"Hegemonic fist of heaven! Dominant fist of fist! Domineering in all directions! Conquer the world with fist!"
The middle-aged man used all his strength to punch dozens of punches in a row. Suddenly, ten super fists with a size of several feet appeared in the air. The power could be said to cover the sky and the sun. The aura of killing spread out, and the energy in the air was **
, the aura of killing has already locked onto Lingchen.
Lingchen was determined not to be afraid. After opening the second seal of the Dragon's Breath Sword, it stands to reason that he could defeat the ninth level Immortal. He learned this from the old man, otherwise it would not be one of the best weapons in the Dragon Clan.
However, with Lingchen's current level of cultivation, it would be difficult for him to cast the Dragon's Breath Sword for a long time. Fortunately, he had thirty thousand blood gourd holy fruits as his backing.
After using hundreds of swords, Lingchen grabbed a handful of the Blood Gourd Holy Fruit and swallowed it immediately, because the mark was no longer in his body at this moment. After the huge energy was dissolved in his body, his body suddenly swelled, and he could not control this huge energy at all.
The power, while feeling fear in his heart, he knew that there was only one way to consume the energy, and that was to continuously slash out the sword light.
This time was incredible. With the power in his body constantly flowing, Lingchen was afraid that he would explode and die if it was too late, so he tried his best to use his power. In just a moment, Lingchen slashed thousands of swords in succession.
, because the power of each sword is extremely powerful, for a while, hundreds of sword dragons danced in the air, filled with murderous intent.
Lingchen was extremely powerful at this moment. He was like a god of death, standing in the air and summoning sword dragons to fight. He defeated hundreds of sword dragons and kept cutting them out from the Dragon's Breath Sword. The powerful force spread out in four volumes.
Hundreds of sword dragons continued to attack the sky with their fists. Within a moment, all the fists that tried to smash Lingchen into ashes were scattered.
Hundreds of dragons danced wildly, soaring up, occupying the sky at this moment, replacing everything here. This is the real sky and sun. Each of the hundreds of sword dragons has a huge one, and hundreds of them dance at the same time, covering the entire sky.
This place seems to have become the domain of dragons at this moment, and hundreds of dragons are rushing towards the middle-aged people like they are playing with pearls.
Although the middle-aged man is powerful, he cannot withstand the impact of such a huge force. Even if he is the ninth level of immortality, he has not become a saint after all. The power of hundreds of sword dragons can kill him. Even if he grows three heads and six arms at this moment, he will not be able to survive.
It didn't help. At this moment, he had the idea of escape.
He had to run. Not to mention that he was just one person in such a posture. Even if it increased ten times, he would probably die from this. Every sword dragon cut out by the Dragon Breath Sword had the strength of the first level of immortality. This
That's not the most terrifying thing. Hundreds of Stegosauruses rushed at them together, with such a fierce and death-defying attack that even those in the Holy Realm would not be able to escape unscathed, let alone just him.
Lingchen didn't care about anything else. He only saw that he kept using the Stegory Dragon. However, no matter how he used it or how fast it was, the number of Stegory Dragons remained at a hundred and absolutely did not increase. The hundreds of dragons danced wildly and swallowed up the middle-aged man. The huge power
Strong sparks collided in the air.
The middle-aged man had to retreat and escape. This was beyond his understanding. He knew that he could no longer kill the opponent. Now he could only notify the sect as soon as possible and send more strong men to kill him, but he didn't want to
There were too many people sharing the pie, so when he sent the message, he only sent it to the three people he trusted most. Regardless of whether the water from far away could not quench the thirst of the near, those people didn't know when they would come.
Hundreds of sword dragons danced wildly, and their power spread to an area of thousands of feet. The middle-aged man used his strongest speed and fled as fast as he flew. Lingchen followed closely behind him, and the hundreds of sword dragons roared towards the sky and chased away.
Wherever it passed, the huge power attracted the attention of many strong men. No one dared to come up, but fled far away.
A big mountain, a hundred feet high, has stood here quietly for who knows how many years. But today, just because a middle-aged man stepped on it, hundreds of sword dragons suddenly descended and stabbed the entire mountain at once.
Passing through, rocks flew everywhere, and the entire mountain completely disappeared from the ground and ceased to exist.
I don't know how many mountains and trees like this were destroyed by the Stegosaurus in three hours. Lingchen's speed was unparalleled in the world. Even if the middle-aged man ran away, Lingchen could always catch up. He had always been with the former.
Keep a certain distance, that is, a distance that can best kill the middle-aged man. Even if the other party wants to counterattack, there is no chance.
Ling Chen Yanran changed her position, from being hunted to being hunted. Although this was a bit ironic, it was also a fact. Especially in the past three hours, the middle-aged man had been extremely frightened. He
I don’t know why Lingchen is so powerful and can maintain such a strong combat power for three hours.
But all this has nothing to do with his escape. For such a long time, he has consumed too much strength. If this continues, he will definitely be overtaken and swallowed by the sword dragon. But the problem is that he does not dare to turn back and fight, although he still has some
He had a backup plan, but he really wasn't sure. Even if the opponent relied on hundreds of sword dragons, he could still fight to the death with him.
The middle-aged man became timid, but Lingchen became more ferocious. Although he swallowed a large amount of blood gourd holy fruit and suffered great injuries to his body, these were secondary. He could kill an immortal ninth-level person.
After the master hunted him to such an extent, Lingchen could be proud of himself. Although it was a bit tricky, it was also due to his own strength.
After the Dragon's Breath Sword was imprinted with a mark, an unprecedented good thing happened. The sword spirit of the sword actually merged with the mark, and Lingchen, as the owner, actually had the right to communicate directly with the sword spirit.
, during these three hours, he not only hunted down the middle-aged man, but also learned many secret things from the sword spirit, such as the method of controlling the Dragon Breath Sword.
After the sword spirit left some words to Ling Chen, it fell asleep here. Originally it wanted to merge with the mark, but in the end Ling Chen did not agree. There is no other reason. This sword does not belong to him now. The man who calls himself the emperor
The old man who left this sword must have bad intentions. Lingchen did not want to be controlled by others.
After chasing and escaping, thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and a thousand-mile chase, Lingchen understood the usage of the Dragon Breath Sword more clearly, and the power he consumed was reduced by half. He wanted to launch the final attack and completely kill the middle-aged man.
Kill here, this is Lingchen's final madness.
"You, a master of the ninth level of Immortality, are actually being hunted by me for thousands of miles. If you tell me, you should stop wandering in the world of cultivation. If you have the ability, stop and fight me to the death. Don't run away anymore. You
I’m so embarrassed.”
The middle-aged man was even more angry after hearing this. However, the more obedient Lingchen was, the less he dared to fight with him. On the contrary, he ran away faster.