Chapter 0763 Beiming Dafa, Absorbing Dragon Breath (Second More)

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That fellow was indeed amazing, the blue scale armor all over his body shone with dazzling light, which completely blocked the sword energy. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

After all, Qin Wushuang hadn't entered the divine way yet. Although "Tianmai Ningjin Sword" was a powerful technique, without the power of the divine way to rely on, it was obviously quite troublesome to break through this tyrannical scale armor.

Qin Wushuang's continuous attack made the man in blue scales cheer up, and shouted: "Qin Wushuang, without Shenxiu Bow, you are a scumbag with guts, put down Shenxiu Bow, and fight with me?"

Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely, and said lightly, "That's as you wish."

Shenxiu hung up the bow, grabbed it in his hand, and pulled out the soul of the angry dragon that hadn't been used for a long time. As soon as this weapon was revealed, the man in the blue scales suddenly changed his face.

There was jealousy and anger in his eyes: "Boy, you... you actually use this kind of weapon?"

Qin Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly woke up, what a coincidence.

This man is a strong member of the Jiaolong clan. And the soul of the wrathful flood dragon he used was said to be refined from the tendons of the flood dragon.

No wonder this guy suddenly went crazy.

Qin Wushuang flicked his whip, and the divine power in his body was activated, with the momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers. If he rolled it casually, a huge vortex formed into a ball and rolled towards the man.

There was a smirk in the man's eyes, and he said in his heart: "After all, this kid is tender. He put down the Shenxiu bow to fight me when he was provoked by a word of mine. He is looking for death without using the Shenxiu bow. What is he fighting with me? Wait for me to launch a thunderbolt and kill him. Take the Shenxiu bow, and then shoot that stupid big man and that bitch Micah to death. I swallow the Shenxiu bow alone, it is a big plan."

Thinking of this, the man smiled heartily: "My boy, let me teach you how evil you are."

After speaking, with a shake of his body, the shape of a flood dragon immediately appeared, spewing out clouds and mist, swaying in the air, and rushed towards Qin Wushuang menacingly.

The claws grabbed Qin Wushuang's whip.

Qin Wushuang took advantage of the situation, and instead of retreating, rolled towards the fierce minions.

The man was overjoyed: "This kid is looking for death on his own. He is a cultivator below the divine way, and he fights head-on with a strong man of the divine way. How can this angry whip restrain me?"

Thinking of this, with a long roar, the minions glowed with a blue light, and they grabbed the whip directly.

Qin Wushuang didn't use the Shenxiu Bow, so it wasn't a big deal. Just like he was fighting against Micah before, he just wanted to use this guy's power to exercise his actual combat power and experience the feeling of fighting close to a strong Shinto power.

Seeing Qin Wushuang abandoning Shenxiu Bow and actually playing hand-to-hand combat with the opponent, Micah was angry and anxious. But she was entangled by that flesh-faced guy, and at most it was a tie.

Fortunately, Esmo was watching from the side, and two summoned spirit beasts from the peak of Tongxuan were also watching from the side. These two spirit beasts each have a sealed dragon's breath, so they don't worry about the enemy escaping.

The cyan dragon scale armor was really powerful, it was swept by Qin Wushuang's wrathful dragon's soul, with a flash of blue light, it was actually safe and sound.

The dragon laughed loudly: "You attack me with the dragon whip, how could you hurt me?"

With a twist of the wrist, it directly wrapped around the soul of the angry dragon. With a urging of the dragon's breath all over his body, it spurted out along with the angry flood dragon's soul, and a strong blue light spread, striking like electricity.

As if Qin Wushuang didn't realize it, he pretended to tug at it with his hand, and his face changed slightly.

The dragon grinned grimly: "Boy, do you think you can leave?" The dragon's breath moved continuously, spreading along the angry dragon's soul.

Qin Wushuang had a weird smile on his lips: "When did I say I was leaving?"

As the voice fell, Beiming's acupoint moved, his dantian opened wide, and attacks like electric currents continued to gather.

The Beiming acupoint took advantage of the situation and sent the electric dragon's breath into Qin Wushuang's dantian continuously.

Seeing Qin Wushuang absorbing the breath of the dragon, the dragon laughed loudly: "Boy, do you think your life is too long? If you like it, then go die."

As he spoke, he urged the dragon's breath wildly, urging towards Qin Wushuang even more quickly.

"You dare to devour my dragon's breath? Haha, then I'll squeeze your dantian, you hateful human being, die." The blue veins on the dragon's forehead swelled, and his face was extremely ferocious.

Qin Wushuang's dantian was beyond what this Jiaolong could have imagined. The better the dragon moves, the more refreshed he feels.

The dragon urged it more than a dozen times, and faintly sensed something was wrong. Looking at Qin Wushuang again, his face was expressionless, like a calm sea, with no depth at all.

And his dragon's breath is as magnificent as a river rushing to the sea, but the opponent's dantian seems to be a bottomless pit, no matter how they push it, it seems that they can't see the bottom at all.

"How is it possible?" Jiaolong was a little surprised at first, secretly suspicious, "Is this guy's dantian a bottomless pit, why can't it be filled?"

