Chapter 722: The Battle for the Remains of the Real Dragon

The other three people's cultivation level was lower than Hu Hai's, and they looked even more unbearable. They were surrounded by danger, like fallen leaves in a strong wind, and they might lose at any time. Shui Lingling, who fought against Pingnan and Bai Wuxue, wanted to help, but couldn't get away.

After all, what she is best at is medium and long-distance combat. If she keeps a distance from Bai Wuxue and fights alone, her strength will definitely surpass her opponent.

But at this moment, Shui Lingling, who was fighting in close quarters and wielding a purple longbow, really couldn't free her hand.

It is not easy to remain undefeated in the hands of Bai Wuxue.

Bai Wuxue's face was relaxed, her body fluttering, she stood in the wind and snow and said with a faint smile: "Shui Lingling, I admit that your strength is a little bit higher than mine, but it's a pity that you, juniors, don't seem to live up to it."

"This remains of a real dragon, I advise you to give it up, so as not to humiliate yourself when the time comes."

Shui Lingling looked slightly angry, and murmured in her heart, if Xiao Chen were here, she wouldn't have to be so passive at this moment.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Shui Lingling felt guilty. If she hadn't insisted on forcibly going through the real dragon storm, Xiao Chen wouldn't have died in it.

call out!

Bai Wuxue's gaze was like a torch, and she immediately caught the flaws in Shui Lingling's trance, and pushed her forward, and the acupuncture points converged in the palm of her hand.

The palm of the hand was as ice and jade as ice, and it moved towards Shui Lingling like lightning, silently, this palm contained a powerful killing intent.

By the time Shui Lingling reacted, there was no way to avoid it, and she just waited to receive the palm forcefully.

The cold air poured into the body like the wind, Shui Lingling's red lips became pale, and her hair was covered with a layer of white frost.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Shui Lingling's figure burst back a hundred meters, quickly running the Xuanyang Art, white mist rose from her body.

After getting rid of the cold air outside the body, the complexion became a little better.

The wind and snow continued, and the cold air was overflowing, Bai Wuxue sneered and said: "Shui Lingling, you will also suffer from such a low-level mistake, it really disappoints me."

boom!

Below, there was a cry of pain suddenly, but it was Haotianzong Junsi, who finally couldn't hold on, and was knocked off the weapon in his hand by the opponent's sword.

Then he slapped his palm and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Junsi's face was pale.

The person who hurt her grinned grimly and flickered, wanting to give her the last blow.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wuxue couldn't help laughing out loud, and shouted coldly: "Shui Lingling, you've suffered a crushing defeat, do you still want to persevere!"

On Shui Lingling's pretty face, she was slightly unwilling, but now that the situation has reversed, she has no chance and can only give up.

In the hearts of Hu Hai and others, there is no doubt that they are not ashes. They finally came to this burial place, but in the end it was nothing but nothing.

Hu Chi, at this moment, a gust of wind blew past, rolled up Jun Si's body, the wind spun around, and rushed towards the person who hurt her.

boom!

In the calm air, there was a sudden, thunderous explosion, and the space that exploded trembled.

The disciple of the Negative Sect screamed, the ribs in his chest were broken, he flew upside down in embarrassment, and hit the huge real dragon bone.

His complexion was twisted and painful, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out like a fountain, and his eyes showed deep unwillingness.

The sudden gust of wind shocked everyone, their hands paused, and their eyes all looked over.

The wind does not dance, Xiao Chen, who controls the three green dragons and uses the Tengyun Jue to the extreme, slowly emerges.

"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you are not dead!"

Thinking of the king in his arms, his eyes are fighting, full of infinite surprises.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and withdrew a gentle force, pushing Junsi's body down slowly.

Hu Hai and Chen Xiao were overjoyed. Seeing Xiao Chen came back alive, and his strength had improved greatly, and he injured a disciple of the Negative Sect with one palm.

Only Wang Cheng's face was pale, and his heart was shocked, as if he had seen a dream monster, he murmured: "This guy, how could he not be dead!"

His opponent, however, had no scruples, took advantage of his confusion, kicked him in the face, and kicked him out.

Xiao Chen fluttered lightly, came to Shui Lingling's side, and said: "Elder Sister, leave this person to me, you go down and clean up those reptiles."

When Shui Lingling saw that Xiao Chen was not dead, the knot in her heart was instantly untied, and a smile finally spread out on her cold face.

But hearing Xiao Chen say this, he said worriedly: "Is it really possible?"

Xiao Chen smiled confidently, looked at Bai Wuxue and said: "It is impossible to defeat him, but blocking his hundred moves is nothing but easy."

After a hundred tricks, Shui Lingling must have solved the troubles below, when the time comes to encircle Bai Wuxue, the opponent will undoubtedly lose.

"I trust you!"

Shui Lingling smiled lightly, her figure floated downwards, and with a slight pull of the bowstring, Hu Hai's opponent was forced to retreat rapidly.

Bai Wuxue was expressionless, looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, and said with a disdainful smile: "I really don't know what kind of adventure you got that made you so confident and want to die so much."

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, drew out the Moon Shadow Knife with his left hand, stepped on the phantom of the green dragon, and said calmly: "I'll stand here and see how you kill me."

