Chapter Ninety-One: The Clothed Youth
With a "boom", Canglong's divine power exploded, turning into a brilliant rain of light, enveloping Chu Hao and the three of them, and Gong Xingyu turned away, like a flash of lightning.
Everyone was stunned, listening to Gong Xingyu's previous words, they thought that he would resist strongly to the end, but they didn't expect it to be a silver-like pewter spear head, which was so useless.
"This is escaped, is there any mistake, I thought he had a backbone!" someone scolded, his eyes and tone were very disdainful.
"Indeed, one of the leaders of the younger generation of the dignified palace family is so unbearable, it is really difficult to live up to the name. ”
If it weren't for the cruel words before, Gong Xingyu would have fled, no one would have said anything, after all, in the face of the three strong men, it would not be unjust to be defeated.
But the cruel words were stacked, but the main owner wanted to escape, there was no grace at all, and the contrast was too great, which made everyone stunned and surprised.
Gong Xingyu hated it a lot, the young generation of the dignified palace family, but he was panicked like a lost dog, which was a huge shame, which made his forehead bruise, and his eyes were so gloomy that he was about to breathe fire.
It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and when he can't use the power of the divine pattern, he knows that he can't beat Chu Hao, not to mention that Leng Pingyang has already retreated.
At this moment, Long Yuxuan and Dongfang Yingxue also had time to spare, if they really wanted to continue to hold on, the result was destined to be very tragic.
He was like a cyan lightning, jumping hundreds of meters, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away, and it was indeed difficult to stop such a strong person from forcibly leaving.
Secretly, some people watching the battle were excited, Gong Xingyu escaped, it should be their creation, he fought with Chu Hao, the divine power consumption was extremely high, as long as he intercepted it halfway, he could seize the dragon's blood.
"If you want to escape, have you asked me?" Chu Hao's eyes were cold, and he stepped out in one step, like a dragon out of the abyss, full of domineering aura, chasing Gong Xingyu directly.
Long Yuxuan also shot at the same time, the dragon finch's wings shook behind him, and the light and rain in the sky were all annihilated, and then chased after Gong Xingyu, the speed was much faster than Chu Hao.
He is a dragon sparrow, after manifesting the demon, he can use the dragon sparrow speed, few people in his generation can compare, and he actually came first and intercepted Gong Xingyu.
"Zheng!"
The dragon sparrow knife slashed down, the vast sword qi was like a waterfall, the blazing light was connected, and there was a thunder light flickering, overturning the unprepared Gong Xingyu in an instant.
Then, Chu Hao also chased after him, and the heavenly monument slapped out with palm power, as if the sky was overturned, emitting light and heat, and suppressing it downward.
"Long Yuxuan, if you rush to kill them like this, aren't you afraid of the revenge of my palace family?" Gong Xingyu roared, like a dragon roaring, and the sound waves shocked the world.
This is indeed a magic technique, the dragon roars, attacking the enemy with sound waves, just like the real dragon roaring, there are blue waves undulating, shaking the qi and blood floating, and the eardrums are about to crack.
That majestic aura, the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and there was a tendency to roll through the waves, hitting Chu Hao's hand, stirring up a golden ripple.
In the distance, someone's face turned pale, he was hit by the sound wave, his heart was about to burst, and he couldn't withstand the power of Canglong's roar, but this kind of attack was useless to Chu Hao and Long Yuxuan, and it couldn't interfere with them.
Chu Hao flipped his palm, and with a slight shock, the red qi and blood flowed, and the sound wave that came stopped in an instant, and any sound was useless, it was wiped out by the power of the heavenly monument, and the heavens and the earth were silent.
Long Yuxuan flapped his wings, and there were also huge ripples sweeping, blowing a hurricane, which was fleeting, drowning out the sound of attack.
Then, the two blocked the space, attacking one after the other, like two mountains, surrounding Gong Xingyu, making him unable to escape.
"Is there any other means, if the skill is only here, then hand over the dragon's blood!" Chu Hao approached towards Gong Xingyu, his eyes flashing with divine light, like a flash of lightning, and his momentum was compelling.
"Who are you, don't you know that I am from the Gong family, you can't afford the consequences of offending me like this!" Gong Xingyu said in a fierce voice, his body was full of green energy, and his heart fluctuated violently.
Once upon a time, he could have imagined that he would be forced to this role, lose face, and need words to provoke people in exchange for a way out.
Such a result was a severe blow to a person like him, who had a very high self-esteem, and made him feel that something was crumbling in his heart.
"What about the Gong family, I have killed all the people of the Huo Ling Sect, are you still a palace family?" Chu Hao sneered, revealing a row of white teeth, like a fierce beast, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
They remembered that Ren Jie of the Fire Ling Sect died in the hands of Chu Hao, who was also a young genius of the Fire Ling Sect, but he was killed without hesitation.
"Against the sky, this person is destined to set off a big storm, the Fire Ling Sect looks down on the Eight Desolations, and the disciples in the sect are killed, they will inevitably ask for an explanation. Someone sighed.
Although the Gong family is strong, compared with the Huo Ling Sect, it is only between the two and the middle, and even due to the relationship between the family, it is slightly inferior.
Chu Hao dared to kill the disciple of the Huo Ling Sect, and it seemed that it was nothing to kill another disciple of the Gong family.
