Among the mountains, Long Aoxue slowly waved the spear in his hand. The heavens and the earth around his body were distorted, hazy, and wonderful. Next to him, the war dragon's eyes were blazing, and the wind dragon was also fascinated. After knowing the identity of the war dragon, Feng Tianlong was almost going crazy. He casually met a person who turned out to be the eldest brother of the owner of this world, which was amazing.

Before, the king of killers actually wanted to attack such a strong man, didn't he kill himself? As for the more terrifying Du Tian Twelve Evils, he didn't think about it at all. There are twelve evils in the sky, and even the ancestors of the Feng family can't beat them, let alone the Lord of the Battle Dragon Palace.

Outside, people call the war dragon the war dragon king or the war dragon hall master. For so many years, there has only been one Lord of the War Dragon Palace, and that is the War Dragon. The battle between the War Dragon and the Chaos God King established the status of the War Dragon Hall in this heaven and earth. The powerhouse of the War Dragon Hall is not an earth-shattering Tianjiao. However, when the Dragon Hall recruits people, talent is only one aspect, and heart and willpower are also very important.

Originally, Feng Tianlong planned to enter the War Dragon Palace, but unfortunately, his talent was slightly poor, and he was unfortunately out. However, he was also satisfied to be able to see the war dragon. The war dragon would occasionally point him out, flattering him. As for Long Ao's blood, he didn't do anything else except help him awaken the Wind Dragon Bloodline. As time went on, he was able to keep it for longer and longer.

Long Aoxue was a little speechless, he still groped by himself back then, and it was only twice, and he got it. Although this guy has a good heart, his talent is still a lot worse. Of course, Long Ao's blood refers to his talent in comprehension, not in cultivation.

It is difficult to say clearly the strength of a person's understanding. Long Aoxue smiled faintly, he stopped what he was doing and pondered. Every time he practiced the gun, his spirit was recovering, and now, after a few months, he was finally half recovered.

Long Aoxue suddenly looked at the war dragon, and the war dragon understood and rushed out with a leap. The blade of the war dragon is the war dragon spear, which is a divine weapon that he has tempered for countless years. The battle dragon spear is made of real dragons, powerful and powerful, and is a super god soldier. With a shudder, the power multiplied.

Long Aoxue turned a blind eye, no matter how strong his momentum was, it was like nothing to him. Long Ao's blood stabbed out, the general trend of heaven and earth surged, and the wooden spear seemed to begin to glow. The wooden spear seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis, and it collided with the war dragon spear without any damage.

The dragon's long hair danced wildly, the spear opened and closed, and the war dragon fought fiercely. Feng Tianlong had long been hiding far away, although he was now able to rival the powerhouses of the Dao Realm, but when the two of them were fighting, he felt that it was better to stay away.

With a bang, Long Ao's blood shattered into the sky, destroying a mountain with one shot. The war dragon seemed to be walking in a different time and space, dodging the attack of the dragon's blood, the dragon spear trembled, a dragon roar resounded through the nine skies, and his spear flashed, and it crashed into the chest of the dragon's blood.

As soon as Long Aoxue raised his hand, he pinched the fist mark and hit it. His understanding of martial arts has changed, focusing on his mind and will. This punch has the power to turn decay into magic. With a buzz, the dragon spear trembled, bent like a longbow. Long Aoxue's arm trembled and took a step back, and the war dragon also stepped back. Long Aoxue couldn't help but let out a long roar, and he finally became strong again.

In the process of the battle just now, the method of the wooden gun has advanced by leaps and bounds, and all the doubts before are clear in his heart. Because of this, he was able to collide with the dragon spear with his fist and knock it back. If it weren't for that, Long Ao's blood would not be damaged at most.

The war dragon showed a happy expression, staring at the dragon's proud blood, and kept smirking. For him, the strength of Long Ao's blood is the happiest thing for him. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and his divine soul actually recovered eighty percent in one fell swoop, and he was just around the corner from the peak. Of course, this is an alternative powerhouse. Long Aoxue had previously focused on cultivating himself, and of course, everyone did so, including the Chaos God King.

Even if the heavens and the earth have changed, so is Feng Tianlong and the others. However, Long Aoxue once again broke the shackles and became stronger, but it relied on another method of cultivation. The power he uses is the power of the outer heaven and earth. And what he cultivates is the mind, the power of the external heaven and earth. Long Ao's blood had an almost natural aura, and it seemed to have merged with this heaven and earth, indistinguishing from each other.

The war dragon retreated, and the wooden spear in Long Aoxue's hand also went with the wind. Long Aoxue showed a hint of sadness, and he thought of the blood musket. The blood musket followed him for endless years, but alas, it was broken in the last battle. However, Long Aoxue still thought of the specialness of the Blood Musket and began to call for the Blood Musket. The blood musket was still smart, and Long Aoxue actually felt his presence.

The dragon's proud blood showed a look of joy, and the blood musket already had the ability to be immortal. However, the previous Long Ao's blood was seriously injured, and his soul was almost exhausted, and the blood musket fell into a deep sleep because of this. It's not that he can't reorganize, it's that he doesn't want to. The spear has a spirit, and it is about to be annihilated in heaven and earth with the blood of Long Ao. Long Aoxue showed a hint of emotion, in this world, there are still people who care about him.

Long Aoxue pointed to the sky and shouted: "The general trend of heaven and earth, condense for me! Old man, I'm back!" Later, Long Aoxue's voice was low, like a murmur. But the voice was transmitted strangely, shocking the heavens and the earth.

