Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 101

Dongfang Yijun looked angry and said angrily: "What an arrogant tone, just because you are our opponent? Tell me, how did Dongfang Nikui die? Who ordered it?" Dongfang Yijun obviously didn't believe what Ao Yunlong said, and the other party repaired Because the power is limited, no matter how bad Dongfang Nikui is, he is also a fifth-rank god and ghost powerhouse, so if he can't beat him, he can escape.

Ao Yunlong sneered, and said coldly: "Don't you believe it? Open your dog eyes wide and take a closer look!"

Aoyunlong no longer hides his cultivation, and the eighth-rank God's tyrannical cultivation erupts, and the majestic and majestic coercion surges across the world and pervades the four directions. Dongfang Yijun and Dongfang Yidao opened their mouths slightly, speechless in shock. Come on.

"Eight-rank Shenming? My God, how could you have made such great progress?" Dongfang Yijun roared in disbelief. He has been cultivating hard for more than a hundred years, but he is only the peak of fifth-rank Shenming. Infuriating.

"Unbelievable, you have changed so much that it can be described as reborn. As long as you are willing to join the Dongfang family, the grievances between us will be wiped out. I believe that the ancestors will definitely cultivate you and make you a strong Naling. How about it, Dongfang family The door is open to you, as long as you nod, from now on we are not enemies, but friends, aren't we?" Dongfang Yidao calculated wisely, no one can ignore the value of Aoyunlong.

"Old Five, what do you want to do? He killed so many of us..." Dongfang Yijun said angrily, disapproving of Dongfang Yidao's decision.

"Shut up." Dongfang Yidao said solemnly. As the fifth elder, his cultivation, strength, age, and family status were not comparable to Dongfang Yijun. Dongfang Yijun retreated angrily.

Ao Yunlong looked at the two elders of the Dongfang family in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said meaningfully: "Dongfang Yidao, right? I heard that you led people to capture Tianhuo people that day, and all 24 members of the adventure team died, and I killed Dongfang. Eleven direct descendants of the family, not only that, I will continue to kill."

Dongfang Yidao stared and said cautiously: "Are you really going to hurt both sides?"

Aoyunlong said cruelly: "Both sides will be hurt...it's ridiculous, you deserve it too! It's time to send you on the road, don't worry, you won't be lonely on the road to the underworld." , the air of the sword is continuously lasing, and it is within the attack range within a radius of 33 feet.

"Five swords kills!? How do you know the Dongfang family's unique skills?" Dongfang Yijun said with emotion, his face livid and ugly.

"Idiot, the five swords kill - the sword cuts the world!"

Ao Yunlong didn't talk nonsense, he raised his right hand high, and the sword condensed in his hand was continuously infused with necromantic true energy, producing a huge sword energy of nine feet nine feet; his left hand was stretched out flat, the blade of the sword flickered, holding it but not spitting it out, Accumulate energy; but three breaths, the sword Qiankun Slash is launched, the sword stabs Dongfang Yijun, and the knife slashes Dongfang Yidao.

Facing the enemy, Ao Yunlong showed no mercy, and prepared to kill with one move, so the dead spirit zhenqi contained in the sword qi was extremely majestic, almost three times his power.

"Vajra Mahamudra—Golden Jue Mahamudra!"

"Vajra Mahamudra—Baijue Mahamudra!"

The Vajra Mudra is the most powerful move of the Dongfang family. When Dongfang Yidao and Dongfang Yijun were living and dying, they tried their best to use the ultimate handprint move desperately. A signal flare was taken out of the space ring and sent high into the sky.

Whoosh—bang!

The red signal flew high into the sky as fast as lightning, sending out a huge spark, which alarmed the powerful Dongfang family, and they jumped into the sky one after another, rushing to the place where the incident happened.

