Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Ao Tian did not pursue downwards this time, but looked down at Lu Chen, who was lying in the pit with dust covering his body, his energy still rising.

"Why doesn't Ao Tian end the battle? Is he letting go?"

A monk in Wushang City said doubtfully, puzzled by Ao Tian's behavior.

Lu Chen seemed to have no strength to resist anymore. If Ao Tian was so happy to see the enemy and wanted to wait for the opponent to get up and continue fighting, then he would have a bad character.

"That's how he is. It's not easy for him to meet a strong person in the same situation who can fight with him. He's probably in a state of excitement."

Ji Xinghe said, feeling that Ao Tian was not satisfied.

The old woman from the Daxia royal family raised her hand and slapped Ji Xinghe in the face of his surprised gaze.

"Trash, then since Ao Tian has already said that he will seriously send Lu Chen out, he will not let go at this time."

The old woman looked at Ji Xinghe with a somewhat disappointed look, "Didn't you see that Ao Tian was being vigilant, not letting off steam?"

Ji Xinghe bowed his head humbly, not dissatisfied with the elders' teachings, "It's just that I'm blind."

When the other monks in Wushang City heard this, they all looked at Yun Zhanzhang curiously, wanting to know what happened.

Lu Tianhua stood outside the Cloud Battlefield, looked at Lu Chen lying in the pit, and smiled, "This brat... is really surprising."

In the Yun battlefield, in the pit where Lu Chen lay, the sand and dust were slowly blown away by the strong wind blowing in the battlefield, revealing the naked man.

Lu Chen's eyes were lifeless, or a little hollow, and the boiling and mighty secret blood of God no longer leaked out, as if it had been destroyed.

But Ao Tian continued to gain momentum from above, looking serious. His eyes were serious, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, with an excited fighting spirit.

Lu Chen gave him so many surprises that he couldn't help but stop being excited.

On the one hand, it was to be wary of Lu Chen's unknown killing moves, and on the other hand, it was to see what changes Lu Chen would make.

On the ground of Yun battlefield, as a gust of wind blew, the originally diffuse dust and sand turned into a faint red color, like gunpowder smoke rising.

"Lu Chen hasn't lost consciousness yet, he can still stand up!"

The people in Wushang City exclaimed.

In the cloud battlefield, I saw a man standing up staggeringly from the pit, like a zombie, but the red mist on his body was constantly spurting out. In the smoke and red mist, the man was covered, and it was difficult for the outside world to see his appearance. .

The man seemed unable to see Ao Tian in the sky, but walked slowly in an unnecessary direction. After walking out of the pit, people saw the scene inside the pit as the strong wind blew.

The monks who were watching the battle above Wushang City shrank their pupils because there were strange traces in the hole that Lu Chen smashed out.

There is a ghost face printed on the ground, ferocious and violent, like the most ferocious evil spirit in the abyss smiling.

Around that ghost face, there were complicated and irregular knife marks, and I don’t know how they were left.

Lu Chen was walking in the cloud battlefield, stumbling around like a zombie running amok after losing consciousness. The red mist around him became darker and darker. When a gust of wind blew by, people could clearly see his appearance at this time through the eyes of the sky.

The muscles on his back bulged, which was the ultimate aesthetic of violence. People immediately understood the origin of the ghost face on the ground. It was printed by the muscle lines on Lu Chen's back.

At this time, blood was slowly flowing from the top of Lu Chen's muscular neck. People could not understand why his body surface was in such a high temperature state, and why the blood had not evaporated. The red mist floating around Lu Chen's body was not divine. It is not a manifestation of the burning of secret blood, but a special artistic conception that constitutes the essence.

The wound on the neck that was shot by Ao Tian was not repaired by the assassin. Blood flowed along the lines of the muscles, sketching a bloody picture on the back, like an evil ghost showing a death smile.

Lu Chen stood unsteadily and stopped walking forward. He brushed his hands from his face and looked up into the sky as if he was reborn.

A gust of strong wind blew away some of the red mist wrapped around him, and everyone finally saw Lu Chen's whole face.

"Is this... what kind of secret technique is this?"

Some people exclaimed that they had never seen the disciples of Wushen Mountain behave like this.

The man standing in the red mist has a naked upper body, and dark red veins appear on his perfect muscle lines, just like the totems on the disciples of the Witch King Valley. The muscle lines and dark red veins on his back form the cruel face of the ghost. Smile, the veins of the front body gather on the chest, like a bloody king bat.

