The corners of Ban Hongqing's mouth overflowed with blood. 35xs

At the same time, a thousand knives and five internal burning sensations were born in his body.

It was as if there were countless sharp blades, cutting and raging in his body, trying to break him into thousands of pieces.

At the same time, the infinite flames seemed to burn from the inside out, threatening to burn his whole person to ashes.

It's so subtle that every bit of blood is no exception, and then it spreads all over the body, gathering together.

Under Chen Luoyang's Divine Martial Demon Fist, the mountain and river tripod was finally completely shattered.

Ban Hongqing's mouth spurted blood, and his tall body stood still.

The next moment, he stood tall and fell backwards.

As if a mountain had collapsed, Ban Hongqing fell to the ground.

He had no injuries on the surface of his body, and looked like he was normal, but his breath was weak, and he couldn't move.

Chen Luoyang stretched out his hand, picked up his body in the air, and then held it in his hand and returned to the Red Dragon Emperor's chariot.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng was looking at him: "Are you merciful to your subordinates?"

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Li Yuanlong and what he owes to this sect, how can he afford two lives?"

After that, he handed the person to Su Ye: "Look at it, don't get killed." ”

Su Ye looked at Ban Hongqing curiously, and after taking the person, he replied with a smile: "Yes, senior brother." ”

Chen Luoyang nodded, and then stepped out of the Red Dragon Emperor again.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng walked side by side with him, and the two chased in the direction of Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong together.

At this moment, a faint blue light streaked across the sky in that direction, lingering for a long time.

It was as if it had left a terrible scar in the sky.

Among them, the fierce and lonely sword intent made both of them throb in their hearts.

For Chen Luoyang, the shock was even greater.

Because he clearly felt that the bronze rust sword he was holding had also shook slightly just now.

It seemed to be alarmed by Yan Mingkong's sword intent.

Although fleeting, it is by no means an illusion.

While Chen Luoyang was secretly paying attention, he also felt strange in his heart.

Yan Mingkong would not move his sword easily.

Ban Hongqing is here, and the opponent is only Li Yuanlong. Flash Dance

Could it be that Nan Yunshan's own words at that time made the other party no longer simply obsessed with him as an opponent, but finally let go of his mind and wanted to kill?

It's not like that.

Chen Luoyang carefully stared at the sword marks that had remained in the sky for a long time, figuring out and feeling the sword intent, but did not notice that there was a sign of finally expressing it after being suppressed for a long time.

He was thoughtful.

The first opponent in the empress's mind is probably still his Great Sect Master.

It wasn't this thought that she had changed, but it was a step forward in itself.

Perhaps, she had attached too much importance to the power of the first sword in this sheath.

And now, the self-confidence of the mind has gone further, and it is no longer entangled in whether the first sword is the strongest.

For her, every sword is the strongest.

Chen Luoyang's eyes were like water, his mind was restrained, and he walked in that direction with Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng.

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While Chen Luoyang laid Luoyang City and pursued Ban Hongqing, the empress Yan Mingkong pursued another white light.

When the white light dissipated when it landed, half a boat remained.

Then, a dragon shadow flew out of the ship and quickly moved away.

And Yan Mingkong chased all the way to the rear.

She only chased for a moment before she realized that something was wrong.

Li Yuanlong's speed is obviously faster than before, and much faster!

The Void Dragon Fist in the Ten Dragon Emperor Fist and the Cloud Dragon Fist were cast together, and the strength of their body skills was not inferior to Yan Mingkong in the same realm to fly under the moon.

Now, it's faster, and the distance between the two sides is growing.

In this case, if it weren't for some kind of exotic treasure, or taking a special pill like the Bliss Blood Pill, there was only one possibility.

Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong has ascended to the fourteenth realm!

In the battle of Nanyun Mountain, after facing the pressure of the Demon Emperor, Li Yuanlong finally broke through the last bit of bottleneck, and the ten-style dragon fists fused into one furnace, and they were inseparable from each other.

Until this moment, it can finally be said that the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist has become history.

The two great divine skills of the Great Xia Dynasty are the Dingtian Divine Technique and the Ten Dragons Emperor Fist from now on. Flash Dance

And Li Yuanlong has also become a new generation of Xia emperors since the founding of the Xia Dynasty.

However, although he ascended to the fourteenth realm, he had no intention of sticking to Yujing City.

If it was facing Yuwen Feng before the retreat, or the Demon Sect Leader before the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master, Li Yuanlong might still try to plan a little.

But after the battle of Nanyun Mountain, and after Fang Cai witnessed the power of Chen Luoyang's "Zhurong", Li Yuanlong knew that even if he broke through to the fourteenth realm, he would not be able to win easily.

At least in a hurry, it is difficult to be sure.

What's more, right now, the three masters of the Demon Emperor, the Sword Emperor, and the Empress are pressing the realm together.

Of course, they don't deal with each other, and they are full of contradictions and may fight to the death at any time.

But now in this situation, the Demon Sect and the alien race have obviously made up their minds, first sweep him out of the Great Xia, and then the two families will slowly duel each other.

Li Yuanlong did not have a chance to fish in troubled waters.

Trying to get out of the way and protect yourself in order to make a comeback is the last hope to be preserved.

The same class Hongqing soldiers divided into two ways, forcing the other party to chase separately, so that he would not face the three strong enemies at the same time.

And the current result can almost be regarded as the best for Li Yuanlong.

The person chasing after him was not the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, not the Sword Emperor Yuwen Feng.

