Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 558

"Let's go!" Yan Zhan looked at the motionless Aoyunlong, and hurriedly stepped forward to give Aoyunlong a hand, for fear that he would do something stupid on the spur of the moment.

After leaving the city gate, Yan Zhancai said, "Brother Ao, don't be impulsive."

"That's right, don't implicate us!" Li Song said with an unhappy expression.

"They are the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, and they are also relatively powerful sects. It's okay to have a few of them, but we can't afford to provoke the people behind them. It's just a piece of spar. There is no need to be enemies with them!" Yan Zhan said.

The Demon Sword Sect...

Ao Yunlong rubbed his nose, wondering which one is more powerful, the Demon Sword Sect or the Eastern Protoss.

However, Ao Yunlong still couldn't bear to refuse Yan Zhan's kindness, and said with a light smile, "Thank you, brother Yan, for your help!"

"Everyone is our own, so you don't have to be polite!" Yan Zhan waved his hand and smiled.

Li Song snorted coldly and walked towards the distance.

There are many stone houses in the city. Although they are a little crude, they are not in the way. They found a stone house at random and settled down first.

The first thing is to wait for the arrival of Taicang Mosha.

They didn't make them wait for a long time. In the evening of the next day, the sky gradually darkened, and the dark red demon shrouded the entire Taicang Lingtian. Although they stayed in the city, they could still hear the primordial demons outside at night. Roar!

It was not until noon on the third day that the Taicang Mosha gradually receded.

The moment the Taicang Demon Sha retreated, countless warriors rushed out of the city instantly.

The Tai Cang Mosha left, but many of the Five Elements Primordial Demons did not have time to evacuate, and most of the remaining ones were low-level primordial demons, mostly three-level and four-level demons, very few five-level and six-level demons, and basically none of the seven-level and eight-level demons. .

Although Ao Yunlong doesn't need those crystals, he needs to upgrade the Taicang Lingyu!

Therefore, Ao Yunlong also rushed out, frantically hunting down the Five Elements Primordial Demon, and even found a Five Elements Primordial Demon with a seven-level strength. Although it took a little trouble, he was still killed by him and became Ao Yunlong's record!
I saw that half of Ao Yunlong's current Taicang Lingyu had turned green, and it was not far from the real green Taicang Lingyu.

Until the evening, Aoyunlong returned with a full load, and the crystals in his storage ring piled up into a hill.

However, what he likes more than the hill-like spar is his piece of Taicang Lingyu, which is already half green.

In the evening, the setting sun was like blood, and Ao Yunlong returned to the gathering point with great energy. Compared with the exhaustion of others, Ao Yunlong felt very relaxed. What he lacked most now was energy.

However, Ao Yunlong's happy mood was quickly ruined. He saw the same scene at the city gate and the same method, but this time many people left directly.

This group of guys from the Demon Sword Sect, the lion opened his mouth and asked each of them to pay: "Ten five-fold or two six-weight five-element spar is simply ridiculous!"

However, there are still some teams who have paid. After all, ten yuan is still acceptable compared to the harvest.

Soon it will be Ao Yunlong's turn again...

"If you want to go in, you have to pay 20 yuan!" Seeing Ao Yunlong, a stern look flashed in his eyes, deliberately making it difficult for him.

"Is that so... then is it okay if I don't go in?" Ao Yunlong pretended to be embarrassed.

"It's ok... But if you don't go in, it doesn't belong to our protection. If something happens to you, don't blame us for not reminding you..." squinting and sneering, the magic knives behind him The sect disciple also sneered indifferently, as if Ao Yunlong was already meat on the cutting board.

"Really?" Ao Yunlong twitched the corner of his mouth, and a savage look flashed in his eyes.

boom!
suddenly!

Ao Yunlong made a move, pointing out without warning!
The golden ocean in the body boiled instantly following Ao Yunlong's finger, and terrifying energy fluctuations condensed on Ao Yunlong's finger!
"Tianxuan Finger!" Ao Yunlong roared, pointing at squinting eyes!
At a terrifying speed, only a ray of golden light flashed, and when he squinted his eyes to react, Ao Yunlong's fingers had already pierced his chest, and the terrifying power erupted instantly!

boom!
Squinting eyes didn't even have a chance to react, his heart was pierced by Ao Yunlong's finger, and he died instantly!
With one move, Ao Yunlong rushed forward to the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect behind him without hesitation, and terrifying fluctuations pervaded the air!
It’s alright for people like Demon Sword Sect to bully those weak ones, but when they met Aoyunlong, they were completely hungry wolves rushing into the flock. In general, there is no danger to him at all!

In the blink of an eye, the two fell into Ao Yunlong's hands again!

In the blink of an eye, only two of the five seventh-rank Martial Emperors were left. Their eyes were full of fear as they looked at Ao Yunlong. No matter what, they never thought that the little sheep in their eyes would be so terrifying!
Just when Ao Yunlong was about to kill him, a shout suddenly came from behind Ao Yunlong, and at the same time, an astonishing burst of saber intent rushed over.

Sensing the killing intent behind him, Ao Yunlong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent rolled in his eyes, are you back?

It's just in time...

Ao Yunlong didn't even look at the trembling two people in front of him, and appeared in the midair with a slight flash of his figure, only to see his arm tremble, and a golden arrogance appeared in his hand!
I saw the big man in the distance holding the ghost-headed sword high in his hand, slashing at Aoyunlong like a demon god, the astonishing fluctuations were extremely terrifying!
As expected of an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, this power is even stronger than Dongfang Tuntian, but... so what?
With the golden bone in his hand, the fighting spirit in Ao Yunlong's heart has climbed to the extreme, the golden ocean in his body seemed to be turned upside down, roaring crazily!

Yan Luo Qiankun stick method, hell has no boundaries! !

The golden stick shadow filled the air, and the endless killing intent locked onto the big man in an instant. With a loud shout, the golden stick shadow covering the sky instantly fell down!
boom!
The void boiled, spiritual light surged, and hideous void cracks appeared around, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power seemed to pervade mountains and seas!
The next moment, the big man couldn't resist being forced back slowly, Ao Yunlong succeeded with one move, and the golden energy in his body surged again!
The proud bone in his hand kept falling, and the terrifying force kept hitting the big man. The big man's arm holding the ghost-headed sword trembled slightly. Ao Yunlong's power was so terrifying that he couldn't resist it at all!

"Who the hell are you?" The big man's face was gloomy, and he cried out inwardly.

Unexpectedly, the Aoyunlong, who looks so humble, is astonishingly powerful and terrifying, almost comparable to the core disciples in the sect!

"You are not qualified to know yet!" Ao Yunlong said disdainfully.

The arrogance in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the big man became more and more difficult to resist.

(End of this chapter)