I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

The patriarch of the dragon clan circulated the dark power, forming a huge black ball to envelop it.

The Dao Dao Gang fell on the black ball, and it was completely absorbed by the black ball.

"I'll see how much you can absorb!"

Although Xia Yu was surprised by the black ball's defense, he knew that any defense had a limit.

As long as his attack exceeds this limit, he can break through any defense.

"Break me!"

Xia Yu swung the golden long knife and slashed fiercely on the black ball.

The power of the avenue caused cracks to appear in the extremely powerful black ball.

Bang!
With a loud noise, the black ball completely shattered.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan escaped from the black ball in some embarrassment, and at the same time showed a strange smile.

The moment the black ball shattered, the fragments of the black ball turned into thin black needles and shot at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu waved the long knife in his hand, blocking all the thin black needles that were shot at a distance of three feet.

Suddenly he felt a tingling pain in his right arm, and when he looked down, a thin black needle broke through his defense and pierced into his right arm.

His right arm was instantly dark, and a dark and cold force was trying to invade his body and destroy it.

"It's really hard to guard against!"

Xia Yu's eyes were firm, and then he tore off the entire right arm from the shoulder with his intact left hand.

Xia Yu, who didn't change his face, looked at the dragon patriarch in the distance, and his whole body was burning with flames of war.

Xia Yu used his body skills, and his whole body appeared in front of the dragon patriarch in an instant.

Although his arm is missing, his attack has not weakened in the slightest.

Any part of his body is a deadly weapon.

As Xia Yu's attacks became more and more violent, the original impeccable defense of the dragon patriarch finally showed its flaws.

Xia Yu seized this fleeting opportunity, broke through layers of defense with his left hand, and punched the Dragon Clan patriarch hard on the chest.

The patriarch of the dragon clan threw his whole body and cut it out, but the moment it flew out, it still hit Xia Yu's right shoulder with one blow.

"puff!"

The scales on the dragon patriarch's chest all shattered, and the entire chest collapsed.

It spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the blood was mixed with small pieces of internal organs.

"madman!"

Patriarch Long looked at Xia Yu angrily.

It knew Xia Yu's strength very well, but it didn't expect Xia Yu to be so desperate.

Xia Yu's attack this time was to exchange injuries for lives.

However, the patriarch of the dragon clan had experienced many battles, and he saw through Xia Yu's scheme in one fell swoop.

That's why he didn't die under Xia Yu's attack, and at the same time counterattacked Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's entire right shoulder had been shattered at this time, but there was still no expression on his face.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xia Yu coughed twice, and then rushed towards the Dragon Clan again.

In the ensuing battle, Xia Yu's madness made the patriarch of the dragon clan feel terrified.

The original Xia Yu still only had the idea of ​​exchanging injuries for his life.

But at this time, Xia Yu's style of play was entirely to drag the patriarch of the dragon clan to die together.

The battle between the two has changed from a competition of moves to whose vitality is more tenacious.

"Roar!"

The bloody dragon patriarch finally appeared in the form of a dragon.

But in Xia Yu's eyes, the patriarch of the dragon clan still hasn't changed in any way.

No matter in half-human state or dragon form, they are all mortal existences in Xia Yu's eyes.

At the cost of his left arm, Xia Yu tore off the dragon wings of the dragon patriarch.

In the void, the blood containing the terrifying power of the Holy Emperor was scattered everywhere.

Because it contained spiritual power, these scattered blood emitted a faint light in the void, like stars in the night sky.

Although he lost his arms, Xia Yu's legs, his head, and his body are all his powerful weapons.

Boom!

Xia Yu smashed the dragon claw of the dragon patriarch, but he also paid the price with a leg.

"Huhuhu..."

Xia Yu was panting violently, and his attack gradually weakened as his blood drained.

Although his attack became weaker, although he was scarred.

But his eyes became more and more determined. Today, he will definitely drag the intruder in front of him to the underworld.

"what!"

Xia Yu roared, and the power of Zhan Zhi Dao turned into his arms and legs.

Although the arms and legs transformed from the power of the Dao will not be the same as his original arms and legs, they are enough to support him to continue fighting.

After the right chest was pierced, Xia Yu finally cut off the right half of the dragon patriarch.

Looking at Xia Yu, who was covered in scars all over his body, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan admired him.

Although the positions of the two sides are different, all fighters who can fight with their lives are worthy of respect.

But apart from admiration, there is also anger that almost burns its soul into nothingness.

It is the patriarch of the dragon clan, the existence second only to the high priest in the world of acquaintances.

As long as it can conquer the world in front of it, its status will become even more honorable.

Under its leadership, the Dragon Clan will be unprecedentedly brilliant.

As the creator of all these splendors, its name will be engraved on the Stone of Eternity and recited by all.

It was precisely because of this thought that the patriarch of the dragon clan lost Xia Yu's courage and courage to see death as home.

In the battle of the holy emperor and the strong, when the strength is evenly matched, then the courage and courage played a vital role in the final result.

"I wanted to keep it back, but now it seems that I can't do it!"

The dragon patriarch, whose body was already broken, smiled triumphantly, and then chanted a mysterious spell in the dragon language.

In the void, a mysterious force rushed towards the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

Although Xia Yu didn't know the effect of this mysterious spell, he knew that the dragon patriarch must not be able to complete this spell.

Fortunately, this spell takes a very long time to activate, giving Xia Wudi enough time to attack.

Xia Yu circulated Yuanli and rushed towards the patriarch of the dragon clan.

Bang!
Just when Xia Yu came to the head of the dragon clan, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Xia Yu knows that some powerful spells will form a strong defense around the caster when they are cast.

Such spells often have unpredictable power.

Xia Yu circulated the power of the Dao, turning into a golden sword with a thousand feet, and slashing towards the invisible barrier.

Rumble!
With a loud noise, the long knife shattered, and Xia Yu flew backwards, spitting blood.

After Xia Yu withdrew from Baizhang, he looked solemnly at the patriarch of the dragon clan who was casting a mysterious spell.

The strength of that mysterious barrier far exceeded his expectations.

There is a mysterious power contained in the barrier, which neutralizes all Xia Yu's attacks.

That kind of power is power above the Holy Emperor.

But Xia Yu didn't give up, he waved the long knife in his hand again.

Since one knife can't cut through the barrier, then a hundred knives and a thousand knives...