My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Although he was familiar with the pressure and the sound, Ye Fan was still not sure...

Just when Ye Fan was hesitating whether he should intervene in this battle that had nothing to do with him, the battle situation suddenly changed!

Taking advantage of Feng Chu Jing's delay, Ji Wu Chen used his dragon wings to increase his speed and circled around to the back of the ghost guard!

After Ji Wu Chen cut his own finger, a stream of blood flew out and gathered in the palm of his hand!

He struck out with a single palm, borrowing the blood to release a cloud of bloody mist. It was as if a blood-red golden dragon was biting down on the black-clothed Saber Master's body!

"Battle Dragon Dismantling Armor!"

The black-clothed swordsman had no time to pay attention to the rear and could only dodge.

However, the blood dragon's area was too large, so it wasn't able to completely dodge it.

He had originally thought that this move would deal a lot of damage, but there wasn't any damage?

At this moment, Feng Chu Jing retreated a step back. The sword intent suddenly came to a halt!

Ji Wu Chen followed right behind Ji Hao. Both of his arms were as heavy as hammers. His attacks were aimed at the ghost guard and his speed was as fast as lightning.

"Dragon Fist …." "Thousand Strikes!"

Countless fist shadows rained down on the black-clothed swordsman. Because of the dense number of fist shadows, it was hard to distinguish them. They were like a chaotic screen of light!

The black-clothed swordsman brandished his blade with the intention of slicing apart the fist shadows, but to his astonishment, he discovered that there was an intense pain on his body!?

Just now, when the blood dragon had struck him, his defensive power had actually been greatly weakened. There was a hole in his protective chaos energy!?

The destructive power that could have been ignored, at this moment, increased explosively. It was like arrows piercing through armor and into flesh!

Dragon Fist's Thousand Strikes attack caused the ghost guard to retreat step by step in pain. Blood spurted out of his body and he vomited blood inside his black iron helmet!

Standing far away, Yao Xinghe, Ji ChangGong, and the others all had a strange light in their eyes as they looked forward to and worshipped him …

"Clan Chief, if I remember correctly, Patriarch Wu Chen is from your bloodline in the clan tree, right?" Yao Xingzhi asked.

Ji ChangGong proudly replied, "That's right. He is the younger brother of one of my ancestors. He can be considered to be from our line."

"In this way, your faction wouldn't have much to show for the past few hundred years. They never produced another genius like you!" Another elder laughed loudly and said.

Ji Changgong shook his head in shame, "Our juniors lost face for our ancestors..."

The clan head of the Feng Clan asked: "Right, Great Elder, where did you get the two ancestors? This is really venting your anger! "

"That's right, they dare to have the thought of attacking our Divine Dragon Star Emissary, and if they want to control Elder Feng, they'll have to teach them a good lesson!"

Yao Xingzhi stroked his beard and chuckled, "Actually, our Divine Dragon Clan has many ancestors who live in seclusion in various places on the Great Desolate Continent.

These two Patriarchs were invited back from the Blessed Paradise. When I was young, I went to the Immortal Palaces to meet them, so we had some connections …. "

"So that's how it is..." Everyone came to a realization.

"I never thought that Great Elder would actually secretly curry favor with Ancestor. He probably sent him plenty of good things in the past!" "Haha …"

The group of people felt that the situation had settled down and began to chat and laugh.

"Don't speak nonsense. How could the forefathers possibly look upon our gift?

Actually, even if we can't get in touch with these two forefathers, our Council can still use other methods to get in touch with the other forefathers.

"Regarding the Heavenly Star Token and the dignity of the Divine Dragon clan, most of the forefathers wouldn't sit idly by and do nothing." Yao Xingzhi replied with a smile.

All of the clansmen nodded in agreement. In the history of the Divine Dragon Clan, gathering experts at such a critical time was not a rare feat.

At the same time, high up in the sky, Ye Fan slightly sighed.

When he saw that the black-clothed swordsman had been hit by the "Battle Dragon Dismantling Armor", he knew that the tide was up.

This move of the Five Clawed Golden Dragon Realm could be said to be one of the most shameless moves of the Divine Dragon Clan.

He sacrificed a small amount of his own high concentration of blood essence in exchange for the temporary effect of weakening his opponent's defense.

In any case, the Divine Dragon Clan had a strong recovery ability. As long as they didn't use it too often, they could withstand drawing blood essence a few times.

Once a Battle Dragon was unarmored, the high concentration of dragon blood would cause true essence and other energy to be unable to smoothly condense, causing holes to appear in the protective energy of the body.

In a battle between experts, without a protective layer, the damage taken would be immeasurable …

However, from the looks of it, even if he didn't fall for this move, the black-clothed assassin would still be unable to gain an advantage when fighting one against two.

Yao Xingzhi did not know where to find these two ancestors. In Ye Fan's eyes, their cultivation and battle skills were pretty outstanding sage realm experts, not just simply because their cultivation was high.

At this point in the battle, they were clearly still skilled at it.

A few hundred years ago, he was presumably also a renowned genius. At the very least, that Su Juxin was definitely not their match.

He really wasn't just talking about foundation. He was able to find a powerful backer at a crucial moment, so he couldn't be unconvinced.

At this moment, the battle was completely one-sided!

After Ji Wu Chen unleashed his Dragon Fist Art, the assassin was sent flying and smashed into a building, falling into a pile of ruins.

"Let me see, who exactly are you?" Feng Ximing landed at this moment, intending to cut off the swordsman helmet with a single slash.

But at this moment, in the ruins where the assassin was standing, a scarlet red dragon flame suddenly erupted!

"What!?"

Ji Wu Chen, Feng Chu Jing, and the other Divine Dragon Clan members were all caught off guard!

A tyrannical saber intent mixed with dragon flames swept up into a raging inferno!

Feng Chu Jing had a bad premonition. He blocked horizontally with his sword, and the sword intent that was like water formed layers upon layers!

"Boom!"

The saber intent crazily swept up a stream of water before striking the sword intent along with the broken rocks. If Feng Chu Jing hadn't been prepared, she would have been severely injured from such a short distance!

The black-clothed Saber Master, his entire body stained with blood and his leather armor torn apart, stood up. His wounds were almost completely healed. The fire dragon flames on his body was so piercing to the eyes!

"Fire Dragon... Berserk Dragon Transformation!? "

"You are a member of our Divine Dragon Family!?"

Feng Chu Jing and Ji Wu Chen were both shocked after hundreds of years of baptism.

From afar, Yao Xingzhi and the rest were even more stunned. Why did the Divine Dragon clan come here to snatch their Heavenly Star Token? Blade and sword clashing, attacking Xuanyuan City!?

Without giving them time to think, the swordsman had already charged towards Feng Chu Jing. After transforming into a dragon, his speed and strength increased drastically, and he brandished his long blade like a mad demon!

Fortunately, the initial quietness of the wind was not inferior to him. He continuously dodged and used his sword intent to block.

"So you're a traitor to our Divine Dragon Family!?" Feng Chu said angrily.

The assassin did not even bother as his body suddenly twisted before disappearing from Feng Chu Jing's sight!

Feng Chu Jing was startled. What blade intent was this!?

Fortunately, with her Holy Spirit power, she could still sense some movement. Sensing something behind her, she quickly dodged to the side.

A bloody blade descended, almost chopping off Feng Ximing's arm!

"Sister Jing!" I'll deal with him! "

At this moment, Ji Wu Chen was using the Eye of the Dragon. The spiritual power of the five-clawed Golden Dragon spread out rapidly!

"Reverse scale anger!"

A special mental fluctuation was released directly and precisely. The black-clothed swordsman trembled all over and let out an "Ah!" sound of pain.

With the same cultivation level, the Golden Dragon Soul naturally completely suppressed the fire dragon.

Feng Chu Jing sneered. "That's true. Since you have the Divine Dragon's bloodline, it would be even easier to deal with you …"

Finished speaking, Feng Ximing stabbed his sword straight towards the swordsman's heart!

Even if one stabbed through the heart, a saber wielder with a Saint Body or Fire Dragon bloodline wouldn't die. They would only be injured and lose the ability to fight.

Once they were caught, they would naturally have plenty of time to interrogate them thoroughly!

But right in that split-second!

A sword intent pressure that shook the souls of three sage realm experts and all the members of the Divine Dragon clan enveloped the entire arena!

"Weng! …"

Some were so weak that they even felt their eardrums hurt. With a buzzing sound, Xuanyuan City seemed to be trembling because of it!