Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Ningyang's body suddenly shot out. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd and brought up a burst of soil. A purple flame emerged from the tip of the halberd and stabbed Jiang Xuan's heart.

This is the purple flame halberd, an eighth-level spiritual weapon. The purple flames coming out of it are so terrifying that they can pierce Jiang Xuan's condensed Caixia Guiyuan Diagram in one go.

Wang Jin's martial arts cultivation was unrivaled in the contemporary era, and Jiang Xuan did not dare to underestimate his opponent at all.

Jiang Xuan released the power of his bloodline and the pressure of the divine dragon. His left and right hands also turned into dragon claws, and then blasted out at the same time, colliding with the purple flame halberd stabbed by Wang Jin.

"Boom!"

The terrible aftermath directly smashed deep pits into the open grassland.

Wang Jin's talent was already very powerful. Before Jiang Xuan appeared, he was the youngest top powerhouse and the youngest prince in the Holy Dragon Dynasty. Almost no one among his peers could rival him.

Later, he got a great opportunity in Emperor Chenwu's Pavilion, and his cultivation improved a big step, becoming one of the most powerful people in the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

"Ouch!"

Behind Wang Jin, a tall divine soul clone rushed out.

The soul clone is also wearing a golden battle armor, holding a halberd, and exudes a powerful martial arts aura.

"Soul clone!"

Wang Jin roared and spit out a blue beam of light from his mouth. The beam of light rushed into the soul clone, making the soul clone become extremely solid and blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Only those who have reached the half-step Spirit Emperor level in martial arts can cultivate a "divine soul clone" and burst out the power of the divine soul.

Wang Jin just saw that Jiang Xuan had not yet reached the level of half-step Spirit Emperor, so he used the power of the soul clone to suppress Jiang Xuan.

"Jiang Xuan, I want to show you today how big the gap between the two of us is." Wang Jin pointed his finger, and his soul attacked Jiang Xuan.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Xuan also sacrificed a spiritual clone to fight against the divine soul clone shot by Wang Jin.

Although Jiang Xuan did not cultivate a divine soul clone, the spiritual clone that condensed the power of blood was no weaker than the divine soul clone.

Jiang Xuan's spiritual avatar is a ten-meter-tall giant with a golden light on his body and exudes a supreme aura.

This is really weird!

Jiang Xuan did not cultivate a divine soul clone, but he was able to compete with the divine soul clone. This was originally impossible, but now it happened to him.

Jiang Xuan looked at the spiritual clone, and then shouted sharply: "Wang Jin, where is Han Mengli?"

"The traitor was seriously injured by me and fled into the jungle. He is probably already eaten by ferocious beasts."

Wang Jin glanced at the jungle in the distance and said calmly.

"She is your apprentice."

Jiang Xuan said in a cold voice.

"Hmph! No matter who it is, I will kill anyone who betrays me, even Han Meng

The same goes for Li! "

Wang Jin stabbed Jiang Xuan's body with a halberd, like a bolt of lightning.

Jiang Xuan's palms turned into dragon claws, and then he grabbed the halberd with his bare hands. At the same time, he released a dragon's pressure and pressed towards Wang Jin.

"Wang Jin, you are simply crazy. Han Mengli has never betrayed you at all!"

Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth and walked towards Wang Jin step by step.

This power is so familiar!

It seems that I have experienced it with His Majesty the Holy Emperor!

The Holy Emperor mentioned by Ningyang King Wang Jin naturally refers to the Bingtian Holy Emperor.

"You...what is your relationship with the Supreme Dragon?"

Wang Jin said in a deep voice.

Jiang Xuan didn't answer at all. He was very angry in his heart. He directly pulled out the Dragon Sword, fused with the power of Demon Lord's spine, and slashed towards Wang Jin with one sword, bringing out a golden light.

"Tsk!"

Wang Jin retreated violently, but a large piece of his armor was still cut off by the Dragon Sword.

