Chapter 350

Hold the ancestral weapon, defend against enemies and clan land.

Long Qinghao really regarded death as home, he was different from Ye Ling, at the beginning, he could only speculate on the combat power of the Seven Saint Clan, he knew the situation of the family from the beginning, the seven Half-Saints could not be stopped no matter what

Even the Fourth Elder of the Dragon Dynasty could not stop the seven Half-Saints on his own, even if he held an ancestral weapon.

Long Qinghao looked at the real ancestral weapon in his hand, he had used the imitation of the ancestral weapon before, this was the first time he had used a holy weapon of this level, and the ten true gods in the family used the ancestral weapon to resist the attack of the seven half-saints

When he only persisted for a moment, his cultivation was also in the realm of the two tribulations of the gods, even if he fought for blood, how long could he support it?

Roar –

Roar!

The dragon master who had absorbed the bloodline of the true dragon family turned into a huge arm armor and let out bursts of dragon roars, covering Long Qinghao's arms in an instant, but the next breath only existed on his forearms and fists, and his cultivation was insufficient

It's not enough, and it can only maintain a small half of the combat form.

Long Qinghao's clear eyes turned scarlet, his face gradually turned pale, and the blood in his body was pouring into the Dragon Technique, and a low roar came out of his throat.

Pang Xu looked at Long Qinghao, his eyes were full of horror, this descendant of the human race who stole the seed of their clan of desolation actually pushed the dragon to an incredible realm, he was even smaller than some of the Qingjin Proud Dragon Clan

The generation is more like a green dragon, this, how is it possible!

Kill him, kill him!

The fierce light in Pang Xu's eyes was great, and Long Qinghao shouted fiercely, "Kill!"

Pang Xu was like a great enemy, Long Qinghao's momentum was too strong, making him mistakenly think that he was fighting against another half-saint, he used the strength of the half-saint to block Long Qinghao's blow, and in the distance, he was sending divine power to Long Qinghao

Long Qingyue's face suddenly turned pale, the consumption of the Supreme Weapon was too great, even if he was not fully awakened, the tip of the iceberg that was exposed was not something that could be urged by the Divine Realm.

"One blow, the face remains the same!" Pang Xu was stunned for a moment, according to his calculations, the person of the Second Tribulation Realm of the Divine Soul urged the Supreme Weapon to hit him, this blow was enough to drain his divine power, how could he have nothing to do

Yes?

Then do it again!

Pang Xu clenched his fists, and felt some stinging pain on his palms and fingers, and then lowered his head and glanced at his fists, his finger bones were full of blood.

Pang Xu shook his hand, a little annoyed, everyone in the world knows that the Tongshen Realm is a catastrophe and a heavy sky, and his peak strength in the Tongshen Six Tribulations Realm was actually injured in the hands of a junior in the Tongshen Second Tribulation Realm, how can he see people when this is passed out

, Pang Xu grinned, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

He admired this young man, but that didn't mean he didn't want to kill him!

Long Qinghao's face was a little pale, the blood was still flowing, the blow just now made his viscera vibrate, after all, the dragon jue is an attacker, and it is much worse in terms of protection, and the blow just now was not a general

He was shocked to death, which proved that Long Qinghao's physical strength was amazing.

"Come again, kill!"

Long Qinghao took a deep breath, the gauntlet transformed by the Imperial Dragon Jue flashed with a scarlet color, just now it also absorbed a little bit of Pang Xu's Qingjin Proud Dragon Orthodox bloodline, Long Qinghao didn't know the changes in the Imperial Dragon Jue, just wanted to

Attack.

Pang Xu glanced at the six demi-saints who were silently beside him, his battle with Long Qinghao was considered a civil war, and he didn't want them to interfere.

A green dragon flew close to the ground, opening its huge dragon mouth, revealing its hideous fangs, Pang Xu listened to the roar of the green dragon, his lips moved, it was really a hundred times stronger than those juniors in the clan!

Praise is praise, or wait until you kill him and say it to his grave!

Pang Xu's body was full of blue light, and his arms turned into cyan dragon arms, with cyan dragon scales and green barbs on them, and two dragon claws against the upper and lower jaws of the green dragon, just carelessly let this kid get it

His own blood, he will not be careless next.

Grabbing the green dragon with both claws, slowly, the green dragon phantom faded, and in the claws were Long Qinghao's fists.

Pang Xu smirked, "General!"

"Hmph!" Long Qinghao snorted coldly, pulled his right hand out of the Imperial Dragon Jue Arm Armor, and the huge dragon claw tore at Pang Xu's face, Pang Xu's left hand was just about to be raised, and suddenly frowned, feeling that the palms of his palms seemed to be nothing

After a few needles were stabbed, he was stunned, and he couldn't avoid Long Qinghao's claw, although his physical strength far exceeded Long Qinghao's, but he didn't have the confidence to use his face to catch Long Qinghao's claw, in the end

At the juncture, Pang Xu's head tilted back slightly, and the strength in his right hand was also a little less.

Long Qinghao took advantage of the situation, swiped with his left hand, grabbed the other half of the dragon trick in Pang Xu's hand, kicked Pang Xu's chest, and flew out upside down with his strength.

Looking at the faint blood stains on the fingertips of his right claw, Long Qinghao silently put the dragon trick on his right claw back on, and suddenly there was a pain in his chest, he bent down and vomited blood, in order to hurt the half-saint, he held his breath, strong

Ti Shen didn't spit out this mouthful of blood, he couldn't suppress the injury anymore at this moment, and he had a hard encounter with the half-saint twice, Rao is body surpassed the same level, and he couldn't resist, his viscera was seriously injured, and he slowly exhaled.

Is the power of the Demi-Saint unstoppable?

Pang Xu's body suddenly surged out of boundless murderous aura, he slowly straightened his head, and several blood marks on the left side of his face were particularly dazzling, "Junior, you really angered me this time!"

This time he knew where he was injured, this junior's weapon could actually penetrate his body, and it was precisely because of this that this junior would scratch his face.

"Hahaha, a demi-saint was scratched in the face by a junior!" a demi-saint who was traveling with Pang Xu suddenly laughed when he saw Pang Xu's embarrassment.

"Pang Xu, can you do it, do you want me to help you clean up the portal!" the other companion sneered as he stared at the three thousand gods behind him.

"Get out!" Pang Xu yelled, "No one is allowed to come up!"

"Junior, it hurt me, it's your honor!"

Although he has received the praise of the demi-saint, but now Long Qinghao can't say it, his long hair hangs low and covers his handsome face, his face is no longer pale and can be described, the blow just now,

In order to hurt this demi-saint, Long Qingyue, who was transporting divine power to him on the side, had already fainted, and the divine power in his body could only send out a single blow, that is, he fought with his life and burned his soul, at most, he could only come out

Three moves, but what can you do with these three moves, you can't stop this half-saint, I'm afraid it's not even a minor injury, but if you don't fight, behind you is your own clan, and the family he has lived in since he was a child is behind.

"Roar—"

Long Qinghao looked up to the sky and roared, his body burned with cyan flames, he was really playing with his life this time, burning his soul, this battle passed, he would never recover!

Pang Xu didn't wait for him to finish burning, and waited until this kid tried his best to his potential, with the magical weapon in his hand, maybe he could really be seriously injured!

"Gu clan, dare you hurt him!"

"Gu clan, you dare!"

Two voices came from the depths of the Long family's clan, one voice Pang Xu was familiar with, it was the rough man who played with fire who was seriously injured by them and finally returned, and the other he didn't know.

However, just two threats from a distance were not enough to stop him!

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

Three wind-breaking sounds, three long swords flew from a distance at the same time, deeply inserted into the ground, and blocked Pang Xu's body.

