Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 568 Jiang Wuchen

Chapter 568 Jiang Wuchen

Although Ao Yunlong got nothing, but he didn't feel depressed at all, he should relieve his depression, and he also noticed a lot of people, who are worthy of his heart.

Not to mention the Fengshen clan, even Aoyunlong did not dare to underestimate them, and the purple-clothed youth who was forced to retreat by Aoyunlong after competing with Mu Jin for the chilling fruit.

These are guys to watch out for.

Just when Ao Yunlong walked out of the auction, he suddenly paused slightly, his narrow and bright eyes flickered slightly, and looked at several people not far away.

Some of them are still acquaintances...

Wu Yu, whose arm was crippled by Ao Yunlong, was among them. He was standing beside a man in white, looking at Ao Yunlong with resentment, but he didn't dare to go forward.

The man in white was also looking at Ao Yunlong, and a trace of doubt flashed in his unruly eyebrows, because he found that he couldn't see through Ao Yunlong's cultivation. In his perception, Ao Yunlong was like a cloud of mist. Hard to guess.

Although he didn't get to the bottom of Aoyunlong, the man in white didn't have the slightest fear. After all, there are many secret methods that can cover up his own cultivation, which is not a rare thing.

Besides, he is Wan Jianzong's elder brother, Wu Yu's injury is minor, but losing Wan Jianzong's face is a big deal.

The man in white asked lightly: "Wu Yu, did you get hurt?"

"No." Ao Yunlong's serious look made the man in white startled slightly, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Ao Yunlong would dare to tease him, he was looking for death!

"Very good, I remember you." The man in white calmed down, took a deep look at Ao Yunlong, and did not attack on the spot. After all, this is the territory of those aborigines, and he didn't want to offend those guys.

"Oh." Ao Yunlong's face didn't change at all, even his eyes didn't change at all, as if he didn't care at all.

Such a defiant attitude was like a poisonous needle, piercing the heart and lungs of the man in white, making him have an urge to explode, but he still endured it. After all, he is a ninth-rank Martial Emperor. Not far from that.

Watching Ao Yunlong and Mu Jin gradually go away, the man in white slowly let go of his tightly clenched fingers, and the sword energy lingering around his body overflowed, killing slowly in a pair of cold and handsome eyes. disappear.

There is no doubt that Ao Yunlong has been on his must-kill list, and the two of them are bound to have a battle.

"Eldest brother, why don't you take them down, they are just two eighth-rank Martial Emperors..." Wu Yu asked resentfully.

Looking at the backs of Ao Yunlong and Ao Yunlong going away, Wu Yu wished to rush up and kill Ao Yunlong, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability, so he could only hope that Jiang Wuchen would make a move, but he didn't expect that Jiang Wuchen would be anticlimactic, and even he didn't even look at him .

Snapped!
An extremely loud slap sounded, and Wu Yu flew backwards in response.

Jiang Wuchen slowly withdrew his hands and said: "What are you, you dare to yell in front of me?"

This slap woke Wu Yu up, and the anger in his heart was also dispelled by fear. Looking at Jiang Wuchen with a cold face, Wu Yu secretly regretted that he should not speak rudely.

After all, it is Jiang Wuchen...

"Eldest brother, calm down, Wu Yu just lost his mind for a while, don't bother with him..." Seeing that the situation was wrong, the other two came up to dissuade him.

"Quickly apologize to senior brother, Wu Yu, hurry up!" Another female disciple gave Wu Yu a wink.

Since it was outside the auction, this scene naturally attracted a lot of attention, and most of them watched the excitement from the sidelines.

Wu Yu was helped up, feeling those contemptuous eyes and Jiang Wuchen's cold eyes around him, a trace of resentment gradually gathered in his heart, but his face became more respectful.

With the support of the female disciple, Wu Yu walked slowly in front of Jiang Wuchen, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Wuchen glanced at him indifferently, didn't even respond to his mood, turned his head away, at the moment there was only one person in his heart, and that was Aoyunlong, what he was thinking about now was how to destroy Aoyunlong.

After Jiang Wuchen walked away, Wu Yu raised his head slowly, no expression could be seen on his indifferent face, only the still tumbling ferocity in the depths of his eyes could prove the turmoil in Wu Yu's heart.

Of course, Ao Yunlong didn't know about this episode, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Back at the inn, Mu Jin couldn't wait to ask Ao Yunlong for the chilling tree fruit, and went back to the room for treatment. Losing an arm affected his combat effectiveness too much, and in this kind of place, staying vigilant all the time might kill him. What's more, he lost an arm, he didn't want to be out so soon!

Although Ao Yunlong said that he was half of each person, he actually gave it all to Mu Jin. Mu Jin didn't say anything, but he secretly remembered Ao Yunlong's kindness in his heart.

Meeting by chance, it is really true love to achieve this level...

Three days later, a majestic coercion spread, and even Aoyunlong who was practicing was startled, his narrow and bright eyes glanced at Mu Jin's direction, and curled his lips secretly.

This kid seems to be a blessing in disguise. Not only did he not regress after being injured this time, but his cultivation base has improved even more. Although he has not yet reached the ninth rank, in Ao Yunlong's perception, he may not be far away.

It has to be said that Mu Jin's talent is still very strong.

Feeling the gurgling golden spring in his body, Ao Yunlong turned his eyes slightly, the Dragon God Ling Tian Jue slowly recuperated, it was time to leave here, their purpose was not to rest here.

The moment he walked out of the room, Ao Yunlong felt a sharp edge coming towards him!

Ao Yunlong's face was uncomfortable, his body remained motionless, he just turned his wrist, and the golden light touched it, and the golden proud bone pointed at Mu Jin's chest like a pillar of heaven.

Mu Jin glanced at the golden arrogance on his chest, and his dark eyes flashed slightly, showing a hint of envy. Although the black scythe in his hand was not bad, he had a feeling that it looked like the one in Ao Yunlong's hand. It's something like a nine-section whip with joints, but it's still a bit worse!
spoil the fun...

Bored, Mu Jinbai retracted the black scythe on Aoyunlong's neck, turned around and went downstairs without saying a word.

The corner of Ao Yunlong's mouth curled up slightly, and he also withdrew his golden arrogance, and followed closely behind.

Mu Jin has always been unable to see through Ao Yunlong's cultivation, and wanted to test it out, but found that Ao Yunlong's strength became more and more unfathomable.

Although they seemed to be tied just now, Mu Jin knew that if it was a real contest, Ao Yunlong would never let his black scythe rest on his neck.

(End of this chapter)

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