C2109 Dragon Slaying the Wind Demon Sword

The countless demonic shadows began to scatter and attack the Mysterious Flame Dragons from different directions. They bit and gnashed their teeth as they brandished the demon sword in their hands.

The 'Heavenly Flame Dragon's shadow' continued to swallow them before destroying them. This battle continued for over ten breaths before it completely disappeared.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The earth quaked and the mountains shook. Sand and stones flew everywhere. An invisible wave of fluctuation caused the surrounding disciples to sway from side to side.

Very quickly, the gale passed, but Long Yan and Ling Xiaochi were still two thousand meters apart in the air.

Clouds and mist flew past their bodies, dispersing their hair.

"What?" Ling Xiaochi is actually fine? " Long Yan knew that if he fought today, he wouldn't be able to kill this guy no matter what. After all, this guy possessed an immortal body.

Similarly, when Ling Xiaochi saw Long Yan clearly, he was even more shocked.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to be able to block this attack."

One had to say, the two were evenly matched in this battle!

Long Yan was thinking if this fellow still had more powerful attacks to deal with and had not used them yet. From his expression, one could tell that he still had other tricks up his sleeve.

Not even a single hair on the opponent had been harmed. This time, facing Ling Xiaochi, was Long Yan's biggest life challenge!

However, how could Long Yan be afraid?

Within five years, Long Yan had swiftly grown to such a heaven defying strength, and at the age of twenty-one, he had even fought with an old man who was tens of thousands of years old.

The two of them faced off, and then Ling Xiaochi laughed out loud: "Kid, from what I understand, you have already run out of tricks, and I still have a powerful killing move that wants your life, I want to see you die this time?"

Ling Xiaochi seemed to understand Long Yan very well, and he let out a cold laugh. He knew that his chance had come, and he had immediately pulled out the primordial spirit that had suppressed Long Yan's bloodline, preparing to use them against Long Yan.

"Demon Sealing Blood Drinking – Flood Dragon Slaying the Wind Demon Sword!"

As he attacked Long Yan once again without stopping, he believed that without giving Long Yan any chance to catch his breath, even if his primordial spirit was exhausted, he would be done for this time. Using the strange fire had already consumed a lot of Long Yan's primordial spirit, so he definitely would not be able to use it a second time in a row!

Moreover, this offensive battle skill was also incomparably powerful. It was a battle skill that belonged to the middle Divine level seventh grade!

A hint of nervousness appeared on Long Yan's face, and he saw the devil sword strike out with a huge sword beam. Then, this sword beam cut across the horizon, releasing the image of a Flood Dragon from within.

Long Yan knew that the aura of this Flood Dragon, once it devoured him, would most likely become a tragedy. Facing such a powerful attack, it was truly terrifying to the extreme.

"What a terrifying cultivation technique, how could it treat me like this?" Long Yan had already kept the Sky Tremor Bomb, so Ling Xiaochi thought that Long Yan was already prepared to die.

But at that moment, he saw that within Long Yan's body, a huge wave of primordial spirit began to be mobilized by him.

"What?" Was this brat crazy? He actually used all of the primordial spirit s? Could it be that he has some other powerful attack? "

The slaughter within Long Yan's body continued to increase rapidly.

"Brat, I absolutely cannot keep you here. Go and die for me."

Ling Xiaochi let out a furious roar as he controlled the primordial spirit, causing the Black Flood Dragon to become even more furious.

He did not dare to give Long Yan any more time, because he had already developed a trace of fear towards Long Yan, afraid that something bad would happen again.

That confident smile made his hair stand on end.

After all, Long Yan was even able to defend against Ye Gufan's strongest move, the Death Space Crevice — Asura Realm. If they weren't able to kill him, he would naturally feel a little scared when he used his strongest move.

When you die, you will regret that you did not obediently hand over your treasure to me previously. Hahahaha, now, many disciples of the Asura Hall s are watching over us, even if they found out, I will say that it was you who kidnapped Su Lian, and as your master, I will do my best to clean up the mess and act righteous according to heaven and earth, so no one would suspect me. "

Such an attack could already be considered to be one of the top battle techniques in the entire Asura Hall. Therefore, only the Palace Master's Great Net Vajra Palm could suppress him, and other than that, no one in the entire Asura Hall would be his match.

One could imagine the might of the intermediate God Tier 7 battle skill. The countless people below retreated to a distance of three thousand meters away, and the violent winds became even stronger. As the flood dragon swam, explosions rang out in the sky.

It even stirred up the wind and clouds. When the dragon absorbed, it formed a giant whirlpool of clouds and tornadoes that sucked up everything in the sky. The clouds even changed color and the sky darkened.

"You truly think highly of me. Is this your dragon's roar?"

Long Yan sneered, as primordial spirit began brewing crazily in his body, to give him an even bigger attack.

"Divine Emperor Cao Wu, you five emperors who are in charge of the ten thousand worlds can finally rest in peace. I'm finally going to take revenge for all the people in the ten thousand worlds."

While Long Yan was speaking, he also roared furiously. His hands quickly changed directions, and a gigantic dragon roar came out, constantly roaring in his body. They were rolling about, covetously staring at Ling Xiaochi, who was challenging their divine dragon.

Of course, in the eyes of these divine dragons, that seemingly overpowered black flood dragon was simply nothing more than a fart!

That primordial aura, that divine dragon aura that carried the majesty and domineering aura of the heavens and the earth, was the true ruler.

The golden dragon swallowed the heavens, a fire dragon appeared in the beginning, an ice dragon soared into the sky, and an earth dragon hid its presence. Even though the four divine dragons were mighty and tyrannical, they were still not as strong as the Azure Dragon Soul.

Thus, when the Black Flood Dragon rushed over while roaring,

Long Yan let out a dragon's roar, and immediately released the Golden Dragon Heaven-Devouring Divine Skill.

An even more domineering golden divine dragon rushed out from within Long Yan's body. That divine dragon that possessed an ancient aura, the real illusion of a divine dragon, immediately scared the black dragon to the point that its face turned pale white and turned it into a worm.

Ling Xiaochi's originally proud face was currently smiling, brimming with confidence. He was using the primordial spirit to control the Flood Dragon, but who would have thought that his own Flood Dragon had already been scared silly.

"Hahahaha, everything is over. Boy, all of your good stuff is mine." Ling Xiaochi laughed crazily.

Needless to say, the number of people who had died under the Dragon Slaying Demon Sword were countless. Long Yan was definitely not the last, because in the future, when he grew up, he would obtain a martial soul and in the future, he could even become a core Ranker in the Martial God Imperial Palace.

His calculations were too good.

He believed that after his Flood Dragon devoured Long Yan, it would immediately turn him into a pile of minced meat. Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to laugh anymore very quickly.