Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 706 is true and false
dream dragon? !
Lin Xuan was taken aback, feeling that the name was very familiar.

After pondering for a while, he finally remembered Menglong's origin.

When he left the League of Hundred Nations, he once explored a secret realm, and it was there that he heard the legend about Menglong for the first time.

Menglong is also a kind of ancient dragon clan, but the abilities of Menglong and dragon clan are very different.

This race does not have a strong physical body, on the contrary, their physical bodies are surprisingly weak.

It was rumored that even warriors in the Guiyi realm could hurt them.

God is fair, and after depriving something, it will also give this race unimaginable abilities.

Menglong lost the powerful body of the dragon clan, in exchange for unparalleled illusions and the ability to materialize illusions.

The illusion he created is not just as simple as an illusion.

Once these things leave his dream, they will become real things.

"Menglong is weak, but in a sense, he is also very strong."

"Caught in his hallucinations, it's hard to get out of it."

Emperor Miro continued.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was a little puzzled.

At the beginning, he relied on the incense burner to successfully escape from Menglong's illusion, and it seemed that it was not as difficult as Emperor Mi Luo said.

Emperor Mi Luo seemed to see Lin Xuan's doubts, and said with a wry smile.

"Because of Menglong's uniqueness, my seal did not seal it completely."

"Even in the seal, he can still use his abilities and lure warriors and monsters into his dreams."

"Those warriors and monsters who entered his dream will all become his source of strength."

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the phantom Lin Xuan.

It seems that this is what Emperor Mi Luo called the source.

"That is to say, as long as I kill him, Menglong's power will be weakened?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

If it is really necessary to do this, even if the person in front of him is exactly like him, even if he is an independent life, Lin Xuan will never soften his heart.

However, Emperor Mi Luo smiled wryly.

"You can try it."

Lin Xuan grasped the real dragon sword, and Wugou's vitality circulated wildly.

"puff!"

He didn't show his full strength, even so, this punch also made a bloody hole in the chest of that phantom Lin Xuan.

Even with the protection of the supernatural power, the phantom Lin Xuan couldn't bear this blow.

He stared wide-eyed at the bloody hole in his chest, his face was filled with disbelief.

"you……"

He looked up at Lin Xuan, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan violently tore it in half.

The blood burst out, and the two halves of the corpse were thrown down by Lin Xuan. The scene looked very bloody.

"what!"

Beside him, Chu Mu screamed, his face full of horror.

Her cry quickly attracted the surrounding disciples.

Many inner disciples surrounded Lin Xuan, all of them showed hatred on their faces.

"How could this be?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning.

"These people's emotions are too rich, right?!"

At this moment, Emperor Mi Luo opened his mouth to explain.

"Menglong's dreamland is its own space, and here is like a brand new world."

"All the phantoms left by Menglong will live here and embark on a new life trajectory."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"understood."

"My current enemy is the entire Supreme Hall."

Although this metaphor is somewhat inappropriate, it is already very similar.

Although what Lin Xuan faced was not the real Supreme Hall, but how many ordinary people could be copied by Menglong?
Among them, it is very likely that many immortals have been born, and it is not impossible for someone to touch the threshold of the emperor.

"What is a good way?"

Lin Xuan looked at the disciples who kept coming towards him, and asked in a deep voice.

Emperor Mi Luo pondered for a moment, then said helplessly.

"No, until you find Menglong's real body, you can only fight with all your strength."

"Clang!"

After her words fell, the True Dragon Sword jumped into Lin Xuan's hands.

Wugou's vitality was circulating, and the real dragon sword flicked its sword light.

"Then fight!"

With a low growl, Lin Xuan jumped into the crowd.

The strength he displayed at this time has far exceeded the imagination of the inner disciples around him.

Even if an elder attacked occasionally, he still couldn't stop Lin Xuan's attack.

At this time, he was like a Shura who returned from hell, bathed in fresh blood, invincible.

A large number of corpses fell from the sky, forming a small hill at Lin Xuan's feet.The pungent bloody smell was even more intense.

Faced with such a scene, if you are not determined, you will inevitably fall into madness.

Rao Lin Xuan's heart was as firm as iron, and in this continuous killing, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense.

"You executioner!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout from above.

Lin Xuan felt that the voice was very familiar, and when he looked up, he saw someone he knew.

Zu Thirteen!
Zu Shisan was followed by many powerful men at the peak of longevity, and they did not hide their aura at this time.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, then rushed over.

Even if Zuhua Supreme came personally, he would not stop attacking!
With the sword in hand, only corpses fell in the air.

Even a strong man in the realm of longevity is vulnerable in front of Lin Xuan.

Most of the strong men following Zu Shisan had disappeared, and the remaining ones were more or less injured.

"kill him!"

At this moment, a very indifferent voice came from the high-altitude floating island.

After hearing this voice, Zu Shisan and the others rushed towards Lin Xuan as if desperate.

Even though they knew they were invincible, even if their hearts were filled with fear, they never stopped under the command of that voice.

Lin Xuan kept waving the real dragon sword in his hand, killing one person in ten steps.

"puff!"

Blood burst out, and the real dragon sword slashed from Zu Shisan's forehead, splitting his body in half.

The many disciples below were all stunned at this moment.

Who the hell is this?Why do you have such terrifying strength?

Do not!He is not human, he is a demon bathed in blood!
Lin Xuan stood with his sword in his hand, looking up at the sky.

"On the floating island?"

The voice that gave the order was most likely Menglong.

Immediately, Lin Xuan abandoned the disciples below.

Killing them may not necessarily defeat Menglong, but if he can get close, it is not difficult for him to kill Menglong.

"Stop."

At this moment, Emperor Mi Luo's voice rang in Lin Xuan's ear.

"You are the first one who dares to kill here!"

(End of this chapter)