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"The sword penetrates the world!"
Facing the tornado storm of Fan Liuren, Song Yifei was not afraid at all. He was in mid-air, and the spirit sword shook, cutting out thousands of sword qi continuously, forming a sword fan, and "fan" towards Fan Liuren in the air.
The wind blown out by the "Sword Fan" is invisible and qualityless, but it is sharp and sharp, and it is overwhelming.
Whoops!
In the next moment, the violent tornado storm hit the turbulent flow of the sword wind, and the dragon body only advanced three feet away from Song Yifei, and it was difficult to advance any more.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The giant dragon roared, the flames swept across, the space trembled, the heat wave raged, and thousands of wind dragons poured down. Standing in front of Yanlong, Song Yifei was so small that he was almost an ant. flooded.
The two people who were fighting seemed to be in the water waves, and the light in the surrounding space was constantly distorted, rippling around like water waves.
The Starry Sky Flame Dragon incarnated by Fan Liuren seems to have descended from another world, trying to suppress everything.
Song Yifei is like a peerless divine sword, its light cuts through the void, tenaciously resisting the dragon's attack.
With the cooperation of the third-level sword intent and the spirit weapon, Song Yifei actually blocked it. It's not that Song Yifei's strength has become stronger, but that Fan Liuren's strength is not that strong.
Fan Liuren is not a true disciple who advances from a core disciple, but relies on his powerful cultivation talent to directly become a true disciple. Although his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he is not outstanding in the true meaning of martial arts.
Because he just became a true disciple, Fan Liuren didn't have any treasures except for the low-level spirit sword issued by the sect in his hand and the low-level spirit armor on his body, which is why he went crazy when he saw the star gem.
On the whole, Fan Liuren's true strength may not be as good as those on the list of high-ranking martial arts among the core disciples.
"So that's it! This kind of strength dares to shout in front of me!"
Sensing Fan Liuren's strength, Song Yifei's confidence doubled, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. The sword light of Taibaigeng's golden sword became thicker and thicker, and the blue sword energy turned into a vortex in the direction of the sky, constantly strangling the power of the flames.
Chi la!
I don't know how long the battle lasted, but the sword energy suddenly tore through the Lie Yan dragon's body, and directly assassinated Fan Liuren in the dragon's body.
The terror of the sword qi approaching his body shocked Fan Liuren, and he couldn't help shouting: "Boy! You are courting death!"
His palms turned into phantoms, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped the void tens of thousands of times.
"Dragon soars into the world, ten thousand dragons enter the picture!"
In an instant, the zhenqi inspired by the palms turned into a dragon picture entwined with thousands of dragons, shining brightly in the world, and the lifelike flame dragons roared together and released the air of dragon flames, colliding fiercely with the sword light together.
when!
The real energy collided, and the two separated instantly. The dragon shape on Fan Liuren's body shattered, and his body retreated again and again, falling on the ground. His whole body was a little unstable.
Song Yifei flew upside down in the air for a few feet, turned somersaults, and stabilized his figure. The dark golden energy defense layer covering his whole body flickered and vibrated with light, constantly dissolving the energy impact caused by the collision.
The defense of the golden armor far exceeds that of Fanliuren's blue uniform, and it also has the ability to stabilize vitality and increase attack and speed. This is also one of the reasons why Song Yifei can suppress the opponent.
"How can you be so strong? You must not be an inner disciple! Could it be that you were possessed by a corpse demon?"
Fan Liuren, who was at a disadvantage, began to change his mind, and countless sinister thoughts flashed in his mind. He wanted to use crooked ways to turn the situation back, kill Song Yifei on the spot, or even capture him alive.
Even the dragon soul can take away the body, and it is reasonable for these corpse demons who are proficient in the way of life and death in the void to take away the disciples of Xuantianzong.
Xuantianzong often sends disciples here to practice, and the strong corpse demons in the void also want to break into the hinterland of Xuantianzong, or lurk, or steal the secrets of exercises.
