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Chapter 907 Death Battle
The yellow flood dragon rushed unimpeded, and continued to pounce on Wang Qingshan. It opened its bloody mouth, spewed out a ball of dazzling yellow light, and hit Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword art, and seven green flying swords flew out, one of which circled and merged into one, turning into a giant sword light more than ten feet long, and went straight to the yellow dragon.

The giant sword light easily shattered the yellow light, and slashed aggressively towards the yellow dragon.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sea water reflected crimson, as if it was on fire.

A huge cloud of red fire hung high in the sky, and there were bursts of muffled thunder-like sounds from the fire cloud, emitting a monstrous heat wave.

An old man in a red robe with a ruddy complexion held a red flag with a cold expression.

The red flag in his hand shook violently, and a dazzling red light flew out, disappearing into the red fire cloud.

The red fire plume surged violently like boiling water, and crimson flints the size of water tanks flew out of the fire cloud, hitting Wang Qingshan like meteors falling to the ground.

The yellow dragon shook its head and tail, broke away from the battle group, avoiding the red flint.

This is not enough, Ye Lang and the two manipulated magic weapons one after another to attack Wang Qingshan.

An astonishing sword intent rushed out of Wang Qingshan, countless cyan flying sword phantoms emerged, and the phantoms quickly materialized, flying around him erratically, a cyan tornado more than ten feet high emerged out of thin air, and quickly moved towards Ye Lang The three swept away.

The persimmon was soft, Wang Qingshan couldn't do anything to Huang Yuxu, it didn't mean he couldn't do anything to Ye Lang and the others.

As soon as the red flint was ten feet away from the cyan tornado, a large piece of cyan sword energy flew out, smashing the red flint to pieces, some red flint hit the ground, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground, and the red flame ignited the weeds on the ground , The fire spread rapidly.

There was a loud whistling sound, and the cyan tornado came straight towards Ye Lang and the others at a very fast speed.

The red-robed old man frowned, and the red flag in his hand swelled with light. When he shook it fiercely, a fiery air flow emerged out of thin air, turning into a red tornado more than twenty feet high, and brought a monstrous heat wave towards the blue sky. tornado.

A layer of red light appeared on his body, and he quickly backed away. Ye Lang and the others flew towards behind while controlling the magic weapon to attack the blue tornado.

The two tornadoes of green and red collided, and a powerful air wave erupted. Where the air wave passed, a large amount of dust was rolled up, and some trees were uprooted and rolled into the sky.

Rumble!
With a loud noise, the red tornado was shattered by the blue tornado.

"Man and sword are one!"

A cold shout sounded, and three dazzling blue lights flew out of the blue tornado, hitting Ye Lang and the others respectively.

Hearing this, the three of Ye Lang were shocked and cast spells one after another to resist.

The red-robed old man lightly waved the red flag in his hand, released a large piece of red flames, and blocked in front of him, and sacrificed a red shield to block in front of him.

The yellow blade in Ye Lang's hand trembled, and a large yellow blade shadow flew out and slashed towards the opposite side. At the same time, he slapped a yellow talisman on his body, and a yellow battle armor appeared on his body, protecting his whole body.

Another man in blue shirt raised a blue command flag, which turned into a blue water curtain covering his whole body.

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron colliding, accompanied by a scream.

A cyan rainbow pierced through the defense of the man in blue shirt, twisting it into a large rain of blood, a blue light flashed, and Wang Qingshan's figure appeared.

"You let Eighth Sister go back then, and I will let you go now. Get out of here, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Qingshan sent a voice transmission to Ye Lang. Ye Lang let Wang Qingqing go back then, and Wang Qingshan also planned to let Ye Lang go. If he targeted Ye Lang just now, Ye Lang would die.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and there are many things beyond their control."

Ye Lang shook his head and said via voice transmission.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a yellow shadow suddenly appeared in front of Wang Qingshan, heading straight for his head.

With a flick of Wang Qingshan's wrist, a large piece of blue sword energy flew out, and a layer of golden glow appeared on the surface of his body, which was the defensive spiritual art glazed golden body.

Rumble!
A huge force struck, Wang Qingshan was hit by Huang Ying, and immediately flew upside down, sinking into the stone wall, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

A deep roar sounded, and a red volcano more than ten feet high smashed down. The surface of the red volcano was wrapped in a large red flame and smashed down hard.

Rumble!
The red volcano suddenly split into pieces, Wang Qingshan flew into the air, his face pale.

With a flick of his sleeve, seven green flying swords flew out, circling around him erratically, and after a blur, they turned into thousands of blue flying swords, hitting the yellow dragon head and face.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The yellow flood dragon spit out words, the tone was full of disdain, a dazzling yellow light flew out, and turned into a yellow jade plate several feet in size, with runes all over the surface, and the crystal light flowed indefinitely.

As soon as the cyan flying swords approached the yellow jade plate, they seemed to lose control and were attracted to the yellow jade plate one after another.

The red fire cloud rolled violently, and with a flash of red light, it turned into a red fire python with a length of more than thirty feet. The body of the red fire python seemed to be pieced together from pieces of red flint, and its body was covered with a layer of red flames. Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan quickly swallowed two drops of Millennium Essence Milk, his face flushed red.

He rolled up his sleeves, and nine cyan flying swords flew out, flying around him erratically, and the nine cyan flying swords emitted a burst of astonishing aura fluctuations.

It was his first time to use this set of Tier [-] flying swords. If he hadn't taken two drops of Millennium Essence Milk continuously, Wang Qingshan wouldn't be able to hold it.

A clear sound of swords resounded, and nine blue flying swords surrounded Wang Qingshan, with the hilt facing Wang Qingshan and the tip of the sword facing outward.

With a flash of blue light, the nine blue flying swords spun quickly, and the wind was strong. Wang Qingshan turned into a blue tornado with a height of more than [-] feet, and swept towards the red-robed old man at a very fast speed.

This time is different from before, the previous tornado was created by a large amount of sword energy, this time the tornado was created by nine second-order flying swords, the power of the latter is several times that of the former.

The old man in red robe was startled, the red flag in his hand shook fiercely, a large wave of red fire flew out, turned into a torrent of red, and hit the blue tornado.

He put on a pair of red gloves, and threw his fists towards the void, densely packed red fist shadows flew out, hitting the blue tornado.

Rumble!
Where the cyan tornado passed, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and dense red fists hit the cyan tornado, like mud like the sea.

The red-robed old man screamed inwardly, and turned into a red ray of light and broke through the air. A giant sword light more than a hundred feet long suddenly flew out of the cyan tornado, and caught up with the red ray of light in an instant.

With a scream, the giant sword light split the red escape light in half.

A ray of yellow light flew over, instantly appeared in front of the cyan tornado, and was sucked into the cyan tornado by the powerful airflow.

Rumble!
A dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up, the cyan tornado suddenly burst open, the yellow flood dragon rushed into the yellow light, Wang Qingshan flew upside down, fell heavily on the ground, vomiting blood, the clothes on his body were torn, and there were several wounds on his arms. There were long bloodstains, bones were faintly visible, his body was scarred, his breath was weak, and nine cyan flying swords fell to the ground.

He gasped heavily, staring at the yellow dragon not far away.

"Man and sword unite."

Nine cyan flying swords flew up, quickly merged into one, and turned into a giant sword that held up to the sky. Wang Qingshan submerged in the giant sword that held up to the sky. go.

Either live or die, he has no choice.

(End of this chapter)