The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 515: Little brother, keep a line in life (page 1)

"I said, Feijian is good, but you are not. It's too humiliating for Feijian to fall into your hands like this, so give it to me." There was a hint of treachery in Chen Yang's smile, and he was clearly interested in Feijian. Aroused the desire to covet.

After all, flying swords are as rare as space rings and can be even more powerful in battle.

As the defeated party, the two elders of Fengyun should give him some benefits as compensation for the defeat.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his empty palm and grabbed it at his neck.

Beads of sweat were dripping from Feng Lao's forehead, and the area between his eyebrows was even more bulging. It was obvious that he had risked half his life.

"My flying sword that chases the wind cuts through iron like mud. I don't believe it can break your body. I don't believe your body has no weaknesses!" Feng Lao let out a hysterical roar, bit his teeth, and spurted out another drop of blood.

The blood essence turned into blood light and was absorbed by the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. The silver light burned brightly and the light became even brighter.

And the aura on Feng Lao's body dropped again, the wrinkles on his pale face increased visibly to the naked eye, and the hair on his head became even whiter. Even his longevity was sacrificed.

The flying sword split Chen Yang's palm again and stabbed his eyes fiercely.

Generally speaking, the eyes are one of the greatest weaknesses of the human body. No matter how powerful a being is, it is impossible for his eyes to become indestructible.

when!

But Chen Yang's eyes suddenly closed, a few sparks burst out, and the flying sword still only stabbed one lonely person.

The dragon scale armor covers the whole body, including the eyes, giving the eyes unparalleled defensive capabilities.

Then the flying sword continued to move coquettishly under Feng Lao's control, trying to stab other weak points on Chen Yang's body, such as his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, etc.

But the results were surprisingly consistent, all in vain.

Finally, when the flying sword stabbed Chen Yang's crotch and was about to attack Chen Yang's second brother, Chen Yang finally couldn't calm down anymore. His palm flashed and with lightning speed, he exploded with thunderous power, a handful Caught the flying sword.

Zhengzhengzheng!

Chi Chi Chi!

Even though he was held tightly by Chen Yang and became a prisoner, Feijian did not stop and was still struggling wildly. The sword body twisted and sword energy spurted out, trying to break free from the shackles of Chen Yang's palm.

For a moment, Chen Yang felt like he was holding an explosive bag in his palm, with sparks flying.

However, Chen Yang's palms were so powerful that they were like the strongest cage in the world. No matter how hard Feijian struggled and released his sword energy, he could not break free.

"Stop it, otherwise I will be dead, do you believe it?" Chen Yang roared angrily, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force.

crunch!

The body of the flying sword was somewhat twisted and deformed, and was about to be destroyed.

"Ah, ah, no, I'm convinced, don't kill me. Let me live."

Feng Lao let out a heart-rending scream, held his head in his hands, and knelt on the ground with a plop, feeling that his soul was being manipulated, and it was extremely painful.

He sacrificed his soul to Feijian, and Chen Yang took control of Feijian, which meant he took control of his soul.

If Chen Yang crushed the flying sword, he would also fall.

At this moment, the whole place was dead silent!

Feng Lao knelt down and begged for mercy. Who could have imagined that this would be the result?

He is the law enforcer of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, but now he is like a dog, begging for mercy in a low voice, which even embarrasses the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.

"Little bastard, let go of Feijian and let my brother go. I will fight with you. If something goes wrong with my brother, our Ancient Martial Arts Alliance will definitely let you die without a burial place."

At this time, a figure rushed over from the mouth of the valley.

It turned out to be Mr. Yun who had just escaped. He couldn't bear to worry about his big brother, so he had an extremely ominous premonition and rushed back again.

After all, he is a biological brother of a compatriot, so he cannot ignore the life and death of his big brother.

At this moment, seeing the big brother being manipulated by Chen Yang, he suddenly became angry and angry, and his blood surged up. He held a sharp dagger in his hand and stabbed Chen Yang crazily.

Ouch!

Chen Yang didn't move, but a small golden dragon flew out from him, let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and used the dragon tail swing at Mr. Yun. Its slender tail violently whipped away at Mr. Yun.

It was obviously just a small dragon with a thick mouth and a body length of just over ten feet. If it hadn't been for the dragon claws, horns and whiskers, it would have looked like a large python, but the power of the dragon's tail swing was... It is comparable to a main battle tank sprinting at full speed, and Peimo cannot compete with it.

With the golden dragon's tail, the vitality of the entire Yunwu Mountain seemed to be stirred up, giving the golden dragon's explosive tail an unimaginable blessing of power.

A milky white wave of air resounded and exploded in the air. It was the sonic boom phenomenon caused by the dragon's tail breaking through the sound barrier.

At this moment, the power of the golden little dragon filled the Nine Heavens. Its small figure seemed to be infinitely magnified, filling everyone's field of vision. It was like a real dragon descending from the Nine Heavens Divine Realm, looking down on all living beings like looking down at ants.

In comparison, the dragon-shaped shadow produced by Wu Shanhe's dragon-tying rope is almost like a kindergarten child playing house, not on the same level at all.

"Ah!"

Mr. Yun was so frightened that he almost peed with fear!

Rumble!

Click!

The dagger in Old Yun's hand shattered on the spot, and then he flew out upside down, like a meteor, piercing the sky for thousands of meters and flying straight out of the valley. Even a great master in the late stage of transformation cannot bear it physically. His bones are broken, his tendons are broken, his flesh and blood are everywhere, and he is almost useless.

After all, this is the main place of the golden dragon. It can draw powerful power from the earth's veins, and its power will never run out.

Of course, if you leave Yunwu Mountain, the power that the golden dragon can unleash will be greatly reduced.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was horrified to the extreme and felt great terror.

Chen Yang himself is powerful, but who would have thought that the little golden dragon that appeared from nowhere on his body could be so terrifying, which is equivalent to him having a powerful helper, a powerful clone.

The power of this deity, plus the power of the golden dragon, is enough to rival the divine realm!

At this moment, even someone as powerful as Xiao Qinglong would be defeated by Chen Yang.

He had previously despised Chen Yang, thinking that Chen Yang was pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, could not understand the situation, and would definitely suffer losses if he did not listen to the old man's words. Now I realize that I was wrong, very wrong.

I have power comparable to that of a martial arts god, so why do I need the protection of your dragon group?

As long as your dragon group doesn't want others to protect you, that's fine.

Face!

Slap on the face!

Huo Feng's beautiful face was also flushed, extremely hot, as if someone had slapped her.

Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo had originally been fighting for the fishermen's profits, but now their dreams were completely shattered. This trip to Yunwu Mountain is destined to come back empty-handed.

At this time, Feng Lao had obviously given in and even forcibly cut off contact with Feijian, but Feijian still refused to stop, and his own consciousness was still attacking Chen Yang, not wanting to be controlled by Chen Yang.

"what?"

This made Chen Yang frown, feeling that something was wrong.