Under the darkness of the night, Lu Cheng seemed to have returned to a month ago. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The three days of escaping day and night made Lu Cheng wake up from his dreams countless times.

It's just that this time is more terrifying than that one.

Tribulation Realm!

As soon as he thought of the people chasing behind him, the momentum of looking at the world, Lu Cheng felt a feeling of suffocation.

Escape!

Escape!

Running frantically with spiritual power, Lu Cheng's body was like the wind shuttling between the jungles, and on his side, Long Ming's face was indifferent, and he often jumped out dozens of steps in one step.

And the night behind him was even more terrifying, one step out, and instantly appeared a hundred steps away.

With a wave of his hand, the towering giant trees broke one after another.

"Long Ming, the genius of the dragon clan back then, how can he look like a rat and insect now, he only knows how to hide in the shadows!"

Yechen behind him kept sneering.

Lu Cheng glanced at Long Ming, the latter's face was still indifferent, but Lu Cheng could detect a trace of anger in his expression.

"It's better to show up early, otherwise it won't taste good if I catch it with my own hands!"

Yechen continued to laugh, and the sneer was like a sword that slammed into Long Ming's heart.

He didn't pay any attention.

"Hurry up!"

Glancing at Lu Cheng, Long Ming said coldly, "I can smell the breath on this guy's body, the prisoners are all a group of crazy people, if he catches up, we will all die!" "The latest chapter of the Black Rock Pavilion has been updated

The corners of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, his face condensed slightly, his spiritual power turned, and his speed instantly increased again.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Cheng only felt tired and hungry, and a thick tide of tiredness rushed towards him.

There were wounds all over his body, all cut by tree branches.

The dragon on the side was even more unbearable, and at this moment, his spirit was almost transparent, and it seemed that he would be blown away by the mountain wind at any time.

"It's too slow!"

Long Ming's brows furrowed, and he thought for a moment, and suddenly seemed to have made a decision.

There was a hint of determination in his expression, Lu Cheng could feel that he had had it in his most desperate moment, and then he decided to die with a sea of blood hatred.

"Lu Cheng, listen, the guy in the back is deliberately consuming our physical strength."

"If this continues, sooner or later you will fall, and I will die."

"So ......"

Long Ming raised his head, his eyes staring at Lu Cheng.

"So, I decided to fight to the death."

"What ......"

Lu Cheng was startled, and suddenly thought of a picture he didn't want to see.

"Don't talk yet, time is running out!"

Long Ming coldly interrupted Lu Cheng, "Our dragon clan has a magical ability that can connect me with you by blood. ”

"I will lend you my power, and your body will be controlled by me for the time being."

"Although your body is still weak, you have finally stepped into the triple layer of bone quenching, and you should be able to withstand my strength."

"How?"

Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Ming, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Long Ming paused slightly, "After a while, you will go all out to let go of your heart, and I will merge into your sea of qi and complete the bloodline link." ”

"Then I'll use your body to fight!"

"What about the consequences?"

"There are no consequences, there is only one possibility!"

"Life or death!"

Long Ming looked at Lu Cheng, and suddenly smiled, no longer returning to his usual indifference, and his expression actually revealed a trace of gentleness.

"Are you afraid?"

The corners of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, looking at the endless void above his head, and smiled.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"

"But the eldest husband was born in the world, and the food is five. Being able to fight with the powerhouses of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, why am I afraid of Lu Cheng? ”

"I can't ask for it, I just die!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Long Ming's heart suddenly soured.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he can have such ambition.

However, he quickly suppressed this mood, and his expression returned to that indispensable indifference.

"Good!"

"I'll let you see how my dragon swept the dragon clan back then!"

Long Ming smiled faintly, and the whole person suddenly blurred, turning into a purple gold spiritual light and entering Lu Cheng's body.

Suddenly, Lu Cheng's body was controlled by the dragon underworld.

And Lu Cheng himself, as if he was just a third party, watched this doomed battle from a unique perspective!

The dragon god quickly adapted to the body of the landing city, and in just a moment, the aura of the dragon god turned sharply, and a rebellious and cold leaped between the eyebrows.

Sou!

With a clear roar, Long Ming rose into the sky, and the whole person stood in the air, and the mountain wind around him was blowing, blowing up the long hair on the back of his head.

