Chapter 65, the angry and happy white-eyed old Taoist
Exhale deeply, and your eyes are full of light!
The battle between the two Dou Sheng, the collision of two different forces, and the two extremely powerful demon physiques.
Soul Eater and Dragon's Blood collide!
Long Tian constantly changed his handprints, and the blood qi in his body surged out from the dantian, extending to every cell through the blood, activating, and the body also changed in an instant, and a coercion spread, shocking. The colorful scales, hard as iron, the hand like a steel claw clenched the dragon drinking blood sword, he awakened the blood of the refined Linhua python in his body, he showed such amazing power for the first time, he was like an ancient demon, the majestic aura spread, so that everyone's eyes couldn't help but stay on him.
This aura made many people in the Dong'a Immortal Sect pay attention to it, and that person came back......
Long Tian's eyes flashed, his breathing became a little dignified, his heart was pounding, this feeling of strong strength made his whole person immersed in it, the blood in his eyes surged, staring at Qianfang viciously, clenching the handle, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, the battle bath was burning, and he smiled gloomily: "Qianfang, just take you to the knife, I really don't know how powerful this transformation is, at least I am quite satisfied." ”
Qianfang's breath became solemn, he didn't expect that Long Tian didn't show his true strength. And now in the face of this concrete spirit in front of him, the powerful aura oppressed his heart, and he panicked, he moved, turned into a streamer, and the surging fighting spirit surged out, with a thick murderous aura.
"I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will dance with a bloody sword!" Long Tian's voice echoed in the air, full of domineering, but his figure had disappeared, as if he was shaking, but he felt a demonic aura getting stronger and stronger, and even spread throughout the sky, like a demon descending, panicking, and palpitating.
With a roar, two afterimages appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and the collision of the demon sword and the blood sword, lightning flashed in the sky, and the surrounding aura was also shaken away. The man in black's eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of fists clenched tightly, the pair of blood pupils in his eyes, even he was a little scared, the dragon shadow was really terrifying, the tricks were vicious, and there was a strange dark energy, which made the seemingly dominant Qianfang retreat step by step, the corners of his mouth hung blood stains, those eyes were cold, and the strength of Long Tian after transformation had a qualitative increase, and the man in black gradually regarded this young man as his opponent.
Between heaven and earth, the eight directions shook, the blood sword in Long Tian's hand slashed, a blood mark appeared on Qianfang's arm, and the dripping blood slid down the arm, followed by a palm, a figure burst out, a mouthful of blood spit out, between one move, Long Tian and Qianfang were fixed in mid-air, and a pair of surprised eyes on the ground were boiling with blood, which showed that the strength of the two had surpassed many people below, and the atmosphere became tense again.
"Qianfang, in the future, the gun will shoot the first bird. We are both people of the Martial Arts Hall, we have competition, but more importantly, we have to make progress together for the honor of the Martial Arts Hall, let's unite and be good to everyone, I don't want to see our own people fighting in the nest, making the master sad. Long Tian said word by word, the domineering in his eyes was full of domineering, which made Qianfang, who had lost to Long Tian in strength, bow his head. He was also proud, thinking that his strength could become the most powerful existence in the Martial Arts Hall, but the reality gave him a slap in the face, and he ate Long Tian's dismount.
The young people and girls of the entire Yellow Domain saw that Qianfang had been defeated, and Long Tian directly captured the thief and captured the king first.
The solemn atmosphere slowly faded away, the two figures slowly regained their calm, the blood-drenched Qianfang slowly fell, kneeling on one knee and gasping for breath, although there was an unconvinced look in his eyes, but the demonic sharp attack made him unguardable, the speed was so fast, and the heaviness when he made contact, Qianfang could only close his eyes, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, he failed to stand out for the Yellow Domain, but lost his pride.
Long Tian also regained his composure, slowly falling, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect the power of the transformation to be so strong, and looked at the stunned people. With a turn of his eyes, he became very solemn, approached the depressed Qianfang, and stretched out his hand: "Qianfang, let's take in the spirit together in the future, we are also disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, we can't let other halls see our jokes and fight in the nest." Hearing Long Tian's words, Qianfang looked up at Long Tian, was silent for a while, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and with a smile, his two hands were tightly clasped together. The others laughed too.
Suddenly, a figure sat ghostly on the chair in front of the door of the martial arts hall, drinking tea, with a look of intoxication.
"When the show is over, I will only see a little blood, and if I get a human life, it will be wonderful, and the blood will be boiling. After taking a sip of tea, the infinite coercion spread throughout the sky again, and all the teenagers and girls knelt down respectfully, which was an irresistible coercion.
"Fight in the nest, troublemaker, go to the toilet tomorrow, of course, the time to absorb the aura will be halved. A pair of cloudy eyes stared at Qianfang viciously, but the plain language was very serious. The ten people in the Yellow Domain suddenly felt that the light of the world had dimmed, which was quite half the chance of condensing their spirits compared to the others. The white-eyed old Taoist also kills chickens and monkeys, if these forty young boys and girls all make trouble, it will be enough for his old body to toss.
The white-eyed old Taoist looked at the young man standing in the sun with a gleam in his eyes, a strange arc hung on the corner of his mouth, something appeared in the old eyes, he stared quietly like this, the atmosphere was very solemn, the coercion of the sky made people's hearts flutter, and an old man's shadow appeared ghostly beside Long Tian: "I'm very happy, you didn't let me down, unity, is the result I wanted, and you didn't kill him, it was beyond my expectations, you were not like this before." "Yes, when the Baimei Dao people met him before, he would decisively drink the blood of such a person. He changed, quietly, and there was excitement in his old eyes.
"In the future, the Xuan Domain will occupy the absorption time of the Yellow Domain, I hope you will not let me down. "The young man whose old eyes swept over the heavens and regions, under these cloudy eyes, no one dared to resist, and even his anger was dignified, this was the coercion of Dou Xian.
The ten people of the Xuan Domain were obviously excited and happy, compared to the fact that they were able to absorb more aura, they had a greater chance of condensing into a spirit within a month.
"Long Tian, you bring me water to wash my feet tonight. The white-eyed old Taoist suddenly said a sentence, and Long Tian's sunny cheeks were suddenly cloudy, but he had no choice but to respond: "Master, the apprentice obeys the order." ”