Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

"Nine dragon clothes, now."

A loud shout of rage rang out throughout the room, and Chen Lingxuan's body was shining with golden light. Suddenly, a set of dragon robes appeared on his body, and the dragon robes seemed to be able to move by themselves, detaching from his body.

Flying into the mid-air of the room, Chen Lingxuan opened his mouth, spit out several golden glows, and shot them directly into the dragon robe, "Aw!" A dragon roar resounded from the dragon robe, gradually turning into a ball of golden mist .

Without much hesitation, Chen Lingxuan used countless formulas in his hand to strengthen his body, and flew into the golden mist, boom!Following an imposing golden light, tore away from the golden mist, a three-foot-sized nine-clawed golden dragon appeared in the room.

"A monster, ah! It's a dragon."

Fang Junrou's face turned pale, as if she saw something surprising. Suddenly, a bloody brilliance enveloped her, as if she wanted to defend against Chen Lingxuan's attack.

Fang Junrou was still not at ease, and slapped the Qiankun bag, and for a moment, five more blood rings appeared on the palm of his hand. At that moment, the nine-clawed golden dragon, with its teeth and claws open, slapped the bloody brilliance on the front five claws of its abdomen.

boom!

The color of the bloody halo dimmed a little, bang bang!Boom!Boom!As the nine-clawed golden dragon transformed by Chen Lingxuan attacked more and more fiercely, the bloody brilliance was shattered in the blink of an eye.

Fang Junrou, without the protection of the bloody brilliance, did not turn pale in panic. Instead, the five blood rings in Yu's hand flew out of her palm and went to the dragon's head of the nine-clawed golden dragon.

The nine-clawed golden dragon sneered when he saw the blood ring flying towards him, and spit out: "Hmph! Vulnerable."

As he said that, the nine-clawed golden dragon raised its head, and the golden glow in its mouth was shining brightly. When it lowered its head, a dragon's roar shot out from its dragon mouth.

Along with a golden glow, Long Roar rolled five blood rings together, boom!The blood ring burst open and turned into zero fragments, it was really vulnerable.

The nine-clawed golden dragon wanted to pursue it, but it was at the window of the room, and ten black shadows flew in. It turned out to be ten black-robed monks, each holding a small blood-red flag, and they began to mutter something, but they didn't know what to say. Something, the scene of the whole room changed in an instant.

It was actually a sea of ​​blood space. In this sea of ​​blood space, countless black figures rushed towards Chen Lingxuan who had just come out, and said resentfully: "Chen Lingxuan, you murderer, you will die badly."

"Chen Lingxuan, you crazy guy, you won't have good results."

They said everything, and each of these innocent souls looked at Chen Lingxuan with killing intent, and stopped ten meters away.

Chen Lingxuan was expressionless. In fact, as soon as he saw these grievances, he knew that this was a formation, and it should be a phantom formation.

The shape of the nine-clawed golden dragon did not change. Chen Lingxuan whizzed over, and scattered these souls one by one. He didn't care if these people hurt his hands or not.

Whether it's right or wrong, he knows it himself, he won't tear open a crack in his Dao heart, the people in the Blood Demon Palace have sinister intentions, it can be seen from this.

"Longwei!"

Chen Lingxuan let out a roar, and the entire dragon body shot out streaks of golden lights, flying into the blood sea space not far away. Suddenly, this space seemed to be very unstable, and there was a continuous buzzing sound. , tore apart abruptly.

Returning to the room, Chen Lingxuan, who broke the formation, naturally would not give Fang Junrou and others time to deal with him. After a little hesitation, he was still ready to activate the magical power of Nine Dragon Transformation.

When refining this garment, Chen Lingxuan also tried this supernatural power. He had no power to resist the blow of the middle-aged man in the golden robe. If it wasn't for the mysterious beads protecting his head, he would have been defeated at this moment.

Therefore, he is very interested in Nine Dragon Transformation. He encountered the threat of Master Feng Yi in Phoenix Mountain before, but he didn't use this supernatural power. Naturally, he has it and knows himself.

With his current level of cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, it was difficult for him to launch a threatening attack in the late stage of Golden Core. In this way, he still didn't dare to resist at the time.

But!Now the ten black-robed monks in this room, he swept his consciousness and found that they were only in the late stage of foundation establishment, so he thought of this.

"Nine Dragons Change!"

Chen Lingxuan let out an angry roar, the dragon's power was fully displayed, as if there was weightless and endless power on his body, eight golden lights flew out of his dragon body, and turned into eight nine-clawed golden dragons.

The nine nine-clawed golden dragons, without the slightest pause, swayed and suddenly stood in nine directions, locking Fang Junrou and others tightly.

Then a dazzling golden dragon's power swept over Fang Junrou and the others. Even if Fang Junrou and the others had magic weapons to resist for a few breaths, under the attack of the dragon's tail wagging, all defenses collapsed in an instant!

"Pfft!"

Fang Junrou spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, obviously suffering from internal injuries, but Chen Lingxuan didn't, because this girl would give up if she was injured.

