Chapter 6: The Evil Spirit of Death A sword without a sword

Shi Lang floated out with a sword without pretensions, instantly breaking through the space, and the virtual sword light flashed and stabbed directly at Long Jian. Long Jian didn't dodge, and the sword really slashed at Long Jian's body.

At this time, it reflected the extremely perverted defense of Long Jian's body, which was shining with golden brilliance and dazzling golden armor.

The sword that fused with the evil qi of death, for Long Jian, only made him retreat a certain distance and spit out a mouthful of blood, but it hardly caused any injuries that could affect his combat power.

"Bell-" sound, suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron, resounding throughout the valley, the whole mountain forest birds and insects chirping, tigers roaring wolves, it seemed that they heard the tooth-aching friction sound, making them extremely afraid.

Shi Lang's long sword, on the golden armor on Long Jian's body, after all, still left only a white mark, from its shoulder, across its abdomen, staying at the root of its tail.

Long Jian roared angrily and raised a spear, the tip of the spear shining coldly. A howl, in that howl, there was no pain, only anger, endless anger.

Although it doesn't really have the strength to match it now, he has the fighting instinct of his own body, which also allows it to maintain the pride of being the Heavenly Pride of the Eight Clans at all times. And the energy blessing released by the dragon war spirit not only made him invincible, but also made him bloom with endless golden brilliance, looking holy and solemn, like a god that could not be blasphemed.

As one of the eight clans of the Zhen world, as a member of the dragon clan, he now represents not only his own heavenly glory, but also the honor of the family, the majesty of the family, how can he allow people to blaspheme?

In the angry howl, there is an endless killing power, even the three masters who are hidden at the foot of the mountain from the border desert battlefield can also feel the power contained in that howl, which makes people feel extremely terrifying.

The next moment, something happened suddenly.

The stone wave was knocked out almost instantly, and smashed into the mountain forest, breaking several thick tree trunks in succession with a devastating force. Everyone just reacted, and he seemed to be blown away and disappeared into this place all of a sudden.

But the next moment, another sword light slashed at Long Jian's body that was galloping away, and the golden armor was still indestructible, exuding an unconcealable holy brilliance like a holy spirit.

It was exactly the same as the sword just now, and even the position of the split did not change in the slightest, impartially, this sword just cleaved on the white seal cut by the previous sword.

Stone waves floated beside the trees knocked down in the mountains and forests, separated by the thick flying dust, and rose into the air, like an unstoppable arrow from the string, turning into sword light and bursting out. His figure suddenly flashed out of the thick dust, killing Long Jian by surprise.

When he appeared in front of Long Jian again, there was nothing but his face became even paler.

Even the expression full of anger did not change in the slightest, but Long Jian caught a strange and terrifying aura from him.

Long Jian's spear swept, and a lightning-like arc of light slashed out, intercepting the blasting stone waves.

"Ahh

Shi Langpiao suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the howling sound spread all over the mountains and forests, he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes were scarlet and hot, and he looked at Long Jian with endless killing intent, and quickly slashed out with a sword. In an instant, the spear that shone with golden light and the white sword that was unpretentious collided, and it exploded in an instant, bursting out with terrifying energy fluctuations, kicking up the dust that avoided the sun, and the warriors who were even closer around were thrown out and lay on the ground.

Although he defeated Long Jian's spear, Long Jian's unrelenting shot stabbed out, almost in the blink of an eye, and it sank into his shoulder, blood splashed.

Long Jian looked at Shi Langpiao in astonishment, he didn't expect his blow to be successful, unexpectedly. But the next moment, he seemed to understand a little, only to see Shi Langpiao staring at Long Jian with scarlet and hot eyes, he raised his head and roared, and suddenly smiled evilly.

With the sword edge as the attack, with the left hand to control, coldly caught the golden spear on his shoulder and did not let go, seeing that the sword was about to slash Long Jian's neck. Long Jian kicked him away and kicked him heavily in the chest, the unpretentious sword missed, Long Jian's heart palpitated, although he escaped, he sincerely gave birth to a sense of fear of death.

When he settled down, it was almost a moment, but he glanced at Shi Langpiao now, and was even more convinced that he in front of him no longer seemed to be his own thoughts, but a puppet who didn't know pain, didn't know how to think, and had no emotions!

"What's wrong with him?" Long Jian frowned, the stone wave in front of him was really a bit too abnormal, and he didn't have any characteristics that ordinary people had at all.

Three rainbow lights like meteors flew from outside the mountain, from far to near, and almost instantly stopped beside Long Jian, the three of them were all wearing cold silver armor, exuding a fierce and compelling coercion and murderous aura, the three of them nodded to Long Jian, and said, "He is controlled!"

