At this time, Long Chen was ecstatic. For the first time, he felt that this Han Zhenyu was not bad. The blood drink absorbed the power of gold and soil, and his weight suddenly soared to a terrifying level, almost no worse than Aman's mace.
And because it absorbs the power of spiritual blood, the power of the soul and the power of heaven, the wisdom of the blood-drinking tool spirit is greatly improved, and it can communicate freely with Long Chen, which is what makes Long Chen the most happy.
Moreover, the blood drink after being promoted to the king's weapon, the endless violent power flows in the body, and at the same time Long Chen found that the blood drink actually has a mass of energy in the body.
This group of energy is still in an ignorant state, which reminds Long Chen of his original rune, and the current blood drink cannot use this power.
However, the terrifying coercion covered by the blood-drinking light caused the world to be distorted in a large area. Long Chen carried it, and even felt the monstrous fighting intent in the depths of his soul.
This divine weapon, which was given to him by the barbarian powerhouse in the secret realm of Jiuli, was eager to fight in his soul, which reminded Long Chen that the barbarian powerhouse, obviously only the bones were left, was still fighting intently, eager to fight. Slashing through the sky, drinking blood is a weapon born for battle.
And Long Chen is also flowing with belligerent blood. At this time, the blood drink is carried on Long Chen's shoulders. Long Chen and it have a kind of blood connection and the feeling of common soul.
A person, a knife, fighting intent rushing into the sky, at this time Long Chen stood in the void, carrying a blood blade on his shoulders, like an undefeated God of War, looking down on the ages, indescribably domineering.
"Bastard, I will kill you today!"
Han Zhenyu shouted loudly, his long hair fluttered like crazy, and suddenly there was a golden long sword in his hand.
As soon as the golden long sword came out, there was a sudden shock in the void, and the endless sharp breath tore apart the void.
"King"
Everyone exclaimed, only king-level powerhouses and Xuandan's power can drive the king, but this Han Zhenyu actually sacrificed a king.
The golden long sword appeared in his hand, and Han Zhenyu sprayed blood on the golden long sword. After spraying a mouthful of blood, his originally pale face suddenly became as pale as paper.
At the same time, the runes circulated in the vertical eyes, and the few runes of the Heavenly Dao left behind, together with the seven huge runes that had begun to fade, instantly merged into the golden long sword in his hand.
hum!
At that moment, the golden long sword appeared with a sky-high sword glow, piercing into the sky, and in the endless sword glow, it seemed as if there were stars flickering.
"Star lore sword"
Han Zhenyu roared, holding swords in both hands, and slashed at Long Chen with a sword. The huge sword shadow shattered the void, and slashed with endless stars. inspired the power of the king.
At the moment when Han Zhenyu sacrificed the king's weapon, the power of the four seas revolved, one hundred and eighty thousand primitive runes were agitated, and at the same time, the twenty-seven divine runes in the acupoints were instantly connected.
"Opening the third style"
The blood drink refers to the sky, and the blood-colored knife shadow erupts, shaking the void and shaking. The huge blood-colored knife shadow breaks through the sky, causing the stars to tremble, like a galaxy falling down.
"boom"
Both of them stimulated the power of the king. When the two attacks collided, the void seemed to enter a static state for a moment, and then suddenly exploded.
The ground shattered, the entire valley was razed to the ground by one blow, two silhouettes shot out, and blood spurted backwards.
The two royal weapons flew out far away, cutting the earth into a bottomless ditch, and the palms of the two were dripping with blood.
"Double Dragon Breaks the Sky"
Long Chen was blown away, but he saw that Han Zhenyu was not dead, he formed a seal with both hands in the air, burst out with the last spirit element, and the Shuanglong attacked, so that the power of Shuanglong could be maximized, and he tried to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
Because Long Chen sensed that Han Zhenyu was even worse than him. Not only did his spirit energy run out, but even his spirit blood was almost dried up. The power of his soul was severely depleted, and the power of heaven was not left at all. Long Chen's blow had Ninety percent sure you can kill it.
Seeing Shuanglong roaring, Han Zhenyu suddenly saw a jade plaque in his hand. The jade plaque was purple, and the lines on it were floating. It was almost exactly the same as Long Chen's nine-pattern soul-suppressing jade, but there were two less lines.
"Snapped"
The purple jade pendant was crushed, and a ray of light enveloped Han Zhenyu and protected him in the light.
Long Chen's double dragons broke the sky, slammed into the light curtain, and shattered, and the light curtain did not even sway.
However, after the light curtain shattered Long Chen's blow, it slowly disappeared, indicating that the purple jade was only a one-time item.
"call"
Long Chen didn't have time to take the blood and drink, his foot moved, like a gust of wind rushing towards Han Zhenyu, he kicked Han Zhenyu who was lying on the ground, and went straight to his head.
Long Chen's speed was too fast, and Han Zhenyu was seriously injured. The previous blow almost shattered his body. Seeing Long Chen kicked him, he couldn't avoid it. He hurriedly ran the last trace of gold to protect him. on the face.
"boom"
Han Zhenyu was kicked away by Long Chen, and his entire face was dented, but he did not break his head.
At this time, Long Chen could not use the power of thunder and fire to kill remotely, because in order to gain more absorption time for blood drink, Thunder Dragon and Fire Dragon supported the terrifying cage of heaven and earth, almost exhausting all their strength.
The previous attack was already the last attack. Both guys exhausted their strength and fell asleep.
