Jun Aotian looked at the Baizhang Shenluan, which seemed to be illusory, but was full of flames and seemed to be real, rushing towards him. The center of his eyebrows suddenly left, and a golden light rushed out, turning into a dragon duck with the same size of a hundred feet.

Water, and at the same time, the tip of the sword in the blood sacrifice in his hand was turned upside down, creating a strange arc around him, and dozens of sword energy a hundred feet long were stirred up, arranged in a circle, shot out from the sword, and followed Ryuko.

After avoiding the water, he rushed towards the divine luan.

No regrets even if we bear the burden of the earth!

Although the old man of the Shenluan tribe looked shocked because of Jun Aotian's shocking blow, he was not panicked. He opened his mouth and suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh. He flapped his wings hard behind him and his whole body also transformed into a

A huge divine luan also rushed out.

The old man's divine Luan opened his mouth again and spoke human words: "Please give me the clan weapon!"

With these three words, he spit out another blazing flame gun from his mouth, like a sharp arrow piercing the air. Wherever it went, the space tore apart, bringing with it boundless heat waves, and stabbed Long Zi to avoid water.

At this moment, although Jun Aotian still looked calm, he was secretly shocked in his heart, because the flame gun was not an illusion, but a real existence.

The huge coercion revealed from the flame gun even far exceeded the momentum of the illusory god Luan. This must be a high-level heavenly weapon.

Jun Aotian and Long Zi Yishui have completed the soul union. If Yishui is injured, his soul will also be injured, and he thinks that it is impossible to withstand the power of the flame gun with the power of Yishui alone.

, so the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he waved the blood sacrifice in his hand again.

Life is like a dream and one has no regrets!

The two sword moves of Buhui Sword were actually executed continuously by Jun Aotian at this moment. Moreover, Ren Buhui's sword moves came last and came first. After catching up with Di Buhui, countless sword energy merged into one.

One, it turned into a giant sword that was over a hundred feet long, and with crazy air-piercing power, it shot towards the flame spear.

"Boom!"

Long Zi Shui Shui and the illusory Shen Luan first collided together, making a continuous sound of collision. Long Zi Shui Shui's dragon claws tore angrily, directly tearing the Shen Luan into pieces, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Ryuko versus Shenluan!

Ryuko is victorious!

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the two moves merged into one, the Bugui Sword, also rushed to the front of Longzi's water avoidance, and violently collided with the flame gun.

"Kakaka!"

There were bursts of intensive shattering sounds. The hundred-foot-long giant sword was unexpectedly defeated by the flame gun. Every inch of the sword was broken, and the endless sword energy spread in all directions. The flame gun only had a little flame on it.

It was weakened and continued to carry a terrifying heat wave, stabbing towards the dragon in the air.

"No!"

Jun Aotian gritted his teeth, and Long Zi suddenly backed away from the water. At the same time, he raised the blood sacrifice in his hand and threw it towards the flame gun with all his strength.

The flame gun is a high-level heavenly weapon, so why not a blood sacrifice!

Long Zi avoided the water while retreating at high speed, and finally returned to Jun Aotian's eyebrows in time, but the old man of the Shenluan tribe roared, and while running quickly, he grabbed the flame gun with one hand and followed him.

The spear line turned into a raging fire and faced the blood sacrifice.

"boom!"

Blood Sacrifice was knocked away directly. Although the old man also felt uncomfortable, one of his wings was split open by the sword energy shot by Blood Sacrifice, but he still held the flame gun and vowed to kill Jun Aotian on the spot in one fell swoop.

Jun Aotian's face was stern. Although he was in danger, he was not panicked. He was considering whether he should take out the stone sword!

Back then, when he first entered the Buhui Sword Realm and saw the statue of the sword ancestor, the ancestor was holding this stone sword. At that time, the stone sword automatically raised half of its height.

As for bringing Ye Dong into a mysterious environment, he met Sword Master Jun Buhui and taught him the complete Buhui sword technique.

Since then, Jun Aotian has been full of curiosity about this stone sword and wanted to pull it out again, but until now, he has not been able to succeed.

However, even if it is not unsheathed, the power of this stone sword is much stronger than that of the blood sacrifice. It is Jun Aotian's trump card. He will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now, facing this old man from the Shenluan tribe, Jun Aotian felt like he was going to take out his stone sword.

The old man didn't take Jun Aotian seriously at all. After the blood sacrifice was smashed away by him, his face showed a proud look and said: "Human child, you will definitely die today!"

Just when Jun Aotian was about to take out the stone sword, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the sky of this world!

This cold snort was like a thunderbolt, directly hitting the bodies and souls of all the Shenluan people present, especially the old man holding the flame gun, who felt a powerful force coming from him.

The fierce impact inside his body and the tearing pain made him couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his galloping figure flew back with a crash!

With a "bang", the old man's body hit a mountain peak hard, causing a huge crack in the mountain. But at this moment, he couldn't care about the bursts of pain coming from his body, but panicked.

He raised his head and looked towards the direction where the cold snort came from.

There, a person appeared, wearing a blood-red gown, as bright as blood, with a handsome face with a coldness that froze everything, and among the long flying hair, there was a touch of snow-white on each temple.

This person just stood there coldly, not even moving at all, but all the Shenluan tribe members felt an irresistible pressure, which instantly enveloped their bodies completely, making them unable to do anything.

Not even an inch of movement.

This man no longer looks like a human being, but like a god!

When Jun Aotian saw this person, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. He was so excited that his whole body was trembling slightly and his lips were parted, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Staring at the other person like this, not even daring to open his eyes, as if he was afraid that the other person would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

The one who came was naturally Ye Dong’s clone!

In fact, he had seen everything with his spiritual mind when Long Zi avoided the water and made a dragon roar, but he was not in a hurry to show up. He wanted to see the changes in Jun Aotian over the years.

The result naturally made him very satisfied, and there was no need to look any further, so he showed up and seriously injured the old Shenluan clan member with a cold snort, leaving the Shenluan clan members unable to move.

"Senior, please tell me who is..."

The old man from the Shenluan tribe asked with a trembling voice.

"Human race, Ye Dong!"

The four words turned into four thunderbolts, rolling towards him, causing the old man of the Shenluan tribe to spit out four mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his face turned pale.

The name Ye Dong has long been spread among all the major ethnic groups of the ancient Barbarian Demon Tribe!

The old man never thought that he would meet Ye Dong here, and that he could be seriously injured by the other party's cold snort. He was definitely no match for him!
Chapter completed!