"The roar of the dragon and the tiger, the sword and the shadow of the sword, the smile of the past, the tears of yesterday, the blood of today, the pain of tomorrow. Before I can take a good look at your face, the smile that used to be has faded with the wind, leaving behind a blood-stained, broken heart. ”

—————————— the smile of stepping into the air, the tears of the sunken earth

With the roar of explosions resounding in the sky above the Blue Dragon Palace, this golden and brilliant hall had been shattered by the powerful energy impact at this moment.

The red and white colors continued to intertwine and flash, and white light flashed in the air, and the huge aura caused everything within half a kilometer of the radius to turn into powder.

And the fighting spirit of the two has not diminished in the slightest, but has continued to strengthen with Wang Chuhong's provocation. After the two of them separated violently, they stood in the air and stood facing each other, the two pairs of red and white eyes seemed to ignite their vision, and an incomparably huge coercion was released from the bodies of the two without reservation.

In the strong energy collision between the two, the wide sleeves of the red robe had been shattered, and the long white eyebrows had also been cut off, but the two of them did not affect the battle in the slightest because of this.

"Wang Chuhong, you are also my comrade-in-arms for many years, and I will spare your life, otherwise your tens of thousands of disciples of the White Tiger Sect will be the victims of your touching my scales!"

Far from the opposite, Wang Xiaochu said quietly, although there was no expression on his face, the white-robed old man could still see the coldness on his face.

"Self-abandoning meridians?hahahaha..."After hearing his words, Wang Chuhong Angtian laughed out loud, "Wang Xiaochu, do you think that with your mere Qinglong Xuanfeng Sword, you can be stronger than my White Tiger Dementor Kill? Don't forget, my White Tiger Sect has always been dominated by attacks, and in front of me, you can only be beaten!"

As he spoke, the white sleeve robe on his arms suddenly burst, and I saw that the muscles of his arms, which were not exaggerated, suddenly swelled, and soon became several times thicker than before, and the skin on his arms also faintly showed black tiger stripes, and there seemed to be pieces of dragon scales in the texture.

As soon as the body transformation ended, his body had already rushed out towards Wang Xiaochu, and his huge arms snatched at the red-robed old man with a roar that tore through the space with a loud voice.

Wang Chuhong had already used no less than ten claw attacks against Wang Xiaochu in the lightning and flint, and his sharp fingertips were like sharp swords, and every time he slashed, there were bursts of piercing screams.

"If you always use this trick, won't you get tired of it?" A cold gaze flashed, and Wang Xiaochu stepped back, dodging Wang Chuhong's fierce attack that was not dead or injured, but his body did not move at all, but the true qi in his body had begun to roll and flip, followed by a golden-scaled green dragon that rose into the air.

"As a dragon soul clan, but the move is named after the white tiger, don't you know, the white tiger clan and my dragon clan have always been enemies!" In the cold voice, there was even a hint of anger, and the green dragon that rose up behind Wang Xiaochu roared, and went straight towards Wang Chuhong who rushed towards him.

The white claw marks flashed in the air, and under Wang Chuhong's extremely powerful attack, the green dragon sent out by Wang Xiaochu was actually cut into several sections by one of his energy claw attacks, and turned into wisps of energy in mid-air and drifted away.

But Wang Xiaochu's attack did not stop, and at the same time as the green dragon disappeared, another more powerful force had locked Wang Chuhong's body. I heard a loud thunder, and several purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, hitting his body directly.

"Even if your attack is in the name of being extremely strong, my Heavenly Dragon Judgment will not only tickle you, only attack and not defend the White Tiger Sect, the biggest lifeline is your body!" With a wave of his robe, Wang Xiaochu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the dazzling light emitted by the continuous attack of the Heavenly Thunder with an expressionless face.

"Celestial Dragon Judgment is not just you!" When an angry shout came from the flickering light, a golden transparent screen had already enveloped the bodies of the two of them.

The light faded, and I saw a pillar of light that soared into the sky pierced the sky, forming a golden enchantment, and this enchantment was the life-and-death arena of the Wang clan's duel with the same door.

Concealing his red eyes, Wang Xiaochu naturally knew that it was impossible for the heavenly thunder just now to directly kill Wang Chuhong, but before he could cast the enchantment, Wang Chuhong's enchantment, which was slightly stronger than him, had already surrounded the bodies of the two of them.

