I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Chen Longxiang sank his center of gravity, reducing the places where he might be hit, and instantly danced the spear in his hand into a black halo of light.

"Dangdangdang-"

The spear turned into a black phantom, circling around him, constantly colliding with the blade that broke the wind.

Chen Longxiang could only feel the huge impact one after another, his jaws and arms were numb from the shock.

He heard the woman's exclamation, and the man's "fuck" shock.

But he turned a deaf ear to it, dared not close his eyes, and stared at Dao Yu in front of him with wide open eyes.

One after another of the sabers was ruthlessly swept aside by him, and brilliant sparks even burst out in the collision of the blades, making an extremely ear-piercing sound.

He survived the first round of salvo, which shocked the audience!

But what the Sword Sect lacks the most is people.

"Two salvos!"

Without giving Chen Longxiang any chance to breathe, all the people in the five circles in front squatted down, and the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him took over to attack.

"I just want to kill you all - you forced me!" Chen Longxiang seemed to have made up his mind, and a dim golden light lingered around his body again.

"what is this?"

"Impossible! His protective energy has been defeated, it is impossible to recover so quickly!"

Wu Song's pupils also froze, and with the vicious eyes of the great master, he finally found out that something was wrong: "No, he is not a body-protecting stellar energy! He is burning all the energy and blood in his body, step back, step back!"

It's clear, Chen Longxiang is going to make a "big move"!

"Dancing Thousand Dragons!" Chen Longxiang yelled violently, smashing his spear to the ground with all his strength.Countless golden dragon phantoms the size of a baby's arm burst out from around him, roaring and blasting in all directions.

"Boom--"

Under the power of heaven and earth, the ground directly collapsed and collapsed.Countless Sword Sect disciples were hit by the phantom of the golden dragon, and they were thrown out immediately, bleeding to death on the spot.

Chen Longxiang also spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the skin all over his body was chapped like porcelain, with blood oozing out.

The moment Wu Song saw the blood all over his body, Wu Song was horrified.

At this moment, what oozes out of his body is... faint golden blood.

The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!

"Tianlong cannot be imprisoned, because the Tianlong family is born to die. The so-called predicament is just a kind of fortification!"

Chen Longxiang was obviously seriously injured, but he raised his voice.

You will die if you can't win!

He roared suddenly, dragging his seriously injured body, he took the initiative to rush forward!

Chen Longxiang felt the brand on the center of his brow burning hot, and his passion for fighting immediately reached its peak.

Wu Yun and Wu Qing were taken aback. Seeing that there were more dead souls under his gun, and they were so brave to attack, they panicked and took a step back subconsciously.

"What are you panicking about?!" Wu Song was a little annoyed, "He is only at the end of his strength, why should he be afraid?"

As if to confirm his words, Chen Longxiang paused in his rushing pace.

He killed everyone in the four quarters of the sword sect, but he was also covered with knife wounds, and there were a lot of flame burn marks.

And just as he was submerged again, when everyone thought that Chen Longxiang was about to fall, his sonorous and powerful voice burst out from the field again: "Put him to death so that he can be reborn!"

Amidst the screams, another group of people were directly swept away by the Wujin Panlong Spear.

Chen Longxiang had already escaped into the state of near-death, but in such a state, the dragon soul in his body faintly had the intention of waking up.

The most terrifying place of the Golden Scale Dragon Abyss Art is here.

Exploding in desperation, the potential is stimulated to the greatest extent.There is a kind of miraculous place where the phoenix is ​​bathed in fire and reborn from nirvana.

This is absolutely unimaginable by other methods!

In Lin Yuan's words, this is called good luck.Whether it is life or death, after all, it is unimaginable luck for ordinary people, and it is qualified to fight with one's back and fight to the death.

In terms of Lin Fei's ridicule after he came into contact with modern civilization, this is called the protagonist template.

Living to death, breaking through a desperate situation, no matter how you sound like the protagonist, right?

Practicing "Golden Scale Dragon Yuan Jue", comes with a protagonist template.

What's more, the Tianlong clan is similar to the phoenix in the same way, and it has the fear of turning over from a desperate situation or even being reborn.

The superimposition of the two allowed Chen Longxiang to maximize his potential, and even showed signs of awakening the Dragon Soul.

One person, one shot, killing thousands of people in the Sword Sect!

"Sovereign, we can't go on like this!" A grand elder said in a deep voice, "The Sword Sect can't afford such a loss!"

Wu Song's face was gloomy, and he immediately said decisively: "Everyone back down, let the old man meet him personally, and try how much he weighs!"

Even Wu Qing couldn't help but feel a little ashamed for him when she heard this sentence: Grandpa, you speak so confidently, why didn't you go up earlier?

But at this moment, Chen Longxiang yelled once again: "Old thief with gray beard, take your life!"

He raised the Wujin Panlong Spear in his hand, and threw the spear in his hand!

There was a terrible sonic boom in the air, and a sword disciple who was swept into the air was directly pierced through the chest by this gun.

The spear turned into a black spear, tore through the air, and pierced towards Wu Song with unabated momentum.

Wu Song sneered, deciding that this was just his last desperate fight.Chen Longxiang, who is at the end of his strength, what can this move do?

What's more, without Wujin Panlonglance, his current situation will only get worse.

"Chong-"

He suddenly drew out the famous knife chopping the wind, and the wind surged around him.

Wu Song's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his body shield was wrapped in qi, and he slashed straight at the head of the gun with a sharp knife!

"when!"

After a clear and loud noise, Wu Song immediately revealed a look of astonishment.

The Wujin Panlong Spear was chopped off and flew around in the air a few times before the point of the spear pierced deeply into the ground.

And what flew out with it was Zhan Feng in Wu Song's hand.

Wu Song understood instantly.

Even if Chen Longxiang is at the end of his strength, and he is also placed on the sixth floor of the Grandmaster, his prime state can at most be tied with him!

"It's a terrible strong man, it's a pity..." Wu Song sneered, and clenched the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand again.

In an instant, the Prisoner Dragon Formation was closed by him.

"Boom—"

Wu Song's body was surrounded by strong winds, and all the people around him were blown away.

The body-protecting qi all over his body instantly became real, and the endless surging power was displayed again.

Chen Longxiang seemed to realize something, and his pale golden pupils shrank sharply.

He stretched out his unstoppable trembling arm, grasped it in the air, and captured the Wujin Panlong Spear.

But just such a small move made his face change, and he coughed violently immediately.

A little bit of dark yellow blood stained his skirt.

"I'm shocked that you can survive to this day."

"However, you have been seriously injured so far, and you can't show the power of a great master. I can crush you to death with a single finger." After Wu Song finished speaking, he pointed his finger proudly.

"boom--"

Chen Longxiang was hit by an invisible force, and immediately flew upside down.