"Hmph, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, in front of the old man, he dares to be so presumptuous, and he is innocent of death!"

Suddenly, Elder Jiang flicked his palm: "Eightfold Palm!"

In an instant, eight huge pitch-black palms greeted Long Yan in front of him and slapped them fiercely. The power of each palm print is enough for 500,000 jun.

"Dragon-blooded warrior now - Hidden Dragon Style!"

Long Yan roared wildly, holding the ink gun and quickly catching up, the ink gun vibrated and directly crushed the eightfold palm print, but he himself was also hit by the power of the eightfold palm print, and he took a big step back.

It's just that the old man only has a casual blow with one percent of his strength, and it is not surprising that he can resist it. ”

Elder Jiang's face was extremely disdainful.

Everyone was shocked to the extreme, just one percent of the power is already so amazing, if it is ten percent of the strength...... I can't imagine.

"Again, take a blow from two percent of my strength - sixteen palms!"

Elder Jiang was ruthless and unjust, and his eyes, which were originally kind, had become as cold as a blade at this moment, and his arm flicked again.

Sixteen huge pitch-black palm prints shot out towards the dragon flame in front of him.

Sixteen palm prints, the power of each of them is enough to have 500,000 jun, if it is an ordinary great Xuan Master, even if he cultivates to reach the 8th realm of Xuan Dao, it is estimated that he will be killed instantly.

However, Long Yan is not an ordinary Great Xuan Master, he is the descendant of the ancient War Dragon Family, the purest bloodline of the War Dragon.

"Dragon's Pose!"

Long Yan roared, the battle intent was monstrous, the ink gun in his hand was vibrating, and the strength was rolling like a wave.

At this moment, the ink spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a dragon, and suddenly let out a deep dragon groan, a huge wave of energy, even in the form of ripples visible to the naked eye, swept towards the surroundings.

In an instant, the wind howled!

The earth is full of dust!

"Bang!"

The huge wave of energy qi shattered all the sixteen pitch-black palm prints. However, Long Yan himself was also shocked and flew out, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It is unimaginable how terrifying the combat power of the sect powerhouse is, with only twenty percent of his strength, he has severely damaged Long Yan, the strongest descendant in the history of the ancient war dragon family.

"Old horseman, stop me!"

Qin Yi roared, and even the black hair on his head stood upside down, but the power that imprisoned him was too great, and he tried his best, but it was difficult to move.

Elder Jiang didn't pay attention to Qin Yi, turned his back to him, and sneered disdainfully at Long Yan, who was already heavily injured: "Hairy boy, I think you can resist my palm?"

In front of a strong man who has cultivated enough to reach the five realms of the sect, Long Yan, a great master who has not even broken through the sect, is simply an ant, being played with by him at will.

"Take another blow from my thirty percent strength. ”

Elder Jiang flicked that arm casually again: "Thirty-two heavy palms!"

Thirty-two huge black palm prints, one after another, slapped towards Long Yan.

"War Dragon Style!"

After the heavy blow, Long Yan not only did not languish at all, but became more and more crazy, and the blood of the war dragon in his body was burning.

The aura on his body climbed again, his head was full of silver hair, the roots stood upside down, and his body burst out like a dragon going out to sea, and he swept out with an ink gun in both hands, and a huge ink-colored gun shadow swept out.

"Bang!"

The ink-colored spear shadow slammed into the thirty-two palm prints, the thirty-two palm prints, and the strong energy wave knocked Elder Jiang back with a big step.

Swish!

Long Yan flew sideways again and smashed against the wall of the other courtyard, which could not withstand the force, and collapsed with a "bang", and dust rose everywhere.

Long Yan's body was already cracked, and silver blood gushed out, but it was not killed. His face was pale, but his eyes were burning with fighting intent.

"Hey, hairy boy, you're not dead?"

Elder Jiang was quite surprised, a look of incredulity appeared on his face, a blow of his strength of thirty percent, even the powerhouses of the sect that had broken through, were afraid that they would be killed instantly.

However, Long Yan did not die, but his eyes burned with more and more crazy battle intent.

"Old horseman, stop!"

Seeing that Long Yan was injured like this, Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi both saw that their hearts were broken, and their eyes were round.

Since entering the Heavenly Star Mansion and meeting Long Yan, the two of them have quickly established a deep relationship with Long Yan, and the three of them are basically inseparable for a long time.

For Long Yan, Qin Yi always had an indescribable feeling, and he always exuded an inexplicable familiar aura that attracted him.

"Old horseman, I swear that I will break you to pieces in the future!"

Qin Yi was completely crazy, seeing his brother being injured like this at this moment, the rules of the Demon Immortal Trail and the wishes of the master were all left behind by him.

Long Yan was lying on the ground, although his chest was terrifying, but he was extremely injured, silver blood was constantly flowing on the cracked body, and he felt that his life was rapidly pulling away from his body.

He is very strong and arrogant in his class, but in front of a sect powerhouse like Elder Jiang, he is still almost unable to withstand even the strength of the other party's thirty percent.

"Pick me up again with forty percent of the strength!"

Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi's roar and increased his strength by one percent: "Sixty-four palms!"

With a flick of his arm, sixty-four huge pitch-black palm prints appeared, murderous, layered, dense, and people felt suffocated.

Sixty-four pitch-black palm prints ruthlessly slapped out towards Qin Yi who was lying on the ground, and the space of the entire courtyard was suddenly distorted.

"Old Horseman......

Qin Yi's eyes widened and he roared wildly.

And yet at this moment.

"Ahh

Long Yan, who had been lying on the ground silently, suddenly roared, and his head full of silver hair danced wildly.

Rise!

In his eyes, the vision reappeared, and a strange picture emerged, which was a scene of annihilation, endless mountains and rivers, all shattered, and corpses and bones like mountains.

This is the scene of the fall of the Immortal Ancient Era!

The huge silver dragon appeared in the picture again, fighting wildly between the ruined heaven and earth, it was already scarred, silver dragon blood, stained the earth, and the huge dragon tail swept away a huge castle to the ground.

The picture in Long Yan's eyes is constantly changing, and the speed is extremely fast, all of them are pictures of golden dragons fighting wildly, and the scene is extremely vast.

Eventually, the silver dragon fell and lay on top of the ruined earth.

This is the picture of the Supreme Great Dragon Emperor, who fell in the Great War of Annihilation Endless years ago.

"It's ...... Supreme Dragon Emperor!"

Seeing the fallen silver dragon in Long Yan's eyes, Qin Yi instantly concluded that this huge silver dragon was the Supreme Dragon Emperor he encountered when he entered the Immortal Gu Era in the past!

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm