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Chapter 2150 Flame Dragon's Breath?

Long Wu smiled ferociously, and in his dragon breath, a ray of extreme dragon flame burst out. At this moment, even the heaven and earth seemed to have rolled up a storm of dragon flame in an instant.

Ye Xiu stared slightly, feeling a vast aura coming from a very high plane.

As Xue Xuanxuan's voice sounded, Ye Xiu raised his magic eyes and looked at the dragon flames that could make the world's hearts tremble again.

It was obviously just a small wisp of dragon flame, which could even be said to be insignificant, but it was like facing a flame dragon god directly. A dragon's power roared over in an instant, and the whole world was boiling.

Long Wu laughed wildly and said: "It's hateful that a mere sword demon dares to hurt me. However, as long as you are contaminated with the breath of the ancient flame dragon, even you will have to die!"

"No one in this world can withstand the burning of the Flame Dragon's Breath!"

Ye Xiu looked at it coldly, but his eyes were very calm, or in other words, he didn't even care about the Flame Dragon's Breath, "Really?"

"It's just a wisp of breath, but it's not a real flame dragon."

"If the Flame Dragon were still alive, maybe I would really have no way to avoid it, but unfortunately, it's just a wisp of breath used by your hybrid Flame Dragon, and it's worthy of it!"

Long Wu bit down hard with his teeth, and even the faces of the Yanlong Clan below suddenly became angry.

Gan!

This sword demon is really too crazy.

This is a wisp of dragon breath from the ancient flame dragon!

Even if he is not a real ancient flame dragon, why should he underestimate the breath of the ancient flame dragon?

If this dragon's breath is stronger, even a strong person in the realm of gods will have to avoid the edge for a while. At least he will never underestimate the breath of the ancient flame dragon. Where did he get such a big tone!

Long Wu shouted wildly: "Arrogant!"

The next moment Long Wu inhaled, an extremely strong dragon's breath swept towards Ye Xiu in an instant.

Ye Xiu held the heavy sword with a demonic light in his hand, and the demonic energy all over his body surged out again. The moment he stepped out, everything around him went dark, and a demonic realm enveloped the sky.

"I don't care what ancient dragon breath you have, you miscellaneous dragon, I will kill you today!"

Ye Xiu shouted loudly!

Xue Xuanxuan's eyelids twitched in the distance.

But it was obviously impossible to stop Ye Xiu at this moment.

When Ye Xiu saw Wei Xuanxuan in such a state, Ye Xiu was already furious.

Long Wu must die!

Bloody murderous intent circulated in Ye Xiu's demon eyes. When he saw Ye Xiu coming, Long Wu just snorted coldly, appearing extremely contemptuous.

The ancient dragon's breath, Long Wu is naturally at ease.

As long as it enters Ye Xiu's body, Ye Xiu may not necessarily die, but the result will never be any better than Xue Xuanxuan, and Ye Xiu will also be his trophy!

It’s his tool to claim credit!

Thinking of this, Long Wu became even more excited.

He only has two strands of the breath of the ancient flame dragon, and each strand is extremely precious. Even for the Flame Dragon Clan, this breath of the ancient flame dragon only requires one less.

Ye Xiu swung his sword and slashed, and the layers of demonic energy on the sword's edge roared out instantly. The terrifying power instantly shook the void and turned into terrifying waves, ripples in all directions.

.

And the dragon's breath enveloped Ye Xiu in an instant, and the breath of the ancient flame dragon penetrated directly into Ye Xiu's body from Ye Xiu's seven orifices at that moment.

Seeing this, Long Wu sneered: "Idiot!"

Long Wu seemed to have foreseen it.

Soon after, the Breath of the Ancient Flame Dragon will take effect, and when that time comes, Ye Xiu is afraid that all the blood in his internal organs will be burned by the Breath of the Ancient Flame Dragon!

In this way, this sword demon is easily captured.

"You are the idiot!"

Buzz!

Ye Xiu's sword slashed open the dragon's breath in an instant, and rays of flame penetrated Ye Xiu's body. Even though it was dripping with blood, at this moment, Ye Xiu had already slashed not far away from Long Wu with one sword strike.

Ye Xiu came with his sword in hand.

The blood stained his black robe with bloody petals.

There is no emotion in his eyes, only killing!

And Long Wu's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"What?!!"

Even Long Wu's voice stuttered instantly.

The breath of the flame dragon has entered the body.

However, in Long Wu's perception, he could not feel the flame dragon's breath in Ye Xiu's body at this moment, as if it disappeared into smoke...

No...it's more like it was swallowed up directly.

How is that possible?

There is only one way to withstand the breath of the flame dragon, unless the divine blood is extremely high-level... But whose divine blood can compare to the ancient flame dragon!

Although it is not the true resurrection of the Flame Dragon, this dragon breath contains the essence of the ancient Flame Dragon!

The power of the blood of the ancient flame dragon!

this……

Long Wu was stunned for a moment.

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Xiu's divine blood was not only higher than Yanlong's, his divine blood was comparable to the eight true gods. Even if he hadn't awakened yet, it was by no means comparable to Yanlong's divine blood.

Yes, not even the ancient Flame Dragon can!

"How can you, a sword demon, destroy the breath of the Flame Dragon?"

When Long Wu's voice sounded.

The faces of the Flame Dragon God Clan below all changed.

Ye Xiu held the sword with both hands, and the demonic energy surged into the sky. Above the sky, the demonic energy surged. Ye Xiu seemed to have transformed into a Shura Demon Lord, swallowing Long Wu in the darkest void.

"Breath of the Flame Dragon?"

A flash of flame suddenly appeared in Ye Xiu's palm.

That was the flame of the Flame Dragon's Breath, but at this moment, it was actually struggling crazily in Ye Xiu's demonic energy.

Long Wu's eyes were filled with panic.

The ancient Flame Dragon is a totem-like existence of the Flame Dragon Protoss.

A wisp of dragon's breath was actually held in Ye Xiu's palm, and...it was as fragile as a small flame.

This... is absolutely impossible.

Ye Xiu raised his hand to snuff out the dragon's breath, and his fierce eyes fell on Long Wu.

"The breath of the flame dragon can't stop me from killing you, even if the ancient flame dragon comes!"

"You deserve to die!"

Cut it down with one sword!

Ye Xiu turned into a black shadow and disappeared into this darkest place.

All that can be seen is that in the dark sky, there seems to be a billowing sword energy that can destroy everything, roaring towards him.

Every dragon scale on Long Wu's body suddenly burst into flames, as if covered with a layer of extremely hard Flame Dragon Divine Armor.

Until that sword cuts down.

boom!

Magic light exploded on Long Wu's huge dragon body.

Ye Xiu stood on the dragon armor with one man and one sword.

Endless sparks blossomed.

Long Wu spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his whole aura instantly became chaotic.

The huge dragon tail swept directly towards Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu narrowed his demonic eyes and swung his sword away. The dragon tail broke with a stabbing sound.

Long Wu screamed, and another sword hit Long Wu's sternum, which was broken just now. This sword directly pierced the dragon armor and penetrated directly into the dragon's heart under the sternum.

go!

Phew...

Long Wu vomited blood and lowered his head in disbelief. Under the huge dragon body, the sword pierced deeply through the sternum and pierced his heart!

"die!"

Ye Xiu spoke coldly and pulled out the magic sword.

Blood spurted out immediately, and the moment Ye Xiu turned around, a fountain of blood spurted out from behind him like a fountain!

Ye Xiu stumbled every step and almost went limp.

But the next moment, he led him to assassination again, completely ignoring Long Wu, because in his eyes, Long Wu would definitely die this time.

A black light flashed past the two figures who tied Xue Xuanxuan, and they fell down directly.

The head is in a different place!

Immediately afterwards, all the people from the Yanlong Divine Clan fled in all directions.

Xue Xuanxuan's eyes were filled with blood, but Ye Xiu suddenly fell on her.

Passed out.
Chapter completed!
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