Chapter 5792: Demon Spirit World 22
Leng Xuan had expected the result of this blow. Although the Heaven-defying Five Forms are very strong, but due to the limitation of his own cultivation, he cannot fully exert its true power. So it was not easy for him to be able to cause damage to that Flood Dragon. Feeling the pain coming from his head, the Flood Dragon raised his head and roared, and purple light appeared all over his body. Immediately, the eight chains were gradually tightened under the pressure of the purple light. After a while, only a few 'bang bang' sounds were heard, and all the eight chains were broken. "Boy, die." The Jiaolong roared wildly, targeting Leng Xuan. However, Hua Yun and Bo Hong, who were on both sides of Leng Xuan, would make him wishful. Before the Flood Dragon rushed in front of Leng Xuan, Bo Hong had already flown out to meet the opponent's Pang Shuo body. When the two came into contact, Bo Hong didn't launch any attack, but used his 100-meter-long body to wrap around the dragon's body like a chain to control the opponent. "Come on, take advantage of it now." With Bo Hong's reminder, Hua Yun and Leng Xuan rushed forward, all kinds of fierce attacks poured out.
Under the pain of eating, the dragon turned its head and opened its mouth to bite on Bo Hong's body. Beneath those sharp teeth, Bo Hong's body immediately suffered a lot of scars, blood was flowing, and it was horrible to see. However, even so, he did not let go of the opponent's body, and tightly bound his huge body, making him unable to move. And his move also made the dragon's attack even crazier. Looking at Bo Hong who was covered in injuries, Leng Xuan roared, and Jin Yuanshen instantly turned on. Accompanied by the golden light, his aura immediately skyrocketed. At the same time, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand shook, and the Heaven-shattering Form of the Five Heaven-Defying Forms was displayed. Before he made his move, Hua Yun's attack had already landed on the Jiaolong. I saw a beam of dazzling white light descending from the sky, like a giant hammer, heavily bombarding the body of the Flood Dragon. That powerful blow directly broke the Jiaolong's hard scales. This blow also slowed down the dragon's movements. Not waiting for the Flood Dragon to come back to his senses, I saw a splendid ray of light rushing from the side with the momentum of destroying the dead. Looking carefully, I saw that Leng Xuan was in the light, holding the Xuanyang sword, and stabbed straight at the neck of the dragon.
Without any hindrance, the Xuanyang Sword pierced directly into his hard skin. The blood was like a column, instantly dyeing Leng Xuan's body red. However, he did not let go because of this, instead he held the Xuanyang Sword tightly and continued to cut down along the wound. Suddenly, with a 'hiss' sound, the wound was stretched by half a meter. This kind of injury was not fatal to the Jiaolong, but it had endangered his life. At the moment, I saw that the Jiaolong gave up Bo Hong who was entangled in him, and turned to attack Leng Xuan. "Fast back." In Hua Yun's shout, Leng Xuan pulled out the Xuan Yang sword and quickly stepped back. However, the Flood Dragon did not let him go, but chased after him and was about to kill him. At this time, Bo Hong, who had been entangled in his body, suddenly released his body, and quickly rushed to the front of the dragon, biting into the wound just created by Leng Xuan.