Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

"Roar...Roar..."

"Poisonous smoke mirage!"

Accompanied by a roar like a dragon's roar, the eight-winged sea dragon demon was also the first to launch an attack.

When the sky is stained with a little bit of black, the poisonous smoke that will sink into an eternal disaster will puff out from the abyss-like mouth of the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

In an instant, the space on the seventeenth floor of the Town Demon Tower was enveloped in this strange and terrifying poisonous smoke.

The terrifying poison, and the sea under the seat of the eight-winged sea dragon demon, began to change colors for a while, and countless poisonous gases also turned from the sea to purple, arbitrarily preparing to erode Zhang Changsheng.

The old patriarch Zhang Changsheng looked at the endless black poisonous smoke in front of him, without any panic on his face.

Just faintly holding the sword in his right hand and swaying it suddenly, a golden Sword Ray with a terrifying power, almost instantly cut the sky full of black poisonous smoke in half with the Cultivation Technique.

And Zhang Changsheng didn't hesitate at all. He lifted his sword into black and white light and rushed towards the eight-winged sea dragon demon who was still swallowing a lot of poisonous smoke.

For a while, accompanied by the roar of the golden Sword Ray and the eight-winged sea dragon demon in the sky, you come and meet each other in this space, one person and one sea dragon.

"Clang...Clang..."

Accompanied by the rubbing sound of the piercing sword body and the incomparably hard scales of the eight-winged sea dragon demon, a burst of fire was brought out.

Although Zhang Changsheng's Sword of Slaying Heaven did not cause any damage to the scales of the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

But the apparently terrifying force has penetrated into the huge torso of the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

Naturally, his attack seems to be ineffective, but in fact it has already caused a lot of injuries to the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

The eight-winged sea dragon demon is naturally unwilling to continue fighting with the old Taoist in front of him. After all, his own body is too large, and the speed and flexibility of this human Practitioner surpasses it too much.

I couldn't touch him at all. In this case, the eight-winged sea dragon demon seemed to be the power that could tear the world apart, but it all seemed to hit the cotton.

Immediately following the eight-winged sea dragon demon burst into countless purple light poisonous smoke, this made Zhang Changsheng a little bit jealous, and he did not continue to fight personally.

And the eight-winged sea dragon demon still looked indifferent when he looked at the distance, as if the old Taoist priest who was as relaxed as there was no battle just now, he was also angry to death.

After all, he has not only suffered a lot of injuries, but this old Taoist priest in front of him seems like nothing happened.

How could this result be acceptable to the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

Eight-winged sea dragon demon’s huge golden and evil vertical pupils said with incomparable anger, "Damn old Taoist, if you have the ability, don’t run around, do you dare to run and take my blow? You greedy and fearful of death 々〃 !"

The eight-winged sea dragon demon is also a little bit jealous and confused now, always feeling that the sword in the hands of this old Taoist makes it feel chilly and deep threats.

And not only that, it is obviously a broken long sword, but it seems that the sharpness and damage power are higher than those of the half-spirit-level Magical Item!

If it is only the Magical Item of the half-spirit saint level, the eight-winged sea dragon demon is confident that weapons of this level can't hurt it at all.

But if this remnant sword that makes it feel heart trembling and inexplicable pressure is a half-spirited Magical Item, it can't be so powerful when it is so damaged.

Zhang Changsheng looked at the eight-winged sea dragon demon in front of him, and said with a faint expression, "Little Sea Snake, you guys are quite good at talking. How can I make you really hit me and I can't beat me? Your attack is not enough. Hurt me."

"." It's just that I simply don't want you to stain my clothes."

For a while, the eight-winged sea dragon demon was stunned by the old Taoist who didn't know if his brain was broken or he was overconfident.

This inexplicable sense of humiliation instantly aroused the fierce killing temper of the eight-winged sea dragon demon.

The eight-winged sea dragon demon is as big as a dragon's head and its head suddenly widens. The mouth with the smell of fishy breath is one and the same. "You are too small to look down on me, the old Taoist priest. It also allows you to truly understand what is the power of the Dragon King of the sea. Will regret making such a decision!"

"Don't worry, you will die soon, not too painful!"

Eight-winged sea dragon demon always feels something is wrong in his heart, but now this (good) time can no longer control so much. For it, the pride of being a dragon, how could it humiliate a mere human veteran Taoist priest.

It doesn't need a plaything. What the eight-winged sea dragon demon needs now is to completely strangle this arrogant old Taoist priest here!

At this moment, the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, with his murderous heart, also happens to be here for the first time to use the Kunpeng treasure that he learned to merge not long ago.

Kunpeng Baoshu is one of the top Cultivation Techniques in the world, but in terms of attack power, it is also outrageous.

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng at the moment is also typical. He wants to use this eight-winged sea dragon demon, a guy with a half-step Martial Saint level, to practice his hands! .

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