"Demon Pupil ......"

The pupils of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan Wuhui trembled faintly, and he looked at the young figure standing beside Long Qingyang below, and his face couldn't help but change.

He subconsciously glanced at Bai Qianyu on the other side, and a hint of light picking welled up between his eyebrows.

"Interesting...... The people of these two tribes are mixed together......"

The surging pillars of purple light were like those that tore through the earth, like raging and hideous thunderbolt dragon pythons roaring towards Wuhui.

After hearing what happened to Long Qingyang in the past few years, Chu Zhen has been restraining the rising hatred and killing intent in his heart.

No wonder over the years, Long Qingyang has not returned.

It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that he can't come back.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be here today, I was afraid that I would not be able to find Long Qingyang's whereabouts for the rest of my life.

Damn it!

Hateful!

It's infuriating!

......

"Hmph, even the mortal-level Great Sage King Realm dares to make a move on me?"

With a disdainful sneer on his face, Wuhui raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and swung an arc-shaped sharp blade in the void.

"Bang Bang ......"

Light and shadow are intertwined, and thunder is truncated.

The roaring thunderbolt was all cut off by the arc-shaped halberd.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, a loud sharp blade trilled on top of each other, Chu Zhen's five fingers condensed in the air, and under the interweaving of brilliant manic lightning, a sharp black divine sword was immediately sacrificed.

"Whew!"

The air flow was torn, and the sword shadow pierced through the air.

For example, the Phaseless Emperor Blade that burst out like a moon-chasing shuttle directly slanted through the sky.

At the same time, Chu Zhen's demonic purple pupils were faint, and the seven black dots in the depths of his pupils chased and rotated.

Along with a powerful spatial rhythm, I saw a cloud of purple demon flames suddenly wrapped around the rapidly moving Phaseless Emperor Blade.

The Demon Flame that lingered outside the Phaseless Emperor's Blade ignited and rose with the momentum of burning the sky, instantly turning into a huge purple Demon Flame Dragon Shadow.

"Demon Flame Burial!"

......

It's a strong demon pupil power control ability.

The group of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan were all a little surprised.

Wuhui's eyes flashed coldly, "Hmph, carving insect skills!"

"......" The Fang Tian painting halberd in his palm turned in the palm of his hand, picked up the halberd and slashed towards the roaring purple flame dragon.

The sharp halberd slashed the heavenly river, and a beam of shadows like heavenly punishment fell into the sky.

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, the flowing shadow was like a sky-shattering sword pillar that fell straight into the sky, directly impacting the body of the purple dragon shadow.

"Tom......"

It's like destroying the world, and the god punishes and kills the murderer.

A wave of violent aura that shook the nine heavens then stirred and vented in the void, and the majestic and terrifying sky-shattering sword pillar began to crush the huge purple dragon shadow from it.

Purple flames burst through the air.

Just when everyone in the audience was shocked by Wuhui's powerful means, the head of the Demon Flame Dragon Shadow suddenly opened its mouth as it exploded.

There was a rapid trembling sound of "......", and a beam of black divine swords flashing with thunder spat out from the mouth of the shattering dragon shadow.

The corners of Wuhui's mouth curled with disdain.

"Trick ...... for a three-year-old"

With that, its halberd was raised, and the halberd surrounding the terrifying dragon shadow pointed head-on towards the flying Phaseless Emperor Blade.

Gang's fierce and powerful dragon gang qi caused the space to twist and shake.

Wuhui's blow has the power to break the blade of the Phaseless Emperor.

"Tom......"

In an instant, the sharp halberd blade collided with the unmistakable point of the blade of the Phaseless Emperor Blade, and the moment the two met, the space was suddenly distorted to the extreme, and a long and narrow gap was cracked.

A sudden cyclone roared over Mangcheng.

A halberd and a sword, collide head-on, and the power of detonation is like two heavenly strikes against each other.

As expected, the picture of the Phaseless Emperor Blade being shattered did not appear, and the pupils of everyone in the audience shrank faintly, only to see the back of the Phaseless Emperor Blade, and at this moment, there was a young figure with purple electricity swaying all over his body.

"Good speed......

Wuhui's cold eyes reflected the pair of demonic purple pupils.

"It's not just a good speed...... In terms of strength, I can also take your life......"

