Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 278
He stomped heavily on Yasha ghost's buttocks, and with the last miserable howl, Leng Feng turned around, ignored him, and faced Ao Junlin again, but because of Yasha ghost's relationship, the original chilling scene turned out to be Some banter.

Ao Junlin looked at Leng Feng coldly, then smiled coldly and said: "The subordinates are wretched, your master is also a villain, if you bully more and then fight with others, you are shameless enough!"

Leng Feng snorted coldly, and then said: "It's despicable to say these words from your villainous mouth. Killing your father, beheading your feet, you are despicable and shameless. You have reached the extreme, how can you still have the right to speak of me!"

"Haha... You also said that patricide is enough. This is obviously a housework of my Hanlong Palace. When did it have anything to do with you!"

The man snorted coldly, then covered his face with frost, shot fierce eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Human, I admit that I have underestimated you, but don't think that I will be afraid of you. My eyes, no matter what the silver python is, I am incomparable to him, you'd better not come here to meddle in other people's business, and leave this place obediently, I promise not to blame the past, otherwise I will let you die badly!"

"Haha... Ao Junlin really doesn't know that you have reached such a point, you still dare to bluff in front of me, pretending to be prestige, why, why do you dare to scare me! Silver Python is dead, Hanlong is dead, and now you are already a head Lost dog, without you, you are worse than a dog in front of me!"

Leng Feng's face was extremely gloomy and cold, his eyes were filled with a stern light, and he looked at the former with a look of disdain.

But being scolded by the former as a bereaved dog made the latter's complexion change drastically, and his eyes were tearing apart. It is true that now he is really a withered tree, betrayed the Hanlong Palace, and he has no way back home. Silver Mang died, Yin Liuer died, The Silver Mang Palace is over, and the Dragon King of the Sixth Palace will not tolerate him, because he is the son of Hanlong, because he devoted himself to the Silver Mang, and now he has become the target of public criticism.

However, he still has a glimmer of hope, that is, the person in front of him, as long as he kills the person in front of him, and then kills Ao Wuming, Ao Longxue, and the other Dragon Kings of the Six Palaces, then he will be the strongest in the East China Sea, and no one will know about it , as long as he makes up a beautiful big lie, then he will be the hero of the East China Sea, and he will be the overlord of the East China Sea.

Thinking of the cold gleam in his eyes, the murderous aura instantly rose, and his expression became more ferocious.

The former looked at him, looked suddenly irritable, couldn't help sneering, and said in a deep voice: "Ao Junlin, if you were in your heyday, ten of me would not be your opponent, but now you drag this crippled body and want to attack me , I really don’t know how to die!”

"Hey... how will you know if you don't try, die!"

Shouting loudly, the latter jumped up, and after leaping a hundred feet, his body in the void changed for a while, and then he transformed into a dragon. Unlike Ao Wuming and Ao Longxue, after becoming a dragon, this person turned out to be a red-gold, five-clawed golden dragon. It is about a hundred feet long and as wide as the mouth of a tank, and the momentum of traveling through the void is astonishing. With a roar, the sound moves all over the world, and there is the sound of rolling thunder.

Leng Feng watched under him, his complexion changed drastically, and he became extremely dignified. Ao Junlin's own strength was already much stronger than him. Although he was injured, his cultivation level remained undiminished. Now that he has transformed into Jackie Chan, his strength has skyrocketed. Judging by his momentum at this moment, he is not ordinary. In the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is impossible to match it.

The Longyuan sword in the former's hand was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and then he raised the sword. Although his face was solemn, his eyes showed no trace of fear but cowardly. Since this battle was inevitable, he could only face it bravely, and No matter how much the price is paid, this official must be beheaded.

Under heavy coercion and the huge dragon spirit, "Chop the sky and draw the sword, smash the sky and cross!" With a loud shout, he raised the sword in his hand, and then quickly drew two sword lights, overlapping and crossing, and went straight to the golden dragon .

The golden dragon roared and did not dodge. The dragon's body curled up angrily, and its huge tail swept across. Two sparks flickered, the sword light disappeared, and the golden dragon was unscathed, not even a trace left on the dragon's body.

"Haha... Ants and rats, you want to use such tricks to restrain this prince... No, this dragon king, it is a dream, this king is the body of a golden dragon, with the blood of an ancient dragon, how can it be shaken by you, a humble slave, Let me die!"

Hissing and roaring, the golden dragon swooped angrily and swooped towards Leng Feng, its bloody mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to devour him.

Seeing this, the former saw that his momentum was too strong, so he didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he quickly used his body skills, dodged to the side, and when the golden dragon was about to devour him, he jumped up, and phantoms flashed behind him, hiding After a strong blow, he turned over and landed on Jinlong's back.

Stepping on the back of the golden dragon, holding his dragon horn, Leng Feng sneered and shouted coldly: "Golden dragon, the blood of the ancient god dragon, it's really funny, even so, so what, in the end you are still trampled under my feet. "

"Surrender, evil dragon!"

Feeling that the former is on the head again, listening to the other party's sarcasm, this mad dragon is ashamed and angry. As a dragon, and he is also the eldest prince of Hanlong, no matter whether no one has trampled on him like this before, even now or in the future he will Not allowed, let alone a human being who has always been regarded as an ant by himself.

"Bold thief, you want to die, let me down, or I will tear you to pieces!"

Roaring, the mad dragon jumped up, and the angry scroll flew towards the void, the dragon rolled over, and the power of purple electricity surged out of its body, trying to kill the former with the power of purple electricity, please.

However, this is in line with the former's intentions. With the attribute of thunder, he is not afraid of the mere power of thunder. Besides, no matter how powerful the power of thunder is, as long as there are dragon balls, no matter how many, they can become his nourishment .

The power of purple electricity that burst out was immediately absorbed by the dragon ball in the former's body, and then transformed into the power of dragon source, which began to nourish his body.

"Haha... You evil dragon only has this kind of means, and it doesn't look like much! On the contrary, the young master thinks highly of you. Since you have no means, then replace me, Broken Sky Sword!"

After silently reciting the sword formula, the Longyuan Sword trembled in his hand, and then a silver light began to gather at the tip of the sword. After accumulating for a while, a wave of silver sword shot out from the tip of the sword.

In an instant, a silver light flashed out between him and Ao Junlin, dazzling, and then he heard the latter scream, the silver sword glow pressed down, directly pressing the golden dragon to the ground, and the latter fell heavily.

"Eat my sword again, Longyuan Sword Qi!"

The Longyuan Sword Qi he spoke of was not any sword art, it came from the wonderful idea of ​​Longyuan palm technique, it was shot out after infusing his own Longyuan Qi into the sword.

(End of this chapter)