"You are going to kill the dragon with me, are you excited too?"

Chen Fuyun held down the trembling sword body of the Tai Chi sword, feeling the excitement of its seemingly blind date with him, and couldn't help but smile.

Qin!

The Tai Chi Sword let out a low whisper across the sky, and a sword energy moved like a thin thunder cloud sang in the wind. After a while, the sword energy, carrying a black and white color light, suddenly broke through the air and attacked the ancient dragon soul not far away.

bite!

The ancient dragon spirit did not avoid or dodge, allowing Chen Fuyun's stimulating Tai Chi sword energy to sweep. When the sword energy swept across its head, a clear metallic attack sound came from the intersection of the two.

“-1!”

The shocking damage value circling from the head of the ancient dragon soul into the air. When this gorgeous damage took off, Chen Fuyun instantly felt what it means to have the heart but not enough strength.

The soul of the ancient dragon is so powerful that it is really perverted.

However, at this moment, Chen Fuyun looked at the daze of the ancient dragon spirit and was swept by himself, but he didn't react much. The calf immediately became stubborn. In his heart, he thought that if the ancient dragon spirit could not fight back, even if he was holding the Tai Chi sword and slashing it with drops of blood, he would have the urge to kill it alive.

If Chen Fuyun started his business, he would definitely be a practical worker.

Do it as soon as you say it!

This time, Chen Fuyun became the absolute main force, and the two pretty girls behind him became spectators. Qing Qian Shiyun and Xiao Xiaoyixian looked at the Tai Chi sword in front of him with unlucky eyes, urging sword energy to the seemingly motionless ancient dragon spirit, causing damage to it one after another.

“-1!”

“-1!”

“-1!”

...

Looking at the damage rising into the air, Qing Qian Shiyun and the little doctor fairy girl Zhi had a faint black line in front of her eyebrows. Chen Fuyun seemed to have not noticed it. Whenever he knocked off the ancient dragon soul 20 points of blood, the ancient dragon soul would immediately automatically return to 20 drops of blood. In this way, it was equivalent to Chen Fuyun doing useless work.

The two girls smiled helplessly. Chen Fuyun was working so hard, how could they stand by and not cooperate with him?

Qingqian Shiyun's white wrist trembled, and the Thunder-Jujiu arrow instantly fell into the slender jade palm. He pursed his thin lips and looked calm. He opened his bow and put the arrow on the arrow. The faint green magic light quietly condensed on the bowstring.

Swallowing!

The Demon-Breaking Arrow wrapped in a brilliant blue arrow and left, instantly hitting the head of the ancient dragon spirit.

“-50!”

“-60!”

“-80!”

The three seemed extremely low, but they completely killed someone in seconds to swing their swords hard to hit "-1!" The health effect was so much that when someone saw these three injuries, they wanted to cover their faces and cried.

For the sake of temptation and time-saving, Xiao Xiao Doctor Fairy Girl did not chant a lengthy attack spell, but silently recited a unique instant magic skill of the Cannon Master profession - punishment!

Buzz!

The ancient dragon soul still accepted the seemingly insignificant light of the pot-hanging pot-the punishment.

“-2000!”

hold head high!

The light of punishment flashed, and when it fell into the head of the ancient dragon soul, it actually caused an extraordinary damage value. A strange look finally flashed in the hollow blue pupils. A long whispered to the sky, shaking the sky and the earth!

It turns out that this guy is not a fool! It turns out that punishment can kill so much blood! Chen Fuyun glanced at the 2,000 plus damage value caused by the faint light of punishment when it fell, and instantly understood a lot of things.

But he is too close to the ancient dragon spirit.

When the ancient dragon spirit began to awaken, began to roar to the sky, and began to wave his tail, Chen Fuyun was the first to be the one who was in trouble! Chen Fuyun didn't even have room to dodge!

A muffled bang sounded like thunder, and a powerful force easily swept Chen Fuyun away as if he was about to cut off Chen Fuyun in half, and then he hit a heavy blow on a smooth stone wall of the cave.