"Just doing this, he will be desperate in the future, the Gong family and the Huo Ling Sect will be furious, and the Eight Desolations will be turbulent, unless he also has enough backing, he will definitely die without a place to be buried. ”
"Such a young and strong man, do you think he will become famous? I hope he can kill Gong Xingyu and turn the world upside down. This is the remark of a do-gooder, who looks from the sidelines with a cold eye.
Gong Xingyu's face was ugly, he was so low-voiced, Chu Hao didn't even buy it, making him angry, and his blood was burning.
"I don't know the height of the sky, when the elders of my clan arrive, you will definitely regret what you did today. He gritted his teeth, hating in his heart.
"Don't bother with you, hand over the dragon's blood, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you. Chu Hao was so long, but there was murder in his eyes.
After experiencing the incident of Qinggang Village, he did not have a good impression of the people of the Gong family, the Lei Mountain Clan, and the Golden Ancient Clan.
And Gong Xingyu also chased and killed him, but now the situation is just reversed, if he changes his role, he believes that Gong Xingyu will definitely not talk so much nonsense, and will kill him as soon as possible.
Therefore, for Gong Xingyu, if he kills him, he will kill him, he will not have any burden in his heart, this is a world of the jungle.
However, at this moment, with a "whoosh", a sharp arrow pierced through the sky and broke through the clouds, shooting from afar, like a dragon going out to sea, bringing a gust of flame and wind.
This kind of power is too strong, and the sharp arrows are everywhere, whether it is a person or a volcano, all of them are crushed by the power of the edge and turned into powder.
"Dang!"
Long Yuxuan made a move, his thick black hair was like madness, the finch feather dragon sword unfolded, and the divine feathers were sonorous like gold and iron, slashing at the sharp arrows that shot over.
"Who are you?" he paused, his eyes flashing with golden light, staring at the figure as he walked towards him, his eyes frighteningly cold.
The wings behind him vibrated slightly, and his heart was like a stormy wave undulating.
"Bird Feather Dragon Sword, this killing technique is really strong, and it can actually break my Red Flame Jiao Arrow. In the distance, a young man with hair stepped into the air, walking slowly, as if it contained the way of heaven.
He held a large red bow and carried three sharp arrows on his back, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, a wisp of sharp light appeared, like a star in disillusionment.
"What a terrible person, why do I feel like I'm facing an eternal mountain, and my mind seems to be about to be annihilated. A group of people were startled and hurriedly retreated.
They were far enough away, nearly a thousand meters, but they still couldn't withstand this Dao force, and the young monk who suddenly appeared was like the incarnation of the gods, stepping down in one step, like the heavens crushing.
"What kind of person is this, how come I've never seen it before, is it another one who has suddenly risen to prominence?"
In Sunset Valley, they basically know people who deserve the name of young geniuses, but they don't have the impression of this person, as if this person appeared out of thin air.
This is very unusual, such a powerful person, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a dragon is stepping, it should not be nameless.
"You can call me Yi. The young monk said, though in a calm tone, it felt like an unsheathed sword, with a restrained edge.
Long Yuxuan was like a great enemy, he had a confrontation with Yi, and he knew how terrible this person was, and it took him a lot of effort to wipe out the sharp arrow just now.
However, this is just an arrow light prompted by Yi's divine power, not a real sharp arrow, this person's strength makes him frightened.
"I don't want to be your enemy, but I want to take this drop of dragon blood. Yi said, making the atmosphere here instantly freeze.
"Your Excellency, you have gone too far, people are defeated by us, if you want to take dragon blood, then show your strength!" Chu Hao took a step forward and stood side by side with Long Yuxuan.
Dongfang Yingxue also rushed over, and when she heard this, she was immediately annoyed, the prey they had so hard to shoot down, and some people dared to rob it, it was so hateful.
"What kind of person is this, robbing things and grabbing things so justifiably, really when we are vegetarians. Dongfang Yingxue shouted angrily, and her pretty face was full of anger.
It's just that she also knows the strength of the person in front of her, this person is too mysterious, and he almost has the strength of the peak of the complete comprehension realm, which is incredible.
Although there is a secret treasure, the secret treasure cannot replace the god pattern, it can only provide strength and attack, and it is impossible for everyone to exert their combat power in the outside world.
And this qiē was subverted by the person in front of him, his qi and blood flowed, as brilliant as the scorching sun, although there was no divine pattern, but the condensed but not emitted breath was like a real dragon dormant.
If this power breaks out, it will definitely be the power of the peak of the Tongqi Realm, and it may be able to sweep through the entire Fire Domain, even if the Fire Xuan They come over, it will be useless, and they will be defeated.
"I really don't want to be your enemy!" Yi said softly, sighing as if regretful, and then picked up the big bow and pulled the bowstring.
In an instant, his momentum changed greatly, his shawl black hair was agitated by divine power and scattered, wild as a demon, and his two eyes were as deep as the abyssal sea, about to engulf a qiē.
He seemed to have awakened from a dormant true dragon, his blood filled the sun and the moon, and the red giant light made the magma flames of the fire domain lose their color.
With a sound of "Zheng", the red bow was pulled, and a terrifying power of the sun and the moon condensed on the bowstring, slowly forming the appearance of an arrow, and the tip of the arrow was faintly visible, as bright as the starlight of the nine heavens.