The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

If it were placed in the outside world, Jiang Shuo's shot would be enough to easily shatter thousands of miles of mountains.

Taixu Douluo Jiang Yundong's air-crushing finger, which he used with all his strength, could crush a large city into ashes.

These two movements have reached the level of god-level power, causing even slight turmoil in this seemingly boundless silver-white space.

But in the eyes of the Silver Dragon King, they were not very strong.

She could even use her hands to resist without having to avoid it.

However, the misfortune in his body disrupted this step.

It's this stagnation.

This critical stagnation allowed Jiang Shuo and Jiang Yundong's attacks to approach the silver dragon without any resistance.

The terrifying tearing violence hit.

Being attacked by two forces that could destroy mountains and seas, she could only rely on her body strength to resist, but could not take any other effective measures.

Even though the body of the Dragon Clan is extremely powerful.

At this moment, it also seems small.

Gritting his teeth and withstanding Taixu Douluo's blow, Silver Dragon turned slightly to avoid the fatal frontal attack.

The silver gun dyed with golden light rushed towards him, and the strong wind tore through the surrounding space, causing black lines to appear.

The silver dragon forcibly turned its waist to avoid the fate of the dragon's body being penetrated in the middle.

However, the Taichu Xuanqian move, which contained Wu Shi Dao and Ling Rui's true intention, also grazed her waist hard, causing the dragon scales to fly, the blood and flesh to be blurred, and almost tearing apart a small part of her waist.

And she even withstood Taixu Douluo Jiang Yundong's blow.

He used the dragon scales on his back to resist violently, causing the scales to be scorched black and rolled by the thunder, and the flesh and blood became wet.

If it weren't for the dragon's physical body being far superior to other gods, these two blows would only end up being seriously injured and dying if they were placed on other god-level experts.

Jiang Shuo's two blows gave Jiang Shuo a heartbeat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Swinging the barrel of the gun horizontally, he continued to keep up with the attack.

The silver dragon endured the heart-gnawing pain of flesh and blood and kept retreating sideways.

At the same time, a claw struck down fiercely.

The direction was exactly Jiang Shuo, who was getting closer.

The spear hit the target in time, but its carrying capacity was insufficient at close range. When the silver dragon struck down with one of its claws, its claws violently grabbed Jiang Shuo's shoulder.

In an instant, the sharp claws tore through the golden dragon armor covering the body, and then tore into pieces the robe underneath. The nine-color divine power, filled with the power of annihilation and decomposition, violently penetrated into the young man's body along the wound.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt half of his body being beaten to pieces. The pain was heartbreaking. The sound of broken shoulder bones echoed in his ears together with the sound of broken armor.

The power of Jiucai was also rushing wildly within his body, disrupting the stability of his internal circulation.

Both attacks by him and his grandfather were effective, and they were not able to completely destroy the silver dragon's combat power. They were also able to use the powerful melee combat power of the orthodox dragon clan at close range.

Get to the root of it.

Even though he has absorbed many soul bones, some of them are even god-level dragon bones.

But in terms of physical body alone, he was still far from being able to compare with the Silver Dragon King, who was covered in a higher god-level body.

If she hadn't been severely injured and her physical strength had weakened, this melee claw would have been even more terrifying. He might have actually been beaten to pieces instead of just feeling it.

Jiang Shuo's heart was filled with fear, his steps moved quickly, and he quickly distanced himself.

Although the spear is also suitable for close combat, the optimal distance is still two meters away, so that the tip of the spear can adapt to the distance.

Silver Dragon King's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he followed up with the bully, ignoring Taixu Douluo's constant bombardment from behind.

Nine-color divine power surged out, surrounding the two of them and pushing Jiang Yundong away.

Taixu Douluo's heart sank, and he dragged his weakened body after using the most powerful attack in his life to mobilize his strength again.

Jiang Shuo clenched his fist and slammed forward.

