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After a while.

The two figures separated, Su Xunge retreated hundreds of feet, but his body was intact, the leg that fought with Long Wen was not damaged, his whole body was tall and strong, like a ghostly monster , looking for the next opportunity to make a move.

Everyone who witnessed this was in an uproar.

That's a saint, an extremely terrifying dragon saint who has lived for 5000 years.

Even if the bloodline is impure, he can still pick the stars with his hands and push aside countless unparalleled existences of the same generation.

It is unimaginable that Su Xunge was able to take a blow with him and still be safe when he was two big realms behind in cultivation.

"boom!"

Long Wen's eyes were as bright red as blood, there was no white in the eyes, and the pupils could not be seen clearly, only the red sharpness remained.

He was angry.

Su Xunge repeatedly provoked his authority, which made him feel boundless humiliation.

If this junior could not be beheaded here, Long Wen might end up suffering from sleeplessness and depression.

He closed his fists, and the light of steaming blood flashed between the fists.Transformed into a bolt of blood electricity, he rushed towards Su Xunge.

Long fought in the field, even though he was only a descendant of impure blood, Long Wen still inherited the ferocity of his ancestors.

At this moment, his eyes were bloody, and he almost went crazy, almost losing all his sanity.

Correspondingly, Long Wen's aura was no longer the same as before, but became even more terrifying.

Like a real dragon descending into the world, it overwhelms everything in the world.

He closed his fists forcefully, and a cloud of blood transpired, turning into a bloody light and rushing towards him.

"Run, it's the Blood Dragon Fist! The forbidden art of Summoning Dragon Mountain is rumored to be a unique skill passed down from the emperor. If you make a move, it may even shatter the heavens, the earth and the sky!"

Some people were terrified by the might of the ancient saint Long Wen, and fled to the distance in panic, afraid of being accidentally injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Everyone was surprised.

He's just a mere junior, although he is talented enough to be able to attack from below, but the gap in realm is like mountains and seas, does Long Wen need to use such a big battle?

however.

They didn't know at all, in the two collisions just now.

Long Wen had already noticed something was wrong.

Although the cultivation level exuded by this junior of the human race in front of him is pitifully weak, his flesh and blood are even stronger than that of a saint.

"Could it be that this beast is the descendant of some kind of unknown blood descendant of a divine beast?" Long Wen felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he simply didn't hold back his hand.

"Boy, even if you are unparalleled in body, you can't make up for the gap in realm!"

Get a big drink.

Long Wen started the real fire, his white hair stood on end, and it would automatically move without wind.

The mighty fist rushed forward accompanied by astonishing blood, the force shocked the mind, and made the heaven and earth avenues start to buzz.

however.

What everyone didn't expect was that.

Facing such a terrifying punch, Su Xunge showed no sign of fear at all, and a disdainful chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth.

Like a ghost, he disappeared into the sky after a burst of blue light.

"It's useless, I've already locked you in, you can't escape!" Long Wen was furious, and a scarlet light curtain bloomed from his two red eyes. Wherever it shined, the law of the great way manifested, and the dissipated heavenly demon breath was stripped away like a cocoon. peeling off a clearly visible track.

This is Su Xunge's escape path based on the law of the void, and it has completely fallen into Long Wen's eyes at this moment.

"Got you!"

With a roar, Long Wen's comet-like fist followed closely towards the direction where Su Xunge was hiding.

just.

"Hey, the old worm has something."

A joking voice suddenly came, which made Long Wen feel a little wary unconsciously.

"Could it be possible that this kid still has tricks?" Long Wen's old heart was beating wildly, and reason and anger were constantly alternating in his mind.

"Impossible, I am a saint whose majesty cannot be challenged, even if he is the son of a god, I will kill him today!"

I've been thinking about it.

Long Wen's indomitable momentum became even more intense.

After passing through a layer of misty barriers similar to the boundary of the void, he finally found Su Xunge.

At this time, Su Xunge still had the domineering look before, with a hint of mockery in the corners of his high brows, which made Long Wen's fists clenched with more strength.

However, the uneasiness in his heart was strangely heavier.

"Old Chang Chong, do you really think that I can't deal with you?" The teasing voice sounded calmly.

At this moment, Su Xunge stood proudly in a small space surrounded by azure blue luster, with a strong will to fight rolling in his chest.

A black real dragon whose whole body was as black as a bottomless abyss loomed in his palm.

In addition to the quasi-emperor-level secret technique of stepping on the sky seven steps, he has many other methods.

For example, the Heaven Sealing Talisman of the Great Sage level resides in the Huangxue Chijin Sword that Yelan's remnant soul has raised to the level of a saint's weapon.

Even the communication talisman Luo Qingxian gave him could instantly kill this old dragon.

But Mo Tian's identity is still useful, and these things cannot be exposed now.

What's more, I need to fight to improve the Battle Immortal Art, can there be a stepping stone that is more suitable for my battle and breakthrough than a living saint?
"Old guy, I know you have a high realm, but you don't need to keep talking about the mediocrity of living for 5000 years. My trick Tianxia Ji Mie is most suitable for you 'old seniors', come and try it."

The understated voice carried a shocking killing intent, which made Long Wen, an old saint, twitch his brows.

"Tianxia's death?" Long Wen murmured, unconsciously repeating the name.

next moment.

A boundless panic rose in his heart.

"It turned out to be this secret technique!"

As an old dragon who lived for 5000 years, Long Wen didn't know the prestige of "Tianxia's death".

This secret technique was inherited from the Tianxia Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. Although it seems to have limited lethality, it has a terrifying attribute-transformation path.

The so-called Taoism is a process in which a monk's life span comes to an end.

The cultivation base of a monk is taken from the heaven and the earth and preserved in the world. Although it looks beautiful, it can become stronger only by working hard.

However, everything has a price.

Practice is also not free from vulgarity.

When the life of a monk ends, his soul, body, and principles will return to heaven and earth, turning into the purest aura to counteract the world. This is a theorem that even the emperor cannot escape.

and so.

For an old senior like Long Wen who has not much life left, "Hua Dao" is like a life-threatening talisman, his natural nemesis. The first step is to run out of life and die.

"We must kill him before his secret technique is activated, otherwise I will have to shed a layer of skin even if I don't die!"

Long Wen's heart beat wildly, and his blood-colored eyes unconsciously fell on the black dragon among Su Xun's singers.

The huge fist instantly turned into a dragon's claw, and an orb suddenly appeared on his forehead.

It was his natal true weapon, a dragon ball, and it was also a collection of his life's Dao fruits.

Using it at this moment is a sign of Long Wen's full strength.