Chapter 3683

Three strokes make the life and death of jiaomang unknown, and the fourth blow flies Luo long.

The power that Zichen shows out, horror is excessive.

Those around the existence of the array, one by one are scalp numb, Luo long in the city of Lowe, has the strongest title, but did not think that in front of this young man who is also a spiritual reality, there is no resistance at all.

This is the gap!

A city of Lowe is the strongest, and the other is invincible at the same level.

The faces of the two souls changed again.

Luo Haishan's face slowed down and said: "let him suffer some losses, so that in the future growth path, we can also take some detours."

In spite of this, Luo Haishan's eyes are still staring at the battlefield. No accident is allowed.

"What shall we do?"

On the other side, LAN Hong Yi looks at LAN Rui. At this time, he has no idea.

Basket Rui said: "wait and see, Zichen may have a way."

His mood is very depressed, how did not expect to encounter ambush in this place.

Luo long fell in the distance, turned up, the corner of his mouth bleeding, eyes with crazy meaning.

"Poisonous dragon chop!"

The powerful attack shows that there is a dragon flying out of the short gun, and the powerful pressure sweeps around, and countless fallen leaves dance wildly, blocking the sight.

In the face of this blow, Zichen is still holding the stick to smash, thunder is twining between the sticks, releasing dazzling light.

The thunder roared again, breaking all the attacks ahead.

Luo long retreated again and almost lost his weapon.

At the foot of Zichen, countless soil and fine sand flew up from his feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he arrived in front of Luo long, and his stick fell down again.

This weapon from the human soul state is more and more convenient for him to use. It seems that he has never explored the means when using it in the war.

There was a roar of thunder.

At the moment, the faces of all the spectators changed.

In their mind, the powerful and incomparable young master Luo long is being chased and beaten with a stick. This scene looks like a country woman fighting, with no technical content at all.

But at this time, everyone knows how powerful the attacks that fall on Luo long Shao Zhu are.

Once one of them enters the arena, it is a matter of counting sticks to solve the battle.

It's so powerful!

During this period, no matter what kind of attack Luo long Shao Lord showed, the other side always broke up with one stick.

Luo Long's mouth is constantly bleeding, eyes are more and more crazy.

Originally thought that in this team, the blue family lineage is the most powerful, so he made some preparations to hone their skills on each other. Unexpectedly, this guy from nowhere suppressed him at the moment.

"Go away!"

He was angry to burst to drink a, the soul force is encircled, can evade Zichen's one blow, quickly opened two people's distance.

At the moment, his arms are red and swollen, his hair is scattered, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

"Originally, there is a move to deal with the blue family. Since you are in such a hurry to find death, you can do it well!"

Luo Long's hands were printed, and words were murmured in his mouth. A strange force scattered in all directions.

The jiaomang, who was originally driven into the ground by Zichen, suddenly flew out of the ground. This time, instead of attacking Zichen, it flew to Luolong and didn't enter the opponent's body.

The next moment, the two become one.

Luo long has some fine scales on his body and two horns on his head. The spirit of the real world that originally surged around him has become more powerful and seems to have been infinitely close to the human soul state.

Combined with jiaomang, Luolong becomes a dragon man.

In his eyes, flashing the cruel light, but soon his sight moved away from Zichen, fell on three women, and could not be moved any more.

His eyes are full of greed and lust.

"It's not a time to have fun. If you kill these people, you will benefit from it. And the three women of high quality can be enjoyed by you. "

Luo long said, it sounds like a soliloquy, but it is actually what he said to the jiaomang.

"It seems that you have been harming those women in this state all these years."

Zichen clenched the long stick in his hand, and his eyes became cold.

"Stop talking nonsense and die! The power of a python! "

The soul power of Luo Long's body surface has changed, which is a change of essence. The release of breath is like a terrible storm, sweeping away.

Zichen's whole body, soul power surging, that pure black soul power, sometimes flash through a bright thunder light.

Luo long rushed forward, just like a Jiaolong. In the dark, Zichen heard a high sounding dragon chant.When Longyin entered the sea of knowledge, it seemed that it had become some strange attack, affecting his mind.

"Hum!"

Purple Chen cold hum a, soul power is agitated, thunder light is shining, when breaking all negative emotions, he once again raised the long stick in his hand.

This time it was no longer a simple attack, but a soul spell.

The art of soul shaking!

It's naturally more powerful if it's excited with a long stick.

Luo Long's attack was destroyed in an instant. The long stick fell on his head, forming a concussion force, which made Luo Long's body begin to shake with high frequency.

But after the combination with jiaomang, his body is greatly enhanced. Now he is hit by Zichen, and his life is not in danger.

I saw that he resisted the attack, and his hands turned into two dragon claws, and he grabbed Zichen.

The long stick in Zichen's hand was collected, and it hit the left and right sides. Two shadows flashed by, accompanied by the sonorous sound, Luo Long's claws were shaken open.

Purple Chen hand long stick falls again, this time is exterminates the soul.

A force that can destroy the soul surges into Luo Long's chest.

Luo Long's surging vitality began to dissipate.

Cruel eyes of him, the heart gave birth to a touch of fear, subconscious retreat.

The other side's blow was really weird.

The purple Chen raises long stick again, pour out one's strength to excite, these patterns above long stick, suddenly was lit up a part.

Hum!

Long stick began to quiver, it seems that there is a force of being sealed, like suddenly unsealing, Zichen unexpectedly some can not grasp.

Fortunately, Zichen has refined it, so the long stick did not break free, but gave back the strength to Zichen.

The long stick falls again and hits Luo Long's face.

Or shock the soul!

Because the long stick that vibrates at high frequency is very suitable for the current move.

The long stick smashed under, left a white trace in the air, as if to tear the space.

This blow is unstoppable.

Looking at the background, Luo Haishan immediately changed his face and lost his voice: "this is the weapon from the holy mountain."

And another person's soul state, after perceiving something bad, immediately moves forward.

This blow, according to Luo Long's strength, can not be stopped at all.

But the long stick fell faster than he expected.

In the head.

Boom!

The powerful power concussion, Luo Long's body flies upside down.

In front of him, the shotgun was smashed into pieces and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, he inspires soul soldiers to block the kill.

But the soul soldiers are broken.

After landing, he was also separated from jiaomang.

At this time, the jiaomang was dying.

After the soul soldiers were broken, most of the strength of Zichen's stick was borne by jiaomang.

At this time, Luo long was no longer proud of the day. His heart was full of horror and panic.

At the same time, such an idea came into his mind, which is really incomparable!

"Die!"

The arrival of Zhu Feiming, the human soul state, brings a powerful attack like the tide.

In the face of this blow, Zichen raises the stick to greet.

Crisis hit, Zichen has not taken care of surprise long stick change.

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