Holy Dragon Soul Emperor

Chapter 455 Recover, shoot!
Chapter 450 The sixth recovery, shot!

Ziyun Demonic Hand!
Boom boom boom!
The palm prints were suppressed, and the ground of the entire martial arts hall began to tremble at this moment, cracking and opening, and some houses also began to shake.

As everyone retreated again and again, panic was written on everyone's faces.

Holding the huge sword in his hand, Ji Ning wanted to rush forward to help Lin Chen, but his body was still trembling instinctively, and even the hand holding the sword was a little convulsive!

Even if it is as strong as the fire unicorn, it feels unparalleled pressure on this giant palm.

Only Lin Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body as motionless as a mountain.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Looking at Lin Chen, Liu Jisong snorted coldly, and the force on his palm became stronger.

Roar!
The fire unicorn let out a roar, and its whole body was burning with mighty flames. It hit the huge purple palm with one end. Suddenly, a terrifying shock radiated in all directions. The man spurted blood even more, his face was horrified and he backed away.

Ji Ning also stepped back again and again, and there was an image in his eyes that he couldn't forget.

I saw that powerful fire unicorn, as soon as it appeared, it killed Ji Huaiyong's powerful monster in an instant. It was completely suppressed by this huge purple palm during a meeting, and it knelt down on the ground On top of that, the flames all over his body were also suddenly extinguished.

"Hehe, what am I supposed to be? It turns out that it's just a bloody fire unicorn, worthless!"

For people in this small thousand world, the fire unicorn, a rare beast in the low-level mainland, is actually not that rare. What's more, the blood of this one in front of him is not pure, and it is still very weak.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Lin Chen.

"Beating a dog depends on the owner. Ji Huaiyong, it is my Liu Jisong's dog. You are not an ant who can kill you if you say so!"

Before opening his mouth, Liu Jisong also took steps towards Lin Chen. At the same time, the purple air surrounding his body turned into sharp purple swords, flying continuously, forming an extremely complicated sword array.

"Purple Spirit Sword Formation!"

Although he taunted Lin Chen with his mouth, he didn't take it lightly in his heart. Liu Jisong knew very well that Lin Chen was definitely not an easy opponent to deal with.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used the Purple Spirit Sword Formation. Such a method was even more powerful than the Ziyun Demonic Hand.

Whoosh whoosh!
The sword array roared, and purple sharp blades pierced the air, causing the space to vibrate a little.

This Liu Jisong has become so strong!
The powerhouses of Ram City who came to inquire were all looking at this scene in horror, not daring to approach.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Liu Jisong alone, he can suppress the entire Gongyang City. After all, the power he displayed at this moment is already very close to the power of a king. How can ordinary extraordinary be an opponent.

"Emperor..."

Holding the giant sword in his hand, looking at Lin Chen, Ji Ning gritted his teeth, wanting to charge forward.

On the Shenzhou Sword in his hand, a flash of lightning flashed, Ji Ning shouted angrily, and the sword glow cut down, unexpectedly a ray of lightning shot out, hitting Liu Jisong's back directly.

It's just that the electric light disappeared in a flash, and it didn't bring any harm to Liu Jisong at all.

Liu Jisong turned his head and looked at Ji Ning, just looking at each other, Ji Ning's whole body was icy cold, like falling into an abyss.

What a terrible look!

"Father taught me that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Lin Chen helped me kill Ji Huaiyong, and gave me many treasures and swordsmanship. I must help him stop this person, even if it is death!"

The stubbornness in his bones made Ji Ning stand still, even when it became difficult to breathe, he didn't back down in the slightest.

"Interesting, you are the son of that pedantic museum owner, I think only such a stupid person can teach such a stupid person." With a sneer, Liu Jisong looked at Ji Ning and said.

The pedantic curator, the stupid person?
Ji Ning gritted his teeth, the most unbearable thing he could bear was someone insulting his father!

That is the person he respects the most!
"I want to fight you!"

Taking a difficult step, Ji Ning used all his strength to hold the Shenzhou Sword and slash forward.

"Hehe, your father also died like this. Since you want to die with all your heart, I will help you! After I kill you, slowly find the key to the gate of that palace!"

Liu Jisong didn't bother to entangle any longer, flicked his finger, and shot out a purple element force at random, which turned into a purple long spear in mid-air, stabbing straight at Ji Ning's heart.

There is no way to avoid it!

In an instant, Ji Ning felt the threat of death, but with strong perseverance, he still did not retreat, but went forward.

Good man, I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!
In an instant, even the way Liu Jisong looked at Ji Ning changed subtly, but immediately, he shook his head.

"The will is good, but it's a pity that he is too pedantic and accepts death. Such a person will not go long."

With this sentence, Ji Ning had already been sentenced to death.

He could only forcefully hold Shen Zhoujian, hold it in front of his chest, and slash out horizontally, intending to block this purple long spear, but everyone knows that with Ji Ning's strength, it is absolutely impossible to block it.

Whoa!
Also at this moment, the continuously accumulating energy in Lin Chen's body finally reached a certain level. After circulating in the body for a week, it suddenly rushed into the two martial spirits. The coercion is spreading!

At the same time, during the chanting of Dao Sanskrit, a series of black miraculous Sanskrit words continuously revolved around Lin Chen's body, allowing his strength to recover quickly in just a few breaths!
Immortal Bible!

Huo Ran stood up, his complexion was a little pale, but the sharpness in his eyes was extremely chilling.

Lin Chen took a step, and in the next moment, he was already in front of Ji Ning. At the same time, the purple spear shot straight at him, hitting his chest.

It's just that, the moment this kind of attack hit Lin Chen's chest, it collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"It's good to say that beating a dog depends on the owner, so I don't know if your Excellency has injured my fire unicorn, so how should I calculate it?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Liu Jisong, Lin Chen said.

From the conversations of other people, he has already learned that this Liu Jisong is a member of the Ziji sect, and judging from the strength he displayed, this Ziji sect is definitely not weak.

Even if he didn't want to cause trouble, but this time, he was destined to stand on the opposite side with Zijizong.

Moreover, one of Liu Jisong's previous words mentioned the so-called key to the gate of the Heavenly Palace, which must have been his purpose for coming to Ji's Martial Arts Hall.

It seems that this matter is far from that simple.

(End of this chapter)