In a word, Chu Chen didn't have time to have any feelings. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info saw two long dragons rising to the sky, one green and one gold, crossing their necks. The dragon body is hundreds of zhang long, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a green air resists, and the double dragon is in the air, and the power of the world is like a miracle.

In the blink of an eye, the green gold double dragon that rose to the sky was already thousands of feet in the sky, like a dragon swimming in the sea, the world was vertical and horizontal.

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High in the air, the twin dragons suddenly separated, and two dragon chants were repeated in the void, the sky shook, and the hearts of the people were panicked.

The dragon power shook, and the sky and the earth were dark. The stars shifted, the day turned into night, and the stars hung down in the sky. Under the infinite starlight, where the double dragon is, there are many visions and thousands of rui.

The green dragon circles, the dragon's head soars to the sky, in the dense blue light, countless mountains extend, the green wood forest, like a prehistoric primeval forest, a towering divine tree runs through the heaven and earth.

The golden dragon rolls, the dragon's mouth swallows, and the boundless thunder and lightning shatter the sky, just like swimming in the void thunder pool, the power of brilliance, unparalleled.

In the boundless shock, a clear reprimand resounded through the sky.

"Lightning strikes wood!"

Under the order, thousands of zhang away, the green gold double dragon suddenly turned its head and roared into the sky.

The double dragon turned into two streamers of blue and gold and crashed into the middle.

The hearts of everyone on the ground burst into their throats, and they swallowed saliva one by one, and in their sight, the twin dragons slammed into one place violently.

The moment was brilliant, like the first light of the dawn of dawn. The vast sea of trees collided with the Void Thunder Pool, and the blue and gold lights quickly blended and devoured each other.

"Prison Flames Now!"

There was another reprimand, and suddenly, a bright color appeared in the center of the blue and gold entanglement.

It was a little red, like red blood, like a red lotus, as if it came through endless time and space, and at first glance, the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The red color spreads rapidly, and a flame grows in the void.

Although the flame was small, it was incomparably bewitching, and the moment it appeared, the void trembled. In that incomparable excitement, the endless sea of trees and even the void thunder pool seemed to have turned into nourishment for the flames.

But in the blink of an eye, there were already three worlds standing side by side above the heavenly dome. The flame world in the center quickly devoured the two worlds on the left and right, and the bewitching fire burned more and more.

Finally, everyone's eyes were taken over by a scorching red.

In sight, in addition to fire, it is still fire! Extremely pure, without a trace of impurities. And the boundless sea of fire itself exudes an aura that cleanses the heavens of sin.

Prison Flame, Zhu Tian Prison Flame! The flame from the deepest part of hell is incomparably holy, and it is born with the power to burn all sin.

At this moment, Junling is like a fairy in the clouds, controlling the Pure World Saint Flame, and the whole person does not contain a trace of fireworks.

The thunder bamboo in his hand was still there, but the two-colored light that surrounded it was no longer there, replaced by an incomparably bewitching blood red. And above her head, the seventh indigo bamboo knot that was born from the burning star veins has also disappeared without a trace.

In the face of Junling's resoluteness and strength, the king of Kaijiang was furious.

The cold face was like iron, the eyes were cold, and I didn't see how to behave, just a cold snort of "hum", and the phantom of the Thunder Eagle was bathed in blood-colored thunder and rose into the sky.

Immediately afterward, a bloody hand that covered the sky appeared out of thin air, like a churning sea of blood, which would pour down at any time and annihilate all beings.

High in the sky, the sea of fire and the bloody hand confronted each other, like natural enemies, entangled, and the void thundered.

On the ground, Junling slowly raised his arm, and the thunder bamboo ignited the endless calamity fire, pointing directly at the king of Kaijiang. The King of Kaijiang looked cold, and a blood-colored long knife appeared in his hand, shrouded in a bloody aura, as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, killing endlessly.

The swords faced each other, the people did not move, and the endless edge broke out of the body.

Endless killing machines crisscross the space, and the leaves float, silently shattering, turning into powder; The birds panicked, flesh and blood separated, and bones splintered.

The crowd, dressed in rags, hurriedly retreated to the mountain road, but in just a few breaths, the crowded preaching stand had already quieted down. As far as the eye can see, only a dozen people are still on the peak.

moved, Junling finally moved!

The accumulation of the past 20 years and the potential of the next 100 years have turned into an earth-shattering sword at this moment.

When a sword comes out, the heavens and the earth move. The thunder bamboo swept with the power of the Pure World Hell Flame, and wherever it passed, the golden lotus bloomed, and the carols were bursting, and all the blood and sin were burned away.

The sky was incomparably clear in an instant, and when it was illuminated by the holy firelight, the evil thoughts in the hearts of countless people disappeared, and many people were enlightened.

The power of a sword, the magic of Ruosi.

It is tantamount to a great opportunity given by God, and countless people have broken through on the spot and cultivated to make great progress. Even those who have not broken through feel that the bottleneck is loosened and the breakthrough is imminent.

While countless people were rejoicing, the King of Kaijiang's face changed greatly.

I thought that even if Junling broke out at the limit, its combat power would be limited, and he would definitely not be the enemy of a strong man in the Star Glory Realm. However, the truth is that in the face of this pure sword, his pervasive flesh is completely useless and useless.

