Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 1462, The first bloodline, the sixth transformation!
In the blood mist, a vision of a dark golden dragon shadow emerged, and Long Buqi's body was reorganized instantly.

"Dragon?"

The woman in white was slightly surprised, "No, besides dragon blood, there seems to be human blood, which is interesting."

hum!
Desperate in his heart, Long Buqi didn't give up, Hua Zizai-Tianluo stepped out of his body, deriving eight separate bodies, plus his body, there are nine in total.

Shenting, Dragon Clan, and his descendants are being besieged by the Tyrant Clan. What right does he have to give up?
The overlord is immortal, what right does he have to give up?
He has no right to give up!
Roar!
Hua Zizai-Nilong Daojing is running crazily, Longbuqi's body burns life without hesitation, and unleashes his most powerful attack, Huazizai-Heaven Killing Sword Style!
The cursed sword has been broken, and he has no sword in his hand, so he can only use his body as a sword.

His body turned into a dragon body, and the dragon body turned into a dragon-shaped battle sword.

cut!
"Sacrificing your life to the sword is getting more and more interesting."

The woman in white was slightly stunned. Facing the dragon-shaped battle sword's light that was millions of miles long, she still raised a hand. Obviously, she was extremely confident in the power of her physical body. The physical body was her strongest weapon, and her physical body was her invincibility. Relying on it, it seems that it can defeat any opponent.

when!
The dragon-shaped battle sword collided with her hand, splashing countless sparks, terrifying energy raged in all directions, and the entire Tianwai Mountain trembled suddenly!
The dragon-shaped battle sword was thrown flying by the shock, covered with countless cracks, and dark golden blood seeped out.

puff!
The dragon-shaped battle sword fell into a human shape. The dragon was white-haired, thin, wrinkled, and coughed up blood. The breath of life was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

"This kind of sword style is really powerful, but it's too domineering, and your life is burned out. Do you still have life?"

The woman in white frowned and glanced at the crack on the jade hand. What was strange was that inside the crack, it was still as white as snow, and there was no blood gushing out, and it healed in an instant.

Hua Zizai - The Heaven Killing Sword Style can't kill her, it can only bring her a sword wound. Long Buqi is completely desperate, but his eyes are extremely calm, and he will die without regret if he tries his best, "The Heaven Killing Sword Style, Use your life to draw your sword, use your life to feed your life, if you can't kill the enemy, you will be the one who dies."

Roar!
His life is burned, his life is at the end, his main body has completely lost its combat power, but the split body still does not give up. The first split body performs the ultimate form of self-transformation-Dragon Emperor, and the nine-color glow turns into a battle dragon, roaring And then, the loud and clear dragon chant spread all over the world!

hum!
The second division, the freedom of expression-seal the sky, the nine-color glow turns into a sky-shaped mark, like a fairy mountain, suppress it!

boom!
The third split body, condensed into a battle sword with nine-color rays of light, splits out Hua Zizai-Wan Jianjue, with countless sword lights, penetrating the void like a meteor!
Roar!
The fourth split body, roaring out of freedom—dragon chant style, the sound wave turns into a terrifying dragon head, rushing out!

The fifth split body, with five fingers spread out, can perform freely—the claw-exploring pose!

The sixth split body, the seventh split body, and the eighth split body also displayed different martial arts.

Eight-way split body, eight martial arts, the center of all attacks is the woman in white, and her breath is firmly locked!
Rumble!
The white-clothed woman's jade hand swiped like an arc, and all the attacks fell on the arc, just a slight ripple, like a sea swallowing a cow, instantly disappearing without a trace.

"Even your main body is dying, so what's the use of splitting?"

The corners of her mouth curled up a bit, with a hint of sarcasm.

The jade hand shot eight times in a row, silently, piercing the space, as if it could destroy everything.

boom!boom!boom!
The eight-way split body instantly shattered, turning into a dark golden starlight, vanishing into ashes!

"You, what else can you do?"

The woman in white looked at Long Buqi with great interest, as if she accidentally stepped on an ant on the ground, watching the ant struggling to death.

What does it have to do with you to destroy you?

Long Buqi is very familiar with her gaze, because he used to treat countless defeated soldiers with this gaze. This is the contempt of the strong for the weak!

From the beginning to the end, she sat on the vajra wood stool, and there were still a corner of the vajra wood round table, a bronze teapot, and a bronze cup in front of her.

From the beginning to the end, she only used one hand, and the other hand did not move at all. Now that she moved, she lifted the bronze teapot, poured a cup slowly, brought it up, brought it to her red lips, and closed it intoxicated. Looking at the autumn eyes, it seems to be tasting the fragrance of Jinxian ancient tea.

"This is already my full strength."

Long Buqi sat cross-legged on the wasteland with an indifferent expression, looking inside at the condition of his body.

There is not much life left, maybe only an hour, maybe only half an hour.

The meridian collapsed, like a broken riverbed.

The dantian and major acupuncture points are fragmented, like dry oceans and lakes.

The nine-color glow sent to him by the powerhouses of the Beast Control Empire and the Glory Temple has long been exhausted, and even his own nine-color glow is not left, and his cultivation has fallen to the middle of the immortal state.

At this time, any low-level god can easily kill him.

However, the blood of the first generation refused to dry up, flowing slowly through the broken meridians, wandering through the broken dantian and the main points with difficulty, tenaciously repairing this waste body
"Aren't you willing to give up?"

The jade hand was raised slightly, the bronze cup was tilted, and the blue tea slowly flowed into the red lips. The woman in white opened her autumn eyes. She didn't open the eyes of the sky to look at the body of the dragon, but with only a pair of naked eyes, she could detect the dragon's body. Looking at the condition of the device, a mocking smile floated up, like a demon.

Roar!
A vision of a dragon shadow thousands of miles long emerged from behind Long Buqi, staring coldly at the woman in white, as if looking down on a strong ant.

boom!
The blood of the first generation erupted in the waste body and spread throughout the whole body, causing the whole body to glow with a dark golden light, burning like a flame!

hum!
Various auras with a radius of millions of miles poured into the body in an instant, and evolved into nine-color rays of light!

The broken meridian immediately healed!

The broken dantian and major acupuncture points were perfect in an instant!
The depleted lifespan is rising rapidly in steps of millions of years!
The cultivation base is even more erupting like a volcano. In the middle stage of immortality, late stage of immortality, great power, top power, half-step undead state, half-step undead state extreme, just like stars turning around, reaching almost in one breath.

Before, he relied on the transportation of the nine-color glow to reach the ultimate half-step immortality, but now, it is his own true cultivation!
The first bloodline, the sixth transformation!
The sixth transformation instantly healed all injuries, and made his cultivation even further!
"It only took a cup of tea to go from the middle stage of the immortal state to the ultimate half-step immortal state. It's strange."

The woman in white slowly put down the bronze cup, her expression finally became dignified.

(End of this chapter)