He held the halberd and looked at the blood-red sword in Jiang Xuan's hand. He clenched his fists tightly and widened his eyes, saying: "This demonic energy is...you are Master Xuan originally, and why do you have something similar to him?" Dragon breath? Could it be?"

"You guessed it right, Wang Jin. I am Young Master Xuan, and I am also the person that the Bingtian Holy Emperor has been looking for. If it weren't for the purpose of killing you today, I would not be exposed. However, because of this, you must die today. .”

Jiang Xuan roared.

Originally, he planned to break through to the Spirit King realm and then find Wang Jin for a life-or-death showdown.

But now, he didn't want to wait any longer.

After Wang Jin learned that Jiang Xuan was Mr. Xuan and the descendant of Shenlong, he had a new plan. He decided to go back quickly, spread the news, and sent a letter to the Bingtian Holy Emperor to inform him of Jiang Xuan's whereabouts. .

Wang Jin's figure was like the wind, and he quickly fell a hundred meters away.

"Where to go?"

Jiang Xuan held the Dragon Sword in both hands. He gathered all his spiritual power and slashed towards Wang Jin with one sword, turning into a huge sword shadow.

The purple flame halberd in Wang Jin's hand stabbed into the void, completely exploding the power of the eighth-grade revered spiritual weapon, causing an earth-shattering collision with the Divine Dragon Sword.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the ground beneath Wang Jin's feet suddenly sank, and countless smoke and dust were blown away, which could not dissipate for a long time.

A terrifying counter-shock force also reached Jiang Xuan's hands at this time, knocking Jiang Xuan back and falling back to the ground.

Wang Jin is indeed a top-level expert, and his cultivation is simply unfathomable.

Even if he combines the power of blood and the power of Demon Lord's spine, he can still only be on a draw with him.

"Jiang Xuan, Han Mengli is in that jungle now. Aren't you an alchemist? Let's see if you can save her!"

Wang Jin took advantage of the counter-shock force and quickly headed towards the imperial city. "Uh-huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Ningyang's body suddenly shot out. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd and brought up a burst of soil. A purple flame emerged from the tip of the halberd and stabbed Jiang Xuan's heart.

This is the Purple Flame Halberd, an eighth-grade revered spiritual weapon. The purple flames coming out of it are so terrifying that they can pierce Jiang Xuan's condensed Caixia Guiyuan Diagram in one go.

Wang Jin's martial arts cultivation was unrivaled in the contemporary era, and Jiang Xuan did not dare to underestimate his opponent at all.

Jiang Xuan released the power of his bloodline and the pressure of the divine dragon. His left and right hands also turned into dragon claws, and then blasted out at the same time, colliding with the purple flame halberd stabbed by Wang Jin.

"Boom!"

The terrible aftermath directly smashed deep pits into the open grassland.

Wang Jin's talent was already very powerful. Before Jiang Xuan appeared, he was the youngest top expert and the youngest prince in the Holy Dragon Dynasty. Almost no one among his peers could rival him.

Later, he got a great opportunity in Emperor Chenwu's Pavilion, and his cultivation improved a big step, becoming one of the most powerful people in the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

"Ouch!"

Behind Wang Jin, a tall divine soul clone rushed out.

The soul clone is also wearing a golden battle armor, holding a halberd, and exudes a powerful martial arts aura.

"Soul clone!"

Wang Jin roared and spit out a blue beam of light from his mouth. The beam of light rushed into the soul clone, making the soul clone become extremely solid and blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Only those who have reached the half-step Spirit Emperor level in martial arts can cultivate a "divine soul clone" and burst out the power of the divine soul.

Wang Jin just saw that Jiang Xuan had not yet reached the level of half-step Spirit Emperor, so he used the power of the soul clone to suppress Jiang Xuan.

"Jiang Xuan, I want to show you today how big the gap between the two of us is." Wang Jin pointed his finger, and his soul attacked Jiang Xuan.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Xuan also sacrificed a spiritual clone to fight against the divine soul clone shot by Wang Jin.