Qin Wushuang's calm expression made the Jiaolong faintly feel uneasy.

"No, this kid must be plotting against me"

As soon as Jiaolong thought of this, he swung his tail and wanted to retreat. When he was about to drag him away, Jiaolong's heart sank suddenly, because he found that the opponent's whip seemed to have a special magic power, holding it tightly.

"Did you see a ghost?" Jiaolong was stunned and found that he didn't activate the dragon's breath at all, but the dragon's breath in his body still leaked out one by one, as if he was dragged out by life.

Qin Wushuang saw that the dragon was like this, and knew that the other party had noticed it, so he naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue it. The Beiming gun continued to move, and the powerful absorbing force, like swallowing the world, dragged the dragon to death.

The flood dragon realized something was wrong, and roared wildly, the scales all over his body stood up, and roared: "Boy, what kind of magic are you using?"

Qin Wushuang turned a deaf ear to it, no matter how struggling the dragon was, he had yin and yang purple cloud wings on his body, following the swing of the dragon, he swayed in the air, but he refused to let go.

The dragon struggled all over the sky, its tail swung, trying to attack Qin Wushuang, making him give up voluntarily. How could Qin Wushuang be hit by its tail? With the other hand, he manipulated the "Tianmai Ningjin Sword", and shot it continuously.

In the beginning, the sword energy of "Tianmai Ningjin Sword" couldn't hurt the dragon, but at this moment, after spending so long, the dragon's strength was obviously weak. Under the attack of this majestic sword energy, he began to feel a little helpless. The defensive power of the scale armor is also obviously declining.

The strength of the dragon clan lies in the dragon's breath, which is equivalent to the divine power of the dragon's divine power. As the dragon's breath continued to weaken, no matter the attack power or defense power, it would naturally be greatly reduced.

"Boy, you will regret it, you will regret it later." The flood dragon resorted to all kinds of methods, but it was still like a kite. Qin Wushuang held him tightly, and gradually began to feel powerless, leaving only a weak threat.

Qin Wushuang was not merciful at all, Beiming's aura was even stronger, and he absorbed the dragon's breath completely.

The flood dragon was absorbed dry, and it didn't even escape from the body of the soul.

Qin Wushuang flicked the dragon's soul angrily: "Tun Tian, ​​I'll leave it to you."

When Tuntian Suanni saw the body of the divine dragon, he was naturally overjoyed. He soared into the sky, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed it directly.

Chewing big mouthfuls, after the divine dragon was drained of its breath, even its body and spirit were chewed into pieces by Tuntian Suanni and swallowed.

Tuntian Suanni enjoyed it a lot, roared wildly, and his whole body became more powerful. If it weren't for the seal restriction, I am afraid that this big supplement will be enough to help it directly hit the success of Shinto

Qin Wushuang mobilized Yin Yang Ziyun Yi, leisurely came to the area where Micah was fighting, and said with a leisurely smile, "Miss Micah, do you need help?"

Micah was also a little surprised to see that Qin Wushuang managed to take down the dragon without Shenxiu Bow. Immediately, he remembered the situation when he fought against him, and knew that Qin Wushuang was full of weirdness from top to bottom. It's no wonder.

With a light whistle: "If you don't help, I don't promise that I won't let him go."

Qin Wushuang had nothing to do with this woman, took out the Shenxiu Bow, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, this guy seemed to say that he wanted to do something with you just now?"

Micah didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "This guy is obsessed with sex, the most hateful thing. Don't shoot him, I'm going to castrate him."

That guy is also a strong man of Yi Ning Shen Dao. In his own field, he has always been domineering. How often has he been in such a mess?

Now, like an ant, life and death seem to be decided by the words of others, how can you not be angry?

The tiger roared again and again: "Bitch, you eat inside and outside, betrayed the dragon clan and I swallowed you"

After finishing speaking, he shook his body and turned into a dragon with a huge body, which directly devoured Micah.

Qin Wushuang narrowed his eyes, staring at the Chilong, then activated the Shenxiu Bow again, and said in a low voice: "Go!"

The sun-shooting arrow shot directly at the Chilong's head like a demon from hell.

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The sun-shooting arrow directly hit the Chilong's eye, entering from the left and exiting from the right.

Micah was overjoyed. With a whip in his hand, he wrapped the Chilong's body like a rice dumpling and kept rolling it up. He muttered something in his mouth and called out: "Great cutting technique"

Above the whip, a hundred dagger-like blades immediately overflowed, cutting continuously on the chilong's body.

For a while, flesh and blood flew, and the Chilong's body seemed to be eaten away by insects and ants. After a while, only a pair of skins remained.

Qin Wushuang was slightly taken aback when he saw the bloody scene.

This Micah's method, where it looks like a girl, is clearly a cruel demon.

Seeing Qin Wushuang's demented look, Micah smiled proudly, pulled the skin bag in his hand, raised his willow-leaf eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The chilong's scale armor is the toughest and thickest among the nine real dragon clans. This skin bag can be used to make armor, and it can definitely be refined into a pair of Shinto battle clothes."

Only then did Qin Wushuang suddenly understand why Micah's method came from.