This kind of situation happened more than once, and it caused a lot of losses to Xuantianzong. But the benefits of the void are too great, Xuantianzong will not give up just because of the loss.
"So much nonsense! Die!"
Now that he had already started, there was no room for taking it back. Song Yifei didn't give Fan Liuren time to talk nonsense, so he collided with Fan Liuren Yanlong again and again.
"Damn it!"
At this time, Vatican Liuren is also showing his murderous aura, his fierce appearance appears, and the roar of the red dragon can break through the nineGod, shocked the world.
He swung his palms continuously, condensing giant dragons, and opened his mouth to let out an incomparably terrifying dragon chant. As the dragon whizzed, blazing light burst out, which was even more terrifying than Song Yifei's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" once performed Thousands of times.
Between the palm flames, countless dragon-shaped true flames surrounded him, densely packed, like the scorching sun in the sky, melting gold and iron, black rocks in a radius of ten miles, and muddy earth, were forcibly melted into lava, almost like Like a crater.
The Chiyan True Dragon Qi was urged to the extreme by Song Yifei, and even the essence of the stars in the cosmic void was guided down to form the Fierce Yang True Aura to sweep away all corners of the world.
Between the two fighting and colliding, the ground trembled, the void shook, and the killing intent was churning. It has reached the point of life and death.
With a ferocious expression on his face, Vatican Liuren kept arranging a lore-killing momentum. The dragon shape stretched across the surrounding area, shrouded in flames, and his true energy was almost endless, allowing him to scatter it wantonly. In the end, Song Yifei was going to be refined together with the Taibaigeng Golden Sword in his hand.
"Boy! Do you think I can do nothing to you?"
While using the flames of the dragon palm, Fan Liuren's strength continued to rise, as if he had been pushed to the extreme, and began to show his power: "I really didn't expect at first that your strength is so tyrannical, whether it is the true meaning of martial arts, It¡¯s still the Spirit Sword and Spirit Armor, they are stronger than me! But if I let you die today, you must die!¡±
As if there was some hole card, Fan Liuren was shocked and decisive when he spoke.
"It's really shameless! Wishful thinking! You can't do anything to me at all!"
Song Yifei's tone was disdainful, but he was extremely alert in his heart. He could directly become a true disciple. With this talent alone, Xuantianzong had to give him the trump card to save his life.
The reason why he didn't use Taiji's true intention and burst out with all his strength was because on the one hand he wanted to use it as a trump card, and on the other hand he wanted to guard against the opponent. In case Fan Liuren ran away, he still had room for maneuver.
"I can't help you! Hehe! Then I will make you completely desperate!"
Perhaps it was provoked by Song Yifei's words, Fan Liuren finally made up his mind, the breath of his whole body burst out suddenly, like a mountain like a sea, and the red flames covering his whole body suddenly gathered behind his head, forming a true qi flame similar to a star halo, Diverging outwards in a circle, it is obvious that he is urging some kind of powerful secret technique.
"Thousands of dragons form an array, the eight wastelands reach the fire, the gods are immortal, the dragon map is extinguished, and the true soul of the Jingchen Yuanlong! The gods come to kill!"
The voice has an ancient taste, like a distant wilderness, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, and praying to the gods.
As the voice continued to come out of Fan Liuren's mouth, the halo at the back of his mind continued to flow. In the center, the deepest part, suddenly connected to an unknown time and space, revealed a dragon's aura. This aura reminded Song Yifei. The smell on Long Aotian's body.
Fan Liuren did not know how to summon a dragon soul from a different time and space by relying on the true energy of the red dragon. This is a real dragon soul in the divine realm. They are almost one in the sky and the other in the ground.
Roar!
A long and distant dragon chant came from the entrance of the cave, and the space vibrated. The dragon soul seemed to be squeezed out of the void abruptly.
Click! Click!
As the space continued to shatter, a giant dragon with fiery red eyes, flame patterns engraved deep in the center of his brows, long beard, dragon horns, and scales like red-hot steel stretched out from inside. The vitality of the flame began to gallop violently, roaring, as if seeing his own king. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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