Chapter 4581 Thunder Sword
Lin Tian's Immemorial Dragon Fist is swift and terrifying, with overwhelming power!
In the blink of an eye.
It caused thunderous explosions in Dexu Space.
The light green Yinmu Spirit Fire, like fire dragons, tore apart the void leaving traces!
Countless fist shadows also carried the sound of dragon chant.
And the pair of fists were like a real dragon born, constantly punching Bo Xie.
With the mighty power of Tianwei, De Boxie could only be forced to defend for a while, constantly resisting.
This moment.
His face was full of horror, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
"This...you...how could..."
Bo Xi was somewhat confused and incoherent.
Because he recognized the boxing technique that Lin Tian used, which is basically the boxing technique of the Dragon Clan.
And it is several times more powerful than the many boxing techniques he knows!
How could a human race know how to fight the dragon clan?
It still came out completely.
This is too contrary to common sense.
To know.
Many of the dragon clan's secret magic powers require the dragon clan's special blood and methods to practice.
Their Ancient Demon Dragon Clan can have many powerful secret arts and supernatural powers because they inherit the most direct blood of the Dragon Clan.
if not.
How could he not be able to display and control the magical powers of the Dragon Clan's secret art!
How did Lin Tian do it?
"The supernatural powers of the dragon clan can only be used by the blood of the dragon clan. How did you know it?"
Bo Xi was very confused, and finally yelled at Lin Tian.
At this moment, he was fleeing and defending on the ruins of the hall in a panic, with an expression of disbelief.
Ge Xiong and the others all stared wide-eyed at this moment.
Especially King Nie Dang of the Huangquan Tribe, his mind froze and he couldn't believe what he saw.
As powerful as Bo Xi, he was beaten by Lin Tian, and the situation changed in an instant!
not only.
From the looks of it, the boxing technique Lin Tian used belongs to the Dragon Clan?
A human race, how to cultivate the supernatural powers of the dragon race!
"Who told you that the supernatural powers of the dragon clan can only be cultivated by you dragon clan?"
Lin Tian sneered and said disdainfully: "What's more, you keep saying that the dragons in the dragon world are a bunch of bastards. You even discarded the appearance. Why didn't you discard the method you practiced together?"
This word.
De Boxuan was stunned for a while, unable to respond for a while.
But at this moment, Bo Xi was so frightened and angry that he had no time to think about it.
Now he wants to get rid of Lin Tian's attack, but he can't do it.
Continue like this.
He will die!
not to mention.
What frightened him was that there were strands of green flames all around, gradually forming walls of fire.
The breath of Yinmu Spirit Fire became clearer, and the flames burned more than half of his cloak, revealing his strange face.
"Are you Spirit Fire?"
Bo Xi was startled and angry, confused and shocked.
He has a human body shape, with sparse long hair on his head, faintly spotted dragon scales on his face, dragon horns on his head, and two extremely large eyes, but his nose and mouth are no different from those of a human race, and he looks rather strange. weird!
No wonder he used a cloak to hide his appearance, it turned out to be so ugly.
Perhaps the entire Ancient Demon Dragon Clan is dressed in this cloak!
"What an ugly thing!"
Seeing Bo Xi's appearance, Lin Tian shook his head involuntarily, with a pity in his tone.
Compared to the Jiaoren, this Demon Dragon is truly ugly.
At least the Jiao people looked harmonious, not so abrupt.
But many of the characteristics of Bo Xi seem to be too beyond the scope of aesthetics!
Maybe this is the price they paid for the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan to erase their relationship with the Dragon Clan!
"What are you talking about! You are courting death!"
Being said by Lin Tian to be extremely ugly, Bo Xi became furious like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
There was a burst of dragon chants on his body, and he suddenly fought back desperately.
It was just facing Lin Tian's Taikoo Dragon Fist, but it was useless at all.
The lingering spiritual fire made Bo Xi feel extremely uncomfortable.
Wisps of flames fell on his body like gangrene, and he had no choice but to extinguish and block them with all his strength.
"It's you who is courting death!"
Lin Tian drank coldly, vomited murderous intent.
Whizzing……
The flying sword pierced through the air, and at this moment cut towards Bo Xi's back.
Sensing the crisis behind him, Bo Xi suddenly shouted: "Longtan, go!"
The compass-like black dragon altar that was chopped off by the flying sword galloped out.
Dangdang...
The sound of gold and stone rang, and sparks flew.
"Your so-called Longtan is really solid enough!"
Lin Tian was quite surprised to see that Feijian failed to destroy the dragon altar for a while.
Bo Xi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and said with a sneer, "You want to win this seat, but it won't be that easy!"
"I remember, I just said that the backhand can take us down, but you!"
Lin Tianman said sarcastically.
Bo Xi's face was livid, and his heart exploded with rage.
Originally, he really thought that Lin Tian could be easily taken down.
Even if Lin Tian's strength is comparable to the existence of the late star realm, he can take it down.
Before that, he also fought against quite a few flood dragon races in the late stage of the extreme star realm, and he quickly defeated them all!
But the situation was completely reversed, and in the end he was beaten almost out of breath!
Everything is at stake now!
"It's me who has lost sight of it!"
Bo Xi was extremely frightened and furious, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are an enemy of my dragon clan, you are doomed! Your entire human race is doomed! If you dare to kill me, you will never recover..."
Facing this threat, Lin Tian could only shake his head, and said without laughing: "You are really confident about your Ancient Demon Dragon Clan! If that is the case, I will kill you first..."
"Thunderbolt, kill!"
After uttering every word, Lin Tian suddenly pinched out a very strange method.
The Yaoru Xiaotian Sword in mid-air suddenly let out bursts of thunder.
rumbling...
I don't know if it was pulled.
The sky, which was originally only slightly dim, suddenly turned into dark clouds.
Daoes of lightning and thunder unexpectedly appeared above the void.
These thunderclaps are almost centered on Yaoru Xiaotian Sword, continuously condensing one after another thunder and lightning.
Blue thunderbolts also appeared on Yaoru Xiaotian sword, forming a terrifying coercion.
"Whoosh!"
Feijian suddenly slashed down at the black dragon altar.
"don't want!"
"What kind of sword technique are you!"
Bo Xi stared angrily and roared loudly.
The tactics practiced by their Ancient Demon Dragon Clan are different from those practiced by the original Dragon Clan.
Their tactics are more inclined to magic methods.
For them, the lightning system method is an extremely terrible nemesis.
The Thunder Sword that Lin Tian displayed in front of him is simply an extremely deadly nemesis, and the Dragon Altar in his hand is absolutely irresistible!
really.
next moment.
With a frightened click, countless dragon altars of condensed black gas spun out at extremely high speed, making a crisp cracking sound, and finally the entire dragon altar was torn apart and turned into a pile of powder by the flying sword. diffuse in the air.
