Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 217 The oriole is behind!(2/3)

His eyes turned red.

The red eyes are full of bloodthirsty, anger and other negative emotions, like a devil.

In his hand, a long red sword appeared, with traces of blood and traces of evil aura on the sword.

His face was filled with an evil smile, and his sword energy suddenly stabbed towards the spear and the Immortal Burial Coffin. A sharp energy shot straight into the sky, as if it could smash the mountain into pieces and destroy everything.

"Boom!"

The immortal burial coffin and Long Yang's spear met the sword energy and made a roar, making the whole palace tremble.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The two forces collided together, causing violent explosions.

But he hurriedly attacked, and even though he resisted the attack of the Immortal Burial Coffin, Long Yang's Coiled Dragon Ridge still penetrated his sword energy, leaving a huge hole in his chest.

The old man's face became a little pale, and the spiritual energy was manic in his sea of ​​​​qi, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent.

"You are seeking death!"

A gust of terrifying wind suddenly surged from the old man's body, knocking Long Yang and Tang Tianzong back.

Another pill appeared in his hand. After taking it, the injuries on his body were quickly repaired. His spiritual energy became thicker again, and the murderous aura in his eyes became more obvious.

He stood up and looked at the Dragon Sun and the Immortal Burial Coffin in the sky, with a bloodthirsty and cruel light shining in his eyes.

"Since you are not afraid of death, I will send you on your way today!"

"Rumble--"

The old man held a red sword in his hand, and his figure turned into a red afterimage, rushing towards the sky.

His speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of Longyang Tang Celestial Burial.

"boom!"

The long sword was swung, and a burst of sword energy struck Longyang Tang Tianzong.

Tangtian Burial and Longyang Burial took action at the same time, a golden coiled dragon's spine and a huge coffin were struck at the sword energy at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword energy and the two divine weapons collided in the air, exploding continuously and making loud noises.

The remaining power of the sword energy struck Long Yang and Tang Tianzong, causing them to spit out a mouthful of blood and their bodies to fly backwards.

"Bang!"

Long Yang and Tang Tianzhong bumped into the wall, which was shattered. They also fell down and fell to the ground.

The two of them were lying on the ground, coughing up blood.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly and flew into the air again. A blood moon appeared in the sky, reflecting the long sword in his hand.

Even though he was stabbed by Long Yang's spear, the old man was still full of fighting power.

"Blood Moon Slash!"

The bloody long sword cut through the darkness and slashed towards Long Yang.

Longyang stood up like a carp.

The dragon's spine buzzed, and the dragon scales on Long Yang's body appeared.

"Slay the dragon, break the five, and rise to the sky!"

Long Yang directly used the strongest spear he had now and slashed at the Blood Moon.

A golden pillar rose from the ground and collided with the Blood Moon Slash in the sky.

'Boom!'

The golden pillar collapsed instantly and was chopped into two halves by Blood Moon Slash.

But Long Yang still managed to resist and was not killed by the Blood Moon Slash. Golden horns also grew out of his forehead.

"Hey, boy, are you a dragon?"

The old man's eyes flashed with deep hatred.

"Dragon clan, hum, damn it!"

A ferocious expression appeared on the old man's face. He waved his palm, and a bloody scimitar appeared in his hand.

This scimitar was made entirely of blood and water, covered with sharp bones, and shone with a strange blood light.

The old man inserted the scimitar into his left shoulder, and blood immediately flowed out.

Drops of scarlet blood slowly flowed out along the scimitar in his hand, and soon it flowed out into a pool, but the sword light on the scimitar was even more powerful.

A ferocious smile appeared on the old man's face: "I am missing a corpse here! I will use your blood to commemorate my baby."

He held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The two weapons exuded strong murderous aura, causing the space to distort.

"Boom!"

The scimitar suddenly swung down, and the long river of blood, like a wave of blood, swept towards Longyang and Tang Tianzong.

The faces of Long Yang and Tang Tianzong changed slightly, and a strong sense of crisis arose in their hearts.

The coiled dragon spine in Long Yang's hand suddenly pierced the ground, and his body suddenly jumped up, avoiding the scimitar's attack.

The Immortal Burial Coffin of Tang Tian Burial moved sideways in the air, crashed into the blood-colored river, and was stirred in the blood river.

"Bang!"

Long Yang's body fell heavily to the ground. His body was covered with cracks, and blood kept coming out of the wounds, dyeing his clothes red.

He stared at the old man above the Blood River, his eyes filled with solemnity.

Suddenly, Long Yang noticed that the old man's face became a little pale, and the spiritual energy from his wound was also rapidly overflowing.

A smile appeared on Long Yang's lips, "Brother Tang, let's change our policy."

"Just hide, don't fight."

Long Yang could see that the energy this old guy had just absorbed was no longer controllable.

As long as he fights for a while longer, his own body will fester because it cannot bear the rampage of energy.

"good."

Tang Tianzhong nodded. Although he didn't know why, after getting along with him for this period of time, he already trusted Long Yang.

The two began to circle around the old man in black robe.

The old man looked at Long Yang and the two of them, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart.

He could have easily dealt with the two of them, but now he has no time to take care of them.

The spiritual energy in his body has gradually become uncontrollable. If he doesn't find a place to meditate, his body will be torn into pieces.

"You ants, how dare you block my way."

The old man gritted his teeth and roared.

His figure flew up again.

The blood moon exudes a strange blood light, shining on the body of the old man in black robe.

He waved his arm, and Blood Moon struck at the two of them.

The blood mist around him also rotated with the blood moon, seeming to turn into a whirlpool, trying to swallow up Long Yang and Tang Tianzong.

But at this time, the power in him was already difficult to control.

Long Yang snorted coldly, flicked the dragon's spine in his hand, and stabbed the old man in black robes very fast, almost in an instant.

The Panlong Backbone and the Blood Moon Slash collided together, making a 'bang' sound, a huge roar erupted in the air, and a ball of dazzling sparks splashed out.

Long Yang's Panlong Backbone directly pierced through Xue Yue this time and penetrated into the old man's chest.

"Pfft!"

The old man was spitting blood, his legs were shaking, and his face was full of horror.

He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter.

Long Yang's coiled dragon spine stirred inside his body, shattering his flesh and blood.

The old man's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand, trying to grasp Panlong's spine.

But the Coiling Dragon's Backbone was churning crazily, and the old man couldn't touch the Coiling Dragon's Backbone at all. He couldn't even see the texture on the Coiling Dragon's Backbone clearly.

His body also shriveled up slowly, and the blood in his body was rapidly draining away.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy in his body went completely berserk!

His body exploded directly, and blood splashed all around, forming a bloody rain.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage