Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1002 The old man is twenty out of five
When Ao Yunlong heard this, his spirits lifted immediately, and his huge longan swept around, only then did he finally realize something unusual.

Just after the puppet weapon easily received Aoyunlong's blow, it didn't move any more. Instead, it was absorbing the blood that was used for sacrifices on the ground without any trace.

At this moment, Ao Yunlong understood that this puppet weapon was bluffing from the very beginning.In order to deal with Ao Yunlong's blow just now, he almost exhausted all his strength at the moment, not to mention attacking Ao Yunlong, he didn't even have the strength to descend on this continent.

"Oh, is that right? I'm not qualified? Then I'll let you see if I'm qualified!"

Suddenly, the golden light in Aoyunlong's eyes became brighter, and the decadent aura was swept away, rekindling his fighting spirit.

"Young man, don't go astray, you have to recognize the gap between us, otherwise you will..."

The tone of the puppet weapon's voice suddenly rushed, and it looked extremely flustered when it saw the Shenlong Sword falling from the sky.

"There's so much nonsense, die!"

At this moment, Ao Yunlong's fighting spirit has fully returned, and he is no longer affected by the puppet weapon at all.I was careless just now. First of all, I was disturbed by the spirit of the puppet weapon. In addition, the blow really didn't achieve any effect, so it was so sluggish.

"boom!"

Sure enough, this time it achieved excellent results.

The golden-yellow Shenlong Sword pierced the puppet weapon with tens of feet of light directly into the misty puppet weapon. Only a shrill scream was heard, and more than half of the thick black mist disappeared.

"Ah! Damn brat, you dare to destroy my body, I want to make your life worse than death!"

A monstrous roar came from the mist of the ravioli, like the wailing of an evil ghost, which broke the heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of explosions came from the ground, and all the disciples of Yishengmen on the ground exploded and turned into blood mist. The blood mist sputtered from all directions towards the puppet weapon as if it was being drawn by someone. They came together to form bloody rivers in the void, continuously watering the puppet weapons.

"Now bow your head and surrender, I can still spare your life."

"Oh, I'm still talking hard now, let me see who will spare whose life today!"

Ao Yunlong drank coldly, without the slightest movement, the aura around him climbed to the extreme, and the dazzling dragon sword kept slashing at the puppet weapon,
In the past, Shenlongjian claimed to be a great weapon of the great sage, and always carried a high-level look, and the degree of compatibility with Aoyunlong was not so high at all.And after such a fight now, the degree of fit between the two is evident in a geometric form.

At this moment, the Shenlong Sword in Aoyunlong's hands is like a part of her body, slashing wantonly like an arm and finger, with the sharpness of cutting everything!

"you"

The puppet weapon wanted to say something more, but Ao Yunlong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, so he swung his big sword and slashed at his head.

"I"

Ao Yunlong still didn't make any swings, his sword energy was like a dragon flying for eight hundred miles, everything around him was reduced to ashes under Ao Yunlong's attack at this moment.

"Fucking shit, I won't come to this continent anymore, I will fight you to the death today."

The voice in the puppet weapon was completely angry, but at the moment, Ao Yunlong was completely mad, and he didn't pay any attention to him.

The dragon is in the sky, roaming around Kyushu. At this moment, Aoyunlong is not affected by the slightest outside influence between opening and closing, and the dragon chant is loud and clear. He seems to have stepped into a wonderful realm, and his grasp of attacking moves is extremely exquisite.One sword of Shenlong Sword is more powerful than one sword, like a wave with three thousand weights, one weight is stronger than one weight.

"Now you can die!"

Aoyunlong's voice is not loud, and the huge dragon body is wrapped around the Shenlong sword. At this moment, Aoyunlong and Shenlong sword seem to be merged into one, reaching the most powerful state.

At this moment, the world is silent, and only this sword controls the ups and downs of the vast land.

"puff"

A slight sound came, and the withered claw snapped.

In another withered and lonely world, an old man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes were extremely angry, and the anger roared in his chest like a dragon.

"Ao Yunlong, I swear by Taoist Bone, I will kill you in this life!"

He is really too angry, what kind of identity and status he is, he can disillusion the stars with just raising his hand, he is a veritable power.I thought that this time in the lower realms, I could make a big difference, but who would have thought that I would be crushed and beaten by a brat, what's even more exasperating is that it's fine for this brat to hit someone, but he doesn't want anyone to say a word!

"Big brother mighty!"

"Boss is awesome!"

Qinglinhu and Dark Flying Eagle grinned happily and clapped their hands.

Long Xiaoluo at the side secretly gave Ao Yunlong a thumbs up and walked slowly.

This is not to mention Yanxin and the others who have been stunned for a long time. They almost bowed to the boss, and their faces can no longer be described by the word admiration.

"Dare to ask senior, how old is this year?"

Yan Xin asked tentatively.

"Fuck off, you're blind or your ears aren't working well. My boss is in the prime of his life now, and Yushu is facing the wind at a very good age. How can he be so old?"

The Dark Flying Eagle flapped its wings and slapped Yan Xin aside, cursing.

"It's just that my eldest is not yet a hundred years old this year."

Qing Linhu also took over from the sidelines.

"cough."

Ao Yunlong almost choked when he heard that, what does it mean to be under a hundred years old, do I look so old?Ao Yunlong picked his nose and mouth, and secretly complained.

"How old is the boss this year, seventy or eighty?"

Yanxin and the others did not give up until the Yellow River, and asked stupidly from behind.

After all, in their eyes, they have never heard of anyone who has the combat power of a martial arts saint at such a young age. Throughout the entire continent, every martial arts saint is not an old monster who is hundreds of years old.

"Hey, the old man is twenty-five this year."

Listening to the speculation behind him, Ao Yunlong almost fell to the ground, and finally said helplessly towards the two fingers deep behind him.

Compared with the people behind Ao Yunlong, they are completely blown away. Wu Sheng, who is only 25 years old, what kind of concept is this!He has not yet reached the golden age, and his own potential has not been fully discovered, and he has reached the point where thousands of people look up to him.

If in a few more years, let alone encountering any adventures, even if it continues to develop normally at this speed, it will definitely be a peerless figure who shakes all directions and looks down on the world.

Yanxin and the others met each other, screaming and running towards Aoyunlong almost at the same time.

"Boss, I want to hug my thigh."

Without any excessive words, what responded to them was Ao Yunlong thumped his feet, then turned and left gracefully.

Ao Yunlong doesn't have so much time to chat with them now, just now I heard from the sub-sages of Yishengmen that there are several strongholds like this in the Holy Land.

And now Ao Yunlong's first task is to take down these strongholds and prevent those terrifying "big shots" from descending on this continent.

(End of this chapter)