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Chapter 279: Slaying the Dragon


The cold wind was like a blade, biting my cheeks.

"Hmm."

Yun Xiaoxi tightened the leather robe on her chest, her snowy face was a little pale, silently lucking out, she concentrated the true energy of the starry sky in front of her eyes, resisting the raging wind and snow, holding the Piaoxue Sword in one hand, and pressed the red Lip followed Ye Yang and moved forward.

"I feel something is not good."

Shifang put the battle ax on his back and whispered: "Although the extreme ice wilderness is extremely cold, I have lived here for decades and have never encountered such a severe cold today.

The weather, it seems, is as good as our arrival."

Ye Yang chuckled lightly, put his left hand on Yan Yao's shoulder, and input a fire power to help her resist the severe cold.

At the same time, with a cold look in his eyes, he said: "Xiaoxi, you should have sensed that in the distance, those Frost Dragon Clan They have sensed our aura, so they are welcoming us with their unique hospitality.

It seems that the sudden drop in temperature here is inseparable from the Frost Dragon Clan. " Yun Xiaoxi nodded: "Yes, the aura of the Frost Dragon Clan is increasing rapidly, and the aura is full of violence and hostility.

It seems that these beasts are already on guard against us."

Peng Yue trembled all over and said, "Are we still going to die?"

Ye Yangnu mouthed: "Go, otherwise you have walked so far in vain, and you have been roasted by the fire in vain."

Peng Yue: "" Continuing to move forward, the wind and snow became more and more severe.

The breath exhaled from the mouth and nose almost condensed into frost debris as soon as it left the human body.

The sword blades of several people were already covered with a thick layer of frost.

There was no doubt that , such a harsh environment will be a nightmare for the two Vulcan warriors, Ye Yang and Peng Yue.

In this severe cold environment, the power of the Vulcan Art will be weakened by at least half.

Yun Xiaoxi seemed very relaxed.

Her own attribute was ice.

Although she would feel cold, at least this environment would not have any impact on the power of the Ice Crystal Art.

In fact, the cold might greatly enhance the power of the Ice Crystal Art.

Lethality.

Peng Yue coughed and said: "Ye Yang, facing the powerful Frost Dragon Clan, are you really confident to win?

Don't forget, you possess the power of fire, and flames cannot exert half of their power in ice and snow.

If there is a If we make a mistake, we may fall short.

At that time, not only you and I will die, but Yun Xiaoxi and Yan Yao will also die together. " Ye Yang chuckled: "Don't worry, a mere monster can't do anything to me."

Saying that, Ye Yang suddenly shouted low, his eyes were covered with a layer of gold, and he had entered the state of Vulcan transformation.

There were rays of flame around the armor, which also made the few people around him feel less cold.

The flame did not burst out and would not go out.

This was completely a territorial status effect.

Ye Yang only spent a small amount of power to change the environment of the surrounding ten-meter area, so that the wind and snow would no longer rage.

"Oh my God, this" Peng Yue's pupils suddenly widened and he shouted: "You can actually maintain the state of Vulcan transformation for a long time.

Ye Yang, aren't you worried about running out of energy?"

"Don't worry, it won't consume much of my energy."

Ye Yang smiled slightly.

Peng Yue was secretly shocked: "Then why didn't you maintain this state yesterday?"

"This is what I learned through practice last night." "" It was obviously a kind of ascension in the field and a substantial increase in strength, but it became so understated in Ye Yang's mouth.

For a moment, Peng Yue was shocked and felt like he wanted to die.

After walking in the snow for a whole morning, finally, a tall dark blue glacier appeared in front of us, and the temperature became very cold.

Even Yun Xiaoxi was shivering from the cold, and Yan Yao was almost frozen.

Buried next to Ye Yang, enjoying the warmth brought by Ye Yang's Vulcan warrior transformation field.

"arrive" Ye Yang suddenly stopped, raised his hand and pulled out the sword blade behind him, pointed forward, and shouted: "Evil Dragon, come out and accept the judgment of your fate."

Peng Yue couldn't help laughing: "How can the Dragon Clan understand your words?"

Ye Yang had a stern face and did not answer.

Instead, he raised his voice and concentrated the starry sky energy in his throat to increase the penetration of the sound.

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The sound echoed endlessly in the snowy field.

Peng Yue sneered and was about to speak, but he only felt a sharp roar coming from his ears, a roar that shook the glacier.

"Jie Jie" "What?"

The sneer on Peng Yue's face froze, and a powerful aura came.

The suffocating sense of oppression almost made Peng Yue unable to support his own aura.

"Pa" There was a loud noise, and on the edge of the glacier mountains, an ice-colored claw grabbed the mountains and tore the glacier peak that had been condensed for thousands of years.

