Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 477: Absolute Shock

Chapter four hundred and seventy-seven is absolutely shocking "Burning the Eleventh Watch for Flowers".

"boom."

In the sky above, the flames scattered, and the ripples in the space turned into a crimson color, and the huge sonic boom spread with the energy of the flames.

In Feilingmen, the huge noise at this moment has already caused everyone to run to the outside world, and they all stared at the monsters in the sky in horror. At this moment, all the elders and guardians in Feilingmen, Also hastily rushed to the Feilingmen.

"Nine-headed Monster Flood Dragon, let me go down." Nilin Yaopeng shouted loudly, the aura of his huge body spread to the extreme at this time, and suddenly a strange aura flowed in Nilin above his head, a rush of rage The strange breath gathered, and the huge body carried a huge coercion, and the entire surrounding space was shaking.

Feeling this aura, the expression of the nine-headed monster dragon changed drastically, and he felt a dangerous aura in his heart.

But just for a moment, on Nilin Yaopeng's head, scales began to spread in the center of the lotus-like Nilin, a huge air flow spread, and the space distortion finally turned into a huge space vortex. With an extremely powerful and violent force, Finally, it spread out, and then swept towards the Nine-Headed Monster Flood Dragon.

"Aww!"

The nine-headed monster flood dragon roared again and again, the scales of its huge body spread out, and a fiery flame suddenly filled its body, enveloping itself as much as possible.

"Shhhhh!"

In the space where the airflow is distorted, countless wind blades swept past, and the violent airflow directly broke through the space of hundreds of meters. The huge body of the nine-headed monster dragon was scattered with flames, and several wind blades had already penetrated. on it.

"Bang bang bang!"

The distorted space collapsed and shattered, the air flow turned into fragments and annihilated, the sky was in chaos, and the berserk air spread to the surroundings like a light curtain.

"What a strong monster." Seeing this scene, many people in Feilingmen were horrified.

"boom!"

In the sky above, the huge body of the Nine-Headed Monster Flood Dragon was crushed fiercely and fell to the ground. The whole ground shook together. On the five heads, the giant mouth spurted blood.

"Aw!"

The nine-headed monster flood dragon roared, and then struggled again, its huge body hovering like a hill, its crimson wings were tightly wrapped around its abdomen, and its breath began to wilt.

"This seems to be the monster in charge."

"Look, the head is in front of the mount, the head is back."

At this moment, many people in the lower sky also looked at Xiaolong and Tianchi Snow Lion. Some old disciples were no strangers to Tianyi Snow Lion and Xiaolong.

"It's the Sky Winged Snow Lion, it's my brother who's back."

In the crowd, a beautiful girl squeezed out of the crowd, and her petite body rushed forward.

"Nine-headed monster flood dragon, let you know that I'm not easy to mess with." Xiaolong jumped down, and his body expanded to more than 400 meters long in mid-air, and a huge aura of coercion spread out from his body.

"Hoo..." Almost at the same time, the little dragon's giant tail slammed down in an instant, tearing apart the ripples in space, and slammed down heavily, bringing out a terrifying wave of energy, which was also mixed with a huge wave of energy. With the coercion, he swooped down, and the target was the nine-headed monster flood dragon.

The expression of the nine-headed monster dragon changed drastically, and the sluggish aura gathered again, and instantly raised its red giant tail, bringing a trace of fiery flames to welcome it.

"boom!"

The two giant tail impacts entangled and collided together, and a deafening sonic boom erupted instantly.

"Boom!"

Between the loud noises, it was visible to the naked eye that the thick scales on the red giant tail of the Nine-Headed Monster Jiao Jiao were broken piece by piece, and it was immediately covered with blood. On a mountain top.

"Nine-headed monster dragon, I said that I will peel your skin and chop off your head." Xiaolong came to the front of nine-headed monster dragon aggressively, his mouth full of blood, hesitating.

"Xiaolong, do me a favor and leave this nine-headed monster dragon to me." At this moment, a figure instantly came to Xiaolong's side, it was the soul-inducing poison Shuai Dong Wuming.

"Old man, what do you want it for?" Xiaolong glanced at the poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming, who was no stranger to him, and said to Dong Wuming, the poisonous handsome man with a sigh of relief.

"I happen to be short of a mount, and this nine-headed monster dragon is barely enough, so you can leave it to me." Dong Wuming, the soul-stimulating and poisonous commander, smiled at Xiaolong. He was short of a mount. Last time There was this idea to subdue the Nine-headed Monster Flood Dragon, and now it is just right.

"Ask my boss!" Xiaolong said after taking a look at the poisonous handsome Dong Wuming, knowing the identity of the poisonous handsome Dong Wuming, Xiaolong had no choice but to save face for the boss.

"Xiaolong, Elder Dong needs a mount, so give the nine-headed monster flood dragon to Elder Dong." Lu Shaoyou appeared on the ground at some point, smiled slightly, and said to the soul-inducing and poisonous handsome Dong Wuming: "Elder Dong, I came back."

"Come back as soon as you come back. If you make such a big noise, I'm afraid I won't know you're back. I thought someone would dare to attack Feilingmen." The soul-inspiring poison handsome Dong Wuming looked at Lu Shaoyou, stared slightly, and then smiled Said: "I'll take the Nine-headed Monster Flood Dragon, you can do your own thing."