Although Jiang Xuan did not cultivate a divine soul clone, the spiritual clone that condensed the power of blood was no weaker than the divine soul clone.

Jiang Xuan's spiritual avatar is a ten-meter-tall giant with a golden light on his body and exudes a supreme aura.

This is really weird!

Jiang Xuan did not cultivate a divine soul clone, but he was able to compete with the divine soul clone. This was originally impossible, but now it happened to him.

Jiang Xuan looked at the spiritual clone, and then shouted sharply: "Wang Jin, where is Han Mengli?"

"The traitor was seriously injured by me and fled into the jungle. He is probably already eaten by ferocious beasts."

Wang Jin glanced at the jungle in the distance and said calmly.

"She is your apprentice."

Jiang Xuan said in a cold voice.

"Hmph! No matter who it is, I will kill anyone who betrays me, even Han Meng

The same goes for Li! "

Wang Jin stabbed Jiang Xuan's body with a halberd, like a bolt of lightning.

Jiang Xuan's palms turned into dragon claws, and then he grabbed the halberd with his bare hands. At the same time, he released a dragon's pressure and pressed towards Wang Jin.

"Wang Jin, you are simply crazy. Han Mengli has never betrayed you at all!"

Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth and walked towards Wang Jin step by step.

This power is so familiar!

It seems that I have experienced it with His Majesty the Holy Emperor!

The Holy Emperor mentioned by Ningyang King Wang Jin naturally refers to the Bingtian Holy Emperor.

"You...what is your relationship with the Supreme Dragon?"

Wang Jin said in a deep voice.

Jiang Xuan didn't answer at all. He was very angry in his heart. He directly pulled out the Dragon Sword, fused with the power of Demon Lord's spine, and slashed towards Wang Jin with one sword, bringing out a golden light.

"Tsk!"

Wang Jin retreated violently, but a large piece of his armor was still cut off by the Dragon Sword.

He held the halberd and looked at the blood-red battle sword in Jiang Xuan's hand. He clenched his fists tightly and widened his eyes, saying: "This demonic energy is... you are originally Mr. Xuan, and why do you have something similar to him?" The aura of a divine dragon? Could it be?"

"You guessed it right, Wang Jin. I am Mr. Xuan, and I am also the person that the Bingtian Holy Emperor has been looking for. If it weren't for the purpose of killing you today, I would not be exposed. However, because of this, you must die today. .”

Jiang Xuan roared.

Originally, he planned to break through to the Spirit King realm and then find Wang Jin for a life-or-death showdown.

But now, he didn't want to wait any longer.

After Wang Jin learned that Jiang Xuan was Mr. Xuan and the descendant of Shenlong, he had a new plan. He decided to go back quickly, spread the news, and sent a letter to the Bingtian Holy Emperor to inform him of Jiang Xuan's whereabouts. .

Wang Jin's figure was like the wind, and he quickly fell a hundred meters away.

"Where to go?"

Jiang Xuan held the Dragon Sword in both hands. He gathered all his spiritual power and slashed towards Wang Jin with one sword, turning into a huge sword shadow.

The purple flame halberd in Wang Jin's hand stabbed into the void, completely exploding the power of the eighth-grade revered spiritual weapon, causing an earth-shattering collision with the Divine Dragon Sword.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the ground beneath Wang Jin's feet suddenly sank, and countless smoke and dust were blown away, which could not dissipate for a long time.

A terrifying counter-shock force also reached Jiang Xuan's hands at this time, knocking Jiang Xuan back and falling back to the ground.

Wang Jin is indeed a top-level expert, and his cultivation is simply unfathomable.

Even if he combines the power of blood and the power of Demon Lord's spine, he can still only be on a draw with him.

"Jiang Xuan, Han Mengli is in that jungle now. Aren't you an alchemist? Let's see if you can save her!"

Wang Jin took advantage of the counter-shock force and quickly headed towards the imperial city.