Guitian and the others turned red and shouted angrily: "Then just suffer death!"

Boom!~~

Three huge forces came to suppress it.

Ye Feilong showed no fear, his face darkened, and he said disdainfully: "I don't have much ability! Do I dare to stand here!"

Suddenly!

As soon as the flying dragon ball moves, a terrifying dragon power crushes all directions.

The space sank, and the expressions of Gui Tian and the others were stagnant, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move. They were even choked by the power of the dragon, and even the flow of demonic power within their bodies became sluggish.

along with!

Roar! Roar!~

A dozen flying dragons rushed out in all directions and exploded directly!

These dozen flying dragons are all at the level of magic power, and they explode one after another, comparable to the power of the Holy Yuan.

"Well!?"

Guitian and the others were horrified, but the dragon's power was overwhelming them, making it difficult for them to transport their strength. They could only watch the group of flying dragons coming towards them.

Boom!~~

A terrifying huge explosion shook wildly, the space became fragile, cracked, fission spread, and powerful waves swallowed up all directions. Guitian and the others were blasted from the front, blood rushed out of their mouths, and they flew away upside down.

When flying upside down, cold light struck.

Ye Feilong holds a dagger in his hand, with cold eyes and a cold expression. He has already calculated that although Feilong's self-destruction is very powerful, it is obviously not easy to completely destroy Guitian and the others.

While Guitian and the others were severely injured, Ye Feilong took the opportunity to attack.

Phew!~~

As he swung the dagger, cold light shone. As he wandered, blood spattered everywhere. Ye Feilong slashed the necks of Gui Feng and Gui Yang with his dagger, palmed the flying dragon, and then impacted and exploded.

Boom! Boom!~~

Ghost wind, ghost sun, miserable howl and explosion.

However, before they died, they were extremely unwilling to die at the hands of a human warrior whose cultivation was only at the martial arts level.

The final blow!

Ye Feilong locked his eyes on Guitian and shouted: "Moon's Sorrow!"

Phew! Phew!~

Countless crescent moon blades, like a hail of bullets, attacked Guitian.

Guitian's mouth was bleeding with blood, and he was furious. His eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty light, and he said coldly: "A mere humble warrior, with such trivial skills, still wants to kill me!"

Boom!~

Guitian swung his hammer, countless sharp blades exploded instantly, and four strong winds rolled in.

"Of course, with my power, I wouldn't dare to try to kill you, but this is just my deception!" Sen Leng's voice sounded, and flying dragons appeared in all directions, swept over, and fiercely entangled Guitian.

Guitian's face changed in shock and he shouted angrily: "Get out!~"

Just finished!

Those flying dragons surrounded Guitian and exploded at the same time.

Boom!~~

There were bursts of loud noises in this area, like huge glass shattering, and the space was shattered.

"No!~"

Guitian roared angrily and unwillingly, and his whole body was sucked into the shattered space.

The oscillating waves were so strong that Ye Feilong could not escape in time. Unfortunately, he was struck by the shock and vomited blood and flew up. It was several hundred meters long before Ye Feilong stabilized his body.

Ye Feilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand. Although the Fei Longzhu was very defiant, with his strength at the Wugang level, Ye Feilong could be proud of having killed three strong men in the Holy Martial Realm in a row.

Even Xinglong and the others in the dark were so frightened that they were sweating. It was something that even Xinglong could not do at all. Now, a junior could kill the Three Saints in such a defiant way.

At the same time!
Chapter completed!