The dark red veins extended to his face, adding a bit of violence to the originally masculine and handsome face. The evil energy that Lu Chen had never manifested suddenly soared at this moment, ravaging the entire cloud battlefield!

The monks who were closer to Yun battlefield, even though they were isolated by the barrier, were still frightened by the evil spirit. They had never seen the secret blood warrior in such a state, and the evil spirit almost condensed to the freezing point.

"Hahahahaha——"

In the air of Yunzhan battlefield, Ao Tian let out a long laugh, obviously very happy, and his aura further rose. He was wearing battle armor, holding the Poseidon Trident, surrounded by the aura of the great road, like an immortal king coming to the world.

He pointed his trident at Lu Chen, "I waited for you for a year in vain."

Lu Chen stood on the ground and let out a long breath of miscellaneous breath. The void in front of him was distorted by the breath. It was hard to imagine how high the temperature in his body had reached.

His eyes were a little dazed, and his consciousness was obviously partially affected, because his current state was a forbidden technique among forbidden techniques.

This is a forbidden technique that can only be used by those who have absorbed the blood from the source of the secret blood. The price of using it is the extreme overdraft of longevity and the erosion of the self.

As an atavist who is highly adaptable to the secret blood of God, Lu Chen felt the crisis of being swallowed by the secret blood for the first time in his life, just like other ordinary people who received the secret blood injection for the first time. Generally speaking, if something goes wrong in the slightest, it will become a body without a soul.

But he succeeded and inspired the deepest power at the origin of the secret blood, which was the ultimate cruelty and... sky-high resentment.

"Senior Brother Ao Tian... you are very graceful, but if you haven't done your best yet, you should do your best next."

A stiff smile appeared on Lu Chen's face. His face was constantly distorting, as if there were two wills in his body that were not completely under his control. "Otherwise... you will lose quickly."

In the next moment, Lu Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, and the ground of the Yun battlefield, which was originally indestructible to the monks in the final realm, suddenly collapsed, leaving a large crater.

The gravel bloomed like lotus flowers, accompanied by the rise of the god of death and the boundless evil spirit.

boom--

In everyone's shocked eyes, Ao Tian's figure reached the top of the zenith and suddenly hit the barrier at the top of the small world of Cloud Battlefield. The Poseidon Trident in his hand was still in a bent state and had not been completely straightened.

Ao Tian coughed up blood, but his eyes were full of disbelief and excitement.

It felt like I was back when I was a child, facing ferocious beasts in the wilderness. They were unintelligent creatures, wild creatures, and cruel creatures.

The situation on the battlefield was reversed. At this moment, he was the prey of the monster hidden in the red mist.

Just the pure physical strength and martial arts attack caused a large amount of light to draw in the cloud battlefield, and the void collapsed wherever it passed. Ao Tian was retreating with every collision.

"Oh my god! What did Lu Chen do? Is that a forbidden life-burning technique? How could he suddenly become so strong?"

The audience in Wushang City were shocked when they saw this scene. The arrogant Ao Tian was actually suppressed by a man with a broken Taoist foundation.

Lu Chen's violent fighting posture was like a ghost. It was completely different from his previous fighting style. He was extremely aggressive and completely traded injuries for injuries. He seemed to have only one purpose, which was to tear his prey into pieces.

"Aunt, is this why you asked me to escort Lu Chen?"

Princess Ji He asked, with shock in her beautiful eyes. She didn't expect that Lu Chen had such a powerful forbidden technique. At this time, he had completely suppressed Ao Tian, ​​leaving Ao Tian with only defensive power.

The old woman from the Daxia royal family looked at the fierce fighting in the Yun battlefield and said after a while, "That's not right... Lu Chen, this kid, will... die if we continue fighting like this."

Ji and the princess were puzzled. She was a monk in the final realm and could clearly see the battle between the two in the cloud battlefield, so she felt that her judgment was correct. Ao Tian was indeed suppressed at this time, and even had no chance to use the forbidden killing method. None. Forced by Lu Chen's compact attack, he had to resort to martial arts methods to deal with it.

If he continues to fight like this, once he shows a flaw, he will be cut off by Lu Chen's regicide and sent to the battlefield of Yun.

"Are you saying that Lu Chen will die because this forbidden technique exhausts his life force?"

Princess Ji He asked. She could tell that Lu Chen's state would indeed not last long. He was consuming his secret blood source and burning his most fundamental vitality. His life would be shortened.

Lu Chen's moral foundation was already cracked, and now he used such a violent fighting method, which would certainly have side effects.

The old woman shook her head and looked deeply at Lu Chen on the stage, "All right. If this wasn't the Cloud Battlefield, if the fight continued like this, he would be... killed by Ao Tian."

At this time, in the cloud battlefield, Lu Chen had a maniacal smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with scarlet murderous intent. In the red mist, he looked like a wild ancient beast, the god of death from the abyss.

Ao Tian was beaten and retreated steadily, but his expression remained calm, with a certain excitement, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

His combat experience is not comparable to that of a boy less than a hundred years old, and his strength has not yet reached its peak.

He looked at Lu Chen's somewhat irrational eyes, and a moment of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Was it gradually swallowed up by his blood? It was just a struggle before death.

If you only have this level and this is your final resort, then it's time for the battle to end.

Ding--

There was a crisp sound in the sky of Yunzhan battlefield. Ao Tie used the Poseidon Trident to resist the regicide attack. This time he did not retreat. At this moment, his power seemed to be superior to Lu Chen.

I saw Ao Tian's right arm becoming thicker than ever before, bursting out of his outer clothes, and the arm armor made of good material burst into pieces, succumbing to the powerful violence.

The crystal blue battle armor he wore on his upper body was taken into his body by Ao Tian. His upper body was also naked and stood in the air. His almost three-foot-thick arm held the Poseidon Trident to force Lu Chen back.

Ao Tian's blue hair was flying. At this time, his body was covered with blue dragon scales, and his muscles were still expanding, as if infinite power was being released from oppression.

When people outside saw this scene, they all thought of one thing.

Ao Tian is not a human, but... a dragon.

Almost instantly, Ao Tian's clothes collapsed and turned into a nine-foot-long blue dragon.

He is said to be a dragon, but the power of his bloodline is simply ridiculously strong. Even the true dragon's parent and son cannot be said to have such a powerful dragon body when they reach this level.

Like a wild beast aware of the danger, Lu Chen, who landed on the ground, did not launch a further unintended attack, but was observing his prey.

Ao Tian floats in the air, the dragon is mighty, and his blue scales emit a strange light under the setting sun.

This battle lasted from early morning to sunset, and it was time to end.

"I rarely fight the enemy with my dragon body, because it seems that I am not calm enough and not decent enough."

After Ao Tian transformed into a dragon, his voice became very rich. He looked at Lu Chen below and said, "But you have the qualifications."

Endless blue fairy light erupted from Ao Tian's dragon body, and behind it appeared a scene of two real dragons fighting each other, circling around his body, making Ao Tian's entire dragon's momentum rise to an unprecedented level.

Lu Chen lowered his figure on the ground, still with a sadistic smile on his face, like another violent soul dominating this body.

The knife's intent, which originally contained a hint of mystery, has now turned into pure murderous intent, like a frenzy rolling upward toward the sky, trying to devour the dragon above.

"It's the Tianlong Mutual Fighting Technique! Ao Tian cheated!"

Some people in Wushang City exclaimed, seeing the forbidden killing method performed by Ao Tian, ​​they felt that the battle was unfair.

"That is one of the several ultimate taboo killing methods in Gulong Cave. Even the elders of Gulong Cave rarely learn it. Didn't Ao Tian say that he can't use the method he learned after he was nine hundred years old!?"

There were people commotion everywhere, and the people in Wushang City were in chaos because they saw Ao Tian's law.

"snort--"

At this time, a cold snort sounded, causing all the low-level monks to remain silent.

It was Ao Xing, the great elder of the Ancient Dragon Cave, who spoke, "Tian'er did not cheat. He made the oath of heaven and earth to restrain himself, not to mention cheating. He learned the art of interplay between heaven and dragon when he was seven hundred years old. "

The people in Wushang City were silent. The Heavenly Dragon Fighting Technique is a forbidden killing method that is said to be more difficult to learn than the Wushenshan Immortal Killing Boxing Technique. There are many elders in the Final Realm who still don't know how to do it.

When Ao Tian was seven hundred years old, he would never reach the final state, but he learned the art of fighting between heaven and dragon at that time! ?

People looked at Ao Tian with awe in their eyes. He was indeed an extremely evil genius.

And Lu Chen, who has been fighting with Ao Tian to this day, is also a pervert among perverts.

In the sky of Yunzhan battlefield, two phantoms of dragon energy pressed down with vast and domineering intentions. Lu Chen swung his sword upward, as if to break the wave and cut through the world!

When the sword light and the Tianlong fighting technique intersect, the void is annihilated and the avenue is roaring.

But what everyone can see is that the two heavenly dragons are unparalleled in their domineering force. They are constantly pressing down. Lu Chen's sword cannot be blocked at all!