Text_Chapter 1089 Burn the blood of the true dragon

The majestic dragon was mighty, raging across the entire sky, and the terrifying sword intent swept through, tearing through the pitch-black turbulence.

Under these two extreme powers, everyone felt an indescribable terrifying coercion, the strength of the dragon power, the shock of the heart, the sword intent was fierce, not weaker than the dragon power.

Everyone was a little trembling in their hearts, and the fear was spreading, and they continued to improve their vitality, forcibly controlling the rising power of fear, and looked at the battlefield in horror.

"Boom!"

The wrath of the true dragon collided with the ultimate sword intent, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, and the next moment, the heavens and the earth became quiet, losing all sounds, not that the fierce collision sound disappeared, but that the truly earth-shattering roar made everyone's eardrums hurt, and they lost their hearing for a short time.

There are even a few strong people who start bleeding from seven holes!

The whole world became pitch black, and it looked very hazy, and the endless breath collided in the chaos of the pitch-black space, the sword intent dragon was raging, the divine fire fist marks were combined, and several spears flickered.

The endless power all collided at this moment, tearing the space apart and spreading in all directions of the endless.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, they all turned into endless dark void turbulence, and the rolling aftermath smashed the ground of the strange stone forest to pieces, and the altitude was reduced countless times in an instant.

Li Xue and other powerhouses burst out with all their strength, isolating the surroundings, resisting the terrifying fluctuations, trapping the destructive aura from continuing to spread.

Even so, they were still shaken back hundreds of meters, and the radius of a hundred meters was dilapidated, as if returning to chaos.

I don't know how long it took for the terrible tremor to gradually stop, the rolling aftermath began to dissipate, and the chaotic fluctuations under the sky began to fade, but the dark space was difficult to recover.

Everyone couldn't feel any coercion coming from them all of a sudden, not only the terrifying dragon power, but also the supreme artistic conception that Mo Chen bloomed from, the two extreme powers disappeared, and even their breath seemed to disappear.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all stared at the dark space, all of them were shocked, and secretly exclaimed: Have you decided the winner or loser? The result? Why didn't the slightest breath come? Are both dead?

Countless questions passed through everyone's minds among the calcium carbide sparks, they had too many questions to confirm, and everyone was eager to know the outcome of this battle.

In the dark space, the chaotic fluctuations finally dissipated a lot, and the two figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight, looking so gloomy and so lonely.

At this moment, both of them no longer had the immortal posture they had before, their breath became extremely weak, and their bodies were even more bloodstained, very embarrassed.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two blood-vomiting sounds came almost at the same time, Mo Chen staggered back a few steps, and almost fell from the pitch-black space, his clothes were torn, his flesh turned out, and scarlet blood covered his body, covering some of his golden skin.

Obviously, in the previous duel, Mo Chen had already used all his strength, and even the immortal golden body was urged again, but he still couldn't eliminate the power of destroying the world, which made him so embarrassed.

Long Yan was not happy, the golden body of the true dragon had lost all its luster, and it looked dull, almost merging with the pitch-black space, and above the dragon body, the skin and flesh were also open, and the flesh and blood were flying, and the blood was constantly sprinkled like a torrential rain.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, such a collision turned out to be a defeat for both sides, no one died, it seems that they have to continue to fight.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh in the dark space, Long Yan's eyes stared at Mo Chen excitedly, letting the dragon's body continue to tremble and stagger, he didn't care, in his eyes, there was only Mo Chen.

"Haha, I finally caught up with your mountain, you finally couldn't crush me, I stood opposite you again, the gap with you is almost gone, this feeling, it's really good, I finally have a chance to kill you, and finally see the possibility of climbing over your mountain."

Long Yan used a lot of breath Finally, at this moment, he seemed to vent all the emotions in his heart.

The mountain that pressed on his head finally allowed him to see the peak, and this feeling may only be able to be experienced by himself.

Mo Chen wanted to say something, but he seemed to have no strength to speak, as soon as he opened his mouth, blood sprayed, he hurriedly closed his mouth, did not dare to speak, and at the same time quickly breathed his breath, at this critical moment, any trace of vitality may be able to play a vital role.

Life and death have long been indifferent to them, but they are all extremely paranoid geniuses, and none of them can be defeated or defeated.

This is their martial arts heart, even if they die, they will kill each other, this kind of paranoia makes the two strongest geniuses under this sky go to each other and never die.

Perhaps, Mo Chen already admired Long Yan a little.

After all, he is a human being in two lives, to be honest, he has cultivated more than Long Yan for a long time, and Long Yan is a genuine young genius, from the weak Sea Clan step by step to the present, in the same time, he has achieved more than Mo Chen.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Long Yan's talent is stronger than Mo Chen.

But in the martial arts world, the competition is not talent, talent, only determines the lower limit, and real achievements are not determined by talent.

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene quietly, waiting for the final result.

