Chapter 1219: Soul Body Double Attack!

Yan Fei was really small in front of Long Zu's thousand-foot dragon body, which could be ignored.

It's hard to spot him without even looking closely.

However, at this moment, Yan Fei's figure seemed to merge with the huge demon shadow.

Although the dragon body of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was huge, the demon shadow produced behind Yan Fei was also standing up to the sky.

This huge shadow is hundreds of zhang high, to say the least.

His eyes glowed red, he had two horns on his head, and he carried a greatsword in his hand.

The next moment, Yan Fei waved the Demonic Divine Sword in his hand, and slashed at Long Zu, and the strange thing was that as he moved, the huge demon shadow behind him turned out to be the same action.

He made a sword swing and slash action, and the huge demon shadow was exactly the same, and he also swung the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the dragon ancestor.

Buzz Buzz...... Brush!

A sword fell, as if it was about to open the world.

This giant sword, seeing Xiao Hei and the three of them dumbfounded, roughly estimated, this giant sword in the hands of the huge demon shadow is two or three hundred zhang long, that is, eight or nine hundred meters long.

Just the length of a sword.

However, the width of the giant sword can also reach seventy or eighty zhang, and under the giant and the giant sword, the thousand-zhang dragon body of Long Zu is not so huge.

The Evil Dragon King in the high place, as well as several other dragon powerhouses, were also stunned by the scene in front of him, and the Evil Dragon King was even a little lucky, just now the Dragon Ancestor asked him to give Yan Fei a try, he decisively refused, and now it seems that this decision is really too wise.

With such a scene, Long Zu was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Long Zu's feelings were not just a visual impact.

The size of that image didn't mean much to Long Zu, but he could feel a strong sense of oppression from that image.

A sense of oppression that could make his Dragon Ancestor soul feel pressure.

Long Zu was extremely puzzled in his heart, it was impossible, this was absolutely impossible.

Even the original Human Emperor Sword Ancestor did not bring him this feeling, and at this moment, he even had a doubt about his judgment.

The person in front of him is really the reincarnation of the sword ancestor of the primeval period?

If not, he knew too much about the events of the primeval period to know it if he wasn't there.

If anything, it doesn't seem to exist in his memory.

At this moment, the aura he sensed was not the aura of the Human Emperor Sword Ancestor in the primeval period.

Who the hell is he.

It's ridiculous to say, it has come to this point, and such a question actually popped up in Long Zu's heart.

So far, he has not been able to identify his opponent.

Right now, there is no time to think about this, but Long Zu knows that in today's battle, no matter who the opponent in front of him is, it must be a bad comer, and he must do his best, otherwise, I am afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

After being silent in the mourning dragon moat for so long, he finally regained his life through his natural vision, and it has only been a few days since he was full, and if he was abolished like this, it would be too wrong.

Tornado remnant clouds, Dragon Ancestor rolled a thousand zhang dragon body, this thousand zhang dragon body, only purple and golden dragon scales were on the upper and lower parts of the body, rolling up and blooming with a strong purple light, extremely domineering.

It was another trick of the dragon swinging its tail, and the dragon's tail was like a withered and decaying tail, and it swept away directly towards Yan Fei.

At this point, there is nothing to worry about and nothing to keep.

Yan Fei's figure dodged, turning into an afterimage, avoiding the dragon tail of the dragon ancestor, and the sword had already slashed down.

The huge body has certain advantages, and the small figure also has its own advantages.

Although Yan Fei's body is thin and small, it is very flexible.

And although the dragon ancestor's thousand-zhang dragon body is huge, it is relatively clumsy.

It's just that although Long Zu's dragon tail swing failed to directly sweep Yan Fei, the Gangfeng air flow brought up also made it difficult for Yan Fei to move freely.

The sword falls.

The blood-colored sword was mixed with colorful divine light, and compared to Yan Fei's figure, it was very difficult for Long Zu's thousand-zhang dragon body to dodge.

This sword was directly slashed at the dragon body of the Dragon Ancestor.

Titicaca, boom!

A cracking sound was mixed with a popping sound that could not be detected unless you listened closely.

At the same time, the dragon ancestor let out a heaven-shattering dragon groan, the dragon groan was unusually high-pitched and loud, but it was also mixed with a bit of poignant taste, and even wailing.

Yan Fei's sword fell, and the dragon scales of the sword on Long Zu's body were actually split, and the sword penetrated into the dragon scales, leaving a half-foot-deep wound on Long Zu's dragon body.

A half-foot-deep wound was absolutely fatal to a person, but to Long Zu's thousand-foot dragon body, it was really insignificant.

However, the shock in Long Zu's heart had reached its peak.

Yan Fei's sword qi can break his body protection dragon yuan, you know, he has now operated the power of chaos, so the body protection dragon yuan also contains the power of chaos, I didn't expect Yan Fei's sword to break it so easily.

It's just a matter of breaking the body protection dragon element, the dragon scales of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, whose strength is comparable to that of a middle-grade god-level treasure, were even split by Yan Fei's sword.

The dragon ancestor roared angrily, and the dragon groan was deafening.

However, before he could fully vent the anger in his heart, the huge demon shadow behind Yan Fei and the giant sword in his hand also fell, almost indistinguishably from the Evil Sword in Yan Fei's hand.

This giant sword was still sturdy and slashed on the dragon body of the Dragon Ancestor.

However, it did not constitute the slightest tangible harm visible to the naked eye.

It seems to be just a more domineering image, but in fact, Long Zu has suffered a big loss this time.

Yan Fei's sword only shattered a piece of his dragon scales, leaving a half-foot-deep scar on his dragon body, but the giant sword of the Demon Shadow made him instantly feel the dragon soul tremble.

"Damn, that image, is it a condensation of spiritual power? My dragon soul has been slammed, damned, really hateful. ”

The soul body attacks at the same time, one person has two shadows, two shadows and two swords, and the two swords are opened together, Yan Fei's body attacks the dragon body of the Dragon Ancestor, and the huge magic shadow is condensed by Yan Fei's strong spiritual power, which contains a variety of spiritual powers.

Yan Fei's divine soul coexists with several souls.

The demon soul, the demon soul, the beast soul of the immortal fire phoenix, and even the Buddha soul and the dragon soul bred by the body, and now he has absorbed the energy of the Dragon Emperor, and not long ago he guarded Haotian City, and he has absorbed a large amount of spiritual power, all of which are fused together, so that he can completely attack the dragon ancestor body when he launches the divine soul attack together.

In his hand was a Stygian Divine Sword, but in the hand of the Demon Shadow was a Soul Slaying Sword.

As for the Demon Shadow, it was nothing more than a preference of Yan Fei, and when he was fighting, he was more willing to fight the enemy as a demon.