Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 1853 Trampled to death one by one!

"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are? Even if you come from the imperial family, you are just a mere servant, and you dare to act presumptuously in front of me?"

Ying Long sneered, this old guy is so ridiculous, he thinks he is from the imperial clan, so he can be lawless?

Not to mention the abandoned son of the imperial family, even the direct disciples of the imperial family, if they come to him, they will be able to kill him!

Above his body, a powerful sword force emerged, the unintentional sword intent, fierce and fierce, the killing intent was powerful and blazing.

"The power of the imperial clan, how can you allow you to be presumptuous here!"

The old man shouted angrily, and grabbed it out with one hand, like an eagle's claw, above his five fingers, a golden glow floated, invincible!

This is a supernatural power from the imperial clan, and its power is extremely powerful.

Unleashed in his hands, the power is even more earth-shattering.

"Abandoned people, dare to keep saying that they call themselves members of the imperial family?"

Ying Long's face was full of disdain, he was abandoned, and he still wanted to use his identity as an imperial clan to show off his might?
It's ridiculous!

The sword in his hand pierced out suddenly, and the sharp intent formed a sword field. In this sword field, countless sword lights emerged, and the terrifying sword intent was raging.

clang clang...

The fire splattered, the old man's face changed slightly, and he retracted his big hand. The sharp sword intent almost smashed his hand, and it is still aching.

"Wuxin swordsmanship, the first form!"

Ying Long shouted angrily, and slashed down with a sword. This sword was even more majestic and domineering, unparalleled.

Ding Ding Deng

Under this sword, the old man retreated more than ten steps in a row, and the skin on his body was aching, as if being cut by the sword!

His face was even more astonished. A young junior, his cultivation base is so strong, and his swordsmanship is even more tyrannical, which shocked him very much.

But at this moment, the fight between Li Changkong and Feng Ning also fell into a stalemate. Li Changkong fought out again and again, and the blood demon sword turned into a blood-colored sword rainbow, constantly cutting down to fight against the divine power of good fortune.

The astonishing intent of destruction made Feng Ning feel extremely difficult and difficult to match.

Boom boom boom...

Long Jiuding rushed out and charged towards Li Changkong. Although he was injured, he was not seriously injured, and his fighting strength was still there.

One mouthful of the divine cauldron was suppressed one after another, and each mouthful of the divine cauldron was infused with the power of the black and yellow, the mysterious was the sky, the yellow was the earth, and one mouthful of the divine cauldron was a small world, showing the power of the sky.

bang bang bang bang...

The nine divine cauldrons pressed down so that the void was turbulent, and the entire passage seemed to be about to collapse.

But at this moment, the roaring sound of the dragon's chant was turbulent, and a golden dragon was seen soaring into the sky, and its astonishing dragon claws slammed out fiercely against the nine divine cauldrons.

bang bang bang bang...

The dragon's claws turned into illusions, nine times in a row, and the nine divine cauldrons were blown away, and the huge dragon's power filled the passage.

The sound of the rolling dragon's chant is even more shocking, and it makes people lose all fighting spirit.

Duanmu Huangtian's face was extremely pale. He was severely injured, and the blood hole in his chest still couldn't heal, and he looked miserable.

The earth-shattering battle fluctuations continued to come, making his face paler, and cracks appeared on his body, the tragedy was terrible.

Whoosh!
But at this moment, the dragon's body rushed forward, and the dragon's claws slammed down on Duanmu Huangtian's head.

bang...

I saw Duanmu Huangtian's head burst open, turning into a pool of blood and splashing towards the surroundings.

The majestic generation of the proud son of heaven fell like this, and he didn't even have time to leave his last words.

On the side, Long Jiuding looked terrified in his heart, as if a rabbit died and a fox was sad, feeling the meaning of sadness.

They thought that they could easily suppress Li Changkong, but in the end, Duanmu Huangtian was beheaded and killed by Li Changkong, and he fell completely.

Feng Ning's eyes were even more focused. At this moment, the guardian god beside him was completely stopped by Ying Long, and he was even at a disadvantage, which made him feel that the situation was very bad.

Feelings of sadness and despair emerged one by one. He had only experienced this feeling when he was expelled from the Imperial Clan.

"Aren't you coming to hunt me down? Today, I will trample you to death one by one!"

Li Changkong showed a fierce look, Feng Ning, Long Jiuding, Duanmu Huangtian, the three of them teamed up to chase and kill him. Now, he is on the stronger side, beheading Duanmu Huangtian is just the beginning of the killing.

Long Jiuding and Feng Ning will die here one by one!

"This place will become your burial place!"

Li Changkong's expression was stern, his strong killing intent was undisguised, and the God of Destruction Lotus behind him grew against the sky, turning this place into a world of killing.

whoosh...

The blood demon sword flew out, turned into a flying sword, and continued to slash down, with sword lights, forcing Long Jiuding to defend, surrounded by Jiuding, resisting the sword light.

Li Changkong went to kill Feng Ning, and a huge cauldron appeared on his body. It was the quasi-emperor treasure of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, filled with powerful power, and went down to Feng Ning Town.

"Xuanyuan Good Fortune Palm!"

Feng Ning roared angrily, bursting out with terrifying combat power, which burned the blood in his body, and the crazy divine power of creation kept gushing out.

Boom boom boom...

As he pushed out with both palms together, he condensed a seal of good fortune, and suddenly suppressed it. The terrifying power caused the entire passage to collapse, revealing terrifying void cracks.

bang bang bang...

The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron collided with the Divine Creation Seal, and the terrifying force sent Feng Ning Zhen flying out.

At this moment, Li Changkong is so mighty. His five-element chaotic divine body is about to complete, and coupled with the body of the Zhanlong God, the power of the Zhanlong is so majestic and unstoppable!
Coupled with a mouthful of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, he was completely crushed against Feng Ning.

Feng Ning yelled again and again, and the divine power of good fortune in his body gushed out crazily, but he still couldn't compete with the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, and the surging chaotic divine power made him extremely desperate.

"Li Changkong, I will fight with you!"

Feng Ning roared, his eyes were scarlet, he had lost his mind, and wanted to fight Li Changkong to the death.

His majestic Emperor Clan Tianjiao, the most talented disciple of the God of Good Fortune, has lived in glory all his life, and has never suffered such humiliation.

"Come to fight!"

Li Changkong was dripping with joy, and the aggrieved feeling of being hunted down before was swept away. This battle was so exciting, he defeated Duanmu Huangtian, Long Jiuding, and Feng Ning with one hand.

Although Duanmu Huangtian had already been severely injured, Long Jiuding was also injured, and among the three, only Feng Ning was at the peak, but he still felt very happy. After all, if all three were at the peak, he would be powerless to fight.

boom!boom!boom!
The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron was crushed one after another, until Feng Ning bent down, his legs were stuck in the soil, unable to extricate himself.

scoff!

At this moment, Ying Long stabbed out with a sword, and the sharp edge pierced through the old man's heart, bleeding profusely!
laugh……

Another sword slashed down, the sharp edge of the sword cut the old man in half.

The old man in the realm of a high-level god-king was beheaded by Ying Long alone!

At this moment, Feng Ning was heartbroken. The old man, his patron saint, had been beheaded now. If Ying Long, who came back to his senses, attacked him, he would die without a place to die.

He was completely terrified, and he no longer dared to fight Li Changkong, so he turned around and immediately rushed outside the Emperor's Curtain.

boom!
But the next moment, the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron crashed down again, hitting Feng Ning's back, sending Feng Ning flying out, vomiting blood in the air, his face as pale as paper!
(End of this chapter)