Then, a huge head poked out.

It was a head that had always been ferocious, shaped like Qilin's head is covered with dragon scales, and its body swims like a snake.

It has four sharp claws.

It is about thirty meters long and huge.

It must be shaken, and a pair of dark blue dragon eyes are staring at Ye Yang. .

"Oh my God, that devil" Shifang was so frightened that he took dozens of steps back.

His face was full of horror and anger, and his eyes were filled with anger.

He shouted: "I have seen it on the clan's totem.

It is this kind of frost demon that once massacred our clan."

Demons with hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, my God, they really have been entrenched in the glacier."

"brush" Ye Yang didn't speak, but the sword in his hand spurted out blazing flames.

He was still used to talking with the Green Soul Sword.

Although this dragon looked like the dragon in ancient Chinese legends, it was nothing but a violent and evil beast.

From this point on, In the dragon's eyes, Ye Yang could read its ferociousness "Xiaoxi, plunder the formation for me, I'll kill this beast" Ye Yang shouted.

Yun Xiaoxi nodded lightly, and the light of the Ice Crystal Art floated under his feet, instantly raising his aura to its peak state.

At this moment, besides Ye Yang, Yun Xiaoxi was the most powerful, and probably the only one who could truly help Go to Ye Yang's people.

On top of the glacier, the ice dragon roared, its four sharp claws cracked the ice on the glacier, and it rushed over at a very fast speed.

Ye Yang did not dare to be careless.

Yan Yao was behind him.

He had to move the battlefield and not threaten Yan Yao, because Ye Yang could sense that this dragon was very powerful.

It was at least a sixth-level monster in the starry sky, and even better than what he had conquered before.

The Fire Linlong is much more tyrannical.

"Pa" The combat boots stepped on the glacier to create a huge deep pit, and the whole person stood up from the ground, shooting at the almost vertical glacier barrier in front like a sharp sword, and the dragon was moving on the barrier, like a The cyan gecko is also a very powerful and deadly gecko.

"go to hell" Ye Yang shouted loudly, the light of life fire floated on the blade, and he struck the ice dragon with the purgatory fire blade.

"hiss" The ice dragon roared, raised its front paws, and rushed towards Ye Yang's sword blade.

There was an explosion, and the shadows of a man and a dragon overlapped and separated.

"Pa" Ye Yang stood heavily on the glacier, hanging on the edge of the glacier, and the ice dragon let out a miserable howl.

Its three claws sank deep into the ice, but the front paw in front was injured and its scales were broken. , Ye Yang's attack was powerful, and Ye Yang fought in the Vulcan warrior transformation state, and his strength was greatly increased.

The power of this attack was not inferior to the attack of the seventh-level starry sky warrior.

"Tian" Shifang all knelt on the ground, holding their heads high, and could be vaguely recognized in the wind and snow.

Ye Yang actually took advantage of this blow.

Shifang was shocked for a while, and whispered: "Master God Envoy , are you really the messenger given to us by God to save the descendants of the Gods?"

Peng Yue gritted his teeth: "Humph, that boy" "Come again, you beast!"

Ye Yang shouted.

The ice dragon was furious, bounced up, and pounced on Ye Yang again.

There was a breath of dragon breath in the air, which condensed into a huge ice cone and stabbed heavily in Ye Yang's direction.

“Good time” Ye Yang laughed, took half a step back, raised his sword blade, and suddenly roared out with a sword roar.

Although it was a low-level martial art, under Ye Yang's sword, it looked extremely powerful.

The lion The attack energy of the head suddenly hit the dragon's breath ice cone, instantly tearing it into pieces.

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"Bang" The roar of the angry sword struck the glacier, shaking the earth.

The ice dragon roared and continued to launch a swooping attack, while Ye Yang stood proudly in the wind, and the sword blade fell continuously, leaving huge flaming sword marks on the glacier.

The battle scene was chaotic, and the sky was dark, but bursts of light were illuminated by Ye Yang's flaming sword energy.

Yun Xiaoxi, Yan Yao, Peng Yue and Shifang stood on the ground, raising their heads, but they could no longer see any battle situation.

They could only feel that the power of Ye Yang and Binglong had reached their peak state. , are shaking each other fiercely.

After a long time, suddenly, one of the breaths disappeared, and then, a black shadow fell from the sky.

"What is that?"

Peng Yue was shocked.

"Pa" The black shadow fell to the ground, and immediately, Shifang burst into excited tears: "Master God Envoy, you can really do it."

Above the ground, there was a hideous head of an ice dragon, which was cut off from the neck.

It was Ye Yang's masterpiece

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