“—4500!”

The skeletons of his body were almost disintegrated, and he was instantly beaten to only 500 points of blood. Chen Fuyun almost couldn't lift his anger and was directly tortured and killed.

The ancient dragon soul that cheated her is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Not far away, the little medical immortal pursed his lips, his pretty face was flying clouds, and his charming blush appeared. I don’t know if he was holding back his smile or feeling a little sorry for Chen Fuyun’s attack.

Chen Fuyun felt so desolate when he was thrown away by a tail. He thought that he had tried his best to slash the ancient dragon's soul hundreds of times, but he just killed it with a hundred points of blood. It was a world of difference, completely like cloud mud.

How could Chen Fuyun swallow this breath?

The resentment is full, but the fact is very skinny. This guy is terrifyingly powerful. In addition to the punishment skill of Xiao Xiaoyixian, the damage caused by Chen Fuyun's physical attack and Qing Qian Shiyun's magical feather arrow is completely painless.

Of course, Qing Qian Shiyun's magical feather arrow is still much more effective than Chen Fuyun's physical attack.

After an ordinary attack on Chen Fuyun, the ancient dragon soul seemed to have regained its vitality and no longer stood still as he had just happened. In a short while, its body moved, and its illusory huge body moved out in the air and appeared above Chen Fuyun's head in an instant.

Good guy, this is the rhythm of killing everything.

Chen Fuyun's eyelids twitched, and regardless of the bone-bone pain in his body, he suddenly thrust a carp and flew up. The moment he flew up, a small medical immortal's return to his body was in a timely manner.

After entering level 50, the blood-adding ability of Xiaoxiao Medical Immortal's return to the body increased. When this skill enveloped her body, Chen Fuyun felt deeply that the blood volume in her body instantly increased, and the bone-bone pain up and down her body was slightly relieved.

The ancient dragon's soul whispered, and a powerful aura came to his face!

Chen Fuyun was fearless and said lightly to Qingqian Shiyun and Xiaoxiao Yixian: "I will hate you, you will export. If I accidentally get killed by this guy, you will run away!"

Before Chen Fuyun finished speaking, the suddenly opened mouth of the ancient dragon soul whistled, and a mouthful of blue flames, like a flood that broke through the dam, surging towards the place where Chen Fuyun stood.

It is the only initiative of the ancient dragon spirit - Dragon Soul breathing.

Chen Fuyun's face froze and his eyes were cold.

When the Dragon Soul breath was about to overturn his whole body, he suddenly shouted softly.

"Flying!"

The flying feather boots under their feet spread their illusory purple wings, and suddenly they looked like purple lightning flashing in the air. Chen Fuyun's figure, driven by the flying feather boots, moved like the wind, drifting like clouds, and was in agile and unpredictable.

"Sans!"

"Sans!"

...

The dragon breath spit out by the ancient dragon soul was completely unexpected, and it actually sprayed out a blow without hitting the attack.

If Chen Fuyun had not been on the flying feather boots and had a strong and calm dodging consciousness, otherwise, with his health of less than 2,000 points at this moment, he would have been very lucky and unlucky.

In a series of dangerous dodging actions, Chen Fuyun silently recited the numbers in his heart. Finally, when the flying skills of the Feitian Feather Boots were about to cool down, he lightly stepped on his feet, and instantly turned over and jumped, and his whole body was pulled up more than ten meters in an empty space!

Click!

As Chen Fuyun's eyes fell, his eyes were cold. He looked at the huge body of the ancient dragon spirit below him, and sat on it without hesitation!

Hoo!

With the pride of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, even if it dies for thousands of years, the ancient dragon's soul cannot allow a small fly like Chen Fuyun to sit on its back. With a low growl, the ancient dragon's soul began to shake and turbulent, trying to throw Chen Fuyun off his body.

Chen Fuyun gritted his teeth and when the ancient dragon spirit swayed fiercely to throw him down, he tried his best, his hands were like claws, and he grabbed the heavy scales of its body hard.
Chapter completed!