Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

v3 Chapter 1278: Pick me this sword!

I saw Emperor Yuan sword blasting on the chest of the Eight-winged Dragon.

Then he saw his body tremble suddenly, and the eight-winged dragon was like a cannonball, and was immediately dropped by the sword from the air. He stumbled against a mountain peak, and the mountain was smashed flat by his body.

"boom!"

Countless monster dragons were stunned.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Being as strong as an eight-winged dragon, in front of Chu Jingtian, there was no effort to fight back.

"real or fake?"

The dragons of the Nine Dragons Army also widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

They thought that the eight-winged Tianlong was born, and they would be able to sweep everything and occupy Tianya Mountain. But he did not expect that even he lost.

"Haha, win!"

Greedy Dragon could not help shouting.

The demon dragons of Tianya Mountain are ecstatic.

Mo Mi Lei and Lei Yazi also looked at each other and were preparing to compliment a few words, but saw Chu Jingtian proudly standing in the void, with silver hair flying, his expression was not only a little relaxed, but there was some dignity .

"Did it?"

Seeing this scene, Devil and Lei Yazi could not help but look at them, and looked forward.

At this time, others also realized that something was wrong.

The vast and surging breath belonging to the Eight-winged Tianlong has not weakened by the previous attack, but has become more vigorous and violent. It's like a volcano that is already boiling, as if it would erupt at any time.

Just when everyone was shocked.

I saw that area suddenly exploded, and a demon wind swept through, tearing the shroud directly. A huge body suddenly leaped out, hovering above Tianya Mountain, his eyes were as follows:

"Boy, you're offending me!"

The owner of this figure is an eight-winged dragon.

He was suspended in the void at this moment, his breath was even stronger than before. What made everyone even more shocked was that he had no scars on his body, as if Chu Jingtian's series of attacks, even his scales could not be broken.

"I didn't expect me to be so embarrassed by a kid who didn't even reach Nine Realms!"

The eight-winged Tianlong eyes were clear, and his tone was calm as if he was talking to an old friend. But everyone can feel the killing intention behind his words, and once it broke out, it must be shocking:

"I swear, I'll give you a crush!"

As the voice of the Eight-winged Tianlong fell, his breath did not decline at all, but it became stronger and stronger. The momentum of terror was like a shot, sweeping in all directions.

The demon dragon present only felt that under this momentum, his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and he was almost out of breath.

"Oh, really?"

Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It looks like you're lucky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge wings of the eight-winged dragon suddenly trembled, and when he saw the enchantment, his original huge and unmatched wings suddenly increased sharply, from the original hundreds of feet to tens of thousands Husband.

Eight huge wings, between dancing, actually covered the sky above Tianya Mountain.

At this instant, this aura of Zhou Tian seemed to be robbed by the eight-winged dragon. When he saw that he suddenly held his right claw and did not cast any magical powers, he saw the aura that he had seized with jealousy, rolled down and poured, and instantly condensed into a strong windy sword.

This giant sword is hundreds of feet in size. At almost the same time, it was already stabbing towards Chu Jingtian. The power of this sword penetrates the void, and it is almost like crossing the sword of Hengyu.

The power of this sword is not as strong as the previous tricks.

"broken!"

In the face of this great sword from Chutian, Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.

With his fingers, Emperor Yuan pierced his sword fiercely.

This sword pierced through the void, as if to spur Jiuxiao, to reverse Tianhe, and there was a harsh sound boom in the air. I saw a black sword-man rising into the sky, traversing the sky, and bombarded the fiery wind sword.

"boom!"

A crackling sounded.

Chu Jingtian was shaken by the body hit by the sword, and took a step back.

hiss!

There was an exhaust sound all around.

All the demon dragons looked at the eight-winged Tianlong with incredible eyes, and couldn't believe their eyes. This is the first time since the opening of the eight-winged dragon that not only blocked Chu Jingtian's attack, but also repelled it.

"Eight-winged dragons have come up with real skills!"

In the sky, those nine dragons who watched the battle couldn't help exclaiming.

Right!

How can it be that there is only so little ability to exist in the valley of the dragon? In the shock of the demon dragons, the eight-winged dragon has begun to turn to defend and attack, and took the initiative to Chu Jingtian.

"go with!"

The right claw of the eight-winged Tianlong once again grasped the void, and it was formed again by a great windy sword. It swept across the spot and separated the heaven and the earth. The vast sword energy traverses the heavens and the earth, and in an instant it is already rushed to the front of Chu Jingtian again.

"cut!"

In Chu Jingtian's eyes, the light shined brightly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The breath also worked to the extreme, the robe was agitated, the silver hair stood upright like a steel needle, and a volley of swords blasted on the eight-winged dragon.

A burst of explosions several times stronger than before was heard.

The eight-winged Tianlong did not move, but Chu Jingtian was actually raised by his opponent's hand and waved back by seven or eight steps.

"Haha, can you stop me from a blow, can you stop me from hundreds or thousands of attacks?"

Seeing Chu Jingtian blocking his moves, the eight-winged dragons taunted.

As soon as his words fell, his claws danced suddenly.

Just as he said, countless winds suddenly set off and turned into thousands of windy swords on the spot.

This time, the Huge Wind Great Sword has 3,600 handles, like a locust crossbow, and is overwhelmingly facing towards Chu Jingtian. Chu Jingtian's expression was dignified to the extreme, and the divine thought was motivated to the extreme. Under the dance of the sword light, he stupidly intercepted these violent swords.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Every time a huge windy sword was smashed, Chu Jingtian shivered and stepped back a few steps. However, within a short period of time, he had already withdrawn hundreds of steps. For a time, the strength of the eight-winged dragon was almost inflated to the extreme.

"Haha, it's over!"

The eight-winged dragon laughed, and his two claws moved together.

At this moment, all the dragons had the illusion of pause in time and space, as if this week had been covered by the eight-winged dragon.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, they saw the eight-winged Tianlong suddenly converge to a smile.

"You can hold on for so long in my hands, you are proud enough! Take me this sword!"

The claws of the eight-winged dragon danced suddenly.

At this moment, he seemed to hold the sky!