Chapter 1638: The Power of the Green Dragon Stream
But at this moment, Jiuyou seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes also skyrocketed.
"What is this?"
At this moment, an exclamation sounded, and with this person's words, countless warriors looked towards the sky, only to see the place where Ao Zhen fell, and a battle stream appeared.
The battle stream turned bright red with blood.
From a distance, it seems that the battle stream has been dyed with blood, and on the battle stream, there is a statue of a green dragon carving, and on the statue of the green dragon, a pair of dragon eyes emits a strange blood!
"Qinglong Stream!"
Qin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.
And the Green Dragon Emperor, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Boy, this is the complete state of the Qinglong Stream, the Qinglong Stream that integrates the innate Hongmeng Qi, and also brings together the endless grievances in the world!"
"His power!"
"Absolutely horrible!"
The voice of the immortal lamp soul sounded in Qin Yun's mind.
"Terrible!"
Qin Yun took a deep breath, and with the appearance of the green dragon stream, Qin Yun at this moment also seemed to feel a strong sense of crisis.
This Qinglong Stream is indeed terrifying!
And now, when this Qinglong Stream is still ownerless, if he is controlled by the Qinglong Emperor, then the Qinglong Stream will exert peerless power in his hands!
"Qinglong Stream, we must not let the Qinglong Emperor control it!"
Qin Yun's heart instantly cooled.
In any case, this thing can't be given to the Blue Dragon Emperor, otherwise this person will no longer have any enemies in this abyss of death, and even the master of the Holy City may not be able to stop him!
"By the way, what about the War Spirit Senior?"
As if he remembered something, Qin Yun hurriedly headed towards the Eastern Emperor Bell.
But as Qin Yun's mind spread, Qin Yun's face changed dramatically in an instant.
The breath of the Eastern Emperor Bell was not on Jiuyou's body, that familiar breath came from the place where the green dragon stream on the sky was located!
"The predecessor of the war spirit ......"
Qin Yun gasped.
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit stayed next to the Qinglong Stream.
"Jiuyou, you think you really killed me, hahahaha......"
At this moment, a strange and boundless laughter came, and on the green dragon stream, a blood-colored phantom appeared, and this phantom was Ao Zhen!
"It's Ao Zhen, he's not dead yet!"
"He's really not dead!"
......
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, Ao Zhen, he didn't die.
"Sacrifice Qinglongjian, that is the unjust soul of Qinglongjian, this Ao Zhen, even when he died, he still wanted to kill Jiuyou, he was really looking for death!"
In Qin Yun's eyes, a cold aura flashed.
Ao Zhen is not dead?
No!
Ao Zhen is dead, what is left behind is just Ao Zhen's unjust soul, and in this person's heart, the hatred for Jiuyou is boundless.
At this time, I still want to kill the Nine Shadows!
"Emperor!"
Nine shades, the eyes are extremely solemn.
"Stand down!"
Qin Yun's voice was indifferent.
"Kill!"
"Buzz ......"
But at this moment, the Qinglong Stream suddenly disappeared strangely, and as the Qinglong Stream disappeared, in the void, the endless resentment dissipated in an instant!
"Not good!"
Qin Yun's expression changed drastically, and at this moment, Qin Yun clearly felt that a terrifying and boundless killing intent was enveloping him.
And with that, there was a breath of death!
"Emperor!"
At this moment, beside Qin Yun, Jiuyou's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his eyes were even more astonishing, as if he had been attacked by an incomparably terrifying attack at this moment!
"Jiuyou, step aside!"
Qin Yun's eyes, the light skyrocketed, and the next moment, Qin Yun's body, the power of the Emperor Star and the power of the Holy Tattoo, surged towards his left hand at the same time.
"Get out of here!"
With boundless killing intent in his eyes, Qin Yun shot out with one palm.
"Bump!"
The next moment, a collision sounded.
In front of the Nine Shadows, the void exploded directly.
A blood-colored green dragon stream appeared in the void, and on the green dragon stream, the dragon sculpture seemed to be alive at the moment, and the green dragon's eyes flashed with a strange blood color.
"Hiss ......"
Qin Yun gasped, and then took Jiuyou, and retreated frantically.
After retreating, Qin Yun stopped.
"Emperor!"
Jiuyou's face was extremely pale, and he looked towards Qin Yun's left hand, only to see Qin Yun's left hand, all the flesh and blood disappeared at this moment, and only the holy bone remained.
On the holy bones, it is also extremely dim at this moment!
"It's so strong!"
Qin Yun, his eyes were shocked, his physique, Qin Yun was extremely clear, don't look at the peak of a second-class martial saint, but when it comes to strength, it is enough to be comparable to a fourth-class martial saint.
The fourth-class martial saint can't stop this Qinglong Stream!
This Qinglong Stream is inevitably too strong!
"Buzz ......"
But at this moment, in the void, the green dragon stream disappeared strangely again, and at the same time, the breath of the green dragon stream completely dissipated in the void again.
"Here we go again!"
Qin Yun's eyes skyrocketed.
In the void, the Cultivating Heaven Martial Saint was also full of shock.
As for the Blue Dragon City, except for some fourth-rank chaos powerhouses, the other martial artists didn't even know what was going on!
"Dead ......"
The cold killing intent, the madness attacked, this time, this Qinglong Stream, it didn't come from the shadows, but shattered the void and came directly.
And this time, he didn't directly attack Jiuyou, but killed Qin Yun.
"Boy, get out of here!"
In Qin Yun's mind, the voice of the immortal lamp soul sounded.
"Let's go!"
Without thinking about it, Qin Yun grabbed Jiuyou and retreated again!
"Divine Sword Formation!"
With a roar, four divine swords appeared at the same time, and the divine swords blocked Qin Yun's surroundings.
Qin Yun's heart was slightly relieved.
"Die!"
"Quack Quack ......"
But in a moment, the cold voice sounded again, and the green dragon stream reappeared, followed by a terrifying and boundless force.
At this moment, Qin Yun only felt that his entire body, as if he had been hit by a peerless heavenly treasure, and the whole person flew out upside down.
And the four swords also trembled wildly.
At the same time, a cold and boundless force rushed into Qin Yun's body.
"Bang ......"
The meridians in Qin Yun's body were instantly shattered by seventy percent, and that cold and boundless power was the resentment in the Qinglong Stream, and the place where the resentment passed, it was a mess!
"Not good!"
Qin Yun's face turned pale.
This Qinglong Stream is too strong!
"What's going on, how did Emperor Shura get hurt!"
"What is this?"
......
The entire Qinglong City also shook.
And the Green Dragon Emperor's eyes are even hotter!
"Qinglong Stream!"
His Royal Highness Daozi, his eyes flickered slightly, Qin Yun's combat power, he was extremely clear, even the Bone Emperor Mountain could be killed, but now, he couldn't stop this battle stream!
"What should I do?"
Qin Yun's mind was running rapidly.
In Qin Yun's sea of knowledge, the Emperor Star was spinning wildly.
"Boy, hold on a little longer!"
At this moment, in Qin Yun's mind, a deep voice sounded.
"Warrior Spirit Senior!"
Hearing this voice, Qin Yun's face was overjoyed.
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit has finally made a move!
Fifth watch, brothers, continue tomorrow! Good night!
(End of chapter)