Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 552 True Dragon Nest, Endless Bloody Battle

Chapter 115 True Dragon Nest, Endless Bloody Battle

"Sing!" There was the sound of a knife, Lang Lin pulled out the knife, the sky mantis knife was as emerald as jade, and as thin as a cicada's wing, cut out with one knife, the origin of water and wood suddenly appeared, a long river of knife gang emerged, and the vacuum barrier "squeaked" There is a sound, almost like a rupture, which is exactly the state of the three swords of the "Tiantangdao".

Kun Duanshen nodded slightly. In the past few days, the eight-armed mantis clan emperor's saber technique has improved further, and his cultivation has also improved to a higher level. If he polishes it for another year or two, he may not be able to reach the taboo level.

However, at the next moment, Kunduan Shenjiu's expression changed suddenly, and a ray of saber light blazed, cutting off the long river of saber gang, and lay between the three of them and the real dragon egg.

Then, in front of the hill-like real dragon eggs, the three of Qingyu stood side by side, looking indifferently at the three Kun Duanshen in front of them.Compared with before, their aura is stronger. Obviously, after going back to the past, after seeing and contacting the ancient monster race, their understanding of martial arts has gone further than before, but there is one thing, the life aura in them has weakened A large part of the head was full of white hair.

The past is irreversible!Although the three of Qingyu didn't know how Kun Duanshen and the others invited such a battle, the price they paid was definitely not small. The white hair and weakened vitality were clearly signs of deprivation of longevity.Moreover, the other four people are not here, and most of them have already died.

"Impossible!" The emperor of the Poison God Scorpion clan was horrified, and her expression even showed signs of distortion.

"You guys, how could you..." Lang Lin held the Sky Mantis Saber in his hand, and fixedly stared at the Qingyu trio who had just emerged from the sky.

Seeing the three Qing Yu people appearing in front of them, Kun Duan Shen's pupils contracted violently. Even if he is the third prince of the emperor's blood lineage and the Kingdom of Kun God in Beihai, who is at the taboo level, it is difficult to suppress the shock in his heart at this moment.

They went back to the past, all kinds of schemes and calculations, even at the expense of exposing their identities, at the cost of the four being robbed and killed by the heavens, they attracted a few big shots to find the Taihang Mountains, and indeed found the place where the real dragon was bred.

But they never thought that when they crossed the sky and went deep into the real dragon's lair, and were about to strangle the real dragon in the fetal membranes, three figures that were impossible to appear appeared.

"You have also returned to the past!" Lang Lin shouted: "This is impossible! The great formation that activates the ancient altar can only be revived once. It is impossible for any of you to activate the great formation again!"

"The sky net is well-established, sparse but not leaky." Su Qinian said calmly, seeing the three Kun Duanshen, his mood calmed down instead.The real dragon has nine chants, and there are still three chants. When the real dragon is born, even if there is a period of weakness, it will have the power to protect itself.

Kun Duanshen's eyes became more and more dignified, without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand, and a black golden halberd appeared in his palm, aiming at the three of Qingyu, and the faint qi overflowed, making the void There were signs of distortion.

"Qi Nian, Han Yang, kill those two people, make a quick decision, and change will happen if you delay!" Qing Yu took a step forward, and under the traction of Qi, there was also a wave of Qi that seemed to be absent.

"Crack!" Two invisible air engines collided, and a vacuum twisted between the two, and then a large crack several feet long was created, revealing a pale and shattered vacuum world.

At the same time, Lang Lin and the emperor of the Poison God Scorpion clan also stared at Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan in front of the real dragon's membrane, and the four of them collided with each other.

Su Qinian concentrated, stretched out his hand, and the four-foot-nine-inch long Xingming Dao fell into his palm. The whole body was as black as ink, surrounded by basalt, and he spat out the blade.

Liu Qingchan's eyes are cold, she is dressed in white clothes that are more snowy, her face is like jade, and she is peerless and beautiful. Standing in front of the real dragon's membrane at this moment, she looks like a goddess from the heavens, with an ethereal aura.

Lang Lin raised his eyebrows, facing Su Qinian, he was not sure, but at this moment, he had to fight, even if he died.If not, all their previous efforts will be in vain.

"Boom!" The emperor of the Poison God and Scorpion Clan took the lead in attacking, a long leg raised like a sky whip, and fell towards Liu Qingchan, unparalleled.

Behind the empress of the poisonous scorpion clan, a phantom of a giant purple scorpion appeared. It was the magical martial art "Xunfeng Cracking Legs" of her clan's innate supernatural powers, which was very vicious.According to legend, the poison of the scorpion tail can penetrate the soul of the soul, and the soul of those who are caught will be scattered.

Liu Qingchan raised her eyebrows, she didn't move her body, and let this leg land on top of her head.She squeezed the fist seal with her hands, and the sound of the dragon shook the four directions. The fist was cast like red gold, firm and unstoppable, submerged into the void, it was still the "Shunlong Fist".

Immediately, four feet above Liu Qingchan's head, under the horrified gaze of the empress of the poisonous scorpion clan, a scarlet gold jade fist appeared out of nowhere and landed on her leg without warning.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the entire body of the emperor of the poisonous scorpion family was bounced off, and she flew more than ten feet away before landing. There was a crack.

Liu Qingchan kept punching out, another fist sank into the void, and when it reappeared, it spanned more than ten feet, and appeared in front of the emperor of the poisonous scorpion clan.This was really too fast, with almost no sign or interval, so fast that she didn't even have time to react.

"Bang!" Demonic blood spilled into the sky, and the queen of the poisonous scorpion clan flew out again, with the sound of bones breaking.

"What!" Lang Lin's face changed suddenly, and his mind was shocked. It turned out to be another taboo source standing side by side with the time source, the space source!

However, at this moment, a sword light containing infinite light came, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, pouring down like a vast ocean.

Lang Lin didn't dare to be distracted any longer, the long emerald green knife in his hand trembled slightly, and a mighty river appeared in midair, green as jade, with overgrown water and grass, not only the origin of wood, but also the origin of water, gathering at the same time.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a great light blooming, the light of the knife is lingering, the light is like rain, and another long river appears, condensing the world of mortals, illuminating all kinds of living beings, this is the long river of the world, the water of the world of mortals.

"Boom!" The two long rivers collided and collided in mid-air, and the splashing waves were overwhelming.The vacuum waves surged continuously, and the towering green dragon trees were swept away and smashed into fine powder in an instant.

The two long rivers roll over each other, the swords and lights are intertwined, the water grows wood, and the vitality is infinite; while the world of mortals is lingering and lingering.The two saber techniques, completely different saber realms, and the two saber stances soared into the sky almost at the same time, and the clouds above the nine heavens seemed to be affected by the sharp edge, showing signs of shattering.

In the air, a blazing light burst out, and the strong wind howled, sweeping towards the four directions.When the light dissipated, the figures of the two reappeared.

Su Qinian was covered in blood, and there was a deep knife mark on his chest; Lang Lin was even worse, half of his body was almost severed...

(End of this chapter)