The four major sects of the Dragon Soul Clan, the Green Dragon Sect, the White Tiger Sect, the Vermilion Bird Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect, each has different abilities, such as the Xuanwu Sect, which is best at physical defense. Of course, cultivating powerful secret techniques can obtain a more powerful energy defense than physical defense, and their absolute defense can be said to be indestructible, unless it is cultivated to be higher than two soul stages, otherwise don't try to break through the defense of the Xuanwu Sect at all.

And the Vermilion Bird Sect is the representative of the elemental attack in the clan, and controlling various elements to carry out elemental strikes on the enemy is what they are best at, even the elders of the Xuanwu Sect do not dare to boast too much about their defenses in front of the elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect, because the Vermilion Bird Sect's magic attack is unpredictable, and the ability they have is not something they can imagine.

As for the White Tiger Sect, it is the trump card of physical attack in the clan, in front of them, as long as they recognize the second in physical attack, no one dares to recognize the first, not only can they be on an equal footing with the Vermilion Bird Sect, but even look down on the Xuanwu Sect from the bottom of their bones. Because in their eyes, the descendants of the Yuanlong of the Xuanwu faction are a group of cannon fodder.

However, the abilities of these three major sects are strong, but they are all built on the same foundation, that is, the power of the dragon soul. Without the power of the dragon soul, they are a group of illiterate people who have empty books but cannot read, but the first of the four major sects, the Qinglong faction, is a real descendant of the dragon.

Not only does they have an extremely pure dragon god bloodline, but they also inherit the power of the green dragon that is only under the dragon god, and they can be described as double dragon pilots, in front of the other three sects, they are more like the leaders of the Wang family.

Because they are not only Shuanglong in hand, but more importantly, they are not only Shuanglong, but also bloodline.

The Qinglong Xuanfeng Sword in Wang Chuhong's mouth before was the strongest divine weapon of the Qinglong faction, although the power was far inferior to that of the White Tiger faction, but the potential contained in it was endless, and this was the trump card that made the Qinglong faction better than the other three factions.

But compared to the use of the power of the dragon soul, it was the descendants of the White Tiger Sect who were more exquisite, not only surpassing the Blue Dragon Sect in attack, but also surpassing them in terms of origin power.

The reason why Wang Chuhong was able to provoke Wang Xiaochu so much was precisely because of their proficiency in the use of the power of the dragon soul that gave him confidence.

And this Heavenly Dragon Judgment requires the power of the dragon soul.

With the spread of the golden enchantment, Wang Xiaochu obviously felt that the true qi in his body was suppressed, although the suppression was not serious, it always made him a little uneasy.

"What? Want a life-and-death duel?" Looking at Wang Chuhong, who was full of confidence on the other side, Wang Xiaochu asked quietly, his words full of disdain for him.

At the same time, in his right hand, a silver aura quietly spread along his arm.

And Wang Chuhong had also felt a powerful aura slowly appearing in Wang Xiaochu's hand at this moment, although this enchantment had no effect on his suppression at all, but since Wang Xiaochu planned to use all his strength, then he had nothing to keep.

The light and shadow flashed, and another white light flashed. Wang Xiaochu on the other side of the enchantment stared at him unchanged, the silver light in his hand had already formed, and from the edge it emanated, he knew that this was definitely a peerless divine weapon.

At least, in this day and age.

When the flickering white light on Wang Chuhong's body dissipated, a little cold, and a blue blade glowing with cold light had already come to him.

With his palms together, he grabbed the oncoming blade. At this time, the two saw each other's tricks.

What stabbed at Wang Chuhong was a cold iron sword, and its sword body was better than a piece of black ice, because this crystal clear crystal-like sword body really couldn't make people associate this cold blade with the black pressed iron.

And this is also the subtlety of this sword, the cold iron sword that seems to be ice really exudes a cold aura at this moment, emanating from Wang Chuhong's palms that tightly clamp the sword body.

Wang Xiaochu only saw the changes in Wang Chuhong at this time, his face was still the same nasty face, but his entire body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only did his entire body become extremely thick, but his arms turned directly into a pair of tiger claws. What surprised Wang Xiaochu even more was that when the cold iron sword in his hand struck with his arms, there was a metal collision sound, and Wang Chuhong actually metalized his arms.

