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227. The reappearance of the dragon

From the appearance of Xiao Qiufeng, Yamata Orochi stared at him alone. There were some things that needed to be said, just by feeling them with all your heart, you could know that the pull of power was a natural reaction of a master.

In fact, Xiao Qiufeng did not look at others anymore, and the samurai that poured out did not disturb his mind. Yamata Orochi was just a legend, but he did not expect that he really existed.

Hearing his words, Xiao Qiufeng knew that his father must have fought with this monster back then, and it seemed that he was not a winner. Since his power was not invincible, I believe there was a way to restrain him. Although he was a little surprised, Xiao Qiufeng was not afraid.

This kind of power competition is also one of the ways for him to improve rapidly.

"You are just a beast and are not worthy of being my opponent at all." Xiao Qiufeng glanced back with a cold look, and his face showed a faint indifference, as if he was very disdainful of this long-standing monster.

Sure enough, Yamata Orochi immediately became angry, her hair spurted and stood up, with a blood-devouring excitement. He was the totem of the island country and the source of the power of samurai and ninjas. Here, he was a kind of faith that could not be despised by others.

"You will pay the price, I will tear you apart!"

The dragon is not here, but this young man has the temperament of a dragon, and it is in line with each other. Of course, the shame is to use the blood of this young man to cleanse it today. Moreover, his contempt for himself has touched the taboos and the forbidden evil.

Yamata Orochi moved, and her steps were like thunder and rushing towards Xiao Qiufeng. The powerful force, with black mist, evaporated, and the warriors who were approaching were all blown away by him. At this moment, Yamata Orochi, who was extremely fierce, no longer cared about whether it was his own person or an enemy.

Although his tone was contemptuous, Xiao Qiufeng was very cautious in his heart. Because if he could not defeat this monster, his journey to the east would return in vain and leave a shadow in the heart of the Divine Soldiers. Yamaguchi Alliance would become an immortal existence, so he had no way out.

"The heart of the knife - break!" The bright light had moved, and the powerful real power in the body suddenly surged. The slender body had already floated up like the wind and fell down like a huge rock. The sword aura that came towards him was revealed.

The arrogant Yamata Orochi, he did not dodge or retreat, and his huge head actually rushed over. The Wuji sword energy slashed his head, but it only made a few "chi" sounds, but it could not hurt him at all.

Don’t look at his heavy figure, but his movements are as fast as a flying snake. He flashes in one flash, and it is really three points faster than the shadow body. If it weren’t for the instant explosion of the martial spirit body, Xiao Qiufeng would be injured.

"It turns out that there is some ability. Boy, the dignity of the god of Qi is not violated. You will be punished today." Although transformed from a snake, Yaqi Orochi had already understood human nature and a cruel personality eight hundred years ago. Even more domineering than humans. If it weren't for Liupo being detained, no one could control him at all.

Xiao Qiufeng did not expect that this monster not only had great martial arts skills, but also had such thick ground on his body. Even the power of the sword heart could not be slashed at him. When his body retreated rapidly, the power of the martial spirit had already surged to his limbs.

It seems that if you want to deal with this monster, you can only use the dragon to become the Three Wonders.

The dragon becomes the three wisest ones, which is the nemesis of the Yamata Orochi. The snake is an underground reptile and can never be compared with the lofty dragon.

Xiao Qiufeng's dragon shape was revealed, and Yamata Orochi shouted in surprise: "Dragon Transformation--

The pursuit of his body has stopped. When he looked at Xiao Qiufeng, he was a little more cautious, because in this world, the only thing that could hurt him was the Dragon Transformation Three Masters. The Dragon God used these three styles to damage his body and his veins and has not healed yet.

The black fog was even more misty at this moment, and even the body of Yamata Orochi could no longer be seen clearly. This was his toxic fog trace. Before he had formed, he relied on this toxic fog to confuse the enemy's eyes and take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Dragon Breaks the Sky--" Dragon is a golden dragon, the incarnation of the golden dragon, shining with thousands of golden lights, illuminating the battlefield here as if it were daytime. Even in the black fog, it was clearly visible that the figure of the Yamata Orochi has been exposed.

The crazy dragon danced with its claws and had already rushed into the black fog. How could the smoke of a mere poisonous snake have any effect on the dragon? Xiao Qiufeng's dragon's momentum was scattered, and the golden light flashed, and the black smoke had been swept away. However, the Yamata Orochi had already melted into the black fog.

Eight big feet are like eight sharp forks, whistling from all directions, with the sound of sharpness and sternness of killing.

