Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 738
The person who came was none other than Ao Yunlong who rushed over quickly.The moment Elder Weng, who was dying, saw Ao Yunlong's body appear, his eyes showed a little smile, and then he closed his eyes and passed out completely.

Ao Yunlong used his spiritual power to repair the damaged organs in his body, and then fed him a few elixir, then put her behind and glared at Chang Jianhong.

"So it was you! Okay, let's settle the grievances between the two of us today." Seeing that the person who came was Ao Yunlong, Long Jianhong became even more angry.

"You are not qualified enough."

Disdain appeared in Ao Yunlong's eyes, and his whole body moved instantly, as fast as lightning, blinking at a distance of tens of meters, facing Chang Jianhong's face with a big mouth.

The person who dared to treat him like this was looking for death, how could Ao Yunlong spare him so easily.

"You...how did you become so strong all of a sudden!" Chang Jianhong pointed at Ao Yunlong and said in horror, it was only a short period of time, and now he, who could still fight to death with Ao Yunlong, let Even Ao Yunlong couldn't resist one move.

"It's just that you are too weak."

After saying that, Ao Yunlong slapped Chang Jianhong's face again, with such force that his teeth were knocked out three or two times, and Lao Gao's face was swollen.

There is no way that the gap between the two is too big, it is the same as adults and children, and Chang Jianhong has no room to fight back at all.

Ao Yunlong had already concealed his strength before, and he has made great progress during this period of time, he is only a step away from the sixth-rank Martial God, and he has also been tempered by the aura of chaos. Jianhong is considered strange.

"Senior brother is against me in this hot spot, help me kill him quickly."

Chang Jianhong's body kept retreating, he was afraid of Ao Yunlong now, and he couldn't raise the slightest desire to resist.

The two seventh-rank Martial Gods just cast Chang Jianhong a cold look, as if they had no intention of making a move at all.

"Brother, don't you care about me?" Chang Jianhong said desperately while hugging a seventh-rank Martial God, but suddenly his eyes flashed brightly, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he said anxiously.

"Brother, he has fragments of the immortal stone on him, kill him and we will snatch the fragments of the immortal stone."

It was only at this moment that the two seventh-rank Martial Gods reacted, staring at Ao Yunlong and speaking.

"Junior Brother Hua Su, are you absolutely true?"

"Brother Jingwei doesn't care if he's real or not, but he's just a fifth-rank Martial God. Let's capture him and search directly." Hua Su had just been promoted to a seventh-rank Martial God, and the fact that he easily defeated Elder Na Weng was his confidence. When he was inflated, seeing Ao Yunlong now, he had no extra thoughts at all, it was simple and rude, he wanted to kill Ao Yunlong directly, and then forcibly searched.

"That's right, let's do it."

"Brother Jing is watching, I am enough."

Hua Su's attitude was haughty, he didn't take Ao Yunlong seriously, a cold light flashed on the scimitar in his hand, and he came straight to Ao Yunlong's face, wanting to kill him with one blow.

"Hmph, Zhang Kuang, let's see if you hammer my head to pieces."

After Ao Yunlong tempered himself with the breath of chaos, he hasn't tested his true strength yet. It's okay to use him to test his physical strength today.

Thinking like this, Aoyunlong didn't sacrifice Yiliujin and Wordless Tianbei at all, and just shook the attacking Hua Su with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Hua Su had a sneer in his eyes, and thought to himself, "It seems that this person in front of me was so frightened by me that he dared to resist the machete in his hand with his bare hands. Although the grade of the machete is not high, but Under the urging of a seventh-rank Martial God, he can still cut through the divine metal weapon at will, let alone a person's body."

But the next second his smile froze, Ao Yunlong's fist faced the scimitar, and there was a clanging sound of metal colliding.And seeing that there was nothing wrong with Ao Yunlong's fist, there was a gap in the elbow in his hand.

"Fuck, this damn is the body of a real dragon, how can it be so hard!" Hua Su cursed in his heart, the hardness of this body is too strong, it almost made his scalp tingle.

But Jingwei was watching from the sidelines, and according to her face-conscious personality, she would definitely not back off like this.

"You little bastard, the skin on your body is really thick, I just don't know if you will be as hard as you are now!"

Hua Su stared at Ao Yunlong firmly, then spiritual power surged from his body, and charged towards Ao Yunlong again.

"There is no next one, because you are already dead!"

Ao Yunlong's words were harsh, and he was irritated by Hua Su's contemptuous attitude. He clenched his fists tightly, and a khaki-yellow energy emerged from his body, which was the air of chaos flowing.

"Keng!" A crisp metal sound sounded, and the scimitar was directly smashed by Ao Yunlong's punch, and the metal fragments scattered in all directions.

Ao Yunlong didn't listen in the slightest, and quickly punched Hua Su's abdomen while opening his mouth wide, but just one blow broke all the bones in Hua Su's chest, and he vomited. The blood flew out backwards.

"Go to hell!"

Ao Yunlong followed quickly, exerted force again with his right hand, and directly ruthlessly hung down on Hua Su's head.Ao Yunlong's punch didn't hold back at all, and Hua Su didn't have the slightest strength to resist at this time. This punch directly blew his head, and it shattered like a watermelon, and the blood spurted Shot several meters high.

Ao Yunlong bathed in blood and walked forward, slowly approaching like a demon, this scene was too shocking, a Martial God of less than [-]th rank actually hammered the head of a [-]th rank Martial God alive.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and before Jingwei could make a move, Hua Su died just like that.

"Monster, pervert!"

Jingwei finally whispered, and then came to his senses in an instant, without stopping for a moment, turned around and flew towards the distance, burning blood essence and flying when he came up, increasing the speed to the extreme, afraid that Aoyunlong would catch up.

But obviously he was thinking too much. The reason why Ao Yunlong was able to smash Hua Su's head alive was because Hua Su was too much a rival in love, and the second was that Hua Su had just been promoted to the seventh-rank Martial God, and his foundation was not stable.If it is a veteran seventh-rank Martial God, it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose against Ao Yunlong.

"Aren't you very good at picking just now, now it's your turn."

Ao Yunlong walked up step by step, although his words were not loud, they fell into Chang Jianhong's ears like the roar of a devil, making him terrified to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)