Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

This voice was shouted by the male monk guarding Hong Qianye.

The male cultivator's scalp was numb and his throat was rumbling as he swallowed saliva, "Red Fairy, that guy came over. Do you know him?"

Hong Qianye fell into silence, feeling very complicated.

Long Aotian's timely appearance did bring a lot of variables to this battle, but he always felt that the other party was trying to pull something off, after all, there were so many people here...

Swish!

Long Aotian flashed away and turned into an afterimage and came to the middle of the team. The monks around him were so frightened that they staggered back, intimidated by this powerful dragon man.

Looking at the injured figure in red who fell to the ground in front of him, Long Aotian's heart felt like a knife. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, which contained deep self-blame.

"Qianye, I'm late..."

Feeling the strange looks from the monks around her, Hong Qianye wanted to bury her head in the cracks in the ground.

I thought to myself: "Damn, let's do this again!"

What Hong Qianye fears most is Long Aotian's behavior when he encounters him.

It gives him goosebumps all over his body and makes him feel very awkward every time!

Long Aotian didn't know Hong Qianye's psychological activities.

At this time, from his perspective, this woman in red had snow-white skin and a figure as slender as a willow, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, an impeccably beautiful face, and a wrinkled nose that looked very painful.

Moreover, Long Aotian used his spiritual sense to detect that there were many places in Hong Qianye's body that were comminuted fractures and the internal organs were seriously damaged. No wonder the overall condition was sluggish and the breath was weak!

When he found out that the injury was so serious, Long Aotian not only blamed himself but also felt distressed. He felt that it was because he was late that the fairy in front of him suffered such a sin.

"Qianye, I know you must have been desperate just now, but from now on, you will never feel that way again."

"because……"

Speaking of this, Long Aotian said with a deep and magnetic voice, full of sincerity and firmness:

"Your dragon is here!"

As soon as these words came out.

The audience was silent.

The monks were stunned. Is this some earthy love talk?

"Kukukukukuku..." Li Wujie wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to hold back his strength and his face turned red, as if he was constipated.

Hear the words.

Hong Qianye felt even more desperate!

He gritted his teeth and lowered his head in shame. He wanted to curse but couldn't.

After all, the opponent's starting point is good, and he is also the only powerful being in the field who can compete with the Dark Lord.

In this situation, what else can be said? !

I can only endure it!

Seeing that the fairy ignored him, Long Aotian felt a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he must be still sulking.

Therefore, he must use practical actions to save his image in the other party's mind.

Thoughts are turning.

Long Aotian turned around and looked at the Dark Lord entrenched in the sky, his eyes bursting with materialized anger, and his fists clenched.

"all because of you!!!"

Immediately, he walked with heavy steps full of anger, and a terrible sense of oppression burst out from his whole body, distorting the air along the way.

Looking at this guy who suddenly broke into the scene, the Dark Lord instinctively felt a considerable threat, and said coldly with a gloomy face:

"Ignorant junior, I don't have time to play with you!"

"If you dare to stand in my way, you will die!"

After saying the cruel words, the Dark Lord flapped his wings suddenly, and his body turned into a black stream of light and flew away.

Seeing this, Long Aotian, who was already angry, became furious, leaped into the air and rushed directly towards the Dark Lord, with a voice as loud as thunder:

"Where to escape!?"

roar~

The mighty dragon roar was extremely high-pitched, resounding throughout the world.

Suddenly, the Dark Lord noticed an aura approaching crazily, carrying a majestic killing intent.

"you wanna die!"

It was frightened and angry. In order to avoid entanglement, it chose to let go of the monks present, which was already the biggest concession.

But Long Aotian's actions made the Dark Lord feel shameless!

"kill!"

Long Aotian instantly transformed into a dragon form, his eyes glowed with blood, his face was full of terror, and he unleashed an unprecedented violent attack.

Due to his extreme anger, after triggering the dragon's blood boil, his own strength soared at an incredible speed.

"Fuck!"

For a moment, the Dark Lord was stunned and fell directly into a passive situation.

"It's all because of you! Qianye was hurt! Why did you hurt such a beautiful fairy! You are so heinous! I'm going to kill you! Kill you ahhhhhhh!"

Long Aotian lost control of his emotions and roared like crazy.

The self-blame and guilt in his heart turned into overwhelming anger, and he desperately wanted to kill the target to vent his anger.

The Dark Lord's eyes widened.

are you crazy?

As for the reaction being so intense?

At the same time, facing Long Aotian's crazy output, it rarely felt a lot of pressure. Every time it blocked, it felt pain coming from its body.

Gradually, the scales showed signs of being broken, and a faint trace of blood seeped out.