Even Li Xue and the others, who were ready to shoot at any time from the beginning, stood quietly aside, without any intention of interfering again.

Although they wanted to protect Mo Chen, although they would be able to easily kill Long Yan if they made a move at this moment, they didn't do it, just because, they were also martial artists, and they also had their own martial arts hearts.

The earth-shattering duel between Mo Chen and Long Yan also resonated with their Martial Dao Heart, and at this moment, no one could destroy this decisive battle for the Martial Dao Heart.

Although Mo Chen is the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, if he can't even kill Long Yan, then it can only mean that he is not destined for heaven, and they will not regret this catastrophe in his fate, but will avenge him.

On the contrary, if Mo Chen defeated Long Yan's Martial Dao Heart, then his prestige would inevitably penetrate into the hearts of the people, making the Heavenly Alliance more united and solidified.

"How can your physical body technique be compared to my true dragon body, at this moment, are you exhausted, and you have a feeling that the oil lamp is running out."

Long Yan laughed while vomiting blood, although, he also knew that it was a very stupid thing to talk in this situation, and he should hurry up to recover every minute, but he was really happy, he finally caught up with the big mountain again, and even had a chance to climb it, so he couldn't help but want to talk, and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

The blood of the true dragon dripped down, and it looked scarlet, more scarlet than any blood, after all, it was the blood of the true dragon.

Even a drop of true dragon blood is enough to change a martial artist's physique, let alone drop like a torrential rain.

However, no one present stepped forward, and they didn't have the heart to think about anything else, just to witness the victory or defeat of this battle.

"How good can you be?" Mo Chen spoke, only sneering.

Long Yan vomited a lot of blood, maybe there was not much blood in his body, maybe it had been exhausted, and finally he stopped vomiting blood, he looked at Mo Chen, his pale face began to turn hideous, and he walked towards him step by step.

His speed was slow, like a snail, but with each step, the pitch-black space trembled.

"It's true that I'm not much better, but I'm still happy that even if I die, I'll climb over your mountain." Long Yan said coldly as he walked, and the shocking wound was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that Long Yan's recovery speed was actually faster than him.

He has the Immortal Gold Body Technique, he has withstood most of the attack power, and the damage to his body is much lighter than that of Long Yan, but this recovery speed is still lagging behind, and according to this, Long Yan will definitely recover before him.

"Although I am not a true dragon yet, I can already fuse the power of the rules of this sky, my recovery is faster than yours, Mo Chen, are you feeling hopeless!"

Long Yan laughed, he didn't care about how much he consumed, and Long Yin condensed and blasted towards Mo Chen.

"Bang!"

There was a faint explosion in the dark space, although this sound was ten million times weaker than before, but it could really fall on everyone's ears, and that weak force was very likely to become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Bang bang!"

The dragon seal dissolved and hit Mo Chen's body directly, the space exploded, and Mo Chen's figure also split apart with the exploded space, dissipating in the air.

"Huh?"

Long Yan was slightly startled, he knew that Mo Chen had not only cultivated the martial arts, but also cultivated the three realms of the Ming Martial Soul, and they had all reached the peak realm, but he didn't expect that in such a serious injury, he would still have soul power to distort the space, and calmly avoid his attack.

There was a flash of light ten meters away, and Mo Chen's figure appeared, his face became even paler, but he exuded a sarcastic look, "Although my recovery speed is slower than yours, you still can't kill me, so it's you who should be desperate." ”

"Angry!"

Long Yan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, he knew that in his current state, he really couldn't kill Mo Chen, his face flashed hideous, and the four dragon claws under his body actually began to form seals.

"That being the case, then let's die together, at least in this way, you and I are a draw in this battle, at least, I caught up with you and was not thrown away by you."

Long Yan's face was very hideous, and under the four dragon claw prints, the shocking blood on the ground began to boil, turning into a faint bloodshot and floating, constantly converging in one place, and began to condense.

However, the blood that rose up was not all blood, but it was differentiated, and all of them were true dragon blood shed by Long Yan.

Mo Chen's eyes froze, and a bad feeling instantly surfaced in his heart.

Snort!

Countless blood threads began to merge, and there was a sneering sound, as if the blood was burning and became extremely boiling.

Buzzing!

The next moment, the countless boiling blood threads wrapped towards the dragon flame, devouring him in an instant, and at the same time, there were countless sneering sounds on his body, and the true dragon blood that was constantly overflowing began to burn.

"You want to burn the true dragon blood and burn your own life!" Mo Chen let out a shocked voice.

Everyone was shocked, deeply shocked by Long Yan's madness.

In order to defeat Mo Chen, or draw with him, in order to pursue the martial arts in his heart, he actually chose to burn his true dragon bloodline, burn his own life, and use this to improve his strength.

This is simply too crazy, such a martial arts heart, arrogant and crazy, crazy enough to want your own life!