The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The golden light had just been taken into the formation, and it was still chaotic at this time, and nothing could be seen, but Yang Jian's face showed a trace of joy.

It's just that the three demon brothers on the top of the mountain are extremely sad at this time. The eldest brother Mo Liqing in the red arms of the magic power has no life, and the chest injury is still leaking blood.

Mo Lihai's power continued to spread, a spear appeared in his hand, and Mo Lihai suddenly stood up.

The spear pointed directly at Yang Jian in the sky, and roared: "Yang Jian child! Take your life!"

The roar fell, and Mo Li Hong was too late to stop it, and he saw Mo Li Hai rushing towards Yang Jian in the sky, and Mo Li Shou beside him also rushed up.

However, after a short time, the three of them fought and formed a battle, and the spirit power continued to spread.

Countless hills were destroyed by the aftermath, and various rays of light interlaced in the sky. In the battle group, Molihai and Molishou were all hateful attacks, and their power was much greater than before.

It's just that Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged sword at this time, but he was able to deal with it easily, without any panic.

Like a silver snake, the long spear in Mo Lihai's hand pierced Yang Jian's throat, but was firmly held up by the three-pointed and two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand.

The silver spear in Mo Lihai's hand was nothing but a spirit treasure from the day after tomorrow. There was the opponent of the three-pointed and two-edged sword. After only a few encounters, the silver spear in Mo Lihai's hand had already appeared a lot of cracks.

At this moment, Yang Jian was caught by the weapon in Yang Jian's hand, and Yang Jian's wrist flicked, and the spear head was instantly disconnected.

At the same time, Mo Lishou was already holding a golden whip and smashed towards Yang Jian behind him. I saw Yang Jian with a carbine, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and slamming it heavily on Mo Lishou's golden whip.

Mo Lishou screamed after receiving this heavy blow, and then flew backwards.

On the other side, when Mo Lihai saw that his spear was destroyed, he was horrified, but suddenly retreated.

He took the Jasper Pipa on his back, looked at Yang Jian coldly, and then strummed the strings, a sound wave spread, and the sky instantly changed color with thunder.

Countless dark clouds gathered, and as Mo Lihai moved faster and faster, the dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and a gust of wind instantly swept toward Yang Jian.

Just for a moment, feeling the raging wind raging around him, Yang Jian raised his brows, and swept the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand toward one side. There were several loud noises, and I saw that there were already quite a few in the wind The wind blade is formed.

Seeing Yang Jian, who was trapped in the gust of wind, reacted from left to right, as if he had fallen into a bitter battle, Molihai suddenly sneered.

"I will cut you alive today!"

With that said, Mo Lihai began to flick the strings frantically, but after a while, Yang Jian, who was enveloped by the strong wind, had formed a lot of wind blades around his body, and he began to attack Yang Jian frantically.

Through the gust of wind, Mo Lihai instantly discovered that the silver armor on Yang Jian's body opened again, and a barrier had completely protected Yang Jian.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lihai couldn't help but froze. Why is this defense so tight?

It's just that in the wind blade at this time, Yang Jian knew that his defense would not last too long, and when he was thinking of countermeasures, the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

Looking back abruptly, I saw a golden light mixed with endless power and shot towards him.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing power on Yang Jian's body instantly exploded, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand burst out with a flash of light.

Seeing the three-pointed two-edged sword handed forward, a huge illusion of three dragons suddenly appeared.

The three heads opened wide, and instantly entangled the golden light from the sudden shooting, and it was the golden whip of Mo Lishou.

After that, he saw the three giant phantom bodies curled up and threw the golden whip out. The moment he let go, Yang Jian's killing power also instantly enveloped the golden whip.

Accompanied by a roar, the golden whip broke Mo Lishou's defense in an instant, and penetrated Mo Lishou's entire body.

In mid-air, Mo Lishou's body stiffened, and the aura from his body instantly dissipated, and then I saw that Mo Lishou's eyes were lost and falling from midair.

Watching this scene Molihai was stunned, and the power on his body immediately became tyrannical.

A frantic sound wave came in an instant, and apart from the violent wind, flames unfolded. Not long after that, the heat wave swept away, causing Yang Jian to frown.

Seeing that his surroundings had turned into a sea of ​​fire, Yang Jian at this time seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire.

With cold light blooming in his eyes, Yang Jian sneered and said, "This is just like a word!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the killing power on Yang Jian's body suddenly expanded, and then I saw countless red silk threads interspersed in the silver light erupting from Yang Jian's body.

The mighty power was swept away in an instant, and it was separated from the violent wind and fire. At this time, the Molihai also changed color dramatically, and the movements on his hands became more and more crazy.

Crazy sound waves swept away, trying to temporarily suppress Yang Jian, but Mo Lihai's hands and fingers were already bleeding, and the strings were also full of blood.

The extremely fast compressed fireball and wind ball were still being boosted by Yang Jian's killing power bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Mo Li Hong roared: "Quick retreat!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw countless wind blades in the fireball rushing towards Molihai with raging fire. Seeing the wind blade approaching in a flash, Mo Lihai hurriedly plucked the strings, and the spreading sound waves instantly dispersed the wind blade.

Looking at the rapidly expanding fireball in a daze, Mo Lihai got up and carried Jasper Pipa and planned to withdraw.

Just after taking a step, a terrifying coercion came from behind, the fireball burst instantly, and countless rockets condensed in mid-air and shot towards Molihai.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lihai was shocked immediately, his body surged, his hands stroking the strings, and as the sound waves moved, a huge formation appeared in mid-air, shooting it sharply. The rockets blocked one after another.

It's just that the rocket was only blocked, but it didn't disperse. After a while, there were dense rockets staying in the air.

At this moment, Yang Jian rushed towards the formation with a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. The silver light flashed on his body, and red light passed by, and then he stabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword heavily on the formation.

The force of killing fell crazily, crushing the formation into fragments in an instant, and the thousands of rockets behind Yang Jian fell.

"stop!"

Mo Lihong's roar sounded, but after all, he was a step slower. In Mo Lihai's horrified eyes, countless rockets enveloped Mo Lihai.

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