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With a bang, the light of qi and blood burst out from her body, and the injuries on her body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Luo Xingye used the "Heavenly Emperor Technique".
The powerful potential in Solanum nigrum was stimulated, the power in the limbs and bones was gushing, and all injuries were fleeting.
In just a moment, Solanum nigrum's combat power returned to its peak, and its spirit, energy, and spirit were one with the heaven and earth, and one with the Tao.
When the monks looked at her, they felt that they were so small that they dared to spy on the general situation of the world.
Roar!
The seven dragons breathed out their dragon breath, and the divine light was like lightning, drowning the nightshade.
In one step, Luo Xingye shrunk the ground to an inch, moved horizontally to the head of a real dragon, and swung a knife with one hand, slashing towards the dragon's horn.
For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of the collision of Shenjin resounded.
Click!
The dragon horn is broken!
"Kill her!"
The real dragon screamed.
"I am coming!"
Next to it, a silver dragon roared, flicked its tail, and blocked the black nightshade.
But Luo Xingye shrunk into an inch again and disappeared without a trace. The dragon's tail ruthlessly hit the real dragon's head.
Click!
The dragon horn on the other side is also broken!
Surrounded by seven dragons, Solanum nigrum is in a desperate situation but remains unruffled, playing with real dragons between moves.
The monks opened their eyes.
"idiot!"
The real dragon roared, wishing he could eat this idiot dragon alive.
"careful!"
There are other dragon reminders.
The real dragon turned his head to look, his pupils shrank.
I saw Solanum nigrum walking, stepping on a silver circle covered with cumbersome runes, and on both sides of its body, a divine sword was condensed, surrounded by stars.
When the monks looked at it, they felt like they were in the cold starry sky.
If time and space are frozen, this is a picture of a star god slaying a dragon.
sip!
Luo Xingye spoke coldly.
The divine sword moved the stars and fell straight into the mortal world. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the divine sword pierced through the scales of the real dragon and nailed it to the ground.
The real dragon didn't have time to react, the moment it saw Luo Xingye, the divine sword slashed from the surrounding stars.
The real dragon wailed, blood flowed, and gradually, it became silent.
died!
With one move, kill the real dragon in the same realm in the town of Qilong Siege!
"How did she become so scary!"
Some monks noticed something was wrong, it might not be the real nightshade.
There were also monks who recalled the past and looked at Su Banxia, Lingxuan and others frequently.
Some monks found abnormalities from their previous actions and conversations.
Lingxuan was staring at Solanum nigrum, and saw a different performance from her.
The seven dragons were surrounded and killed, but a real dragon was killed by the demon armor.
The method of the magic armor is too terrifying.
In the same realm, she can suppress Solanum nigrum.
But in the same realm, the demon armor borrowed the nightshade body to manipulate her, but it was able to rub her on the ground.
Is this what high-end players do?
Up to this moment, Lingxuan's previous brooding about the magic armor was gradually relieved.
At the beginning, I was hung, beaten and rubbed on the ground by the magic armor. In fact, I was indeed inferior to the other party!
She got it!
"Use the dragon's secret technique to kill her!"
The Dragon King yelled, he couldn't hold back his killing intent.
The six dragons roared, and the scales spurted out divine light, tearing apart all tangible things.
They casted the secret technique of the dragon clan, and all of them were carrying visions.
There are dragon breaths penetrating thousands of miles, dragon shadows roaring out, and dragon horns gushing out cone swords, trying to pierce nightshade.
The six thousand-meter-long giant dragons tore apart the membrane separating the sea water, expanded the battlefield, soared in the sea, and stirred up the deep sea for thirty thousand miles.
Solanum nigrum walks among the supernatural powers of the six dragons, occasionally stepping on the Dao pattern, moving sideways in place, or stepping on the general trend of the world with one foot, moving instantly in the deep sea, dodging all attacks.
She will even look for a chance to make a move.
Or shoot out a shocking divine light with one finger, piercing through the body of the giant dragon.
Or cause a storm to come and cut the dragon's body in the sea.
Or condense the divine sword with sea water to penetrate the attack of the giant dragon and bury the six dragons.
She is too powerful.