After the words fell, Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing and poisonous commander, was already excitedly approaching the seriously injured nine-headed monster dragon, and said: "Nine-headed monster dragon, you still remember me."

"Human Spirit Commander, is that you?" The Nine-Headed Monster Flood Dragon naturally remembered that the soul-inducing poison commander Dong Wuming had once fought a battle in the Wudu Mountain Range.

"That's right, being my mount doesn't count as wronging you, are you willing to be my mount?" Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing poisonous commander, stared at the nine-headed monster flood dragon and said.

"I refuse to be a mount for you hateful humans." The Nine-headed Monster Flood Dragon said in a low voice. At this point, it is unwilling to become a mount for humans.

"Don't ask you to agree, toast and fine wine." Shuai Dong Wuming, who is not easy to talk to, suddenly sank, and made handprints in his hand, a black light permeated the pungent and unpleasant smell. The smell immediately diffused into the head of the nine-headed monster dragon, and began to forcibly subdue the nine-headed monster dragon.

Staring at the old poison, Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly. With the strength of the old poison Jiuzhong Lingshuai, it is not difficult to forcibly subdue the nine-headed monster dragon.

Lu Shaoyou himself didn't intend to kill the nine-headed monster flood dragon at first. After reaching the peak of the late fifth-order stage, the strength is comparable to that of a first-level military commander. If this kind of monster can be subdued by himself, if he kills it That would be a pity. At this time, the poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming wants to use it as a mount, and Lu Shaoyou naturally has no objection. The mount of Dong Wuming, the poisonous handsome Dong Wuming, is undoubtedly equal to the strength of the Feilingmen.

"Brother." At this moment, a petite body rushed in front of Lu Shaoyou.

When Lu Shaoyou fixed his eyes on the petite body in front of him, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a slight smile.

This is a beautiful little girl, with a shiny black braid, a pair of big shiny black eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows, and a half-mature childishness on her face, she is quite a little beauty Blank.

"Little girl, you've grown a lot taller. Do you miss me?" Lu Shaoyou said with a smile, the little girl in front of him was his lovely sister.

"Enen, I miss my brother every day." Lu Xintong nodded affectionately, and then threw herself into Lu Shaoyou's arms.

"Brother misses you too." Hugging the little girl in his arms, Lu Shaoyou felt warm in his heart, and unconsciously, he also became the little girl's concern.

"The master is back."

"Hurry up, gather all the disciples, the master is back."

Among the crowd, Hu Nansheng, Chang Lei, Chen Xinjie, Zhou Yuhou and other elders, and Zhang Xiao, Liu Yalei, Yang Li and other Dharma protectors, watched the master come back and immediately called all the disciples together.

"Let my brother see how beautiful she is." A moment later, Lu Xintong came out of Lu Shaoyou's arms, and tears of joy filled his eyes. Lu Shaoyou smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes. The little girl is half grown now, with exquisite facial features, fair skin, and cute face, she will definitely be a beautiful woman in the future.

"Brother, when you come back this time, why don't you leave?" Lu Xintong opened her big eyes and asked.

"Enen, I won't leave in a short time." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, but at this moment he felt the aura emanating from Lu Xintong's body, and his face changed drastically, completely horrified: "Xintong, have you broken through the third level of spirit general?"

"Xintong broke through to the third-level spirit general a few days ago." The figure of Bai Ying, a ghost fairy, has already reached Lu Shaoyou's ears.

"A thirteen-year-old triple spirit general." Lu Shaoyou was absolutely shocked. The triple spirit general and Zhao Qinghai's triple spirit general were already number one on the Yunyang Zong dragon list, and Zhao Qinghai was as old as the two of them. He is more than ten years old, and Lu Xintong has only practiced for more than three years, and Zhao Qinghai has probably started to practice since he was a child. In comparison, the speed at which Lu Xintong's strength has improved is absolutely terrifying. In addition, Lu Xintong was only thirteen years old at this time, and looking at the mainland, I'm afraid it was enough to shock everyone.

"Sister Ying." Lu Shaoyou turned sideways, and looked at the white-clothed woman in front of him with a slight smile. She was beautiful, mature and charming, with high black hair, brilliance looming, beautiful eyes, like a banished fairy, and her whole body had an unearthly aura. Said; "Sister Ying, I'm back."

"It's time to come back. Your hands-off shopkeeper is almost done. If you don't come back, I'm going to pull you back." Ghost Fairy Bai Ying said softly.

"Whoosh..." The Sky Winged Snow Lion came in a circle, and at this time two figures jumped down from the sky, it was Nan Shu and Lu Xiaobai, and then a group of monsters jumped down from the back of the Sky Winged Snow Lion.

"See the master."

One after another voices gathered and spread, but there was quite a lot of momentum.

At this moment, there are already no less than 1,500 disciples outside the Feiling Sect. The first ones are Zheng Ying, Zhou Yuhou, Hu Nansheng, Chang Lei, and Ding Chengjie and other elders, followed by Zhang Xiao, Lin Feng, and Hou Bai. Long, Sun Xiaoming, Liu Yalei, Yang Li and other Dharma protectors, and the last one is a group of Feilingmen disciples.

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