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Not to mention that Huyan Rukang is full of luck. The two physical training techniques that absorb the essence and blood at the same time cooperate with each other to produce sublimation and complement each other, making him extremely arrogant. Now he has the key bloodline of [Martial God Fist]. It can be said to be *

*For special forces, once they enter the weapons and equipment warehouse, their combat power will soar in an instant.

And now that I have been holding back for many years, I am about to embark on a journey to spread my bastard spirit...

At the same time, nearly half of the people in Kunnan City were also stimulated by the roar of dragon beasts and fierce fighting, and then the voices of the Huyan family leader who had not been seen for many years, denouncing the wanted man. They were so excited that they went from house to house.

There was a lot of discussion. Even because of the huge size of the ancient city, many people who did not hear the sound were driven by the fast-passing news and paid attention to the situation here.

Needless to say, something big is bound to happen.

"Liang Jing, the young man riding a dragon beast? I saw it yesterday. It turns out his name is Liang Jing. The dragon beast is so majestic and more than a hundred meters long. It is terrifying and powerful."

"He has a dragon beast and actually wants to defraud Minfeng Food Company of bamboo shreds and rice glutinous rice. This, this, this is too much?

I really don’t understand. Who can tell me that the dragon beast is worth no less than tens of millions of vitality pills.

I have seen ancient books saying that Tianyuan Auction House auctioned a young dragon beast that had not recognized its owner and could rule the clan for ten thousand years or even more. It was very valuable. He is stupid and wants to buy a package of a hundred kilograms for only a few dozen taels.

Is Yinzi’s Bamboo Silk Rice Nuo a scam?

Moreover, there is such a commotion, and even the head of the Huyan family has come forward to arrest them, he will not kill all Minfeng Grain Store? Then he will not let the locked head of the Huyan family come forward. "

"Hmph, the dragon beast was riding everywhere and showing off, and now it's hit the iron plate!

Now it seems that someone is going to deal with that Liang Jing. In this world, you have to stand on the side of morality in everything, using Guang Weizheng as an excuse to show off that you are righteous!

But this time the excuse is really bad. Alas, ordinary people can see that it is wrong. The people of the Huyan family are really inferior to each other. No wonder their jurisdiction has changed from five provinces to one province."

"Both sides are not good people. Let me tell you that Liang Jing has been selling stolen goods in the city these two days. Many of the items have the logo of the Li family of Linyuan Province! He dares to take action against the Li family and is so blatant.

Jing Jue is not a fuel-efficient guy! There is something good to watch this time!"

"Fight! Fight! There must be some shady competition for interests, so we're beating him to death."

"Yes, these so-called strong men and aristocratic families are not good people. It would be better if they died..."

For a time, the entire ancient city was buzzing like bees, vibrating, and paying attention.

There was a lot of discussion, and many people even drove the Mercedes-Benz beast closer to watch the fun...

After all, it's rare for big shots to fight.

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Ouch!

The Blood Prison Ghost Dragon suddenly rushed towards Uncle Gui without hesitation, and the two powerful dragon claws in front of it surrounded each other and attacked towards the middle. Uncle Gui was a little surprised by the actions of the Blood Prison Ghost Dragon, but he dodged when faced with Teng Yun Jia Wu in mid-air.

The nimble Blood Hell Ghost Dragon has a rare chance of not being able to dodge.

At that moment, there would be a waste there. Immediately, a hand full of ghost energy and phantoms hit the head of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon.

A fatal blow!

At this moment, Uncle Ghost suddenly discovered something, and saw that there seemed to be something brewing in the mouth of Blood Prison Ghost Dragon Dragon.

There is a conspiracy!

He was subconsciously startled, looked around, and then there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. If it was purely about brute force, he might hide, but he didn't worry about energy attacks at all, because his energy was at the innate level, so nine

The stepdramon couldn't do anything to him.

The physical strength of human beings cannot be compared with the monsters and beasts, but the energy is not bad, and the application is even more flexible. He has full confidence in this.

roar!

The Blood Hell Ghost Dragon opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and roared, a stream of gray-green gas filled with the smell of gray and decay was sprayed towards the ghost uncle who wanted to win a hard fight... Suddenly, a wave of corrosion swallowed everything.

The aura spread, and he was facing Uncle Ghost, who was heading towards the head of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon.

The sound of 'chichi' suddenly sounded, and Uncle Ghost's face changed. He didn't expect this breath to be so terrifying, and he regretted that Tuoda didn't use the secret technique. This breath was actually not the breath of the five elements attributes, but more difficult to deal with.

Poisonous breath, and the poisonous nature of the poisonous breath is still terrifying and rarely seen in life.

In fact, he didn't know that this poisonous breath is the most terrifying only when it comes into contact with human beings.

I feel that the energy shield on my body is constantly being eroded by terror, the true energy is constantly being consumed, and the energy shield has very unstable fluctuations.

Uncle Ghost's face was extremely ugly. He didn't know that when the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon was still a ghost-faced blood dragon, its poisonous breath was extremely terrifying. It directly made the Zerg's abnormal life force, the ancient golden pocket, powerless. Even though Liang Jing spent almost all the life potions, he was still pale.

If we don't find the correct external offset method and the restrained life potion, there is no solution at all.

After the mutation, the poisonous breath of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon has changed greatly, becoming more terrifying, carrying more cold toxins, and faintly carrying the breath of time and years, and has an even more crazy ability to restrain and devour vitality.