"Yechen, dare to come out and fight me!"

The dragon's clothes flew away, his expression was indifferent, and he snorted coldly into the distance.

In that night, Yechen was dressed in heavy iron armor and stepped into the air.

The face is like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like a god walking in the world.

"Boy...... No, you're a dragon! ”

Yechen looked at Long Ming with disdain, and suddenly his face changed, and he pointed at Long Ming's voice coldly, "Long Ming, as one of the dragon clan Tianjiao who dominates the demon domain, you have fallen to this point, and you are connected to the bloodline of the human race. ”

Yechen seemed extremely angry, "Do you know that you have committed the seven capital crimes of the Dragon Clan!" ”

Long Ming smiled coldly, his expression was disdainful.

"What do the seven capital sins have to do with me? Dragon bloodline, what's the matter with me? ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense!"

Long Ming snorted coldly, a terrifying aura rose to the sky, and pointed at Yechen and sneered, "Could it be that the mighty Prison Suppressor is nothing more than that?" ”

Hearing this, Yechen was immediately furious.

As soon as his right hand was stretched out, a red halberd several feet long appeared in his hand.

"Stubbornness, unforgivable sin!"

Yechen let out a cold drink, and then the whole person stepped out.

There seemed to be a wave above the void, and with a wave of the Yechen halberd, a red flame swept towards the dragon and the earth.

Long Ming's eyes tightened slightly, and he took off the spear behind him, and his body turned sharply, shuttling between the red flames like lightning.

The whole person did not retreat but advanced, and walked towards Yechen.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Yechen was suddenly furious.

"Red Dragon Halberd!"

Yechen shouted violently, threw the halberd in his hand into the sky, and suddenly turned into a huge red dragon, roaring towards the dragon underworld.

The red dragon spewed dragon flames from its mouth, and it erupted with an astonishing spiritual pressure, suppressing the dragon from all directions.

Long Ming smiled indifferently.

"Burning the Sky!"

Long Ming's finger was a little empty, and suddenly a cloud of ghostly black spirit flames suddenly appeared.

Under the night, the dark spirit flame pulsed slightly, quiet and restrained.

Yechen looked at the sudden spiritual flame, but his face changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

The corners of Long Ming's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "Escape now, it's too late!" ”

Before the words fell, the small spiritual flame instantly turned into a sea of fire.

As soon as Long Yan came into contact with that spiritual flame, it turned into nothingness in an instant, and even Yechen's red dragon halberd was almost burned to powder by that spiritual flame.

The spiritual flame burned more and more fiercely, and it almost had the potential to burn the sky.

Rumble!

The dark spiritual flames in the sky suddenly erupted, instantly burning the surrounding hundreds of steps into powder.

And Yechen's face was pale under this fluctuation, and even the heavy iron armor on his body was almost burned.

Retrieved the red dragon halberd in embarrassment, Yechen's face was pale, and it was extremely ugly.

The Red Dragon Halberd had already been in touch with him, and the Red Dragon Halberd was destroyed, and he was also seriously injured.

"Long Ming, you dare to destroy my Red Dragon Halberd!"

Yechen was furious and pointed at Long Ming and shouted.

"How?"

Long Ming smiled coldly, "I will destroy your Red Dragon Halberd, what can you do?" ”

"Good, good!"

Yechen said three good words in a row, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Step out in the air and press your palm down.

"Eight Desolation Palms!"

Suddenly, above the sky, a huge palm print appeared out of thin air.

On that palm print, countless spirit patterns were inscribed, exuding an astonishing fluctuation.

"Give me death!"

Yechen's face was cold, and he slapped a palm towards Long Ming.

Looking at the palm print, Long Ming's expression changed for the first time, his brows were furrowed, and his face was solemn.

Hundreds of zhang palm prints covered the sky and the earth, and even the spiritual power between heaven and earth was mobilized, becoming messy and terrifying.

Under that palm print town, a vicissitudes and ancient breath filled this world almost instantly.

"The air of the desolation!"

Long Ming snorted softly, looking shocked.

"Not bad!"

Yechen laughed wildly, "Long Ming, under the palm of my Eight Desolations, I see how you still fight with me!" ”