"Hide! Hide! ”

Wan Dong couldn't stop the attack of the Nine Yin Fire Dragon, so he could only use all his strength to yell at the White Fire Dragon.

However, the white fire dragon did not listen to him, but struggled to get up, opened the dragon's mouth, and suddenly spewed out a white pillar of fire the thickness of a bucket, heading straight towards the flying Nine Yin Fire Dragon, and met it head-on.

To tell the truth, this white pillar of fire spit out by the white fire dragon was like a chopstick compared to the Nine Shadows Fire Dragon, which was simply negligible. But Wan Dong was still deeply shocked.

Not because of the power of this pillar of fire, but because of the stubbornness, fearlessness, and pride that the white fire dragon showed at this time!

Either you don't fight, if you want to fight, you will fight to the end and risk your life! I can avoid it without a fight, but I will not run away! I can endure it for the time being, but when I can't bear it anymore, no matter if you are the king of heaven Lao Tzu, whether he is alive or dead, Lao Tzu will fight with you to the end!

Wan Dong only felt that he was a little ridiculous, he would be stupid to think that the white fire dragon was a cowardly and cowardly coward! Regardless of anything else, just in this battle, the white fire dragon has established a glorious image in Wan Dong's mind!

The pillar of fire spit out by the white fire dragon fiercely tore through the Yin Fire Dragon's protective body Yin Fire, and then slammed into its body. Wan Dong could clearly see that where the Nine Yin Fire Dragon's body was hit by the white pillar of fire, a blood hole appeared almost instantly.

In such a situation, Wan Dong could completely imagine that if the White Fire Dragon was in its heyday, he was afraid that this Nine Yin Fire Dragon would turn into ashes in a few minutes! Wan Dong no longer doubted that the white fire dragon must be a divine beast!

Because, only the divine beast can crush the sub-divine beast like crushing the ant!

This Nine Yin Fire Dragon is so ferocious, regardless of it, nine times out of ten, it will use the white fire dragon as a stepping stone for it to attack the realm of divine beasts. Wan Dong's face turned cold little by little, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, even if he fought to the death of the ninth rank, he would never let the Nine Yin Fire Dragon succeed.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, which made Wan Dong's heart tremble.

The white fire dragon's pillar of fire, although it had severely damaged the Nine Yin Fire Dragon, was not enough for it to dispel its greed. The Nine Yin Fire Dragon actually forcibly stood against the white pillar of fire, and with greed in his heart, he once again slammed into the white fire dragon's body.

The white fire dragon was not yet an entity at this time, and most of it was still condensed by aura. The Nine Yin Fire Dragon's collision, the white flames on the white fire dragon's body suddenly extinguished a large area. Once the white flame was extinguished, the body of the white fire dragon would shrink with it, and at this time, there were only six or seven zhang left.

"The fire dragon is back!"

Wan Dong couldn't bear to look at it, and his voice even roared at the white fire dragon with a bit of pleading.

But although the body of the white fire dragon has shrunk, a pair of dragon eyes are more resolute and bright than ever!

Roar!!!!

The Nine Yin Fire Dragon roared and opened its big black mouth, and with greed in his heart, he pounced on the white fire dragon with a fit in his body. And the white fire dragon was not to be outdone, and with glory and pride, he greeted it head-on.

One black and one white, one big and one small, two figures, entangled together. Throughout the scope of the Skynet, the sound of dragons resounding through the sky was everywhere.

Although this sound is blocked by a colorful barrier and cannot be conveyed, the shaking of the earth is possible. And this is enough to shock the emperor outside the barrier, Le Paner and others.

He ...... Is he alive? Huangfu Qing stood there like a clay statue, staring blankly at the colorful barrier, with tears in her eyes, and her mouth kept murmuring as if she was chanting a mantra.

Although Huang Fuqing didn't know how Wan Dong, a small Xuanji monk, fought fiercely against the powerful Nine Yin Fire Dragon, the shaking of the earth at least showed that the battle in the Heavenly Net was still going on, and Wan Dong was very likely to be alive.

"You must live, you must ......" Huang Fuqing's heart prayed over and over again.

Huang Fuqing's prayer, Wan Dong couldn't hear it, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it at this time. A pair of eyes, staring closely at the two figures that were entangled in the sky, he couldn't see anything else, he could only see that in a pitch-black flame, the familiar white figure was shrinking.

It was as if Wan Dong's heart was also shrinking, and there were bursts of sharp pain.

"Hahaha...... So that's how it was! This is the true way of the sword! ”

Just when Wan Dong was anxious, Huang Fuhua, who had been quietly on the side, suddenly stood up with a wild laugh. The face was radiant, and the eyes were shining, and it could be seen that the realm was clearly improved.

"Quick! Strike, kill the beast! Wan Dong was already anxious, and at this time, he didn't care about it at all, and roared at Huang Fuhua.

"Senior brother, it's great that you're still alive!" When Huang Fuhua saw Wan Dong, a flash of joy immediately flashed across his face.

Where did Wan Dong have time to greet him, and roared like thunder, "Less nonsense!" Sell! ”

"Yes!" Huang Fuhua, the junior brother, was really in place, and he didn't feel that Wan Dong was rude and rude at all, but bowed very seriously and said slowly.