The people of the entire astral realm heard this murmur, and in a trance, they all thought they were in a dream. The dragon roared angrily, and the heavens and the earth changed color. Cracks emerged, the sky shattered, and pieces of blood-colored glass-like shards poured out. These fragments fell, surrounding the dragon's blood, slowly rising and falling. Feng Tianlong was surprised to see it, and felt that his world had been turned upside down again.

There was still undried blood on these fragments, and the breath of that blood was incomparably strong. Even though it's a fragment, it's comparable to a dragon lance. Long Aoxue showed a faint smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a dazzling blood color condensed. As the brilliance dissipated, a dark red spear appeared in Long Aoxue's hand. The pattern of this spear is the same as that of a wooden spear.

The wooden gun carved by Feng Tianlong himself, he naturally knows the pattern of the wooden gun. The patterns on the blood-colored spear in front of him seemed to be more agile and richer. The patterns flowed, as if they were another world, giving him a strange feeling. Long Aoxue smiled, stroking the blood musket, full of emotion. A gunshot shattered the mountains not far away, and the blood muskets burned.

A faint blood fire swirled, and the breath of the blood musket became more and more terrifying. The blood-colored streamer turned, and it took a moment for the blood musket to regain its calm. Long Aoxue was extremely emotional, worthy of being a spear that had slaughtered the immortals, and had completed his self-transformation. Long Aoxue estimates that such a magic spear is unbreakable. Long Aoxue held the blood musket, fell into the realm of enlightenment, and began to perfect his marksmanship.

His marksmanship trace thirteen styles, in addition to the eleven types corresponding to the thunder, there are two more blows to surpass. The twelfth gun should be integrated into one by integrating the first eleventh forms. And the last thirteen forms have to be detached. Although it is the thirteenth gun, Long Aoxue has only created the first eleventh style. Long Aoxue's marksmanship, the eleventh form can kill the terrifying God King.

As for the last two forms, they are used to oppose the will of the Heavenly Dao. Long Ao's blood stabbed out, and the heavens and the earth in front of him shattered, looking like the end of the world. This is not only because of the terrible nature of the dragon's proud blood, but also because of the terrible nature of the blood musket. The war dragon looked envious, licked his face and said, "Big brother, why don't you temper my war dragon spear too?"

Long Aoxue pondered for a moment, although his body was a mess now, his divine soul had recovered eighty percent, and it was not impossible to open the furnace refiner. The materials used in the Battle Dragon Spear are extraordinary, but the refining techniques are a bit poor. Long Aoxue pierced the blood musket into the earth, and the result was the battle dragon spear. The battle dragon spear roared, and he didn't want the dragon to be touched by blood, and he was full of arrogance.

Long Aoxue smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the power of heaven and earth condensed, turning into a furnace and a big hammer. Long Aoxue has to use means to make the materials possessed by the Dragon Spear fuse perfectly. With a bang, transparent flames rose into the sky, enveloping the war dragon spear. As soon as Long Aoxue stretched out his hand to grab it, the hammer of the great momentum of heaven and earth smashed down. With a click, all the formations on the battle dragon spear shattered.

Long Aoxue didn't care at all, and continued to swing the hammer, smashing it down fiercely. After a few hammers, the battle dragon spear turned into a hundred-zhang long dragon, and the chaotic air flowed very amazingly. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, the spear realm unfolded, and the hundred-zhang long dragon immediately shrunk countless times. The Gun Realm is the newly created magic technique of Long Aoxue, and it is also the outer heaven and earth that he condensed, with terrifying power.

With a wave of Long Aoxue's hand, the flames of heaven and earth burned fiercely, and his hammer fell madly. Now he is almost refining divine weapons with his mind. As fast as the thought goes, the hammer falls. Heaven and earth were distorted, and Long Ao's blood turned the battle dragon spear into liquid, mixed as one, without the slightest flaw. Long Ao's heart moved, and he began to carve.

Under his mind, pieces of dragon scale-like patterns emerged, and finally, the dragon's tail was the root, and the dragon's head spit out the blade, and a snowy spear tip emerged. Only then did Long Aoxue disperse the movements in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, there was thunder rolling between the heavens and the earth. To refine a super artifact, it is natural to create a thunderstorm. Boom, thunder continued to fall, and this piece of mountain was considered to have been damaged by seedlings and damaged a large area.

When the thunderstorm passed, a pale cyan gun pierced the earth, the snowy tip of the spear, and the dragon-like scale-like pattern, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling. Feng Tianlong looked over and had a feeling of daunting. He hurriedly turned his head, his face shocked.

Long Aoxue said lightly: "This battle dragon spear should have reached the top super god weapon, it is stronger than before!" In fact, this is still Long Aoxue's modesty, and the previous battle dragon spear can only be said to have barely reached the level of a super god soldier. Now, he is the top super god soldier. Zhan Long's face was happy, he didn't say anything, he picked up the Zhan Long Spear, and watched it over and over, very excited.

Long Aoxue held the blood musket in his arms and slowly walked into the distance, and the war dragon and the wind dragon hurriedly followed. Although Long Ao's blood looked similar to that of a mortal, his terrifyingness made Feng Tianlong's heart tremble. Although Long Aoxue felt it, he was also a little displeased, but he didn't say much. Reverence for the strong is a must-have mentality for a weak person.

Long Aoxue practiced his gun while moving forward, and his gun thirteen finally stabilized at the eleventh type. Although there is no real fight yet, Long Aoxue can feel that these eleven styles will definitely be earth-shattering and become a unique sound.

Originally, Long Ao's blood was also going to be taught to Fengtian Long, but unfortunately, he has been a little bad lately. Feng Tianlong's face was humble, and he had lost his previous temperament. This is what Long Aoxue is most dissatisfied with, genius, it shouldn't be like this...... To be continued