Not only that, but when the blood and qi melted like ice and snow in the prison flames, they also turned into nourishment for the prison flames, making the prison flames more holy and even more impossible to look at.

On the other side, Junling remained silent, but his momentum was rising.

However, in the blink of an eye, above the heavenly dome, it was already red, and the clouds of fire in the sky were surging, as if the real world of Hell Flame was presented in front of the world.

Hidden Dragon, it really is a hidden dragon! Once it leaps, it will shine in the sky. How is the Star Realm? What about one person below and above ten thousand? I slashed it with my own sword.

Incomparably hot-blooded, incomparably grandiose!

Even though that sword came from the hand of a woman, it still made countless people's blood boil, and they wished that it was themselves who were standing on that stage and wielding the sword at this moment.

Chu Chen's eyes were bright, but his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

This sword made him see the grandeur of the real Zhu Heavenly Prison Flame Sword, and at the same time, it also made him feel extremely sad and angry.

Although the moment when the meteor breaks through the sky is brilliant and gorgeous, who wants to be amazed by such a moment?

The life of a warrior is long, with Junling's talent, she should have a broader world, and she should have amazed a generation. Now, she is in this small place in the corner of the continent, and she has exhausted her lifelong potential.

The star veins are destroyed, and the foundations are shattered. For a genius martial artist with the assets of a hidden dragon, what is it like death?

A sword is peerless, like a white horse passing through a gap, and the light of an instant becomes eternal. After a sword, the wind was light, and the sun showed a smiling face again.

On the mountain road, the crowd's eyes were dull, and they lost the courage to set foot on the top of the mountain for a while. At the top of the mountain, the expressions on the faces of the masters were not much better.

Even though that sword was extremely amazing, before the sword fell, absolutely no one thought that it would be the result it is now.

The invincible King of the Frontier has been defeated!

Defeated so completely, under that sword, he had no room for resistance, as if he had been overcome by the prison flame, and all his struggles were in vain.

The moment the sword fell, if he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid that he would have lost not just an arm, but his entire life now.

Even if he escaped with his life, at this moment, the king of Kaijiang still had a face like gold paper, the corners of his mouth were bleeding repeatedly, and he couldn't stand steadily.

On the other side, Junling still remained in its original state, as if it had never moved. It's just that it seems that the thunder bamboo has dimmed a lot, and her whole person is no longer standing in the clouds, and she is a little more angry.

The white back in front of him was no different from when he first saw him, inexplicably, Chu Chen felt that something was blocking his chest, and he was extremely bitter.

Suddenly, with a "poof", Junling's body staggered for a while and fell backwards. The crimson mist of blood sprayed in the sunlight, dazzling. The purple thunder bamboo fell, turned into a pile of purple powder, and the mountain wind blew, and there was no trace.

"Junling!" Chu Chen felt sad in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him. The soft and delicate body that seems familiar, but at the moment he doesn't have any thoughts but tastes.

The person in his arms is really weak, and his breath is like a gossamer, as if he will die at any time. At this moment, her face was full of relieved smiles.

"Right...... I'm sorry, after all, I still haven't been able to pay off the ...... I owe you" The low murmur drifted in the wind, Chu Chen's heart was like a knife, and he was obviously full of anger, but he was suppressed by this world-famous woman and had nowhere to break out.

The chest rose and fell, the blood gushed out, burning all the foundations, Junling at this moment, really blind, unable to see anything, unable to perceive anything.

Chu Chen could only hold her hand and let her know that he was listening and that he was still by her side.

He wanted to ask her out loud what she owed him? It's just that the words come to my lips, but I can't say anything.

Junling's voice grew lower and lower, and her lips gradually stopped moving. Those once deep, but now empty eyes look at the sky, as if recalling something.

In the silence, an angry roar sounded, like spring thunder, which shook people's ears.

"Death to me!" Lei Ao's face distorted, and a punch was blasted, and the nine heavens thundered. A punch struck directly towards Chu Chen with endless killing intent.

Chu Chen's heart was already full of anger, and when he heard this, he immediately raised his head, and a pair of purple eyes burst out, and the boundless killing machine came out of his body.

It's just that in a hurry, the divine power of the Qilin arm was not able to resist the thunder power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Fist, and the original form of the beating appeared on the spot, and one arm was drenched in blood.

With one blow, Lei Ao's spirit was greatly boosted. Roaring again and again, he continued to punch Chu Chen with a punch that was faster than lightning.

In just a few breaths, Chu Chen was already covered in blood. It was crumbling, as if it was going to fall down at any moment.

Even so, he still stood in front of Junling, and he never flinched in his heart.

His gaze remained steadfast, and he used his iron will to tell everyone that he would never retreat. As long as she is still attached to this world, he will guard her as if he were dead.

"Fool, bastard, why ......" Bi Ning hissed. In this situation, she finally couldn't help but fly forward anymore. Tears rained down.

"Chu Chen, you must die today, no one can stop me!" Lei Ao was furious, punched again, and ignored Bi Ning at all, and the power of his fist shook through the void, directly enveloping Chu Chen and Junling.

"You dare!" Bi Ning was furious, with the long sword in her hand, she was about to meet it, but suddenly she was hit hard in the neck and fell softly. Before she fell unconscious, she only saw Minghua with a bitter face.

"This time, I'll see who can save you!" Ray laughed arrogantly.