Empress Yan Mingkong, regardless of the strength of the realm for the time being, the key is that she may be the least enthusiastic of the three about chasing him Li Yuanlong.

Her opponent is more Chen Luoyang.

If externally, in the current situation of the vast land of Shenzhou, the person who poses the greatest threat to the Demon Sect is obviously the alien clan leader Yu Wenfeng.

Seeing that the person chasing after him was Yan Mingkong, Li Yuanlong did not have any intention of counterattacking when the other party was alone.

Keeping this woman may be a better way to balance Chen Luoyang.

Li Yuanlong just tried his best to increase his speed to the fastest.

There is not much difference between the two sides' attainments, but there is a gap in realm cultivation, and with a long-distance attack, Li Yuanlong has the hope of throwing his opponent away.

Unexpectedly, the empress looked calm and raised her hand gently.

Then, a orb flew into the air, emitting light.

Shrouded in this brilliance, Li Yuanlong seemed to rush into a strange and starry void in an instant.

Although he was not shocked, the dragon shadow that he turned into suddenly turned over, and he broke free from the void here.

It's just that after such a delay, the empress Yan Mingkong has already caught up.

In the sound of the dragon's groan, the light dragon that Li Yuanlong turned into black, and then attacked extremely strongly, and then hit Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong's demeanor was peaceful, the starry night and the bright moon, and the dark Buddha all appeared together.

The objects and images of the eight extremes of creation are blessed on her together.

Although Li Yuanlong's Qiankun Dragon Fist was strong, it couldn't break her defenses.

It's comparable to the Dingtian Divine Formula......

A thought flashed in Li Yuanlong's heart.

But he never planned to take down Yan Mingkong with this move.

just forced the empress to defend herself, and then Li Yuanlong turned around and left, without any entanglement.

He still had no intention of fighting it.

Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng may catch up at any time.

But at the moment when Li Yuanlong turned around, he was suddenly shocked in his heart and had to stop moving.

The alarm in his heart swelled, and he warned him that at this distance, he should not turn his back on the empress.

Otherwise, he will definitely not be able to go.

Li Yuanlong's eyes under the crown of heaven were like an abyss void, staring closely at the woman in white in front of him.

The opponent's eyes flashed with ice-blue light.

The right hand is held in a void, and between the five fingers it seems to hold an invisible sword.

"Why bother?" Li Yuanlong said quietly: "When the world is at peace, how can Chen Luoyang tolerate you anymore? ”

Yan Mingkong's voice was cold, and his tone did not fluctuate: "I fought with Chen Luoyang, what does it have to do with you?"

She looked at Li Yuanlong and said lightly: "I came to kill you, and it has nothing to do with him." ”

Li Yuanlong shook his head: "Even if you break through to the fourteenth realm like me, you still can't talk about winning in the face of Chen Luoyang, you have been raising a sword for many years, and a sword out of the sheath is the most precious, you want to win against Chen Luoyang, this is your biggest opportunity, you understand this truth, Chen Luoyang also understands." ”

He glanced at Yan Mingkong deeply: "Otherwise, why did Chen Luoyang provoke Wang Jian to challenge you for the second time? After the first battle of Nanyun Mountain, why did he let you come to pursue me? You also heard what Yu Wenfeng said when he first arrived in Yujing City, he came here to wait for Chen Luoyang, and it was Chen Luoyang who brought him here, in order not to deal with me, but to force you to use this sword!"

Yan Mingkong's expression was indifferent: "Yes or no, it doesn't make much difference, it's out." ”

Li Yuanlong's heart sank slightly.

Compared with the battle of Tianhong Mountain and Nanyun Mountain, and even compared to the time when Yan Mingkong chased him back to Yuzhou, the will of the woman in front of him seemed to be different.

He, Li Yuanlong, took advantage of the pressure of the first battle of Nanyun Mountain to successfully break through the bottleneck and transform.

And Yan Mingkong, after a series of wars, once again showed signs of progress.

Especially at the last moment, through Ban Hongqing's Dingtian Divine Technique and the tempering of the Yujing City Long Live Xuanling Array, the opponent's sharp momentum gradually reached a new height.

Yan Mingkong looked at Li Yuanlong, and his tone was indifferent and peaceful: "Although I don't care too much, I don't know if I meet anyone." ”

Li Yuanlong's face suddenly became gloomy as water.

"Today, there are only three emperors. Yan Ming said emptyly: "You count half, but you are lucky." ”

With that, she shook her hand weakly, and then handed it forward.

It was as if an invisible divine sword had fallen into her hand.

Li Yuanlong's cultivation realm was higher than her, and for a while, he still couldn't see through the foundation of Yan Mingkong's sword.

Can't see through, what is in the other party's hands?

In fact, because of the relationship between the Sword Pavilion Master and the Sword Emperor Wang Jian, Li Yuanlong had a deep understanding of the way of the sword.

It's much deeper than most people think.

But at this moment, it is still elusive to grasp Yan Mingkong's sword.

It's just that at the moment when Yan Mingkong held the sword, it seemed that there was an endless vicious aura, cold killing intent, all gathered on the invisible blade.

The artistic conception of the power of cold and dead silence almost froze the surrounding heaven and earth together.

Not only the space, but also the passage of time, seems to be frozen for it.

In Yan Ming's empty hand, on the invisible blade of the sword, it was as if a gate to the underworld had descended on the world and slowly opened.

Dead silence, cold, dark, evil.