blogombal Chapter 1071
Chapter 1071
"???"
Luo Fanchen had a question mark on his face.
Looking at the turbulent sea in front of him, the Yamata no Orochi, a huge monster with full of hostility, fled without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Fuck, is it so timid?"
This was the first time that Luo Fanchen saw such a wretched enemy. Didn't it just yell at me to be crushed to pieces?
"Is it always like this?"
Long Youwei's red lips twitched: "This guy seems to be more cautious than before. Logically, he shouldn't run away when he sees two young people like us!"
"I think I know why your father and others can't catch this ghost dragon. It's normal!"
Luo Fanchen's eyes were full of appreciation for the Yamata no Orochi. It was indeed a timid person.
Its innate magical power was really amazing. It fled thousands of miles away in an instant. Luo Fanchen's Tiantong couldn't detect the other party's movements.
But it's a pity,
Brother has a cheat!
He looked at the dog-licking mirror, no, the cold mirror fairy. The Eight-Headed Ghost Flood Dragon was already thousands of miles away, but it was still firmly locked.
In the north of the deep sea, in the coral trench,
No one could have imagined that the eight-headed ghost flood dragon, which was like a giant mountain, had turned into a small crimson coral and hid among countless coral groups.
Countless marine creatures passed by, but did not notice this terrifying beast.
The Eight-Headed Ghost Flood Dragon was secretly proud,
A mere third princess with a young man wanted to punish this great saint?
Impossible!
There must be someone behind them spying on this saint, waiting to attack me, how could this saint give you a chance to sneak attack!
This saint usually shows his giant true body to shrink and hide at the critical moment, and you idiots will never find the trace of this saint even if you die of exhaustion!
"Tear——"
The void was broken, a man and a woman appeared, and the Eight-Headed Ghost Flood Dragon was shocked.
? ? ?
How could they find this place? The idiots in the Deep Sea King Court could not find him accurately no matter how strong they were.
Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon has full confidence in his ability to hide shadows and transform.
Can't see me, can't see me!
Long Youwei said: "It should be here. Do you want to use the Heavenly Eye to check it?"
Luo Fanchen grinned kindly: "No, it is the one that cannot be destroyed."
His pupils glared, turning into two dazzling red and blue beams, overlooking below and sweeping around. All the places swept by the pupil beams collapsed, but other marine creatures were not hurt. Instead, they were warned in advance and escaped.
"Roar——"
"You are going too far!!"
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon broke off one tail again and broke through the void. This time Luo Fanchen noticed that the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon seemed to have turned into a shadow and fled from here. Looking at the location of the mirror fairy, this guy was even more ruthless this time and ran directly 100,000 miles away.
Luo Fanchen was a little surprised: "This is more powerful than the 700,000-year-old soul beast that is good at space magic, right?"
Long Youwei smiled bitterly: "My father and his men are not useless. If it didn't have such a method, how could it escape the pursuit."
This time,
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon directly used the power of shadow to transform into a swimming small yellow croaker,
As a result, Luo Fanchen's eyelid opened, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning divine light shone, and nothing could escape.
It was like a bright pearl, shining through the mountains and rivers, domineering and unparalleled, and the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon was exposed!
"Asshole!"
"Impossible!"
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon roared in anger. His natural ability to escape and his ability to transform into shadows were so magical,
but they were all eaten by this young man.
It felt unbelievable, but it had no choice but to continue to flee in panic. Once or twice was just a coincidence. When the third time it broke its tail and fled to a cave on the shore, it was still discovered after turning into moss. The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon's mentality collapsed.
"Roar——"
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon soared into the air, revealing its true form, covering the sky and the sun. The remaining five dragon tails were like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Boy, you are going too far!"
"Tell the people behind you to come out. It's nothing to plot against me secretly. If you have the guts, come and fight me."
Luo Fanchen laughed in surprise: "So you are not afraid of me, but you are afraid of others?"
