterrent, and only high-ranking martial arts of a high race will have such a powerful deterrent.

But he is the Demon Race in the Seven Realms that is keeping pace with the Da Luo Jinxian, the most powerful race in the Seven Realms, and what kind of martial arts can have a strong deterrent to the Demon people?

The Dragon Shuttle is still a little bit away from the Nangong Battle, but the pressure it releases easily tears its defensive armor.

The golden armor made a creaking noise, and a series of tiny cracks like spider silk covered the surface of the armor.

How is it possible that this kind of weapon can tear my armor just by releasing the pressure?

The arrogance and fierceness of the demons blinded his eyes.

He sneered in his heart, not just a fairy, what a big deal, this kid is just human, it is good to use one fairy, I don't believe he can use two fairy at the same time.

His chunky body swelled violently, and then retracted again. The magic element in the devil's core was like a turbulent wave, violently turning in the bloodline, and rushing into the magic axe quickly.

A pair of magic axes gave off a dazzling black light, and severely slashed at the dragon dragon shuttle from the blast.

There was a smug smile in the corner of his mouth, and he felt his magic axe hit the dragon dragon shot.

But to his surprise, the axe was hit by the Shenlong Shuo, but it was like cutting on a piece of steel. A strong reaction force caused him to hurt his hands and almost broke his arm.

The lack of power in the left hand caused the left axe to move out of his hand and flew into the air.

And the axe in the right hand made a piercing click, and the steel axe handle broke into two pieces.

Even more frightening to him was that the dragon dragon, spinning rapidly, although being cut by a sharp axe, instead rotated more rapidly, but only slightly deviated from the original attack line, the overall direction remained unchanged, and continued to shoot at the chest of the Nangong battle.

At this time, the Nangong battle, already empty of hands, could not resist the rapid Shenlong shuttle.

He quickly retreated backwards, and the whole person rolled like a ball.

The dragon eye on Shensuo's head still stared at him like a bone cone, no matter where he rolled, he would follow him closely.

Nangong Zhan knew the interests of Shenlong Shuo, but it was too late.

Bashing, the dragon dragon passed through the shoulders of the Nangong battle and pierced out a bloody hole.

Nangong's battle pain almost passed out. His golden armor was completely disintegrated when he rolled, exposing the black, fat body inside.

With a howling sound, Shenlong Shuo flew back to Ye Feng's palm.

Ye Feng looked at the Nangong battle with contempt: "It turns out that you will still roll around like a ball. You will change your name to General Ball later."

The Nangong warrior covered the hole in the shoulder and trembling with pain. He secretly rejoiced that he twisted his body in time and avoided the vital point, otherwise his magic core was worn through the hole.

He was ashamed. Although he had left a life, he had no fighting power. One of his axe was destroyed by shock and one was actually inserted on the beam of the towering hall of ten thousand demon.

Nangong Tiger was killed, Nangong Battle was seriously injured, only Nangong Anger was left, Nangong Anger secretly panicked, accidentally, Ouyang knife's crescent knife wiped his shoulder.

Fortunately, the gold armor protected him, but there was a harsh gold-iron symphony. The meniscus and the armor rubbed rapidly, and a bright spark was splattered.

Nangong Nu found that his own situation was not good. Ye Feng, Ouyang Dao, and Jiang Qi all stared at themselves.

(End of this chapter)