"Is this your divine weapon?" Although Wang Chuhong was suppressed by Wang Xiaochu's sword, the corners of his mouth still showed disdain, "It seems that this strongest attack is none other than my White Tiger Sect!"

Before the words fell, a powerful and surging aura erupted from his body, and it actually shook Wang Xiaochu, who was also a Dragon Venerable Soul Stage, back.

Looking at Wang Chuhong, who was integrated with offense and defense, Wang Xiaochu was speechless for a while at this moment. It was not because of his strength that Wang Xiaochu was timid, but because of this extremely familiar scene, that long-sealed memory suddenly jumped into his mind.

"Even if your attack is strong, didn't you still lose to my Qinglong Xuanfeng Sword Third Style?" With a hint of mockery, Wang Xiaochu moved out of the honor of decades ago, but this matter was a shame for Wang Chuhong!

"You are looking for death!" full of anger rose, Wang Chuhong shouted angrily, and stepped on his feet suddenly, leaving a deep footprint everywhere he passed, and rushed towards Wang Xiaochu.

As the aura became stronger and stronger, the huge coercion of the two had already spread out through the enchantment to a radius of one mile. If it weren't for this enchantment, I'm afraid that this battle between the elders of the two major sects would directly raze this palace to the ground.

People of the foreign race may not know, and they will not believe that these two people can level a city, but in fact, if the strength of the two of them completely explodes, the enchantment will not be able to stop it at all, and now the two of them have suppressed their own strength and suppressed it, just for fear of destroying the Wang Mansion, which has been thousands of years old.

But with the push of the battle and the passage of time, Wang Chuhong's sanity was far less stable than at the beginning, and the entire enchantment could be said to be miserable. Wang Chuhong's enchantment surrounded the entire Qinglong Palace, and when the two of them just fought, this majestic hall no longer existed, but the strength of the two was too terrifying, just a stick of incense, and the huge energy impact turned everything in this enchantment into powder.

The mansion, trees, flowers, and even the water in the pool were all evaporated by this powerful energy, which showed the weight of the two of them.

But how could the battle between the two elders be like this? In the enchantment, there was already a cold sword shadow, a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, sharp claws and blades, and a cold light in the sky.

With a slash of the sword, there was a deep ravine on the ground, and with a wave of the tiger's claw, five dark purple spatial cracks appeared in the restless space.

As Wang Xiaochu's last sword swung out, this golden enchantment could no longer be supported, and was shattered by the sharp energy points, turning into bits of fluorescent light and drifting away with the wind.

At the same time as the enchantment was broken, the white robe on Wang Chuhong's body was already broken, even worse than Wang Xiaochu's, and now in addition to a few pieces of cloth protecting important parts, it can be said that he was naked, and in the face of Wang Xiaochu's sword without dead ends, he had no choice but to let the cold light of the sky break through the clothes on his body, and left a dazzling spark on his hard skin.

But at this time, Wang Xiaochu was also uncomfortable, although his own set of Qinglong Xuanfeng Sword had suppressed Wang Chuhong to death, but he was never able to hurt him a bit, and if this continued, he was definitely the first to exhaust his true qi.

I have to say that this guy is indeed a lot stronger than a few decades ago, at least the previous Xuanfeng Three Styles are impossible to defeat him again.

So now, he is using the fifth form of the Qinglong Xuanfeng Sword, and the sky-breaking sword shadow is densely attacked, making it impossible to distinguish which is true and which is false.

But this illusory trick was like child's play in front of Wang Chuhong, the white light in his eyes was flourishing, and under a powerful aura, the phantom disappeared, leaving only a blue blade with a cold light to stab at him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Wang Chuhong pushed it out with a palm, and went straight to the sharp blade.

"What? It's also a phantom?!" With a cry of exclamation, the sharp blade pushed by the tiger's claw actually penetrated through his body, and this turned out to be a phantom.

A cold air came from behind, and the red robe appeared behind Wang Chuhong, and the cold light was lit again, facing Wang Chuhong's back.

No matter how strong your body protection qi is, in front of this wind-breaking blade, it can only be as fragile as a papier-mâché toy, and in Wang Xiaochu's disdainful smile, the tip of the sword has come to Wang Chuhong's back.