The fierce eyes of the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon flashed with contempt: "Although I have been cautious all my life, I am not afraid of a young human like you. Even if you have been practicing since you were a baby, you can't threaten me even if you are the reincarnation of a god!"
Long Youwei was stabbed and felt that the world was full of strong malice. You keep scolding!
"Come out!"
Luo Fanchen said, his eyes condensed, and he looked behind the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon.
The Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon was shocked. The moment he looked back, Luo Fanchen spread his light and dark dragon wings behind him, stepped on the fire cloud and killed the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon. As a result, this guy dodged directly and sneered mockingly:
"Want to stealAttack?"
"I have to say, you are very cunning and have deceived me, but don't forget, I have more than one head!"
"It seems that there are only two of you here?"
Yamata no Orochi narrowed his eyes and licked his tongue: "Young people nowadays are really bold? What trump card gives you the confidence?"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "My confidence is naturally my own."
"I didn't want to sneak attack you just now, I just wanted to tease you. It's rare to see such a cowardly soul beast, and I really don't want to kill it with one punch."
"Hahahaha. "
Yamata no Orochi's tail twitched with laughter, and tears were about to come out: "This saint wants to see how you..."
Halfway through his words, Yamata no Orochi directly sacrificed one of its tails, but this time it was not to escape, but to attack.
The area within a hundred miles was completely transformed into a shadow world, and countless Yamata no Orochi's terrifying shadows rushed towards Luo Fanchen and Long Youwei.
Its eyes were cold,
When it was young, it was almost killed by a sea monkey with inferior blood. Since then, no matter what enemy it saw, it would directly use a big move, either running away or sneak attacking!
"Boom! "
Seven holy dragon roars sounded from Luo Fanchen's body, the armors merged, and the Seven Holy Dragon Armors appeared. The three hundred feet long terrifying Yinglong martial spirit soared into the sky, and the light of the red gold scales illuminated the shadow world, and the overwhelming power of Qi and blood burst out.
The dragon energy filled his body and the armor merged.
He slapped his left hand, and a black hole appeared in the palm of his hand wrapped in the colorful dragon armor, as if a glutton had opened its bloody mouth.
Long Youwei's heart trembled, as if her soul was about to be sucked away.
It was unbelievable what level of soul bone skill this was!
In an instant,
All the dark shadow incarnations in the entire domain were pulled and sucked The eight ghost dragons left and disappeared, leaving only one true body of the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon that was killing Luo Fanchen. The eight ghost dragon heads opened their bloody mouths, and one blow was enough to turn the Seventh Heavenly Transcendent into ashes.
The terrifying three-hundred-foot Yinglong swooped down and sank into Luo Fanchen's head, and a shocking dragon roar came from its mouth.
The blood of the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon throbbed, and its combat power was sharply reduced. At the same time, Luo Fanchen's eyes shone with divine light, and he peeked into the seventh form of the Divine Refining, Morning Flowers and Evening Picking.
Under the power of Yinglong and the time delay, the Eight-Headed Ghost Dragon revealed a flaw.
Luo Fanchen clenched the five fingers of his right hand, bent his arm and swung his fist, like a god of war: "Fire Fist·Dragon Flame Waterfall! ”
The power of the 750,000-year-old orange-red soul ring is no longer the same as before, shattering the void, and flames covering the sky.
The mountain-like body of the eight-headed ghost dragon was instantly blown apart, scales flying, internal organs blasting around, bones shattered, split into thousands of pieces, Luo Fanchen showed his true body in the blood mist, slowly retracted his fist, like a god.
Long Youwei was so knowledgeable, but at this moment, her mouth was slightly open, stunned...
No, buddy,
Are you serious, you can kill it in seconds?
"No!"
"Impossible!"
The remnant soul of the eight-headed ghost dragon shouted in disbelief, Luo Fanchen released the Seven Saints Sky-Capturing Palm with his right hand, pulled the remnant soul over, his eyes were cold, and he crushed it with one hand...