The dragon claws had already grabbed two of the feet, and the dragon turned over, and the Yamata Orochi rolled, and was thrown six feet away. The two feet were already scarred, and where the claws were scratched, black blood gushed out.

"Damn it!" But I didn't expect that this man's Dragon Transformation Three Awesomes was stronger than the Dragon God back then.

Of course, Yamatsu Orochi would not know that before he fought with Dragon God, Dragon God had killed thousands of elite warriors, and his energy had been consumed a lot. At this moment, Xiao Qiufeng was waiting for his leisure, and he had done his best in one move, so of course, Yamatsu Orochi was restrained by one move.

"Great God, I'll help you." With this light shout, an old figure appeared in the darkness, holding a crescent knife, the blade flashed brightly, and the thin hand exposed its veins, staring at Xiao Qiufeng, full of hatred.

His son was destroyed and his two grandsons died. This hatred was as deep as the sea as the blood of the Dragon God back then. Therefore, even if he abandoned his face, he would join forces with Yaqi to kill this man quickly.

"Saton is the god!"

Xiao Qiufeng shouted coldly, but he didn't expect that the samurai who had always been proud would join forces with people, let alone joining with such cultivated animals. Perhaps these people are just species of animal husbandry. Yes, I am the god of the Zoteng family, boy. When the Dragon God killed my seven sons and destroyed thousands of elite soldiers in the Yamaguchi League, I will get this account back from you today."

Satoshi glanced at the besieged divine troops and shouted: "These people are going to die too. All those who are against Yamaguchi must die."

The cold light in Yamata Orochi's eyes turned around, but he did not refuse. With his identity, this kind of tacit approval was already because of fear in his heart. After all, the shadow of the battle back then had not yet dissipated in his heart.

Although this young man is a descendant of the Dragon God, his strength has become better than others. Yamata Orochi has no confidence to defeat him, and his injured body is still imprinted. But this gentle try has shaken his faith.

Without refusal or agreement, Yamata Orochi attacked on it arrogantly, and the same was true for Satoshi Taishen. The long sword in his hand divided into six sword shapes, like a splitting sword, attacking Xiao Qiufeng faced him.

"Dragon destroys the sky--" The fire was already burning. For Xiao Qiufeng, the current reliance on the body veins of Wu Zhipo and the three wonders of Dragon Transformation, because Yaqi Orochi seems to be only afraid of these three styles, and this is his opportunity.

This time, what was transformed into was not a golden dragon, but a fire. The fire dragon soared into the sky and shone half of the sky. At this moment, Xiao Qiufeng's body rose into the sky. This wonder could be seen in a hundred miles. It was like a long tongue of fire dancing in the air, just like the heavenly punishment of heaven. Wherever Xiao Qiufeng went, he had been ignited.

Satota was shocked. Even the dragon god back then had not reached such a state. If the great god Yamaguchi was not helped tonight, the catastrophe of Yamaguchi League would definitely not be spared.

Thinking of this, he was afraid to move. The long sword in his hand danced again and transformed into a more sharp sword force. Ling Ran slashed out. If this man is not dead, there is no hope for Yamaguchi Alliance. Tonight, either he dies or I die.

Although he only stared for a moment, Li Qiangbing was already shocked by this power. Although he knew that Young Master Xiao had always been a god-like existence, this dragon-shaped illusion was the first time he had seen this.

"Brother Qiang, I'll help you, go quickly-" Tiezhu and Xiao Luzi had arrived, rushed into Li Qiangbing's team of divine weapons that was about to collapse, forcibly cut off the surrounding warriors, opening up a bloody road.

The injuries were already full. Except for Li Qiangbing, all the divine soldiers behind him were injured. The divine soldiers whose arm was twisted by the Yaqi God even gritted their teeth and endured the pain, flew forward, and stepped on one warrior after another who was thrown beside him. The other arm was also slashed by a ninja knife, and blood stained the whole body.

Li Qiangbing also knew that he was in danger and could not be stunned anymore. He heard this and shouted coldly: "Protect Gangzi and fight out!"

Just when Xiao Qiufeng was fighting with the great god Yaqi and the great god Satota, a few erratic figures appeared in a small alley next to him. The leader was Leng Bing Shizong wearing a bronze mask, and He Xiangnan, who was standing next to him with a strange face.

While listening to the people who came, they ordered them to continue to detect.

But Shi Zong did not speak anymore, feeling this battle of the peak power of the king. He knew that if he attacked, there would be only a dead end. No matter it was the Yamaguchi Alliance or the Aotian Alliance, he was no match for him.
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