Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter1511

The distance of a few dozen miles was covered in an instant.

When Sun Hai saw Saint First, he immediately formed a seal with both hands and unsheathed the long sword on his back.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flashed and shot straight at Saint First!

"Sword Wielding Technique, slash!"

With a shout, Sun Hai raised two fingers on his right hand and gestured at Saint First.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

After a series of noises, Sun Hai was stunned.

His flying sword seemed to have hit a meteorite. Sparks flew everywhere, and it didn't even cut off a single piece of Saint First's blue fur.

"So comfortable. Yes, yes, it's my back. It's itchy, scratch a few more times …"

"Old thing, can you use some strength? Didn't you eat?"

Saint First's face showed a satisfied and comfortable expression.

He gestured as he taunted.

Sun Hai was shocked and angry. He, a late-stage Meditation Realm ancestor, was being played by a spiritual beast. This was intolerable!

He didn't know what kind of spiritual beast this was. Its body was as hard as steel and it could even speak.

Moreover, its words were very infuriating.

"Whether it's a spiritual beast or a human, they all have their weakest points. When I find his Qi Gate, I'll kill him!"

Sun Hai commanded the chipped flying sword to circle around the First Saint.

He carefully observed Saint First's body.

"Eh?

Why did you stop?

Are you bored? "

Saint First pretended to be surprised.

Sun Hai kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

"Why do you look like that? It's as if I owe you money. Come, give your Grandpa Dragon a smile!"

Saint First stretched out his claws and gestured at Sun Hai.

"Pfft!"

Sun Hai was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Where did he learn this from? He's a complete scoundrel!

The kid on the ground must be up to no good either!

Zhang Xing's face darkened. This was Saint First's innate ability to express himself. It had nothing to do with him.

It seemed that the System's products were all scoundrels!

Black Treasure was like that, White Robe was like that …

Now that they weren't by his side, Saint First was like that … It's not like me at all.

Zhang Xing thought with a sigh.

Sun Hai observed for a long time and found three suspicious spots.

One was under the wing, the second was in the middle of the abdomen, and the third was under the neck.

However, it was only suspicious. The Divine Dragon's body was like the hardest Saint Crystal, so how could ordinary weapons hurt it?

Even a Sacred Sword could not do anything to a Saint Crystal.

Sun Hai chanted a spell in his heart. The spinning flying sword suddenly flashed and pierced towards Saint One's abdomen.

Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions. Saint One's abdomen was intact, but the tip of the flying sword was immediately broken.

At the same time, Saint One's claws grabbed the flying sword.

Sun Hai had not expected the flying sword to break, but what Saint Yi did next stunned him.

"I wonder if this thing tastes as good as blue crystals."

Saint Yi muttered. He picked up the broken sword and bit it.

Crunch, crunch, crunch. With just a few bites, he ate up the remaining two-foot-long sword.

This …

F * ck!

Could this spirit beast be the legendary Metal Devouring Beast?

Sun Hai felt that his face was stiff. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pat it, trying to relax himself.

But at this moment, First Saint smiled cunningly, opened his mouth and roared!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Several cold lights shot out.

These were the broken swords that he had just chewed up.

"Watch out for my hidden weapons!"

Sun Hai was shocked. Just as he was about to dodge, a strange fear suddenly rose in his heart.

It made his body pause for a moment.

Puff, puff, puff, puff …

Saint One's hidden weapons were all nailed to his body and … his face!

Sun Hai stared at Saint One with wide eyes, his eyes full of doubt and unwillingness.

His body fell straight down from the sky.

Until his death, he could not understand where the fear in his heart came from!