The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3398: Bold and evil dragon (five more)

"Very good, have backbone, Taizhou Yuanci, kill!"

The blood dragon is no nonsense. With a wave of the scepter, an aurora of primordial magnetic energy, with a monstrous source energy, seems to run through the entire world, smashing out fiercely, and directly attacking Minggu, the **** of war.

Minggu, the **** of martial arts, suddenly changed his eyes. He thought there was room for negotiation, but he didn't expect the blood dragon to kill him without showing any affection.

This Taizhou Yuanci, under the perfusion of Origin Qi, is simply impossible to resist God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

The power of the source is too terrifying.

Even the **** of war, Ming Gu, would not dare to take it hard.

At a critical juncture, the **** of war Ming Gu grabbed Ning Xuanhai next to him and threw it forward.

Pfft!

The Yuan Magnetic Aurora killed him, and with just one blow, it pierced through Ning Xuanhai's body, killing him completely.

"Master Valkyrie..."

Before dying, Ning Xuanhai let out a desperate groan and looked at Ming Gu, the **** of war in disbelief.

The next moment, his body "thumped" and fell to the ground. There was a large transparent hole in the body, and he was smoking, and the death was very tragic.

"His..."

All the disciples of Wushen Mountain took a deep breath when they witnessed this scene.

You must know that Ning Xuanhai's strength has fully reached the middle stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm. In the Wushen Mountain, his strength is only weaker than a few small realms of Minggu, which is considered very powerful.

But now, the blood dragon will kill him with a single blow.

How terrifying is the blood dragon's strength?

How terrifying is the power of the source?

Everyone, including Minggu, the **** of war, felt their scalps go numb.

The edge of the source is too sharp, it is simply lawless and invincible.

"Why struggle."

The blood dragon shook his head, and the Emperor Zun scepter waved again, a beam of aurora pierced through, and slammed into the heart of Ming Gu, the **** of war.

"Slaying the Immortal Sword, get up!"

At the juncture of life and death, the **** of war Ming Gu shouted violently, bit his fingertips abruptly, and a drop of blood flowed out.

In the center of Wushen Mountain, the sky-reaching giant sword suddenly rumbled and vibrated, as if it was about to rise from the ground.

Minggu, the **** of martial arts, was pale, but he was burning blood, and at a huge price, he had to pull out the Sword of Slaying Immortals to fight the blood dragon.

If it's an ordinary battle, he still has hope of victory.

But now, the blood dragon's great source qi is too powerful. If you want to defeat "Yuan", you can only use "Yuan".

And the Sword of Slaughtering Immortals is the source of soldiers, one of the "Four Swords of Execution of Immortals", representing supreme killing.

As long as he draws out the Sword of Slaying Immortals, relying on the edge of Yuanbing, the martial **** Minggu is confident that he can fight against the blood dragon, and even kill him!

"Not good!"

The blood dragon's expression changed greatly, and the Sword of Immortal Slaughter was slowly drawn up, and the wisps of incomparably terrifying, incomparably fierce murderous aura also roared out, it was simply irresistible.

Once the Sword of Immortal Slaughter is born, he is not sure of winning.

"Five Dragons Traveling Sky Saber, suppressed me!"

At the critical moment, the blood dragon shouted violently, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, all the internal organs, essence and blood, were rolling wildly.

The next moment, five flying knives with special rays of light blasted out from his body.

These five flying knives are in white, blue, black, red, and yellow colors, respectively. There are dragons entrenched on the blades, and the swords and dragons oscillate with each other.

This Five Dragons Touring Heaven Sword is one of the two Hong Mongolian Laws of the Dragon Valley. It is the supernatural power of cultivating the internal organs. , there is a grand spirit that runs through the five elements.

On that day, the blood dragon had just stepped into the Dragon Valley, and had only mastered the Fire Sword of Heart Blood, but now, there are five Heavenly Blood Swords, Lung Blood Gold Sword, Liver Blood Wood Sword, Kidney Blood Water Sword, Heart Blood Fire Sword, and Spleen Blood Earth Sword. The knives are all ready.