The violent explosion of energy set off a surging air wave, hitting the Silver Dragon King in front of her, forcing her to distance herself.

After all, the first two blows had taken effect. A small part of the Silver Dragon King's waist was cut off, and his reaction was slowed down.

The punch caused her to stumble again, unable to keep up with Jiang Shuo's retreat in time.

The thunder blow from Taixu Douluo beside her also distracted her from dealing with it.

Feeling the great pain coming from half of his shoulder, Jiang Shuo took a deep breath, reached for the healing porcelain bottle at his waist, and poured the medicinal liquid refined in Taixu Sect's Pill House onto his shoulder.

The rich, emerald life breath flowed and spread on his shoulders, frantically repairing his injuries.

But he couldn't stop for a moment.

Holding the silver gun tightly, he swung it horizontally.

'boom! ' There was a trembling sound, and the barrel of the silver dragon gun in the silver dragon's hand was drawn.

A large part of the body's strength came from the waist. A small part of the silver dragon's waist was torn apart, and its strength was not as strong as before. The tiger's mouth was numb after being hit by the gun, and it couldn't help but let go.

Jiang Shuo held the shaft of Taichu Xuanqian in his hand and slashed upward with the blade.

The gun blade exuded cold light and hit his wrist.

The dragon's scales were cut and colored blood flowed out. The sudden pain caused the silver dragon to completely let go of the silver dragon gun in his hand.

Jiang Shuo's spear tip hit the loose silver dragon spear horizontally, knocking it down.

Bang Dang Dang fell in the distance.

After the weapon was taken away, the anger in Silver Dragon King's eyes almost burned through the void, and he stared at the young man with even more hatred.

Jiang Shuo turned a blind eye to her anger and turned the tip of his spear again, slashing upwards diagonally.

Feeling the chill on his neck, the Silver Dragon King angrily thrust out his claws.

The tip of the spear collided with the body of the claw, sparks and lightning bursting out.

At this time, an extremely solid purple thunder spear from the side and rear penetrated the space and landed on the injured waist of the Silver Dragon King.

boom!

Attack from both sides.

The already injured Silver Dragon was hit hard again.

Angrily, he turned around and slashed, smashing the summoning spear which was not too long. The claws continued to move forward, blasting Taixu Douluo's defense and slashing on the chest.

Jiang Yundong spat out a mouthful of blood and continued to retreat hundreds of meters. His face became even paler, and he fell into a coma and was unable to fight anymore.

Taixu Douluo, who has not yet stepped out of the category of soul master, has stood here with his strength, and no one can criticize him anymore.

This blow gave Jiang Shuo the opportunity to pull out the deep spear.

Trying to suppress the heartache in his eyes, the spear suddenly came out again.

The Silver Dragon King, who had knocked Jiang Yundong flying, struck out with another claw.

Jiang Shuo's spear moved like a dragon and snake, slanted down sideways, and stabbed his waist, which had lost its scales.

This time, it penetrated straight through.

From one side of the dragon's waist, through the abdomen, the scales on the other side are broken open to reveal it.

The Silver Dragon King staggered backwards, his pupils shrank, and huge heartbreaking pain surged through his body.

Jiang Shuo, who was splashed all over by her dragon's blood, still clenched his hands tightly and continued to move forward, step after step, and half of the spear sank into the belly of the Silver Dragon King...

pain……

The pain of half of my body being forcibly torn apart...

The spear passed through his waist and penetrated straight to the waist on the other side.

Silver Dragon's eyes were distracted, and he staggered back one step after another.

Jiang Shuo was splashed with hot dragon blood all over his body, and he was also suffering the feeling of burning and peeling skin. The silver dragon only had time to reach out with one claw, and pressed it deeply into his heart. The sharp dragon claws penetrated the golden dragon armor, Just an inch away from the heart...

Fortunately, the silver dragon was unable to scratch his heart anymore, because she had been penetrated completely...