The rain of flowers poured down, covering the sky and the sun, hiding infinite murderous intent. The friction between the petals and the air made a "scratching" sound, as if millions of weapons collided.

"Wow!"

The Nine Netherworld Yin Fire lingered on Zhulong’s left arm, and the strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon in the sky reappeared behind him.

Zhulong clenched his hands in the air, and the power of the Nine Netherworld evolved into a huge bone claw that spanned the sky.

Yang fire forges the body, and Yin fire produces blood.

The red flame and the Nine Nether Yin Fire intertwined and entangled, and the bone claws quickly solidified into ferocious dragon claws with flesh and blood.

Petals fell from the sky, Zhulong waved his arm, his dragon claws split the air, and a tide of murderous intent attacked the sea of ​​flowers.

"Shh!"

The sky curtain made of purple petals was easily torn apart by the dragon's claws and turned into a piece of rag in the blink of an eye.

As the dragon claw broke through the sky, five frosty sword auras burst out and slashed towards the middle-aged man and Yang Ziwei.

"Master Yang, please move aside."

The middle-aged man held a sword and stood in front of Yang Ziwei. The wind ruffled his black hair and his eyes were filled with fierce sword intent. The long sword in his hand was surrounded by green light. He swung the sword continuously, and the sword light flashed, slashing all the sword energy in front of him.

As Xie Jin's sword servant, every sword he swung had the shadow of Xie Jin.

To be precise, he is Xie Jin's shadow.

Above the sky.

More intense collisions sparkle in the starry sky.

Chen Long was in full magic armor, covered in black gold magic armor. Under the influence of the magic energy, the golden electric arc turned into a dull brown-red color. The aura of destruction surged, and the heaven and earth trembled.

The surging demonic energy formed a terrifying vortex in the sky, swallowing up the sky and the earth like a black hole.

Chen Long wielded the Sky-Splitting Halberd to split the world with force. The halberd exuded boundless murderous intent, as if tearing off a piece of the night sky and smashing it down heavily.

"boom!!!"

The blue phoenix divine bird spread its wings and unleashed unparalleled divine power. Xie Jin held the sword with all his strength to resist the halberd. The collision between the two sides was like two huge stars destroying each other, shaking the clouds for thousands of miles and causing the space to tremble continuously.

With one halberd, Chen Long repelled Xie Jin and disappeared from the spot in a flash, so fast that it seemed as if he had become invisible in an instant.

What a great speed!

Xie Jin was so horrified that his eyes could no longer follow the other person's movements.

Chen Long suddenly appeared behind Xie Jin, and slashed down with a halberd carrying tremendous demonic energy, like a demon dragon swallowing up the world, extremely terrifying.

Xie Jin's pupils shrank, and it was too late for him to dodge.

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud sound like a huge bell, and waves of green energy erupted from between the two of them, impacting all directions.

Xie Jin was unharmed under the halo.

Chen Long was knocked back by the sudden burst of power.

Then he saw a green feather the size of an arm floating in front of Xie Jin. The feather was shining brightly and was full of divinity.

Could this be the feather of the legendary blue phoenix?

There was a flash of surprise in Chen Long's eyes.

Just a feather has such magical power, it is worthy of being the ancient mythical beast Qingluan.

Through the Yinglong Pearl, he obtained some incomplete memories of Yinglong.

Among them is information about Qingluan, but unfortunately it is of no help to the current situation.

One thing can be confirmed, the ancient mythical beasts and ferocious beasts such as the Qingluan and the True Dragon no longer exist in this world.

"asshole..."

Xie Jin gritted his teeth and cursed.

I didn't expect that my Blue Luan Feather would be forced out like this.

This blue phoenix feather can only be used once. Once used, the feather will disappear over time.

You have to know that I spent a great deal of money to get this feather from my master, in order to use it to comprehend the power on it for cultivation. I never thought that it would be used like this.

While the power of the feathers had not completely dissipated, Xie Jin flapped his wings and rushed towards Chen Long angrily.

Now it doesn’t matter whether he helps Yang Ziwei with revenge or not, he vows to kill Chen Long!

Chen Long frowned slightly. Under the protection of the Qingluan feathers, he could not hurt Xie Jin for the time being, so he chose to avoid the fight temporarily and dodged the opponent's sharp sword energy.

"Coward! Don't you dare to fight me?"

You chase me and I run away. Xie Jin was so angry that his face was ferocious. He wished he could skin Chen Long alive. He kept attacking and provoking Chen Long with words.

The state of complete magic armor can last for about half an hour. Chen Long originally wanted to walk Xie Jin like walking a dog and wait for the power of the blue phoenix feather to be exhausted and disappear, but he noticed that Zhulong's condition was not good, so he had to make a quick decision.

Without hesitation, and before Xie Jin could open his mouth to continue attacking with words, Chen Long spread his wings, and endless cold air spread to the sky.

Infernal Hell!

"Kakaka!"

The water vapor in the air condensed into ice needles and shot towards Xie Jin from all directions.

below.

Yang Ziwei and the middle-aged man launched an extremely ferocious attack together, and Zhulong, who had just broken through to the Divine Wandering Realm, was completely suppressed.

If it weren't for the Nine Nether Yin Fire that could heal his wounds, he would have been in a critical state long ago.

The middle-aged man's sword was very fast, but the most important thing was that woman, her illusion required great caution, as it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. Fortunately, with the help of the ghost face's golden talisman, it was easily resolved.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, and hoped that Chen Long could end the battle quickly.

Yang Ziwei stared at her burned palm with bloodshot eyes. What the hell had the other party used to be able to bite her back?

He growled at the middle-aged man: "Kill him now!"

The middle-aged man said nothing, but rushed towards Zhulong again and again, swinging the sword in his hand.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sword light was dazzling, purple petals were flying all over the sky, and three figures collided with each other in the air.

"boom!"

Zhulong and the middle-aged man separated and retreated at the same time.

Suddenly, a powerful and violent aura came from afar and was rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

The strange smell startled the three of them at the same time.

who? !

Zhulong wiped off the blood dripping from his visor onto his neck. If they were people from Xianze Island, they would have to fight to the death to hold back three of them at the same time.

Even if I die in battle, I must take one with me.

Then Zhulong's gaze fell on Yang Ziwei, who was in the worst condition.

Yang Ziwei and the middle-aged man looked at each other. They thought this was Zhulong's helper, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

Ok?

In the distance, Shen Qi's attention was suddenly focused on Yang Ziwei.

The fake realm he captured had a mental imprint in his mind. The breath fluctuations emitted by this mental imprint were exactly the same as Yang Ziwei's!

Is the other party from Xianze Island?

Who was the person who fought with him?

Shen Qi turned his attention to the middle-aged man standing next to Yang Ziwei. If nothing unexpected happened, the two should be in the same group.

As for the two powerful power fluctuations above your head, you can put them aside for now and deal with them later.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

Shen Qi instantly had an idea of ​​how to deal with the situation. He gave priority to dealing with Yang Ziwei and the middle-aged man, then Zhu Long, and finally the two above his head.

"Master Yang, be careful, the one coming is very powerful!"

The middle-aged man reminded in a deep voice.

The oppressive feeling this person brought to him was several times more terrifying than that brought by his own master.

Zhulong clenched the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Since he wanted to fight, he would fight to his heart's content!

"Shh!"

At a distance of more than ten miles, Shen Qi reached the three people in almost a breath.

Greedy Killing Fist·Ghoul!

[I forgot to set the time... there will be another update tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock on time...]

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