Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Fight!"

Zhu Yan had no choice but to fight with his teeth.

The result had been destined, he knew clearly, and was unable to change.

Boom boom!

After several confrontations, Zhu Yan sprayed blood, panting like a cow, and was dropped from the air by three wars to the ground.

Suzaku made a scream and screamed. He was bruised and bruised on Coral Island, and his expression was distressed.

At this time, Suzaku had the reputation of an artifact, but no strength of the artifact.

Zhu Yan held the knife handle and could only use it as a weapon for close combat.

He is powerless (((cao) c o) c o) controls the Suzaku sword to attack the enemy freely.

He tried his best to suppress his cards.

On the contrary, the three coral races will be unscathed and relaxed.

Their strength (body sh 朱 n) is higher than that of Zhu Yan, and it is even more trivial to join forces.

Although they also consumed a lot of divine power, they were at least not injured.

"Zhu Yantang Lord, I don't know how much power you have. Can you stop me?"

After so long adjusting his breath, Hong Hu has recovered the minor injuries he just suffered.

He smirked and walked ten meters in front of Zhu Yan (sh n), pointing with a coral branch.

"Oh! Why are you so far away (gan), why don't you dare to approach?"

Zhu Yan was seriously injured. This sentence caused him to shake his body three times (body sh) n). If it weren't for his support on the ground with a Suzaku knife (pushing cha), I am afraid he would fall.

"I know you humans are very cunning, often pretending to be seriously injured, and giving you a fatal blow when your opponents don't notice."

Hong Hu had a playful smile on his face.

He has attacked too much, and he has encountered too many things, so he is cautiously prepared.

"Hey!"

With a long sigh in Zhu Yan's heart, the desire to share with the enemy could not be fulfilled.

"How's it, I'm right, haha!"

Hong Hu saw the news he wanted from the face (Qing Qing) on ​​Zhu Yan's face, and (forbidden jin) couldn't help being proud.

"Let ’s do it! Your life is waiting for Zhang Zongzhu to collect it!"

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and mobilized the divine power left in his body to prepare for the final stroke.

"Of course, I'll do you!"

Hong Hu said, the coral branch in his hand moved.

Hold a Wuguang (shoot sh) to Zhu Yan's forehead.

Zhu Yan's Suzaku knife crossed, blocking his face.

when!

Pedal!

After a crisp sound, Zhu Yan went back two steps in a row.

puff!

A bite (hot r) of blood was sprayed on the Suzaku knife.

In addition to the injury, (body sh n) was no longer able to support his body. After shaking a few times, he knelt on the knee with one knee.

The **** Suzaku knives clung to the ground, desperately struggling to fight again.

But he couldn't feel his trembling, trying hard to stand up.

"Haha! Zhu Tangzhu, save it!"

After observing for a while, Honghu walked to Zhu Yan (sh n) in peace.

With his head down, Zhu Yan with confused eyes only saw Honghu's two feet.

He wanted to cut them off with a knife, but the idea couldn't dominate his hands.

"I'm dying. I'm not afraid, but I have regrets. My biggest wish in Zhu Yan's life is to take a look at Triple Sky!"

"Okay! I'll show you to Nine Dragons!"

Hearing Zhu Yan's murmur, Hong Hu smiled coldly, raised the coral branch in his hand and cut it off against Zhu Yan's head.

"stop!"

"Master Tang!"

"The host ..."

Suzakutang's disciples shouted in pain.

Those former elite disciples and true disciples all burst into tears and closed their eyes in pain.

The five-finger nails are deeply pierced into the palm, but this kind of pain is far worse than the pain in the mind.

"You corals are so big dog gall!"

Just when Zhu Yan was about to die, the disciples were in great pain.

A icy cold voice sounded from above Suzakudo.