Chapter 1503 The spirit of battle?

  Even these four guards have never used such a big move against the people he brought.

"well!"

  Zhu Shu let out a long sigh, and leaned weakly towards the stone next to him, suddenly depressed. He is already a waste, even his mother doesn't like him, I really don't know why this young man insists on standing in front of him.

  He came out this time, and he didn't intend to go back alive.

  At this time, Beiting Huang Qingyue's voice had already come, Zhu Shu was still worried, opened his eyes, and looked towards the sky above the opposite mountain. The black-robed boy stood in front of him, facing the four guards, and the four huge energy moon blades, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, approached the boy.

  The young man stood in the air, and the moonblade was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. The hurricane whipped up the young man's robe, but it didn't affect his figure at all. Just when the moon blade was about to slash him under the blade, the young man finally moved, the soft sword in his hand became straight at this moment, and slowly passed behind him, and when he swiped half a circle around him, a huge head The Gale Dragon has formed under its sword.

  A crisp dragon chant resounded between heaven and earth.

  In the sky of the Dark Demon Realm, at this time, the wind and clouds are surging, and the ink clouds are rolling wildly. And on the top of the mountain, there has been a jungle that has grown for an unknown number of years. At this time, it is like a tsunami passing through. Thousands of years old trees are uprooted, and huge rocks are also flying into the sky. It seems to have fallen into the realm of doomsday.

   "This, this, this..."

  Seeing this scene, the bald head and the other four retreated one after another. When they saw the young man standing still, they thought that the young man was scared stupid by them. Only then did I realize that this young man would use his hands if he didn't do anything, and he actually possessed the strength to move mountains and fill seas, and change time and space.

   Fortunately, the young man made the move later. If the young man made the first move, the four of them would not be able to cast "Death Moon". In the contest between lords, strength is only one aspect, and the control of the power of heaven and earth is the key to determining the outcome.

  Bei Tinghuang's move of the wind dragon is too powerful, almost draining all the energy of this world. Unable to borrow the energy of heaven and earth, should the four of them rely on their own energy to defeat Bei Tinghuang?

   "Lord...Peak?" One of them, staring at a pair of horrified eyes, looked at the Gale Dragon at the tip of Beitinghuang Sword in disbelief.

   "Go!"

  Following Bei Tinghuang's "clear drink", the giant dragon had already left the tip of Bei Tinghuang's sword. He shook his body lightly in the air, and the whole world trembled. Zhu Shu seemed to be able to feel the shaking of the mountains under his feet.

"It's so powerful!" In Zhushu's eyes, the young man's slightly thin body also became taller at this time, and he finally understood why the young man insisted on confronting the four guards, with such great strength, He doesn't need to look at anyone's face at all!

   The Gale Dragon is said to be huge, but it is actually much smaller than the size that Bei Tinghuang used before. The Gale Dragon leaped high in the air, and its disdainful eyes swept across the four guards facing it. Its eyes were concentrated on the four energy wind blades, and a look of contempt gradually appeared in its eyes.

   "The spirit of battle?"

The bald head panicked and shouted four words in a panic. The four of them were already covered in cold sweat. They watched helplessly as the giant Gale Dragon flicked its tail gently in the air, and its tail slammed fiercely at the "Moon of Death". Whipped over here.

  (end of this chapter)