Three pitch-black ancient swords?

Pang Xu was not afraid, the fluctuations from the ancient sword were just some juniors, and the strongest fluctuations were just the Three Tribulations of the Divine Tribulation Realm.

These three swords can't stop him!

Pang Xu let out a dragon roar and smashed his palm on the three pitch-black ancient swords!

What surprised him was that this punch smashed down even a king of the Five Tribulations Realm couldn't stop it, either dead or injured, how could it be smashed on these three swords, it didn't even have any effect, and even his own fist was still

A little stinging!

After the three swords, three mysterious people wearing masks suddenly appeared, Pang Xu looked up, a phoenix face, an ink pattern, and a pitch-black iron face.

Of these three people, the one wearing the phoenix face has the highest cultivation, followed by the pitch-black iron face, and the ink pattern face again.

"It's just a junior who has just entered the Divine Realm!"

Pang Xu pursed his lips, even if they went up together, they couldn't stop him!

Long Qinghao also looked at the three people in front of him in surprise, and behind him stood a bald head wearing a compassionate bodhisattva face, this compassionate bald head wearing a bodhisattva with low eyebrows pressed his shoulder with one hand, burning himself

The flame of the soul was forced back into the body.

Long Qinghao was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "Sansheng?"

"It's a little monk. The monk whispered, "Master Long, let's rest first." ”

Long Qinghao nodded.

"Qinghao, are you okay?" A dragon shadow flew over from the depths of the clan, glanced at Long Qinghao's injury, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”

Long Qinghao was overjoyed, this Dragon Fourth Elder was out of the customs, this situation could not be said to be hopeless!

"I'll talk about you later!" Elder Long Si glared at Long Qinghao fiercely and took the Dragon Imperial Secret from his hand.

As soon as the Dragon Jue arrived in the hands of the Dragon Four Elders, the momentum changed suddenly, and the arm armor covered the upper arm of the Dragon Four Elders, although it was not completely covered, it was almost the same.

Chiming God Zhu Kui also arrived, frowning, "How to divide it?"

"Five of me, one of you, and one of them, these little guys, stopped one together. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Fourth Elder of the Dragon, "I will end the battle as soon as possible!"

Chiming God Zhu Kui nodded when he heard this, and then asked, "Can these juniors stop it?"

Elder Long Si said lightly, "That is the Dao Lingzi of the Shinto Sect, and the one next to us is the Lingzen of the Zen Sect, they are a group of eight people, and the hole cards are constant, and it shouldn't be a problem to drag a half-saint for a while."

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"Good!"

The Dragon Fourth Elder let out a loud shout and joined the battlefield, "Dao Lingzi, you and your companions hold that demi-saint for a moment, and I will deal with them as soon as possible!"

Xuanyi nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"

Sansheng threw Long Qinghao aside and stood by Xuanyi's side.

Xuanyi, Sansheng, Yeling, Dongfang Yan, Tianren Emperor Tian, Yasha Shaluo, Nanyun Yiye, plus a Dugu soldier feather who is attached to the sword!

Three months ago, Ye Ling designed them to retreat collectively, and each of them cultivated to a big increase, and Dugu Bingyu's cultivation skyrocketed by two small steps, reaching the level of the two tribulations of the gods, except for Xuan Yi and Ye Ling, left

The next few people are all at the peak of the Divine Second Tribulation Realm.

When Xuan Yi first entered the Three Tribulation Realm, Ye Ling was still in the Realm of the Three Tribulations of the Gods, and he was still a pseudo-god.

Can such eight people really stop a demi-saint at the peak of the Six Tribulations Realm?

Xuanyi said coldly, "I, Mowen, and Black Iron are the main attackers, Monks, Yanling, and Celestial Gods are attacking sideways, and Yaksha and Scholar are mending the knife!"

"Good!"

"Agreed!"

“+1”

Ye Ling raised his sword, holding the pitch-black long sword in his hand, as if he was in a different world!