"How can this be?"

The Dark Lord was shocked.

It has always been absolutely confident in its physical defense.

Back then, except for being defeated by Luan, one of the four strongest men in the Kunlun realm, it had never conquered anyone in this field.

now.

In terms of melee combat, he is actually inferior to his opponent!

Long Aotian was not completely suppressed. Occasionally, when he was hit by the Dark Lord, his body would feel severe pain, but under the premise of being extremely angry, he had already forgotten about the injury.

This also led to his fighting style, which was very cruel and savage!

In the sky, the fierce fight between two figures attracted the attention of countless people.

this moment.

Whether they were friends or foes, they all tacitly agreed not to take action and watched the battle in stunned silence.

Because it’s so exciting!

This kind of fighting method is not flashy, but it is a hearty close combat with fists and fists, which makes everyone feel excited and frightened.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon is really powerful, only he can compete with that monster!" Qinglian Sword Immortal said excitedly.

"As the strongest alien species in the history of the dragon clan, he combines the advantages of the two major races, the golden dragon clan and the black dragon clan. There is no doubt about his combat power." Goubuli sighed.

"Hehe, no matter how powerful Long Aotian is, isn't he still fighting passionately for someone?" Li Wujie had a meaningful expression on his face, and when he said this, he glanced at the figure in red in the distance.

"Li, you'd better shut your mouth!" Hearing what he meant, Hong Qianye glared at Li Wujie so hard that her teeth almost broke.

"Okay, okay, don't get so angry. I'm afraid your dragon will come to settle accounts with me." Li Wuzhe winked.

Hong Qianye was stunned for a few seconds, and then she thought of something, and she rolled her eyes in anger and almost fainted.

"Just wait, I will definitely burn you to death if you turn around!"

"Master can't even protect himself, I said so!"

He was really angry.

It can even be imagined that it will become a dark history for him in the days to come.

In the sky.

The Dark Lord became more and more frightened as he fought.

The guy in front of me is top-notch in terms of strength, speed and reaction, and his moves may seem chaotic, but in fact they are both rough and detailed, focusing on speed, ruthlessness and accuracy.

If it drags on any longer, its situation will become increasingly unfavorable.

The most important thing is that the Evil Emperor still needs its support!

"Damn it, I can only leave it to the old man with inner demons. I must kill this lunatic now!"

"Amplification halo, turn on!"

In an instant, the three dragon heads on the Dark Lord's neck and the top of his head lit up halos of different colors.

They are red, brown, and cyan.

Each represents strength, defense, and speed!

soon.

The Dark Lord's comprehensive strength was improved in all aspects. With the aura of growth above his head, he was so powerful that he attacked Long Aotian.

"Well……"

In just a few breaths, Long Aotian felt that the pressure doubled, and he suddenly felt the urge to be suppressed.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with. It is your supreme honor as a dragon to die in this state of my king!"

The Dark Lord's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slapped Long Aotian's chest hard, causing Long Aotian's chest to collapse and his flesh and blood to be bruised.

"Uh-huh,"

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, aware of the strong wind coming in front of him, and instinctively wanted to block it. Unexpectedly, the Dark Lord was so fast that he had already circled behind him.

Bang!

A dull explosion.

Long Aotian vomited blood and flew straight forward.

"Haha," the Dark Lord continued to use his same tricks, repeatedly dodging around Long Aotian and attacking.

Just like that, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Long Aotian was beaten to the point where he couldn't find any direction and was manipulated.

"This……"

Gou ignored them and their expressions changed.

As strong as Long Aotian, can't he defeat that chaotic evil spirit?

"Junior, how does it feel to be taught a lesson by this king?" The Dark Lord was like a cat teasing a mouse, beating Long Aotian in all directions.

Long Aotian's body was covered in scars and blood, and he became even more furious when he heard the sarcasm in his ears.

But at the same time, he also noticed the flaws in the opponent's movement skills.

"Do you really think I will lose to you like this?!"

An angry roar sounded.

Long Aotian instantly transformed into a dark golden dragon, seizing the gap and wrapping its huge body around the Dark Lord, like a python tightly trapping its prey.

"You, what are you going to do?!" The Dark Lord had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and desperately tried to break free.

But in its eyes, dark red balls of light were gathering in the dragon's mouth, filled with an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

"This is impossible!" The Dark Lord was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Its forbidden area is always open, so why can the opponent still cast spells?

"Haha, because this is the talent inherent in my bloodline!"

Long Aotian's eyes burst into fierce light, he opened his mouth and sprayed a dark red energy shock wave towards the three heads above the Dark Lord...