Beast

After confronting the combat skill ‘Golden Dragon Sky Patrol’, Yang Qing’s strength fell into a state of insecurity.

This time the power is unsustainable and is the most unsustainable in history.

It was caused by the powerful force of the air-splitting slash he used, and the fierce battle with the descendants of the golden dragon.

The force of the counter-shock is also very powerful and rapid. The whole body's strength is in a state of insecurity, and it is impossible to instantly use the defensive "One Line of Sky" to remove the force of the counter-shock.

With his body like this, if the dragon swings its tail and attacks, it can naturally flutter its wings to dodge.

Moreover, the secret technique of 'transforming into a dragon' of the descendant of the golden dragon is really shocking, and it is hard to avoid being distracted for a moment.

At this moment, he was violently knocked upside down by the blow. His previous strength had slightly recovered, and he immediately used the combat skill 'One Line of Sky'.

The combat skill "One Line Sky" is improved from the defensive "One Line Sky". The defensive "One Line Sky" is created to use the muscles of the whole body to connect and coordinate and balance. It has been practiced for more than a hundred years. Sometimes it is studied specially, and there will be results.

The progress has been made, but because it has always been rough and the teachings are insufficient, it is difficult to be of much use.

Some time ago, after more study, I finally upgraded it to the combat skill 'One Line of Sky'.[

The two are quite different.

"boom!"

The air was crushed so loudly that it roared!

His left forearm was swollen and painful, and Yang Qing, who was flying upside down, suppressed the power accumulated in his left arm. This power was still a bit weak and could not cause any damage to the tail of the dragon. Yang Qing had to wait for the opportunity to kill the descendant of the golden dragon.

He thought to himself that the 'Golden Dragon Patrolling the Sky' was unusual and should require a long time of condensation. Otherwise, the descendants of the golden dragon would not be able to use the secret technique of 'Transforming Dragons' and would not be as powerful as the 'Golden Dragon Patrolling the Sky'.

Now, the descendant of the golden dragon wants to take advantage of Yang Qing's temporary decline in strength after he hits his strongest blow, and use secret techniques to kill him.

Although the descendant of the golden dragon is extremely unwilling, it still realizes that except for the 'Golden Dragon Surveying the Sky', its strength is no match for Yang Qing. If it uses the Sky-Breaking Slash again, it will be difficult to resist, so it must suppress it and prevent him from doing so.

Leave a little space for the power to slow down. Even if the power is still slowing down, it must be seriously injured so that it cannot exert its strength and be killed by it.

"Little ladybug, die!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A life-and-death fight. The descendants of the golden dragon swung their tails angrily and struck with explosive force. The thick dragon tails almost completely enveloped Yang Qing's figure. They struck and struck without leaving any gaps.

Yang Qing, who has always been using his battle skills, is miserable. If his battle skills can be used to absorb the power of the enemy, today there will be a glimmer of hope to kill the descendant of the golden dragon.

Not only that, a momentary failure can put one's life in danger.

The failure was due to the fact that after the combat skill 'Golden Dragon Sky Patrol' was broken, the descendants of the golden dragon were not affected in any way, and even used the secret technique of 'Human Dragon'.

As for Yang Qing, after his combat skill ‘Splitting Sky’ was broken, his strength was at a loss, and he had to withstand the force of the counterattack.

Even though Yang Qing's real strength at this time was stronger than that of the descendant of the golden dragon, he was also bombarded and thrown away, smashing into pieces of trees and smashing rocks all over the mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"[

A golden dragon of more than a hundred feet rose up, and its tail, which was as fine as gold, never left Yang Qing's body.

It's like teasing an ant.

"Mom, I'll cut you first!" Yang Qing's expression was ferocious and stern. He relaxed his arms to get a little space. There was a muffled sound, and his arms hit his chest. Even with the blood-suppressing breath protection,

I feel like my internal organs are surging.

However, he had already rotated the blade, and the sharp blade was facing the thick dragon's tail. The blood-grey blade was slightly bright, and the murderous intent was strong. With the force of the impact, he cut out with one stroke.

"Qiang!"

Venus splashes and the sound is sonorous.

Yang Qing was receiving the attack, but the power of the cut was not strong. He only split the thick hard scales, and could barely see the golden-red flesh.

"Blood-suppressing breath!" He yelled angrily in his heart, trying to use the blood-suppressing breath to invade the dragon's tail through the split scales.

Before he could do this, the descendants of the golden dragon roared loudly and shouted, "Little ladybug, you dare to resist!", the dragon's tail swung, and he immediately pulled away, "Qiang!", the golden scales staggered and unfolded, if

If Yang Qing had not drawn the knife in time, the blood-grey Kuang Tu would have been caught in the scales and escaped.

"roar!"

The descendants of the golden dragon were already swooping towards us with their golden horns seven to eight feet long.

Its power can even flatten a hundred-foot mountain peak!

The seven or eight-foot-long one-horned attack, whether using the combat technique of splitting the air or using the killing sound attack, would be difficult to harm this golden dragon that is more than a hundred feet long.

Facing such a powerful attack, Yang Qing could only use his combat skills to resist.

Yang Qing's expression looked ferocious, and with a thought, the blood-suppressing breath returned to his body very quickly, filling the whole body, and the killing spun around in front of him. As the blood-suppressing breath retreated, its turbid color gradually became thinner, and the faint sound of killing was also heard.

It's disappeared.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The seven to eight-foot-long horn seemed to be entwined with golden lightning, and crashed into the bloody massacre that was resisting it.

Compared with the golden dragon that can fly more than a hundred feet, even if Yang Qing's wings spread nearly seven feet, he is still small.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon fell from the sky, and its left arm suddenly became thicker. The gray scales were already torn apart and hit Yang Qing on the top of a mountain.

