Chapter 780 Heavy Damage to the Green Dragon

Seeing that his broken arm was frozen, Miao Ping not only did not feel a trace of annoyance, but instead sneered.

Suddenly, a red light emitted from the frozen broken arm. Wherever the light went, all objects melted!

Uh-huh!

Broken Arm continued to rush towards Qingjiao at an extremely fast speed.

"snort!"

Although Qingjiao didn't expect that this severed arm could actually break through its dragon breath, it didn't care at all. What threat could a little golden elixir stage monk pose to it?

I saw the green dragon's big green claws raised, and countless wind blades suddenly slashed towards the broken arm.

Obviously, this green dragon is of wind attribute, and the wind attribute spells it emits are even more powerful.

However, an unexpected scene happened.

The wind blade unleashed by the green dragon accurately hit the broken arm. However, the broken arm did not suffer any damage and continued to kill the green dragon with unabated force.

"Impossible! My wind blade can cut off even a magic weapon. How could your arm not be damaged at all?" Qingjiao said in disbelief with his eyes widened.

Qingjiao is a powerful being in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he can do nothing about a small broken arm, which makes others feel very incredible.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked at the jade slip on the broken arm, thoughtfully.

Tear!

Miao Ping's severed arm finally broke through the green dragon's many obstacles and stabbed one of its claws.

Roar!

"Damn humans, I won't let you go!"

With an extremely painful and angry roar, Qingjiao finally became completely furious. At this time, one of its four paws was missing! No wonder it was furious. A green dragon in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was actually injured in front of an ant in the late stage of the Golden Core. How could the superior green dragon endure this?

"Go to hell!"

Qingjiao roared angrily, and immediately opened his mouth, and an extremely cold dragon's breath rushed out.

Song Wentian and Ye Guizhen joined forces, and the extremely hot little sun and numerous ghosts rushed towards the dragon's breath.

Boom!

When the two collided, the entire cave suddenly shook. Broken stones rolled down from high places and hit the ground, creating deep pits one after another.

puff……

Although Song Wentian and Ye Guizhen tried their best to resist the dragon's breath, they were each seriously injured, and for a while, they had no strength to fight anymore.

"Dark Emperor, what are you waiting for?" Miao Ping, who was well aware of Dark Emperor's strength, endured the pain of his broken arm and shouted at him.

If the Dark Emperor didn't take action, it would be impossible for them to leave alive today. The Dark Emperor also understood in his heart that at this time, he could no longer hold back.

"Why……"

The Dark Emperor sighed lightly, and then the magic power on his body began to fluctuate violently like boiling water.

Boom!

The momentum alone can already make everyone feel the ground shaking!

"Impossible!" Qingjiao's lantern-sized crimson eyes suddenly widened. It unexpectedly discovered that the Dark Emperor was no longer in the late Golden Core stage.

The Dark Emperor actually reached the Nascent Soul stage!

This is beyond the understanding of many people. You must know that if a monk wants to be promoted from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage, he needs not only the extreme condensation of mana, but also the tempering of the heavenly tribulation before he can be promoted to the Yuan Ying stage. Infancy.

And none of these conditions were met by the Dark Emperor in front of him.

But he happened to achieve the Nascent Soul stage in front of everyone. Although he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, with a powerful sword like Dark Emperor, he was already strong enough to pose a threat to Qingjiao.

The Dark Emperor raised the dark sword in his hand high, and then said loudly: "Dark cries for blood!"

A trace of sharp and dark red sword energy slowly peeled off from the dark sword. After a long time, the Dark Emperor was surrounded by this kind of sword energy, and the dark sword in his hand had already disappeared. not see!

"Ahem... he is actually able to exert his sword energy to such an extent..." Song Wentian is also a swordsman, and his understanding of the sword is no worse than that of ordinary Nascent Soul monks. But at this moment, he also had to admire the Dark Emperor. Swordsmanship.

This has already reached the sword level!

The green dragon on the other side was not idle either. When the Dark Emperor was promoted to the early stage of Nascent Soul, it began to silently accumulate strength.

Roar!

At this time, Qingjiao finally completed its forbidden move.

A green moon slowly appeared in front of the green dragon. At this time, the green dragon looked much weaker. It pushed with three paws with difficulty, and the green moon slowly moved towards the Dark Emperor.

Click, click, click...

Every time the cyan moon moves, there will be another crack in the stone on the ground.

The four people on the ground, Miao Ping, Lu Chen, Song Wentian and Ye Guizhen, all felt tremendous pressure. Seeing this, Chase Lu held out the talisman in his hand, and waves of golden light immediately enveloped the four of them, offsetting the terrifying pressure of the cyan moon.

Even so, Lu Chen still sighed.

You know, this cyan moon is not aimed at them at all, they are just affected. Even so, Lu Chen already felt a mountain of pressure!

At the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Chen finally felt eager to reach this state.

Seeing the cyan moon rushing towards him, the Dark Emperor showed no fear in his eyes;

Raising his hands, all the sword threads gathered into a ball, just like sword pills from ancient times.

Uh-huh!

Kenmaru and the cyan moon finally collided.

The terrifying ripples are like waves, layer upon layer, pushing in all directions one after another.

Click, click, click...

The golden wave of light that Lu Chen had previously displayed was unable to withstand the wash of this wave, and all of it shattered!

"Not good..." Miao Ping and others' expressions changed drastically. At this time, they could not withstand the shock wave at all.

Lu Chen was very calm, facing the terrifying wave with no fear at all.

When the wave was about to come, the other three people closed their eyes and prepared to wait for the moment of death. After a while, Miao Ping and others opened their eyes. Surrounding them was a huge blue lotus.

The lotus rotates slowly, counteracting all attacks!