The battle of the Dragon Mansion is also coming to an end, except for the battle between Long Zhantian and the Ximen Family, the others are all won by the Dragon Mansion.

The two holy beasts died and fled, the three thousand Praetorian Guards were killed and wounded, and the so-called masters of the palace, except for the two who were paralyzed, had already been 'loyal' to the royal family of the Vermilion Bird Empire early, and even the crown prince Zhu Zhou was cut off by Long Yuntian.

On the battlefield above the sky, Long Zhantian was dressed in white fluttering, holding a sword transformed by battle qi, showing his might with one enemy and three.

It is also the late stage of the Martial Saint, but there is still a big gap in strength, Long Zhantian can not only suppress Ximen Qing with his own strength, but even the two helpers of Ximen Xiong and Ximen Leopard are also in danger.

After about half an hour of fighting, the three members of the Simon family were already secretly complaining that they were miserable.

This Long Zhantian's battle spirit is too strong, it seems to be inexhaustible, and Long Zhantian's combat experience is extremely rich, and the timing of his shot is also extremely perfect, and he can often break through the carefully displayed combat skills of Ximen Qing and others with a single move.

Moreover, the Red Flame Technique of the Long Family is a fire surname exercise, which has a natural restraint effect on the ghost and underworld decision of the Ximen family that is biased towards the haze, so the more the three people of the Ximen family fight, the more frightened they become.

Originally, in their opinion, as long as the three of them could hold Long Zhantian in a short period of time, with the help of the three holy beasts of the Desperate Forest, they would definitely be able to quickly capture Long Yuntian and Ao Xue, then the overall situation would have been decided.

Who knows where a man in black came, and he actually used his spiritual power to shock the middle-level holy beast of the Desperate Forest, the nine-tailed phantom fox, and stirred up the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the crane Chongtian was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, although they couldn't guess that the crane Chongtian had been beaten out of a large-level cultivation, but the abrupt scream still gave them a very bad premonition.

What they have always hoped for is that the ghost Yannian Turtle Gong, who is proficient in the art of assassination, can stab the most fatal blow at the most critical time, who knows that the left and right, but there is no reaction, but they don't know that the turtle is afraid of being on the tree at this time.

After fighting, the three of them glanced at each other, and Simon Bear and Simon Leopard nodded without a trace.

The wind is howling, and the ghost is aura.

Ximen Xiong and Ximen Leopard shouted bitterly: "Nine turns of ghosts and ghosts"

The Nine Turns of the Ghost and the Soul is a forbidden exercise of the Ximen family, once it is cast, the battle qi can be promoted to a small rank in a short period of time, and the consequence is that after the statute of limitations of the exercise, it will be lowered by a small rank on the original basis, and it cannot be promoted again in this life.

This kind of exercise is equivalent to self-harm, a bit of a drink to quench thirst, but this is also the only choice for the Simon family.

Not to mention the dragon battle sky in all directions, even the black-clothed man below also gave the two of them a feeling of shock.

Abolish a mid-stage holy beast with one move, can such a powerful Great Elder Ximen Qing do it?

Therefore, the two of them resolutely chose this forbidden technique, even if they couldn't kill Long Zhantian, then at least they would be more sure to escape.

As a result, the opponent Long Zhantian faced became a mid-stage Martial Saint, plus two late-stage Martial Saints, and the pressure was equivalent to more than double.

"About a month ago, I once told a guy named Ximen Li" Long Zhantian looked at the two late-stage martial saints, one mid-stage martial saint, and his eyes were calm: "The strength of the battle qi can't explain everything, today I will prove this truth again"

The "Ghost Nine Claws" shouted three times one after another, and the three members of the Ximen family resolutely displayed the same combat technique.

The ghosts are full of spirits, and the ghosts are roaring again and again.

The three of them bent their hands into claws, grabbing at Long Zhantian's throat, heart, and forehead, and attacked mercilessly.

Especially Ximen Leopard and Ximen Bear, the forbidden exercises briefly improved their strength, and now they are full of confidence.

Although their faces were filled with unbearable pain, they were confident that they would be able to return this pain to Long Zhantian by two hundred percent, three hundred.

They have a cruel smile on their faces, a confident smile, a crazy laugh.

Long Zhantian was also laughing, but he was sneering.

"Fist all over the world" Long Zhantian roared, and the burning war qi gushed out like a volcano, rippling in all directions, and his long fiery red hair stood upside down and rose to the sky.

Long Zhantian's eyes were full of light, and the fiery red battle qi covered Long Zhantian's burly figure like a battle armor, reflecting him as unattainable as the golden armor god of war, and the burning battle qi reflected the sky red, breaking through the rolling ghost qi.

It is difficult for everyone to judge from the tone of voice, but everyone can be sure of one thing, this punch really seems to have become the only one between heaven and earth.

A punch like a dragon going to sea, a punch in all directions, a punch that is indestructible and unbreakable.

Facing the full force of the three Martial Saints, Long Zhantian only swung out a punch in his hand.

The stars in the sky seemed to be shocked by Long Zhantian's punch, and time and space seemed to stand still for a moment.

Boom, the surging battle qi rippled in all directions, and the dragon battle god stood majestically on the spot, like a god of war that could not be offended.

Click

This is the sound of broken bones, Long Zhantian's punch just now directly shattered the hand bones of Ximen Leopard and Ximen Bear, Ximen Qing was better, just retreated dozens of meters, and blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the hands of Ximen Leopard and Ximen Bear were definitely going to be abolished, Ximen Bear was seriously injured, and even Ximen Leopard was in danger of life.

"How is this possible?" This sentence suddenly appeared in the questions of countless people, including the three members of the Ximen family, as well as Mu Lihua below, and the turtle Yannian on the tree.

"Nothing is impossible," Hei Lao looked at Long Zhantian's eyes and revealed, ' The punch he just gave condensed the spirit of Zhou's body, it was the pinnacle punch, and it was also the highest combat power that the martial saint could exert at this stage, he was infinitely close to the upper limit of the martial saint, terrifying, really terrifying, and although the three members of the Ximen family were martial saints, there were even two late martial saints, but there was still a big gap between the early stage of the late martial saint and the peak of the late martial saint, and it was not surprising that this situation occurred, the realm of martial arts is often a millimeter of difference, and the nine turns of the ghost and the ghost are only improving the battle qi, if you want to talk about the realm of understanding martial arts, the three of the Ximen family are very different from Long Zhantian, Now Long Zhantian's understanding of martial arts has reached the realm of his father Long Jiantian ten years ago, less than fifty years old, such strength is really terrifying. ”

"Perverted, the peak of the late stage of the Martial Saint who is less than fifty years old" Gu Yannian looked at Long Zhantian and said with palpitations, "At such an age, in the history of mankind, it seems that only one person has done it."

"Well, there is only one person, the martial arts myth Wu Chongxiao, the most perverted guy in the history of mankind" Hei Lao seemed to remember something, and it took a long time before he nodded and replied: "But Long Zhantian is not the most perverted qualification in the Long family, there is a person in the Long family who was promoted to the grandmaster at the age of seventeen, and he is even more perverted than the nineteen-year-old grandmaster realm of the martial arts myth Wu Chongxiao, and there is another person who has successfully advanced from the peak of the day after tomorrow to the late congenital stage in just over two months."