Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 1562 Leng Yu, die!

chi chi chi...

The sword light continued to slash out, and the sound of piercing through the air was extremely sharp. One by one, the gods who were injured and fell to the ground were killed by Li Changkong one after another.

Soon, Leng Yu was the only one left in the huge open space!

Fear, fear, panic...

The sudden surge made Leng Yu completely lose his previous haughty and aloof attitude, and he couldn't keep his composure.

In the past, he was the young master of the Vacuum Sect. Wherever he went, he was the core of the crowd, surrounded by crowds everywhere, and lived amidst countless voices of praise.

But now, all the halos on him have disappeared, there is no brilliance, and all the glory has been taken away!
In his eyes, there is only endless fear.

Da da da……

Li Changkong strode out and walked towards Leng Yu, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Leng Yu, where did your previous arrogance go?"

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a mocking smile.

The former Leng Yu was so arrogant and high above him, he never looked at him directly, but now, he can only kneel at his feet!

What a huge contrast!

In his life, he was by no means weaker than others. Anyone who dared to underestimate him would have to pay a huge price for underestimating the enemy.

"How can you be so strong?"

The corner of Leng Yu's mouth was twitching, his face was full of unwillingness, and his heart was full of remorse and confusion.

No matter from which point of view, he definitely had the upper hand, but in the end when facing Li Changkong, he was defeated so quickly, a crushing defeat!
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you think too highly of yourself and are self-righteous, but you don't know that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Li Changkong sneered, self-confidence is definitely a good thing, but excessive self-confidence becomes conceited.

As for Leng Yu, there is no doubt that he is overconfident and has become extremely conceited!
In the end, he will pay a heavy price for his self-esteem.

"Li Changkong, we can talk!"

Leng Yu was anxious in his heart, and said: "I am the young suzerain of the vacuum sect, the suzerain of the vacuum sect is my biological father, I can let my father fetch you whatever you want!"

"As long as you don't kill me, everything is negotiable, and I promise you all the conditions..."

"No need!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Li Changkong. He shot directly, and saw the towering sword light, cutting everything down, and the fierce sword light, strangling down.

chi chi chi...

A series of sharp sword beams pierced Leng Yu's chest, blood spattered, and that sharp destructive sword intent even strangled the soul!

This proud son, the young master of the Vacuum Sect, died so tragically!

clap la la...

Behind Li Changkong, a bloody dragon shadow appeared. The bloody dragon shadow opened its mouth wide, sucked in a lot of blood, and sucked all of it into the dragon's mouth.

In his body, the blood is surging, the divine power is surging, and the breath is transpiring.

This time, a large amount of divine blood was swallowed, including some peak gods, and even Leng Yu, a Dzogchen god. The power of his bloodline is so thick, and his cultivation base is constantly improving, becoming stronger and stronger!

In his divine sea, the divine power became more and more condensed and pure, and the divine sea grew stronger and vast, like a river flowing.

His cultivation has broken through again, stepping into the realm of high-level gods from mid-level gods!

This speed of improvement is extremely frightening. This is the horror of swallowing the blood of the sky. As long as the swallowing continues, the cultivation base will continue to break through.

Of course, if it reaches the barrier, it is useless to devour it blindly, and it still needs enough accumulation!

The Tuntian Bloodline is different from the Swallowing Bloodline. The Tuntian Bloodline can continuously swallow the power of the bloodline and improve the qualifications. It is the transformation of the whole level. With this transformation, the talent will become more and more terrifying!
However, swallowing the bloodlines cannot achieve such a level. Compared with the swallowing bloodlines, it is far behind and cannot be compared in the same day.

"Finally broke through to a high-level god's cultivation base!"

Li Changkong's eyes were bright, and his eyes were shining brightly.

After being promoted to the realm of high-level gods, his strength is stronger and his combat power is even more terrifying, but obviously, he is not satisfied with this.

Just the realm of high-level gods is not enough. In this realm of gods, although a high-level god has a high status, compared with those gods and gods, the gap is too big.

And now, just outside the Qiyao Sword Palace, there is a powerful god waiting for him!
Before leaving the Qiyao Sword Palace, he must have the strength to fight against the gods, otherwise he will be beheaded by the gods after he goes out!

He felt great pressure and must continue to improve his strength!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
Afterwards, he put away the many artifacts scattered on the ground one by one, and collected the treasures of many gods.

Even Leng Yu's golden wings were put away by him. These golden wings are extremely extraordinary. They are a fourth-grade artifact called the Golden Phoenix Wing. .

The purer and vaster the divine power, the stronger the summoned golden phoenix phantom will be!

"This Golden Phoenix Wing is not bad. Compared with the Blood God Wing, it is obviously much better. After all, the Blood God Wing is only a third-rank artifact, but the Golden Phoenix Wing is a fourth-rank artifact!"

"With this Golden Phoenix Wing, the Blood God Wing is useless. Xuan Yue's exercises are quite similar to those of the Blood Demon Clan. The Blood God Wing is quite suitable for her. .”

With a slight movement of his thoughts, he refined the golden phoenix wings, and then he strode out into the dark storm.

……

Whoosh...

Not long after he left, one after another silhouettes rushed through the air and appeared on the broken battlefield.

Those figures all had strong auras, and they were all cultivation bases of high-level gods and above, and their strength was quite powerful.

But at this moment, their eyes swept over, each and every one of them was filled with shock.

I saw bloodstains on the ground, and there were broken limbs everywhere. It was too miserable and too horrible to look at.

"This is Star Luozong's big disciple, Luo Zhen, he is a peak god, not far from the Great Perfection god, and now he died tragically here?"

A peak god, staring at a corpse, recognized the identity of the corpse, and his heart trembled violently.

"What is Luo Zhen? Even Leng Yu, the young lord of the Vacuum Sect, is dead, but he is a true Dzogchen deity, the proud son of heaven!"

Immediately, another voice sounded, and the person who spoke had a stunned expression on his face, and turbulent waves arose in his heart.

Who is it that can kill even Leng Yu?
"What the hell happened here?"

All the gods had bitter faces and dry throats, and felt that the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Whoosh!
Another figure came through the air, with a stronger aura, and behind him were many strong men.

It is the third eldest disciple of Flying Star Sect, Ning Tianjiang!
"Is Leng Yu dead?"

At this moment, Ning Tianjiang didn't have any airs, and he was shocked!
You know, he has fought against Leng Yu before, and he knows Leng Yu's strength very well. His own strength may not be much stronger than Leng Yu's.

The person who killed Leng Yu, I'm afraid, also has the strength to kill him!
This is shocking!
"It can't be Li Changkong, right?"

Beside Ning Tianjiang, Du Yulin said in a trembling voice, even he himself couldn't believe it.

But apart from Li Changkong, he really couldn't think of anyone else!

"impossible!"

Ning Tianjiang was resolute and decisive, frowning deeply, Li Changkong was only a middle-level god, how could he kill Leng Yu?

There is only one possibility, the black-robed old man from the previous auction!
(End of this chapter)