Chu Zhen's eyes were cold, and the moment the words fell, the Phaseless Emperor Blade in his palm shone brightly, followed by the rapid elongation of the sword body, and instantly transformed into a sharp dragon's spine cold spear.

"This is?" Wuhui was slightly shocked.

With a loud bang, a beam of thunder light burst out from the tip of the spear, and Wan Jun's huge force poured into Wuhui's body along the halberd in his hand.......

Wuhui suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the whole person flew away.

"Sneer......"

Dense arcs of thunder spread all the way along Wuhui's arm, and the latter stared coldly, "Hmph, I underestimated your ability a little. ”

"Tom!"

A brutal and domineering earth-shattering dragon soul qi erupted and stacked in his body, and the power of thunder and lightning covering his body was shattered.

Then, the Wuhui Dance Animation Halberd turned around towards Chu Zhen and killed.

Chu Zhen was not afraid, raised his cold gun, and challenged the other party.

......

The halberd is like a shadow, like thunder.

The shadow of the gun is like rain, opening and closing.

......

Looking at the two of them fighting in the void, Long Qingyang's eyes couldn't help but show a little amazement.

"After many years, even if I have entered the realm of the Great Sage King of the Earth Rank, I am still not the opponent of the third brother. ”

Long Qingyang, who had devoured the Dragon Yuan for six years in the Nine Dragons Ding, his cultivation was definitely above the ranks of the top in this world.

He thought that the old people who were once had fallen far behind him.

However, Chu Zhen is still the same Chu Mark after all.

Long Qingyang was both surprised and happy for Chu Zhen's growth.

......

"Well, today, I, Long Qingyang, can see the light of day again, so I will simply fight with my brother. ”

"Buzz!"

As the words fell, Long Qingyang lifted his arms outward, and his five fingers clenched into fists.

"Whew......"

A powerful dragon roared from within it.

An illusory cold white dragon shadow rose from behind him like a protective spirit beast, lingering outside of it.

The other powerhouses of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan all had cold faces.

"Hmph, it's arrogant. ”

"Don't think that if you swallow the dragon yuan, you will be able to fight us. ”

"Kill!"

......

The murderous atmosphere is pervasive, and the frost and dust are all over the sky.

Suddenly, all the powerhouses of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan burst out with a monstrous and majestic momentum, like towering mountains that were pressed down, rushing towards Long Qingyang and the others below.

"I can still see my relatives and friends, even if I die here today, my Long Qingyang is worth ......"

With that, Long Qingyang rode the wind, and the dragon shadow coiled outside him pounced on everyone in front of him with the momentum of tearing the heavenly dome.

At the same time, Mo Qingli also moved in the air, accompanied by the overwhelming blazing waves, and a holy bird with a wingspan of more than 1......,000 zhang suddenly appeared behind her.

"Holy Wing Celestial Flame Sparrow ......"

Everyone in the Dragon Blood Saint Clan was slightly surprised.

"I'll deal with this evil beast, and the two of you will go and recapture Long Yuan......"

One of the guards in the dragon pattern holy armor shouted coldly.

"Good!"

After speaking, the three Great Sage King Realm powerhouses who controlled the power of the realm directly divided into two ways, and one of them headed towards Mo Qingli.

The other two rushed straight towards Long Qingyang.

And, the other more than ten people set off a monstrous majestic trend and swept towards Mu Feng, Long Xuanshuang, Ye Yao, and Qiao Xiaowan.

......

On the side of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, four or five top powerhouses of the Great Saint King Realm level and more than ten masters of the Saint King Realm came on this trip.

The overall strength is obviously overwhelming Chu Zhen's side.

However, at this moment, Bai Qianyu did not join the battle between the two sides at the first time.

Out of the corner of her eye, she swept to Nangong Guangtong and his party not far behind.

For the current situation.

The real pressure didn't come from the side of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, after all, Wuhui was just a cultivator of the Heavenly Rank Great Saint King Realm.

However, on the side of Mangcheng, it is the deputy patriarch of the Radiant Holy Clan.

A powerful existence of nearly half emperor level.

If Mangcheng intervenes, the situation will directly worsen.

Therefore, what Bai Qianyu really has to do is to watch the side of the Radiant Saint Clan.