Chapter 742 [The momentum is like a broken bamboo! 】
"Bone Dragon Sword, come out!"
Without any hesitation, a flash of light flashed in Zhao Yan's hand, and a sharp light swept out. At the same time, the majestic and astonishing momentum swept across the sky in an instant.
"Clang--"
In the deafening roar, the Bone Dragon Sword directly slashed horizontally, which was a blow to the large number of nine alliance troops that poured out. For a moment, the sound of metal and iron attacks rushed into my ears, and I don’t know how many medium and low-level magic weapons were broken. Anyway, the flying heads and corpses were covered in an instant, filling the entire sky.
"Demonic mist!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan shouted again, and the Bone Dragon Sword immediately turned around, and a large amount of gray-brown mist gushed out. In an instant, the area within a radius of fifty or sixty miles was completely filled with thick fog.
All the monks of the Nine Sects Alliance, shrouded by the demonic mist, had bleeding from their mouths and noses, and were confused. They didn't need to chop a few times, and then lay down in a large pool of blood, dying with their eyes closed.
The surging energy attack wave had no effect at all in the defensive net formed by the evil fog condensed. The fierce attack energy was like a fist hitting cotton, without any lethality at all.
For a moment, the nine alliance army shook the sky and was defeated!
The whole world was dyed red by blood, making people think that a demon came and the world changed color.
"Wow, guys from the nine gangs, I'm here to mention your head..."
"Wow, kill all of them, the guys who rely on their power..."
"With Zhao Yan as our backer, we don't have to worry about it. Today will definitely be the day when the Wulong Palace will be permanently destroyed..."
The monks present, seeing the nine alliance army suddenly suffered severe damage at Zhao Yan's hands. In an instant, they lost seven or eight thousand people and seriously injured tens of thousands of people. They couldn't help but feel ecstatic and their morale was greatly boosted!
On the other hand, the nine-sect alliance army was depressed and hesitant after suffering a tremendous offensive. Seeing that the monks in the rear were suffering from disasters, they all stumbled under their feet and dared not rush forward.
"call out!"
Suddenly, another whistle sounded, and the figure of the Infant Dragon Emperor roared in an instant. And his face was even more smiling, "Hahaha, I used to merge Ming Jiu's soul memory and obtained a great technique of "Fire Merging Technique". Now thousands of troops are whistling down, just showing off my skills!"
The Infant Dragon Emperor knew very well that in this kind of confrontation between the two armies, the interaction between hundreds of thousands or millions of people, a person's energy was limited. However, if he had group attack spells, the situation was completely different.
"Fire Merge!"
Immediately, the Infant Dragon Emperor shouted angrily and released the fire fusion technique that he had been thinking and experiencing for a long time, but had never used it once.
In an instant, the steel bars and iron bones cast by the Infant Dragon Emperor were like a piece of refined iron gradually melting in the stove. In a moment, they turned into a pool of melting water. A large number of flames swept out, covering nearly a hundred miles of land in an instant.
"Ah, Long Yan? This is the legendary Long Yan!"
"Oh my God, help..."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this dragon flame is fierce and very spiritual. It is chasing people and cannot avoid it at all. What kind of weird spell is this?"
In an instant, the monks from the nine alliance army were frowning and panicked.
Obviously, this sudden change has had a great blow to them.
Tens of thousands of monks were swallowed by a large number of dragon flames by accident, and in an instant, they turned into ashes and scattered in mid-air.
More people were surprised to find that their protective shield had no effect in front of the agile dragon flame. They could not last for two or three seconds and they were broken. Therefore, more monks joined the army of wailing and crying, unable to extricate themselves.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, Senior Yan, you really make me look at you with admiration. This magic of your hand is simply amazing. Moreover, you not only control a illusion world, but also have magic weapons of immortality level in your hand. I must be the best among the Dragon Blood Clan. I can get to know you. It is really a blessing from the ninth generation of reincarnation..."
Seeing Zhao Yan showing his might, the Beidou Star Lord in the sky couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he expressed his feelings and exclaimed in his heart through his spiritual consciousness.
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Chapter completed!