Ao Yunlong's face turned cold, time was running out, and his power instantly increased from the third level to [-]%, and the real energy of the dead spirit was continuously injected into the sword's energy. His super killer move, Aoyunlong's eighth-rank Shenming cultivation base, his real combat power has reached the half-step Naling Realm, and his attack with five successes is full of domineering, strong and sturdy, and extremely terrifying.

Dongfang Yi's army went all out to resist, the palm prints were defeated, it was difficult to form a strong resistance, and it was useless to activate the enchantment of the gods and ghosts, and they retreated steadily. Every step back, the wounds in the body were more serious. After Aoyunlong's strongest skill, even more Unbearable, being directly hit by the sword energy, the sword energy invaded, the true energy of the dead spirit was like a gangrene attached to the bone, crazily eroding the vitality, destroying the body, destroying everything...

Puff puff puff!

He vomited blood like a fountain, with a breath of death in his boldness, and the death scythe was cut down. Compared with Aoyunlong, the peak of Dongfang Yijun's fifth-rank Shenming is really far behind Aoyunlong. Zhihuo was on the verge of falling, and was directly knocked into the air by the sword energy, flying over ten feet horizontally, lying on the ground like mud, with dark red blood protruding from his mouth, mixed with internal organs.

The injury is too serious, and there is only one breath left. Even with the best medicine, it is difficult to survive.

Seeing that Dongfang Yijun is more ferocious than good, Dongfang Yidao is very sad. He has been with him for more than a hundred years, and his brotherhood is deep, and he is angry. His anger makes him forget his fear and fear for a while. He is like a madman. Perform two consecutive moves in one breath.

"Vajra Mahamudra——Blood Jue Mahamudra!"

"Vajra Mahamudra—Zijue Mahamudra!"

Burning life and hurting the source, Dongfang Yidao felt that the opponent's saber energy was still gathering energy, and tried his best to delay time. Although Aoyunlong was strong, he was still a little worse than the great elder Dongfang Yiwen, let alone Dongfang Yiwen. There are many strong people in the family, if they attack together, Ao Yunlong will definitely die.

Dongfang Yidao's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was cultivating at the seventh rank and burning his life, using secret techniques in exchange for more energy, clenching his teeth and racing against the clock.

Ao Yunlong sensed ten gods and ghosts coming quickly, and one of them was very troublesome. The master of the Dongfang family came very quickly and made a quick decision. His skill soared again. The peak skill made the saber energy soar 38 feet, and he slashed down heavily. Cleave Dongfang Yidao in half.

Rumble!
The saber energy drove straight in, bombarding the ground heavily, shaking the ground for a while, the fighting spirit was criss-crossed, the murderous aura was overflowing, the fighting power was overwhelming, the sword's momentum was earth-shattering, the sword moves were ingenious, and the thunder struck, invincible, and a huge monster appeared on the ground. Incomparable grooves...

Ao Yunlong withdrew his energy, the magic formula was running, he recovered his energy quickly, his face was pale, and the consumption of such a ferocious trick was really not small.

Dongfang Yidao was split in half, Dongfang Yijun was hit by the aftermath of the saber energy, and he died with only one breath left.

Ao Yunlong's movement flashed, and he retreated quickly. When he left, a breeze blew in the air, and the subtle murderous intent flashed past and disappeared into the world.

A gust of wind blew, and the great elder Dongfang Yiwen led the crowd to the scene. Seeing the messy scene, his face was shocked and angry. The tragic death of the two elders was a big blow to the Dongfang family. Dongfang Yiwen's face was full. With an angry look, he blushed and roared, "Who did it?"

The voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, powerful, long and loud, and his strong cultivation is fully revealed. Dongfang Yiwen was really angry this time. He wanted to smash the murderer into thousands of pieces, but now he has no clue, not even the enemy. No one knows how to take revenge.

Dongfang Yiwen's chest rose and fell violently, anger, annoyance, bloodthirsty, cruelty, doubt... This kind of thought almost made him go crazy on the spot.

(End of this chapter)