Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 103 Killer: A Little Red
The man in black retreated to the distance. After tossing in the air for three weeks, he landed on the tree lightly.

Ao Yunlong practiced kung fu to heal his wounds while sizing up the opponent in front of him. Just now when he was fighting, the opponent held back. As a killer, the truly terrifying method is not to fight openly, but to assassinate him. Zhou Tian, ​​the physical trauma improved a lot, and said to the black-clothed killer: "How is it? Do you still have the confidence to kill me now?"

The man in black said coldly: "Why not!" After the fight just now, he was actually taken aback in his heart. The man in front of him was about the same age as him, and he didn't expect that he was so strong that he couldn't win with his abilities.

The man in black came from Shadow Sect, one of the five sects of Genshan King City, with an extraordinary background, as a leader of Shadow Sect, he encountered many powerful enemies, and very few people could fall into his eyes, and Aoyunlong was definitely one of them.

Ao Yunlong is waiting in full force, with endless means of killing, God knows if the opponent has secret and forbidden techniques, his hands are shining with golden lights, and the spirit of death is constantly gathering, waiting for the opponent to attack.

The man in black said coldly: "The Dongfang family has a close relationship with you. Not only have you practiced the five-fold sword killing, but you have also practiced the Vajra Mahamudra. You think you can't resist me with these two martial arts."

Ao Yunlong said noncommittally: "Try it, if you can force me, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised."

The man in black chuckled a few times, clenched the narrow sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Okay, take me, Killing God Phantom!"

The man in black exhibited the super powerful body technique of Shadow Sect, his body changed constantly, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four changed into eight; eight men in black appeared, but the authenticity could not be distinguished, their movements were like lightning, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, The eight people spread out and surrounded Aoyunlong, waving the narrow sword in their hands, dancing sword flowers one by one.

The sword flower is beautiful and splendid, showing a trace of murderous intent. Aoyunlong is in it, with a serious expression, controlling things and transforming into form. The sword appears in both hands, the left sword is right, and the sword's air is condensed from the huge dead spirit true energy. The sword energy is very powerful, they float around Aoyunlong's body like a guard.

The man in black shouted sharply: "Assassination of the gods - the soul breaks the nether world!"

With the help of the Phantom of the Killing God, eight men in black performed the Assassination Art together, dancing wildly with narrow swords in their hands. Once the energy is used, it will cover the sky and block out the sun, and it will explode violently, destroying the dead, and the sword flowers will fill the air.

Ao Yunlong faced the battle forcefully, and roared: "Five swords and swords kill - the strongest blow - the sword is infinite!"

Ao Yunlong takes the body as the root, and the aura of swords is raging and flying, filling the sky and the earth, all within a radius of [-] meters is the aura of swords, and the eight men in black, regardless of their authenticity, are all within the attack range.

The man in black and Ao Yunlong fought with all their might, displaying all their strength, and engaged in a new round of fighting.

The sword flower collided with the energy of the sword, the light was dazzling, and the raging sea surged horizontally and horizontally. The two super-powerful moves, the roaring sound one after another, shook the sky, resounding through the sky and the earth, the aftermath chained, the ground shattered, rocks flew across, and the vegetation It was broken, and it was razed to the ground with a radius of tens of feet. The destructive power was earth-shattering and terrifying.

In the second round of fighting, Ao Yunlong and the black-clothed killer were evenly divided again. After fighting for half an hour, the ultimate move collapsed with the sound of explosions.

Ao Yunlong managed to stabilize his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, feeling filled with emotion, the opponent's real means are difficult to use in this battle, otherwise his life may be in danger.

From the beginning of the battle, Ao Yunlong never forgot that his opponent is a killer!
A peak killer of the Ninth Rank Shenming, his weight should not be underestimated. Ao Yunlong never thought that one day he would fight a killer openly, even so, he still didn't take advantage of it, and his vitality was seriously injured.

The eight men in black were shattered one by one in the fight, leaving only the deity. The black scarf was stained with blood. It can be seen that the other party was seriously injured. Standing straight in place, his eyes were bright, and the murderous intent was extremely intense. He said indifferently: "Very well, you are really a respectable opponent, and you are entitled to know who I am-a little red."

Ao Yunlong chuckled lightly on his pale face, and said: "Ao Yunlong, you deserve to know who I am."

The black-clothed killer nodded with a little red and said: "Good name, when you die, I will erect a monument for you, no need to thank, this is a kind of respect for the opponent."

Ao Yunlong was a little speechless: "You are really a different kind."

A little red is silent: "..."

Ao Yunlong said to himself: "Since you want to kill me, I'm not impolite, use your strongest means, let's have a good fight!"

Yidianhong applauded: "That's exactly what I mean!"

As soon as the little red voice fell, the figure disappeared, and the Phantom of the Killing God was invisible when it was used to the extreme. He received special training in Shadow Sect since he was a child, and he was extremely confident in his own body skills.

The killer's strongest method is not fighting, but assassination. As a qualified method, first of all, he should hide his whereabouts. Yidianhong used his super strong body skills to hide in the world and hide in the air. The world was quiet, without any murderous intent.

Aoyunlong's nerves are tense, and his mind is highly concentrated. He closes his eyes, condenses his hands into tiger claws, and prepares for the strongest killing move: Corpse Tiger Burying Claws. Mysterious and powerful energy emerges around his body. It is the enchantment of the gods. Facing the killer, Aoyunlong Not daring to be careless, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was keenly aware of abnormalities around him.

Swish, Swish, Swish!
A gust of wind blew in the jungle, and a few leaves floated in the air, cracking... cracking... cracking... The leaves split in two in the air, and a little red was hidden in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ao Yunlong frowned tightly, he had already sensed three murderous intentions in the air, if there were any, he seemed to be guiding them intentionally, Ao Yunlong did not dare to strike rashly, for fear of a fatal blow from his opponent, this time was no different than before, a killer is a killer, to kill for the target.

The two stalemate in secret, and the murderous aura in the air became more and more intense. For about a quarter of an hour, three places in the air twisted, and sword aura pierced through the space, driving straight in, attacking Aoyunlong's eyebrows, throat, and heart.

"Bury the claws of the corpse tiger—kill the corpse tiger!"

Aoyunlong strikes forcefully, claws strike, the three claws are full of strength, like a tiger, swift and domineering, fierce and chilling, blasting at those sword qi, shaking them hard one by one, counterattacking fiercely, with strength exceeding ten thousand jun, entangled and killed, ten thousand Everything trembled, and the sky and the earth trembled together.

A narrow sword suddenly appeared from one meter in front of Aoyunlong. It was as fast as lightning and extremely powerful. The sword body trembled and emitted nine sword qi, attacking the big hole around Aoyunlong's body, and the narrow sword itself pierced Aoyunlong's heart.

In the blink of an eye, after Aoyunlong exploded, the dead tiger's burial claws shot out again and again. The strength of the claws struck like a spirit dragon and an evil dragon, strongly resisting the nine sword qis. Grabbing forward, tightly grasping the blade of the sword.

Even so, the narrow sword had already pierced Aoyunlong's left chest, three points into the flesh, life and death were on the line, Aoyunlong's eyes were like lightning, and he was really angry. The real dragon in his body suddenly stirred up, broke away from the restraints of his body, and rushed towards a little red, a little red Feeling a huge threat, he didn't dare to hesitate, drew his sword and retreated sharply, and left quickly.

The natal true dragon, which was as dark as ink, released the majestic and vast necromantic zhenqi, surrounded Aoyunlong's body for three weeks, and finally got into its stomach, and everything returned to normal.

(End of this chapter)