He knew that with this sword, Wang Chuhong would definitely die, and to deal with this kind of guy who was offensive and defenseless, only Yin Ju was the king.

Clang!!!

After a crisp sound, what caught the eyes of the two of them was a green barrier, and this sudden barrier firmly resisted the cold light stabbed by Wang Xiaochu.

"It's you!" With an icy chill, Wang Xiaochu turned his head coldly and looked at an old man in a green robe not far behind him.

"This breath... Could it be Wang Su?" After some surprise, Wang Chuhong's eyes were more contemptuous, at this time he had distanced himself from Wang Xiaochu, but the physical changes on his body had not yet receded.

Looking at the green barrier, not only Wang Chuhong, but even Wang Xiaochu sighed disdainfully, but the green-robed old man did not get angry because of this, but looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, and said very kindly: "The two senior brothers, who are also elders of the Wang family, why should they hurt the harmony because of impulse?"

"Wang Su, what kind of thing are you, dare to mind my business!" Wang Chuhong shouted angrily, and the huge coercion suddenly came out of his body, trying to force this Xuanwu sect elder who was also a Dragon Venerable soul stage.

If it was ten years ago, maybe Wang Su at this moment would have fallen to the ground on his knees, but now he is an elder of the Xuanwu Sect who is also a Dragon Venerable, how can he be overwhelmed by the coercion of this area?

What's more, he still belongs to the Xuanwu Sect and has the most powerful defensive capabilities. With a slight smile, the huge coercion that came on his face had completely disappeared, and he was still smiling kindly under Wang Chuhong's stunned eyes.

"Wang Su, I don't need you to stir up the matter between me and him, right?" Wang Xiaochu said coldly with a gloomy face, staring at Wang Su.

In response to him, it was still the kind smile on Wang Su's face that did not change, "You can't say that, you and Elder Chuhong are the two confidants of our clan, and they are both indispensable and important people, no matter which one is injured, it is not a good thing for my Wang clan, right?"

"I didn't want to entangle with him, but he wanted to find fault, so I couldn't help but accompany him to the end!" Wang Xiaochu turned his back to him and said slowly.

At this time, Wang Chuhong's body transformation also returned to his original body as the battle stopped, but the anger on his face did not diminish at all, "Wang Su! What qualifications do you have to say this! Don't think that you are invincible in the world if you shrink into a turtle shell!"

As soon as these words came out, especially when the three words "turtle shell" came into Wang Su's ears, his originally kind and smiling face instantly turned cold.

The most fearful thing for the Xuanwu faction is to be scolded as a turtle, or hide in a turtle shell. If someone said this to their face, it would definitely be a bloody storm to annihilate the Nine Clans.

"Say what you just said, repeat it. Staring at Wang Chuhong coldly, Wang Su said word by word. And when the last word was finished, a burst of coercion broke out in his body that was not inferior to Wang Chuhong, and even surpassed it.

And Wang Chuhong, who has always been straight, was not to be outdone at this time, although his clothes had already been broken by Wang Xiaochu's cold blade, he still made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves, stepped forward, and signaled that he would not be afraid of Wang Su of his Xuanwu faction.

Looking at this deliberately provocative guy, Wang Su couldn't bear it anymore.

At the beginning, he endured scolding him, beating him, bullying him, he endured it, and insulting him, he endured it. But now that he is an elder of the Xuanwu Sect, it is unbearable to insult the reputation of the Xuanwu Sect in this way, which is the most basic dignity of being an elder.

"Since that's the case, then we don't have anything to say," despite the anger, Wang Su maintained extreme calm, spread his hands, and said coldly to Wang Chuhong, "Let you make three moves, if you can't put me to death after three moves, then it will be you Wang Chuhong who will die!"

"I can't ask for !!"

With Wang Chuhong's earth-shattering roar, his body changed again, and under Wang Su's disdainful gaze, his punch full of Dragon Venerable's soul power had already swung towards the green-robed old man.

Bang!!!

With a muffled sound, a fist mark had been blasted out on the hard dark iron wall again, and the light of one gold and one purple kept flashing, and under the fierce attack of the Bull Demon King, Xie Qiao could only dodge with all his might.