The top of the mountain is like a clay sculpture, too fragile to shatter into pieces.

But the golden dragon still dived and bombarded, trying to kill this descendant of the chaotic monster beast whose strength had increased so much in just two years.

"Ouch..."

It's like the roar of muffled thunder, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring like thunder.

What is different from the past is that this time the roaring sound attack of dragons and tigers is not an uncontrolled differential attack.

It was like a thunderbolt that went straight towards the huge golden eyes of the golden dragon.

Yang Qing was hit so hard that he lost control of his body, and his left forearm was about to burst. If he had resisted in a normal way, he would have been seriously injured this time. Even so, the sharp energy emitted from the horn was already in his hands, and his face was gray.

The scales were all torn and dripping with blood, and the fur leather on both arms and chest was also broken into pieces, and even the ice and fire silk was slightly damaged.

The violence and murderous intent surged in my heart, and my heart was solemn with only fear and panic.

"Peng!"

A huge golden glowing eye was deformed by the roaring dragons, roaring tigers and thunderous sound attacks. It almost exploded.

"Roar", the golden dragon's body twitched slightly in severe pain, and the power of the dive bombardment could not help but be slightly hindered.

This is the time.

Yang Qing used the dragon's roar and tiger's roar to attack, gaining a chance to counterattack.

Regardless of his body being knocked into the mountain, regardless of the rocks around him being cracked and rolling, regardless of the loud noise that filled his ears, Yang Qing's bloody eyes were ferocious, and his left arm paused and suddenly grew in size again.

Slapping Kuangtu's blade.

The power accumulated in his left arm was part of the attack force he suffered. It was continuously concentrated from the whole body to his left forearm.

At this moment, I can vent!

Accumulate the attacks received by the body in the left arm, and then use the left palm to strike. This is a combat skill.

"bite!"

The bloody butcher blade made a clear sound, and the violent power was released.

"Peng!". The golden dragon that pushed against the bloody massacre seemed to have been hit hard. The body of more than a hundred feet rushing down trembled uncontrollably, and the dive suddenly stopped.

At this time, the golden dragon was freed from the interference of severe pain, and its ferocious intention became stronger.

Yang Qing used the power of the golden dragon to resist the bombardment of the golden dragon. The strength of his whole body was not greatly affected. His scaly wings vibrated angrily, and the gravel came out. He held the Kuang Tu, which gradually became turbid and turned into blood gray, and rushed towards the golden dragon.

The giant golden eyes of the dragon.

Jin Jiao has already realized that something is wrong and his life is about to be in crisis.

However, Baizhang's body is too huge and cannot match Yang Qing's speed and agility. Once it is bullied into its eyes, its life will be in danger.

However, it did not panic. It was only filled with rage, murderous intent, and humiliation. Its golden body flashed with golden light, and the golden dragon disappeared. However, the descendant of the golden dragon had already appeared nearly fifty feet away.

Without any hesitation, he immediately used Golden Escape!

"Buzz!"

The golden dragon's huge body blurred for a while, and its speed suddenly surged.

Now it has tried its most powerful methods, but failed to kill Yang Qing. It knew that once it got close, there would be no chance of survival, so it made an immediate decision and ran away immediately.

"Damn, escape skills, chase!" Yang Qing secretly shouted, his blood-suppressing breath returned to his body, and he chased away at full speed.

"Boom!"

The scaled wings fluttered angrily, with no reservation of speed, and the gray horse stretched for more than ten feet.

However, after he merged with the soul-painting beast's essence and blood, his noble Kunhun was greatly improved, as was his spirit and aptitude for killing. His speed at full speed was one point faster than that of ordinary late-stage monks, but

It can only be on par with the descendants of golden dragons who are not good at speed.

With such pursuit, Yang Qing could only hope that the monks from each tribe could restrain each other for a while, and even if they helped him, they would not hinder him.

Less than fifty feet apart, a golden light and a gray light streaked across the sky and flew away.

Yang Qing believed that no matter how mysterious the escape technique was, it was not at the original speed of a monk and could not last for long.

So, how could he give up the pursuit!

Escape techniques can only be performed by monks who have achieved the body of the element. Because the body has become the element of the element, it will not damage the cultivation level, but it consumes the true energy and the body of the element at an extremely rapid rate. It is like consuming physical strength at a faster speed.

, with enough spiritual stones, it is not difficult to restore the true essence, but the power of the elemental body is not easy to restore.

Sure enough, after galloping for more than three or four hundred miles, the golden escape speed of the descendant of the golden dragon slowed down.

Zhan Qiu and Yang Qing, whose gray scales are broken, are still at the same speed, and the distance between them is gradually shortening.

The two groups of monks I encountered were fighting, and neither of them could get away.

In this way, we pursued for more than seven or eight miles.

Yang Qing has already chased the descendant of the golden dragon, and the descendant of the golden dragon is even more exhausted.

"Haha, I didn't expect to be hunted down so embarrassingly by a bastard ladybug like you. Huh, but even if I die, you will be buried with me!"

Horrible ratio.

The Golden Escape Technique continued, the direction of the gallop suddenly changed, and Yang Qing rushed towards him with murderous intent.

Its ferocious and fierce body made a 'dong-dong' sound, and the parts of the Zifu were even more dazzlingly golden, with bright and dazzling blood in the gold.

Yang Qing's heart thumped and sank suddenly, and he stopped suddenly. The blood-suppressing breath filled the scale wings, and the scale wings folded up and wrapped around the body. At the same time, he activated his spirit and qualifications to kill. He knew that the descendants of the golden dragon wanted to kill.

Whatever you do, it will explode.

After achieving the attributes of the body, you can not only float in the air and perform escape techniques, but also self-destruct to kill fish and kill nets.

"boom!"

Shocking roar!