Five knives out.

Five Qi Chaoyuan!

Five dragons travel the sky!

Five flying knives that were extremely powerful, almost instantly, beheaded on the top of the head of the Wushen Minggu.

"Not good!"

Minggu's face changed wildly, he only felt the blade raging, the dragon roared to the sky, and the hair on his body stood upright, terrifying!

The speed of these five flying knives is too fast. As soon as they were killed, they crushed the void and slashed in front of him, killing them with one blow.

Between the lightning and flint, the martial **** Minggu didn't have time to pull out the Sword of Immortal Slaughter, so he had no choice but to defend himself and sacrificed a talisman drenched in purple to firmly resist the blood dragon's attack.

Clearly!

The five flying knives were slashed on the Ziqi Talisman, but they didn't cause any damage, but were knocked out.

"Xuan Jiyue's talisman!"

The blood dragon's eyes narrowed, and he recognized it instantly. It was Xuan Jiyue's talisman. It was filled with an incomparably monstrous aura of fate. When one glanced at it, there was a kind of fate that was dominated by others and couldn't help it. Feel.

"Bold, how dare you call the Queen by her name!"

Minggu, the **** of war, was furious. It didn't matter if he died, but the blood dragon dared to call the queen's name outright.

"Fate torrent, Edict!"

Under the rage, the **** of war Minggu directly released the empress' talisman. In an instant, the brilliance of endless purple air condensed into a surging torrent, rumbling loudly, with an aura that swept the heavens and the earth and drowned everything, pouring blood into the blood. The dragon is crushed here.

Behind the blood dragon, there are tens of thousands of demon dragons and countless figures of heavenly dragons, all of them looking full of panic.

The torrent of fate of Xuan Jiyue is too terrifying. Once it is swept away, I am afraid that I will fall into the abyss of endless fate, and I will never be able to escape.

"Back!"

The blood dragon made a decisive decision, took all his subordinates, and flew back.

With his current cultivation base, he is enough to call Xuan Jiyue's name directly, and he is not afraid of the coercion of heaven, but Xuan Jiyue's crape myrtle fate technique is too overbearing.

The blood dragon stepped back again and again, but looked at the Slaughtering Immortal Sword.

The Sword of Immortal Slaughter rumbled and sank continuously.

"Get up!"

Seeing this, the blood dragon claws volleyed into the air, a majestic force, mixed with a trace of Origin Qi, grabbed the hilt of the Slaughter Sword, and pulled it out abruptly.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire Sword of Slaughtering Immortal was pulled out by the blood dragon, and it kept shrinking, turning into a three-foot green blade and falling into his hands.

"Bold and evil dragon, you dare to move the source soldiers of my Wushen Mountain?"

Minggu, the **** of war, had his heart locked and his eyes widened.

This Immortal Slaughter Sword had been standing on the ground for some time, and he had not been able to pull it out, but at this moment, the blood dragon pulled the sword with his bare hands, effortlessly.

Obviously, his strength is far less than the blood dragon.

This Slaughter Sword is the source of Wushen Mountain. Once it is pulled out by outsiders, the fate of Wushen Mountain will collapse, and he will never have a chance to break through in his life

"Stop for me!"

Ming Gu, the **** of war, roared loudly, and flew up in the wind, with purple light lingering all over his body, wanting to chase and kill him.

"Stop him."

The blood dragon snorted coldly, ordered to go down, held the Sword of Slaying Immortal alone, and flew out of the Martial God Mountain.

Thousands of demon dragons, as well as countless Tianlong figures, heard his order and immediately blocked in front of Ming Gu, the **** of war.

All the magic dragons, all the breaths of the heavenly dragons, are closely linked together, like a thousand dragons, a piece of iron.

The **** of war Ming Gu's face was ashen, but he didn't dare to touch him.

The next moment, all the magic dragons and dragons withdrew from Wushen Mountain.