"Controlled by someone?" Long Jian said, if this is the case, then all the actions of Shi Langpiao behind him are explained and in line with his conjecture: "Then who will control him?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison, their complexions changed, their eyes looked solemnly and deeply at Shi Langpiao, whose eyes were scarlet, and said, "Demon Clan powerhouse!"

"We are all veterans who have retired from the battlefield of the border wilderness, and some terrible existence has slipped down from the border wilderness that needs to be solved. The three of them exuded a compelling cold aura, and they actually suppressed Shi Langpiao's movements, making him slow down, and said: "Quickly capture him alive, don't kill him, and hand it over to the Wanzu Alliance to deal with." ”

"Okay!" Long Jian replied, and the whole person held the golden spear, turning into a golden streamer, emitting divine brilliance, and killing the stone waves that were shocked by the three masters.

Although Shi Langpiao was suppressed, he was also killed with scarlet eyes.

Not far away, Liu Chen and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World took a deep look at each other, and they both understood the unusual nature of the matter, and then they both saw what the other party wanted to say, and said in unison: "There is a problem in the border wasteland, is it possible that it has fallen?"

Only this statement can make the terrifying Daewoo creatures with such a strong mysterious and gray aura rush in from the depths of the icy Daewoo!

It's just that what went wrong? Liu Chen and Shizi don't know, because if there is a terrifying creature in the depths of Daewoo that appears, it is impossible not to cause boundless killing, could it be a Daewoo creature that sneaked down?

And their hands have already reached deep into the martial arts masters of the human race?

However, what was the purpose of controlling a stone wave to float up the Eagle Ridge and target the dragon clan's dragon martial arts conference?

It seems that all this is a mystery waiting to be solved.

However, the battle between Long Jian and Shi Langpiao has entered a white-hot stage.

Almost all of them are fighting with their terrifying deep internal strength, and there is only one movement of Shi Langpiao, that is, the sword in his hand, split, split, and chop!

And every time he slashed with his sword, it hit the same place, which was just a white mark at first, but under the unremitting efforts of Shi Langpiao, he almost split Long Jian's golden armor. In the golden armor part of Long Jian's abdomen, a long large hole was left, but there was only a trickle of blood.

Although, there was a trickle of blood coming out. However, there was not a trace of blood left on Long Jian's golden armor!

Yes, it's just thick golden armor, hard foreign armor! Even Shi Langpiao's painstaking attack is just a white mark that can't be cut to the bottom!

Shi Langpiao was already unconscious, and Long Jian didn't mean to kill him, he was shocked by Long Jian again and again, but he was stubborn and rushed back again and again!

There was still no one on his face!

There was no emotion in the dead gray pupils.

This has evolved into a duel that lacks fighting spirit and has no meaning!

But it's almost a never-ending situation!

"Do we want to help?" Among the three people who flew in the air, a Daoist with a long sword behind the white armor of Sen Han suddenly asked.

"He won't lose!" Another Daoist holding a big sword shook his head and said softly: "Since he is the Tianjiao of the Dragon Clan, he can kill from the Dragon Clan's secret realm and survive, presumably he will not stop here!"

What they wanted to know now was where the terrible creature that had slipped down from the depths of Daewoo had gone, where was it hidden, who was the person who controlled the stone waves, or rather, was it the creature who controlled him. What is the purpose of letting the stone waves float here?

It wasn't early or late, but it happened to be when they appeared and passed by Condor Ridge.

"The young man under the mountain is very powerful, I wonder if the three little guys we arranged can help him fight against the wolf clan demon king?" one of the old men, who was a little old, couldn't help but sigh coldly.

The old man had a very bad premonition, the person behind the scenes, the purpose did not seem to be Condor Ridge, perhaps, the real purpose was "him"!

At this moment, he had to put on the gilded armor of his right arm in addition to his silver armor, because this was the only holy object that could suppress that kind of creature.

If the other party really got that person's power, they would definitely know about the gilded armor!

Perhaps, the other party is not sure who got the gilded armor!

Shi Langpiao's body, in the end, was still shot by Long Jian, almost cut a hole to the foot, and the blood was dripping!

However, there were also some wounds on Long Jian's body, which were left by Shi Langpiao's sword marks constantly chopping.

Long Jian didn't care about the wounds on his body, as if those injuries were not on his body at all.

The pale face still had no expression, a pair of dead gray eyes, staring closely at the stone waves in front of him, and slowly raised the spear in his hand.

However, the gray-brown death aura on Shi Langpiao's body suddenly burst out.

He slashed down with a sword, and instead of sword qi, he slashed out a gray-brown torrent.

Everywhere the torrent went, everything that was alive withered, and the air was filled with a thick breath of death.

The silver warrior with the big sword on his back couldn't help but feel worried, and asked the Taoist priest with the long sword on his back, "Now, the Daoist still thinks that he can lose both?"