He was wrong, but the Blood Demon Palace made the mistake first. The mistake was that he should not have come to him, and that he should not have been allowed to go to the Blood Demon Palace. At that time, no one knew that going to the Blood Demon Palace would naturally not end well.

Yes, they will only be imprisoned like Qiankunzong, and Chen Lingxuan will not give freedom to others to control again.

His life should be controlled by him, and the only person who threatens his life is death!

Now, the Blood Demon Palace sent people to chase and kill him again and again. He was angry, not just because of anger, but with murderous intentions, killing everyone in the Blood Demon Palace.

"The power of the dragon."

Chen Lingxuan drank loudly, except for the nine-clawed golden dragon in the center, which was still fine, the other eight nine-clawed golden dragons exploded in an instant, turning into endless dragon power, rushing towards Fang Junrou and the others.

The ten black-robed monks already had no defensive power, and they were seriously injured by Chen Lingxuan's tail-swinging dragon, and their blood was boiling.

At this moment, they were the first to suffer from the power of the eight explosions. Ten black-robed monks showed pained expressions.

Only a blood-colored jade bracelet in Fang Junrou's hand erupted with a huge blood glow, which protected the woman from the range of the explosion.

However, Chen Lingxuan, who caused all this, had already changed into a human form, and fled from this place with a flash of white light on his body. A hundred miles away from the Star Hotel, Chen Lingxuan suddenly appeared, but his face was pale, and he looked like he had exerted too much force.

He didn't go to the London airport, but used his spiritual movement to escape in the direction of Huaxia, even though he knew that his old injuries had been stimulated.Chen Lingxuan still had no intention of staying, because if he stayed for a moment, it would be a fatal threat to him.

Half an hour later, Chen Lingxuan flew out of the UK, and in a secret room at the residence of the Blood Demon Palace in London, Fang Xuexuejun showed murderous intent, and sneered: "Little guy, you have some skills, and you actually killed my own family!" Ten core clan members."

"It's just that you are equally sure of the five early-stage Golden Core offerings, can you kill them?"

Fang Xuexuejun said grimly.

In Huaxia, on a certain spiritual mountain, the white mist is continuous at this moment, exuding an immortal demeanor. Beyond the spiritual mountain, long rainbows fall on the top of the spiritual mountain, and monks, old, middle and young, appear.

With a smile on his face, an old man laughed and said to an old man dressed as a Taoist priest next to him, "Fellow Jin Daoist of Huanglongmen, don't come here without any harm!"

The old man surnamed Jin dressed as a Taoist priest, when he heard this voice, his eyes fell on the old man, his face was overjoyed, and he said: "Oh! It turns out that it is the Taoist Wan from Wanhua Valley. I haven't seen him for decades. Why? Fellow Taoist also wants to participate , this time the Linghai fair?"

The old man surnamed Wan pretended to be angry and said: "What is the meaning of Jin Daoist! You can come, but the old woman can't come?"

"Wow! Uncle Wan Yan, you are indeed here. My mother told me to follow you closely this time!"

A female voice of Bailing suddenly came.

The old man surnamed Wan and the old man surnamed Jin were taken aback for a moment, and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a girl in a pink skirt, 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure and a pair of beautiful legs, showing her beauty like a lark Her face made her sparkle, like a spirited fairy.

Wan Yan's complexion changed, she was a little surprised, she quickly concealed her past, walked over, took the hand of the girl in the pink skirt, and said kindly, "It turned out that the young master arrived, and the old lady did not go far to greet her, so please don't blame the young master."

"Uncle Wan Yan, you are too polite. As a junior, I should be the one who came to see you."

The girl in the pink dress smiled coquettishly, a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

"Uh! Who is this?" The old man surnamed Jin showed a surprised expression.

The smile on Wan Yan's face became brighter and brighter, but it couldn't cover up the vicissitudes on her face. She introduced with a smile: "This is Hua Qianyue, the beloved daughter of Master Hua Fanye, the owner of Wanhua Valley."

The old man surnamed Jin was taken aback, smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said to Hua Qianyue, "It turns out to be a friend of Hua Daoist from Guigu, old man Jin Hao from Huanglongmen Jinfengshan."

"Oh! Senior is the real Jin Hao! For my little girl, the real Jin Hao's name has been famous for a long time, and I really admire you, senior, for your Golden Thunder Art!"

Hua Qianyue smiled and said respectfully.

Jin Hao showed kindness, and when he was about to open his mouth to say something, a terrifying silver light flew down in the blink of an eye, and a young man in green clothes appeared. Handsome, but with an old-fashioned appearance, after coming down, he put away the flying sword and walked towards the position of the three of them.

The location of the three of them happened to be on a hilltop outside of this Thousand Li Lingshan Mountain. Although few people stayed, they were all entering the largest mountain peak of Lingshan Mountain, but some people still stayed.

The escape speed of this green-clothed youth was actually three points faster than that of the average Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

But when he peeked out that this person was only an early-stage foundation-builder, an old nun exclaimed: "What kind of escapism is this person using, so fast?"

A middle-aged man next to him smiled and said: "Master Miaojue, from my point of view, your Miaoling escape method is no worse than this person, why are you so jealous of others?"