"Huh? What kind of spirit is this? As soon as Huang Fuhua turned his head to look at the Nine Yin Fire Dragon, he was immediately attracted by the white fire dragon, and asked with a suspicious expression.

"It's your uncle! What do you do with so much, make a move! ”

Wan Dong burst out with extraordinary perseverance, and only then did he resist the urge to strangle Huang Fuhua to death.

Seeing that Wan Dong was really angry, Huang Fuhua didn't dare to delay any longer, a low cry broke out in his mouth, his wrist shook slightly, and the cold light of the divine soldier immediately conjured up a mysterious and profound trajectory in the air, and pieces of blood-red sword light began to condense.

Seeing this, Wan Dong couldn't help but nod slightly, Huang Fuhua's comprehension is really amazing, in such a short period of time, he has mastered seven or eight percent of the blood slaughter, I believe that it will not take long to completely integrate it.

In the end, it is the powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm, and it is also a bloody slaughter, released from the hands of Huang Fuhua, and the power has skyrocketed a hundredfold!

As soon as the blood-colored sword light condensed, it quickly gathered together, and within a moment, the thick blood clouds that could not be dissolved had already enveloped the heaven and earth in a radius of more than a thousand zhang, and at the same time, a killing intent that made Wandong feel cold, like a violent storm swept away, and even the Nine Yin Fire Dragon felt the aura of danger, and it was rare to stop the attack on the white fire dragon.

The opportunity was rare, Wan Dong hurriedly yelled at the white fire dragon, "Come back quickly!" ”

The white fire dragon seemed to know that Wan Dong was with Huang Fuhua, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and turned into a white lightning bolt and flew towards Wan Dong. The Nine Yin Fire Dragon wanted to stop it, but Huang Fuhua's sword momentum was condensed at this time, and after some weighing, the Nine Yin Fire Dragon had no choice but to go with the white fire dragon.

Looking at the flying white fire dragon, Wan Dong's heart was not distressed, the white fire dragon that was originally more than ten zhang long, at this time only Zhang Xu was left, and the fire was dim, like a candle in the wind, and it was extremely weak at a glance.

After the white fire dragon flew to Wan Dong's side, it did not burrow into Wan Dong's body, but continued to circle around Wan Dong, clearly looking like a loyal and mutually loyal master.

"Fire Dragon, believe me, no matter what I do today, I will also kill the Nine Yin Fire Dragon here!" Wan Dong was moved in his heart and said with an oath.

The white fire dragon nodded heavily, his gaze as resolute as Wan Dong!

The power of the blood slaughter of thousands of miles can be said to have completely exploded in the hands of Huang Fuhua, and the blood-colored stegosaurus that gathered together was nearly a hundred zhang, and it was regarded as completely comparable to the Nine Yin Fire Dragon. Even Litianwang felt this terrifying force, and the colorful barrier that enveloped the surroundings suddenly set off ripples, as if they were about to collapse and collapse.

Huangfu Ao and the others, who were outside the colorful barrier, didn't know the truth, and thought that the Nine Yin Fire Dragon was about to break through the heavenly net and be born, and they were all very nervous, and they were all on alert!

Huang Fuqing couldn't help but shed a line of tears, only to feel as if her heart had been stabbed fiercely.

"Poof!"

Just when the sword momentum had been condensed, Wan Dong thought that Huang Fuhua was about to attack, but he saw that Huang Fuhua's figure suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his throat and sprayed on the divine weapon in his hand.

Wan Dong's heart was shocked, and he thought that Huang Fuhua had made a fork, until he saw the body of the blood-colored stegosaurus, which had skyrocketed by more than ten zhang because of Huang Fuhua's mouthful of blood, and his breath became more and more condensed, Wan Dong realized that Huang Fuhua not only mastered the blood slaughter, but also relied on his own perception of kendo and the pursuit of abandoning a qiē, which made it more powerful.

Wan Dong was amazed in his heart, and he was more and more amazed by Huang Fuhua. He can't do that! Only a person like Huang Fuhua, who is only persistent in the way of the sword in his heart, can make such an ancient mastery as Blood Slaughter Qianli go one step further and go further.

Perhaps, Wang Yangde can also do it!

Wan Dong suddenly felt that it seemed necessary to introduce Wang Yangde to him, a terrific junior brother!

The sword momentum was complete, and the divine weapon in Huang Fuhua's hand suddenly pointed at the sky, and the blood-colored sword dragon that was one hundred and ten zhang long immediately roared, rushing towards the Nine Yin Fire Dragon.

It's like a comet hitting the earth, two huge figures collided fiercely in the air, strong fluctuations, turned into a violent wind and roared, Wan Dong didn't even have a chance to react, and was swept away.

The pain all over his body seemed to be about to fall apart, but where could Wan Dong care, staring at the two huge figures in the sky.

The blood is soaring to the sky, and the black fire is burning the plain!

The whole world seems to have become a world of red and black in an instant, and every qiē color has become dull and dull, fading away from the lead, only the red and the black, as if dominating, render a qiē!

The blood is steaming, the black flames are collapsing, and the two dragons are fighting on a par, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!

Burst!

At this moment, Huang Fuhua spurted out another mouthful of blood, Wan Dong thought that he was trying to improve the power of the blood dragon again, and his heart was excited, but soon, Wan Dong realized that he might be too optimistic......

[Author's digression]: There is no broken promise, the fifth chapter is presented!