"Edge!"

"Ganghuo!"

"Wind Howling!"

After releasing the broken gold sword intent, Song Hu shouted again and again, and released three more sword intents. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are three kinds of sword intent, each of which has reached the state of perfection.

In an instant, the avenue was full of pressure, and it actually climbed upwards and became more majestic.

The self-generated avenue breath in the Forbidden Heavenly Monument, the stronger the strength of the martial artist, the stronger the coercion of the Great Dao that it induces, the stronger it is, after all, comprehending a variety of sword intents is also a kind of martial artist's qualification and talent, and it will naturally be recognized by the Forbidden Heavenly Monument.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, one of the four people before couldn't support it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shaken off the rooftop.

Han Chen's face changed unchanged, the sharp sword intent was endless, the storm true intent and the gang fire true intent were released in his body, and the three sword intents were easily blocked, as for the coercion of the Great Dao, although it was strong, it could not shake him in the slightest.

Looking up, it's not just him, at this time, the Seven Great Princes, the Eighth Great Princes, Tianshan Xue, Meilan Zhuju Four Fairies... Many geniuses were calm and unmoved.

There are only a dozen people, their faces are flushed, and they are desperately supporting!

Rumble!!

After a few breaths, on the Baizhang rooftop, the Forbidden Heavenly Monument shook slightly, and Song Hu's body was shocked, flew out upside down, and fell off the rooftop.

At the same time, the Great Dao coercion and many sword intents felt by everyone disappeared.

Song Hu fell off the rooftop, his face showed a trace of paleness, although it was said that attracting the power of the Heavenly Monument was to coerce everyone, but he himself was under a lot of pressure, just after a while, he had already consumed a lot.

"I'll try!"

Seeing Song Hu coming down, one stood up from the rooftop and let out a long laugh. Soar to the sky and step on the rooftop.

Seeing this person coming to power, many people's faces showed bitterness, this was actually the seventh prince of the Tianlong Dynasty, his cultivation was much stronger than Song Huke, and the four-star sword was at the pinnacle. And unlike Song Hu, who relied on external forces to improve, he really cultivated by himself, an absolute demonic genius.

Such a character, attracting the power of the Heavenly Monument, I don't know how strong it will be!

Airplanes!!

The next moment, as the Seven Princes pressed their hands on the Heavenly Monument, the breath in their bodies was released, and the terrifying Great Dao coercion was suppressed again.

The coercion of the Great Dao induced by the Seven Princes. It was nearly twice as strong as Song Hu, and when it was suppressed, more than a dozen people couldn't support it, and they were shocked and vomited blood, and fell off the rooftop.

Among them, Song Hu is among them, he has already consumed a lot, and at this time, if he bears the pressure of such a vast avenue, where can he support it. He was seriously injured in an instant and fell off the roof.

Purple Mania's face turned red. His cultivation is only in the middle of the three-star period, and among these people, it can be said that he is at the bottom, and the coercion of the Great Dao that Song Hu attracted before, with the body of the thunder spirit, he can still support it. But now, he can't hold it up.

"Roar..."

He raised his head and let out a roar, the blue light flashed in the purple man's eyes, and the thunder around him was permeated, and the green and dark thunder was released from his body. turned into a thunder blue lotus and appeared above his head, which was able to block the power of the Great Dao.

"Innate Thunder Spirit, good guy, it's really hidden!"

"What's the use of that, the Great Dao coercion triggered by the Seventh Prince, how can he, the three-star Sword Venerable, block it!"

The crowd around the school field was full of discussions, and no one was optimistic about the purple madness.

Rise!!

Sure enough, the next moment, with a high-pitched dragon chant, it exploded from the top of the Baizhang rooftop, and the avenue was coercive, instantly climbing and becoming more powerful.

"The rumors are true, the seven princes of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty are all full of true dragon blood!"

Feeling the roar in his ears, the sound of the dragon's groan, which made his soul tremble, Han Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

For this Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, during this time, Han Chen already knew a lot, it is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, the royal ancestor of this Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, the strong man, had a good relationship with the Ancient Dragon Clan, and even married the Ancient Dragon Clan, marrying a strong man of the Dragon Clan.

Because of this, the Tianlong Dynasty has completely risen, and countless descendants and descendants all contain the true dragon bloodline, all of them have amazing qualifications, and there have been many strong people.

However, there is only one marriage with the ancient dragon clan, and the years go by, and for tens of thousands of years, the bloodline left by the strong man of the dragon clan has long been extremely thin, and even if there is, the impact is not great, and the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty has also declined.

In this generation of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, the true dragon bloodline in the body of the seven princes is particularly strong, although it is far less than that of tens of thousands of years ago, but because of the true dragon bloodline, the qualifications and talents of the seven people, as well as the cultivation speed, are far superior to the ordinary top geniuses, which can be described as demonic qualifications.

However, these are rumors after all, and when Han Chen heard it, he was only half-convinced, but now, he has to believe it.

It's really unimaginable, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the bloodline is still thin, these seven princes can still be so strong, it's really hard to imagine what it would have been like tens of thousands of years ago.

The dragon roared, and the true dragon blood in the body of the Seven Princes was urged, rolling and flowing, like the Yangtze River, and the sound of the waves in the dark could be heard by everyone.

"Hahaha..."

Feeling the feeling of exhilaration, the Seventh Prince laughed out loud.

Poof, poof, poof...

On top of the hundred rooftops, blood was sprayed, enough for more than ten people, but they couldn't support it and were shaken off the rooftops.

Purple Mad has also reached its limit at this time, and the sudden rise of the Great Dao coercion, with his three-star Sword Venerable's cultivation, cannot be supported at all, even if he has the Qing Ying Xuan Thunder, it is the same.

I saw that the blue dark thunder above the purple maniac head exploded directly, turned into cyan thunder, and merged into the purple maniac's body, and then the powerless avenue was suppressed, and the purple madness sprayed blood and was shaken off the rooftop.

In this regard, Han Chen was silent in his heart, Purple Mad was shocked, it was not that he was inferior to the Seventh Prince, nor that the Qing Ying Xuanlei was not strong enough, but the perception between the two was too great, if his cultivation was comparable to that of the Seventh Prince, even if he fought head-to-head, Purple Mad might not be defeated.

His Thunder Spirit Body may not be inferior to the True Dragon Bloodline of the Seven Princes, not to mention, he also has the Blue Soul Thunder.

Although Ling Yan'er's cultivation is a little weaker, he controls the sword spirit of the Second Realm, but he is not afraid of the pressure of the Great Dao caused by the Seven Princes, and he can still support it.

As for the others, most of them are struggling to support, after all, whether it is the cultivation of the peak of the Seventh Prince's four-star sword venerable, or his own true dragon bloodline, it is not something that ordinary people can compete with, and the coercion of the Great Dao that is attracted is naturally difficult to support.

There are still a small number of people who are still calm, just like the other six princes, the Eight Great Princes, Tianshan Xue, Ye Cheng, Han Tianshu...

And, every step is thousand!

For him, Han Chen had already paid attention to him before, at this time, he was walking thousands of times, his eyes were closed, his face was calm, and the Great Dao was suppressed, he was actually the same as those demonic geniuses, he was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, it was Bu Xinghe and the others who had just been shaken off the rooftop and eliminated with Purple Mania. (To be continued.) )