Otherwise, at this time, any thunder finger can kill him, but unfortunately he can only rush to Han Zhenyu on foot, and his spiritual energy has also been used up, and now he is fighting with the power of his flesh.
That Han Zhenyu was kicked by Long Chen, and his head almost exploded. The whole person had passed out, and Long Chen hurriedly approached, ready to kill him with another blow.
"call"
A silent big hand appeared in front of Long Chen and shot down at Long Chen. At that moment, the world seemed to stand still, time stopped, and Long Chen felt that he couldn't move, and a big hand was watching. If he was shot by this hand, even if he had 10,000 lives, he would be killed in one fell swoop.
Because the person who shot was actually Ma Xingkong, Lord Faxuan of the Zhentian Fazong, but when Ma Xingkong shot, Lord Xuan also appeared, smashing Long Chen with one palm, and facing the other with another palm. Shot down by the horse.
"Snapped"
Lord Xuan actually shot with Ma Xingkong, everyone was shocked, and the palms of the two clapped together. When everyone thought that everyone would be shocked to death by the aftermath, an astonishing scene appeared.
The palms of the two of them clapped together, and there was only a light sound, and then between the palms of the two, there seemed to be a piece of transparent glass, and then in the space, countless cracks spread, extending to the nine heavens.
"bang"
With a muffled sound, Ma Xingkong was slammed into the air by Lord Xuanzhu's palm, and the cracks in the sky slowly healed, but the backward Ma Xingkong stretched out his big hand, and Long Chen suddenly couldn't move in the distance, and was caught by Ma Xingkong. neck.
"Bastard, let go of Brother Long"
"Let go of our boss, you shameless old man"
Long Chen was captured, especially by Ma Xingkong's neck, which angered all the dragon blood warriors at once. They roared and rushed forward. Although they knew that they would be killed by a palm, they could not tolerate someone insulting Long Chen so much. .
"buzz"
The soldiers of the Dragon Blood Legion just ran a few steps, and suddenly everyone was unable to move, and they were frozen by a terrifying force.
It was Lord Xuan’s hand. He first fixed the disciples of the Dragon Blood Army, and then looked at Ma Xingkong lightly and said:
"Let Long Chen go, don't do such a meaningless thing, you don't dare to kill him at all, no matter what high-sounding reason you find."
"Oh? Really? You are so confident? I dare to kill him, but you dare not kill Han Zhenyu, because he is a royal genius in the ancient kingdom of Korea. If you kill him, your Xuantian Dao Sect will have big/trouble.
And Long Chen is just a grassroots without any background. If I kill him, how can you bear me
Long Chen has already won, and he is still so vicious. He murdered a person who has no ability to fight back. I killed him to get rid of a future scourge for the right path. Who dares to say what about me? "Ma Xingkong sneered.
Long Chen was pinched by Ma Xingkong's neck, and his cultivation base was sealed, let alone speak, he couldn't even blink his eyes.
Long Chen's heart is full of resentment. This Ma Xingkong is too shameless. He even shot at a small disciple of the Forging Stage. This is clearly jealous of Long Chen's talent, and he wants to kill Long Chen in the bud.
Now that he has found such a high-sounding excuse, the killing intent in Long Chen's heart is about to boil him completely, but he can't move.
Just when Long Chen was fatally threatened, everything in Long Chen's body was being suppressed by Ma Xingkong, but Long Chen's Chaos Bead was still running slowly, and it was turning faster and faster, but Long Chen's heart was full of Anger and killing intent did not feel the abnormality of the Chaos Orb.
"First, now I am the head of Xuantian Dao Sect, you must not use your old eyes to measure the courage of Xuan Tian Dao Sect.
Second, if you kill Long Chen, I will definitely kill this kid. You don't have to doubt my determination. Since I dare to make this bet with you, it means that I have already thought about the ending.
Third, I said that you dare not kill Long Chen because I know you well. You are too unreasonable to exchange your own life for Long Chen's life. Even if you want to kill my Taoist genius, you will not I would like to exchange my life for it.
Fourth, look at the idiot on your face, look to your right front, yes, where is the scope of Xuantian Tower, do you feel that you have been locked by Xuantian lore formation? "Master Xuan said very plainly.
Ma Xingkong's face changed greatly. After being reminded by Lord Xuanzhu, he noticed that in that direction, there was a strange wave that enveloped him. He also saw that the Xuantian Pagoda, tens of thousands of miles away, was already fully illuminated. From then on, a huge light and shadow on the top of the tower was already aimed at him.
Ma Xingkong is the leader of the Suppressing Heaven Law Sect. Naturally, he knows that once the lore formation of Xuantian Tower is activated, the locked person will surely die.
"I don't believe you dare to kill me," Ma Xingkong said sternly.
"It doesn't matter, you can give it a try. I'll give you time to count three, three." After the Lord Xuan said, he called out a number.
"two"
Lord Xuanzhu didn't give Ma Xingkong any time to think about it at all, and directly called out the second number. Just when Lord Xuanzhu called out the number two, the light on Xuantian Pagoda lit up, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The great formation was activated, and endless energy rapidly gathered towards it.
"you win"
Just when Lord Xuanzhu waved his hand and was about to shout one, Ma Xingkong's face changed, and he finally let go of Long Chen.
"My Grass Mud Horse"
Long Chen had just recovered his freedom, and at the first moment, he waved his big hand, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, a big mouth was slapped on Ma Xingkong's face. (To be continued)