Ice handprint!

The holes floating in the air suddenly condensed together, forming a huge icy palm, appearing out of thin air, like an iceberg pressing down fiercely towards Xiao Chen.

This trick appeared out of thin air without any trace, but it was surprisingly powerful, and once made Xiao Chen embarrassed.

The dantian in the body was crowded together with purple clouds, which drifted away one by one, turning into real essence, like a torrential river, flowing in the meridians in Xiao Chen's body.

All of Xiao Chen's true energy was mobilized at this moment.

Immortal thunder artistic conception, 70% of the perfect sword intent, all gathered together, Xiao Chen's spirit was highly concentrated.

The knife light flashed, and a purple lightning flashed high in the sky, piercing through the void, illuminating the dim burial ground, brightly.

Saber intent, artistic conception, true energy, everything, gathered on the Moon Shadow Knife, turned into a bright purple knife light, surging out.

Click!

There was a pause of light, and the big ice handprint was split in half, passed by Xiao Chen, and then shattered into pieces of ice all over the sky.

By the residual static electricity in the air, it was crackled and exploded into a piece of water droplets, which fell to the ground in a sputtering manner.

The blade pointed directly at Bai Wuxue, Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon, and the white clothes made a formula, with endless fighting spirit in his heart.

Seeing that the other party calmly opened her big ice handprint, Bai Wuxue's pupils shrank slightly, which seemed quite surprising.

He clearly remembered that half a month ago, Xiao Chen was in a panic when facing his big ice handprint, and he could only resist it by throwing out the trick at the bottom of the box.

How is it possible that such a short period of time has made such great progress.

Can't afford to hurt

The book review area is full of defections, I really can't afford to be hurt, I really don't know what heinous crime I have committed.

There were three chapters updated yesterday, but the first chapter was to make up the debt, so when I ended, I said that two chapters were completed, not really only two chapters were updated.

In addition, regarding the three changes every day, I really can’t remember this month. When did I say three chapters a day. Seeing that the book review area is full of conclusive words, I am afraid that I forgot. I carefully checked the words at the end of each chapter this month, and found that there are still no words.

It may have caused some misunderstandings. The first time I said that Sangen was on the 2nd, and three chapters were updated on the same day. At the end of the chapter, I promised that everyone's rewards and monthly tickets are very good. The third chapter will continue to be updated on the 3rd, and the third chapter will continue to be updated on the 4th for Northeast Men Thirty-Three.

The third wrote until two o'clock in the morning and fulfilled everyone's promises. There was something wrong with the fourth and fell asleep on the keyboard in the early morning, so the fifth made up the chapter that the fourth owed.

Speaking of Yixie, regarding the update, the old book friends who have followed me all the way know that my coding speed is very slow, and two updates a day is the limit.

During this time, from the end of last month until now, I asked myself, the update is definitely much better than before.

I worked really hard, very hard, without any slack, no matter how hard I worked, I persisted, because the first anniversary of Xianwu's release is coming soon.

In addition, I personally have always disapproved of exchanging rewards and monthly tickets for updates. If you recall carefully, I have never published a promise to update as many chapters as there are rewards.

I just saw everyone, huge rewards and piles of monthly tickets. I feel ashamed in my heart, so I continue to update twice, I am really sorry for everyone's enthusiasm,

Then I took the initiative to jump out and say to update the three chapters.

Sometimes the state is good, and the three shifts are quickly completed, and sometimes the state is not good, and it becomes a slap in the face of oneself, making trouble for oneself, and staying up late until two or three o'clock is what he deserves.

In addition, I am not a saint, but I am definitely not as unbearable as everyone said.

Even after reaching the current results, I have never had any pride and complacency.

My own strength is clear to me, and I am the same as before, never changing. I just want to continue to write Xianwu well, to bring comfort to everyone and myself.

Don't blindly put me against you, I always think that those who watch Xianwu are friends.

My heart is not strong. I get up every day and read the book review section. So many people who I regard as friends criticize me verbally and in writing, it is really uncomfortable!

"It's fighting, it's really fighting!"

Those sect warriors who followed Xiao Chen's footsteps all the way, saw Xiao Chen's blade pointing directly at Bai Wuxue, and immediately yelled.

In the place where the bones are buried, there are five real dragon bones. If you want to say that the battle is the most intense, it is naturally on the central bone.

An Junxi's strength is as strong as in the legends, and he calmly fights against the five great monster clan casual cultivators.

Standing on the keel, standing proudly, one person with one whip, firmly suppressed the semi-holy level casual cultivators of the five great monster races, and firmly blocked them from the outside.

But An Junxi has been famous for a long time, so his strength is surprising, but it is also reasonable.

Without the battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue, people are full of expectations. The seven giants of the Tianwu domain have not met a serious challenger for many years.

Their status is noble, their reputation spreads far and wide, and they are so popular that there are rumors everywhere. They have stood firm for more than ten years, and their gold-lettered signboards have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Originally, everyone regarded Xiao Chen as a joke, but when they saw Xiao Chen defeating Ximen Leopard, Niu Deng and Shan Tianyu, no one dared to think that way anymore.