"Never mind! I finally found the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to this extremely cunning loach in the sky. I'll wait until I do it!" In the room of lightning and flint, there was almost no other way to change his moves, and Uncle Ghost didn't change his moves either. In fact, he now wanted to

It's too late to retreat. Head forward to face the poisonous breath and give the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon a fatal blow to its head.

Liang Jing knew the horror of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon's poisonous breath, but he didn't expect that this ghost uncle would be so crazy, carrying the poisonous breath and facing the difficulties to give the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon a heavy blow. In fact, he originally just wanted to let the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon

Uncle Ghost retreated, forced by the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon, to escape in the only direction behind him, so as to give himself a chance for a sneak attack.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen.

"Mard, don't worry, let me knock him away from the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon! If you can't die, I will definitely be able to save you!"

Liang Jing also became angry.

Ouch!

call!

The blood prison ghost dragon's head hit Uncle Ghost's ghost hand filled with cold and murderous intent. He instantly felt that his own strength was suppressed by nearly half. His mind was affected and his reaction slowed down. His attack became much weaker. He thought he was about to be attacked, but he didn't want to.

The two didn't actually collide, it was as if they just passed each other.

Such a demerit made Blood Prison Ghost Dragon a little confused. Uncle Ghost was stunned. Could it be that he was short-sighted? He couldn't hit such a big target at such a close distance?

However, they were stunned, but Liang Jing was not stunned. When he gave the order to the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon, he came out of the ground, and then his legs suddenly exploded, leaving a big hole on the ground with a 'boom', and his whole body seemed like

The shells generally exploded in mid-air. At the same time, seeing that the two did not collide, I was even more happy. It was better that the Blood Prison Ghost Dragon was fine.

[Ghost Dragon Body]: A terrifying and brutal body, with a certain probability of being immune to attacks.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, an immune attack would appear.

"Come die!"

Liang Jing's ancient sword swung out, and with lightning speed, he struck at Uncle Ghost, who was in a daze, and his energy shield was very unstable due to the poisonous breath attack.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

The four consecutive swords seemed to be fired in an instant, hitting the same place on Uncle Gui's back and heart at the same time.

The Four Swords of Controlling the Wind——

The storm was violent and continuous, extremely fierce.

The sword energy of the gale condenses the sharpness, and a quick and fatal strike of sword light is achieved.

The gentle breeze and warmth hide a fatal move, a smile that blooms in death.

Wufeng has a suppressive restriction ability. It is as if the air has been sucked out, and he is restricted and unable to move. He can only watch the fatal sword attack.

but.

The four swords in the Wind Control Style could only barely create a crack in Uncle Gui's energy shield in the middle stage of Xiantian. The result made Liang Jing frown and realized that his eighth level of Qi was still too low in comparison.

If the ninth level infuriating energy was more concentrated, the effect would not be what it is now.

But, so what?

At this time, Liang Jing's arm was thick and his strength value reached over 350. He showed no mercy. After the sword radiance was offset, the ancient sword continued to move forward. With a 'pop' sound, the energy shield was torn apart in an instant.

The long sword pierced Uncle Ghost's body, followed closely by the poisonous breath of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon.

Uncle Gui reacted quickly, but at the wrong time, Liang Jing's ancient sword had already entered his body when he realized something was wrong. But after all, he was experienced and knew that at the bad moment, he tightened his muscles to catch the ancient sword, and at the same time, he had to follow the trend.

With the force of Liang Jing's swing of the sword, he was thrown forward, so that he could distance himself and fight again if he wanted to.

but!

He never expected that although Liang Jing's brute force was not as strong as the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon's strength of about 500, it was still more than 350 strong, a strength that could only be possessed by a terrifying beast. So, in an instant,

Uncle Ghost was thrown away and turned into a cannonball, and his muscles were unable to clamp the ancient sword at all. Although he reacted quickly to avoid being pierced, most of his heart and lungs were punctured by it.

The toxins quickly entered his body at the same time.

"ah!"

Uncle Gui screamed and fell to the ground with a 'bang', and a large hole of two to three meters in diameter was smashed into a house.

Boom!

Almost the next moment, Uncle Ghost burst out from the collapse, and the energy shield had been opened again, and it seemed to be more complicated and rich. But before he could be happy, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a huge dragon tail

Throwing it towards him, 'Peng''s vision went dark, and Uncle Ghost was knocked away like a ball.

Only then did he hear the sound of dragon power roaring across the sky.

"kill!"

Liang Jing changed his sword into a stick. The thick and dark black dragon stick danced with a buzzing sound that vibrated the space. The sound of whistling wind came, and the surroundings seemed like a storm space. The momentum was overbearing and oppressive. The murderous aura stabbed the soul and made people pause.

My hands and feet feel cold and weak, and my reactions are slow.

level off hilltops!

A long stick is used to chop diagonally, and the force penetrates the tip of the stick.

Uncle Ghost, who had just recovered from being beaten, had an extremely ugly face, and the next moment his face turned even more deadly pale. Although the long sword wound was deep, he could still hold on for a while, but the ghost dragon's poisonous breath was going crazy in his body.

Devouring the body's vitality...all the internal organs, including the bones, are shrinking and drying up crazily and rapidly, and are about to become paralyzed and die in an instant, and are rapidly spreading to the surroundings.

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