Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 870 Two vs. One
The fiery red sword gang roared and turned into firebirds to cull them continuously. The momentum was like a tide hitting the shore, endlessly.

Zulong's feet were off the ground, his figure was floating in the air, and his face was calm.

No matter how many waves of the terrifying sword gang crushed him, he couldn't break through the defense he had set up casually.

From the time he discovered the imprint of reincarnation, he seemed to have discovered a new continent, full of novelty towards Zhou Lin, and wanted to force him to perform the secret technique of reincarnation again, so as to peep into the mystery.

But soon, he found that he was wrong.

This young man possessed incredible energy, and when he was strong, he became strong. Under his own pressure, he was able to gradually get rid of the influence and fight with his sword.

"break!"

Zhou Lin roared, and the fiery red sword in his hand turned into a long dragon, holding one end in his hand, but the other end was constantly bombarding like a whip.

The sea of ​​flames was endless and the heat wave was raging, and he actually shattered the defense laid by Zulong.

Lieyang Sword's blade is too sharp, its sword energy is too strong, and the sword intent contained in it is too strange.

But such a result is indeed unexpected.

For many years, he has never been so embarrassed, even if it was just a random defense, but the gap between the two is too big, a weak ant broke the defense, although it was only a subsequent defense, it still made him feel a little embarrassed .

The majestic Zulong, when was he ever in such a mess?
He was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do in a short period of time. This little guy took the initiative, and he shot continuously. He could not be interrupted at all, so he could only accept it passively.

Zulong's tricks are endless, and he has not been idle in the past 10 years. He throws out what he has learned, and throws his punch obliquely, not at Zhou Lin at all. It rang and exploded directly beside Zhou Lin, forcing him to panic and attack with all his strength.

The speed of both of them is very fast, and they have passed a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

With one hand and two fingers together, Zulong flicked his fingers lightly, strands of qi were like long swords, howling in the sky, while the other hand was pinching the Dao formula, the void trembled, and a vision of moving mountains and seas appeared, resisting the rolling fiery sword qi .

In this level of battle, Zhou Lin gained a lot of precious experience. For a moment, he even had the illusion that he was not fighting with one person, but with hundreds of thousands of people. The opponent's methods emerged in endlessly. None of the hundreds of moves were repeated, and each move was extremely sharp, all of which were clan-suppressing secret techniques, and their power was astonishing.

Boom boom boom!
Tiankengs exploded on the ground, huge rocks shattered with a bang, dust splashed everywhere, and one of the shadows kept flickering.

Faced with such high-intensity pressure, Zhou Lin forced out his full potential, truly lost the last bit of restraint, and completely let go of his hands and feet to fight and kill.

In the corner, the aura of the haggard Huayang Supreme is constantly surging, and the aura of time is flowing. He is quickly transforming from a withered corpse for 10 years back to the supreme power of the past.

Between his brows, the Ancestral Dragon Pearl was trembling constantly, as if it wanted to suppress it so that he could not move.

"Whoosh!"

Ancestral Dragon Pearl was blown away from between the eyebrows, and then captured back, firmly grasped in his hand, a figure rose from the ground, standing proudly in the void.

The green shirt seemed to have never changed, and there was a cold light in the cold eyes.

It is Huayang Supreme!

He actually regained his strength.

It was precisely because of Zhou Lin's restraint that he had enough time to quickly recover his strength.

Looking at the battle group, his eyes were cold and stern. He didn't expect that the inheritance he left casually in the past would save him 10 years later. According to the successors of the year, it should be the descendants of his blood to revive him. .

Sometimes encounters are so wonderful that they are hard to fathom.

A drink and a peck all have cause and effect.

But seeing Zulong performing the secret technique of time and age, he knew that his descendant's blood was probably running out, and this old dragon must have plundered his own blood to condense the seeds of the secret technique of time and age.

His heart was trembling, that was his own bloodline, it was all plundered, it must have been a tragic death back then.

Is everyone else still alive?
Back then, he didn't want to be involved in that grievance, so he came to the Dragon Realm with a batch of human seeds. Now it seems that he may be wrong.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, Huayang Supreme was furious.

Such a big enmity is irreconcilable!
He turned into a ray of light across the void, heading straight for the battle group.

"Ancestor Dragon, there was a battle 10 years ago, and there was no winner or loser. Today either you die or I die!"

The wind howled, and the angry roar spread in all directions. Huayang Supreme came powerfully, glowing all over, and punched Zulong back into the sword cage under Zhou Linbu.

boom!
Although Zulong was not injured, Huayang Supreme's full blow was much stronger than Zhou Lin's. Under this punch, his aura was a bit vain.

Zhou Lin's figure is light and nimble, and he is better than strolling in the courtyard at a distance that is neither far nor close.

He is used to such high-intensity coercion, and now with two-on-one, he has greater confidence.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zulong's mouth, whose figure was a little blurry, "It's just you? Do you think I'm still the same as I used to be?"

He clasped the ten fingers of both hands, twisted his arms, and a dazzling light appeared in the palm of his hand.

With his arms stretched out, his five fingers like hooks, with a bang, the sword qi cage controlled by Zhou Lin was torn apart in an instant, and Zulong stood in the void, Yuan Tingyue standing upright, his aura constantly rising.

Clouds and mist billowed behind him, and Zulong finally stopped deliberately suppressing his aura, and his majestic stellar energy circulated crazily. Those clouds and mist continued to gather and disperse, and finally condensed into the outline of a cloud and mist statue. If a god is about to come to the world.

Huayang Supreme's expression became more and more dignified.

To create such a strong vision of heaven and earth with its own momentum alone, Zulong's strength is unfathomable.

He glanced at the young boy, and the natural closeness between the two made him see something different.

The Lieyang sword in his hand made a clanging sound. Zhou Lin glanced at Supreme Huayang, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, put his fingers together in the other hand, and wiped it lightly from left to right on the sword body.

The Lieyang sword trembled slightly, as if it had sensed his intentions and resonated with him.

I didn't expect to be able to fight side by side with the old man Huayang, which was absolutely never thought of before, and he is not old either.

Zhou Lin suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, brilliant light burst out from between the fingers of his left hand.

It was as if a bright moon had risen, rushing towards all directions like a tide, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the entire Cemetery of Supreme Beings seemed to be a little brighter all of a sudden.

"kill!"

This was an experience, and Zhou Lin made another move without hesitation.

With this shot, it was obvious that her swordsmanship was improving, and the meaning of swordsmanship contained in it became more and more concise.

Zulong was surprised to find that this human youth was like a bottomless pit. Such a strong coercion did not crush him, but made him stronger as he fought. Such a person cannot be left behind!
He was as motionless as a mountain, his hands transformed into dozens of arms in front of him, dazzling people, all kinds of profound formulas poured out, the light flashed in front of his eyes for a while, the wind blew, and the thunder lingered.

(End of this chapter)