"What are you doing here, didn't you say you were going out?" asked sharply as he dodged the Bull Demon King's wind-breaking iron fist.

"Bang!"

An iron fist struck Xie Qiao's lower abdomen again, and his body had already flown upside down, slamming straight into the dark iron wall. The Bull Demon King slanted the corners of his mouth, and the two horns on his head flashed with a chilling chill, and said, "That's right, kill you, seize the power of the dragon soul in your body, no matter how strong it is, the heavenly prison can't stop me, can't I get out?"

"Original...... This is the ...... you arranged" With a trace of black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Xie Qiao trembled and said in a trembling voice. He couldn't have imagined that this guy was actually trying to kill him and then escape from the prison with the power in his body.

"It's useless to talk more, let's die!" Flicking his wrist, the Bull Demon King walked towards him again, the attack of this punch was much higher than the previous times, if he was hit, I am afraid that the end would only be through the stomach and intestines, and he would die.

"Boom !!"

Another fist mark appeared on the wall behind him, and the Bull Demon King's punch once again brushed against Xie Qiao's head, if it was only a little worse, then Xie Qiao's head was already a ball of plasma at the moment.

"This kid really provoked the Bull Demon King, he really deserved it!"

"Even if the strength of the Bull Demon King is suppressed by this heavenly prison, it will be more than enough to deal with him as a human race!"

"This kid is dead. ”

In the surrounding cells, several youkai were whispering, and from their words, they could hear full of schadenfreude for Xie Qiao. Falling into the well is the consistent style of these evil demons

However, the huge movement of the two had already alarmed the jailers of the prison.

"Hey, you two dare to fight in the Heavenly Prison, aren't you afraid of rectifying the Fa on the spot?"

I don't know when, two men in blue robes have appeared outside the door of the cell, there is no doubt that these two are the jailers of the heavenly prison, at least the powerhouses with the triple soul power of the dragon soul.

Seeing this, several monsters who were whispering hurriedly shrank down, after all, they were just a few ordinary monsters, and even the demon king had been imprisoned here, so they didn't want to provoke these Yuanlong heirs.

If it were someone else or a monster in the prison, one Dragon Soul Descendant would be enough to make them die ten times, let alone two. But the Bull Demon King didn't seem to hear it, and continued to beat Xie Qiao, who was unable to get up.

Ignored by the criminals of the prison, this is the first time since the construction of the prison, the two jailers suddenly became angry, the black iron sword at their waist was already out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, and the two sword blades were already pointing at the bull demon king in the cell.

"Don't think that you had the power to fight against the sky, and now in this heavenly prison, you are a lamb to be slaughtered, and you still don't obey orders?" a man in brocade held a dark iron sword in his hand, pointing at the thick back of the Bull Demon King.

"Don't talk nonsense, since that's the case, then direct him to the Fa in this prison!" the other brocade-clothed man also said angrily, and the two sword lights had already flashed, leaving a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye everywhere he passed.

"The Bull Demon King actually ignored these two jailers of the Dragon Soul Section?"

"He was just brave back then, and now that he is locked up in this prison, what kind of storm does he want to set off?"

The previous few little demons were not optimistic about the Bull Demon King at all, and even spoke for the descendants of the Yuan Dragon who imprisoned them.

Because in their eyes, the current Bull Demon King is just a paper tiger, and the reason why they are afraid of the Bull Demon King is only because of his powerful coercion, but he can't really defeat them.

The two sword rays had already pierced into the cell, and the cold light flew by, heading straight towards the body of the Bull Demon King.

"Woo~~~"

Two screams came, and the flying sword rays were also frozen in the air, and the two sword blades full of soul power were trembling violently with the hand clenched at the hilt of the sword at this moment.

Because the heads of the two men in brocade clothes have been grabbed by an irresistible and powerful hand. They knew that these two thick hands, as long as they forced, their heads would splash around like exploding watermelons.

And the owner of this hand is the Bull Demon King!

"Brother Niu, catch it!"

At this time, Xie Qiao, who had already fallen in the corner of the wall, and his flesh and blood were blurred, wiped the blood on his face, stood up and looked at the two brocade-clothed men with a smile.

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Readers, today's late update, school activities rehearsal, time is limited, so it will be updated at noon, and I ask you to understand a lot.