Chapter 400: Red Dragon Spirit
"It'sā"
Luo Chen's eyes widened, although this demon beast was not fully revealed, but the outline vaguely gave him an extremely familiar feeling.
"Step!"
Finally, the demon beast walked out from the side of the sword ten kills, it was born like a cow but not a cow, and there was a three-pronged antler on the top of its head, and its body was covered with a rich flame light.
"Damn it!
The old man with the sword roared angrily: "Bastard Chikui clan, you actually conspired to attack my sword, and when the old man recovers his body, he will definitely kill you Chikui Island to seek justice!"
Luo Chen was shocked, and he finally remembered why there was that strange sense of familiarity:
When the Black Wind Thief's treasure was discovered, the demon spirit that tried to take away itself was exactly the same as the Red Dragon Spirit in front of him!
As if a shocking lightning slashed through the sea of knowledge, Luo Chen's eyes suddenly appeared in front of the two huge demon corpses, and a look of horror couldn't help but appear in his eyes-
What happened in that crypt? It involved the top races of the Southern Seas?
didn't give Luo Chen much space to think, as soon as the red dragon Lingfu appeared, his neck immediately raised high: "Roar!"
"Whew!"
A fist-sized red flame shot like a powerful crossbow, sweeping across the void of dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and the flames that did not occupy much space brought people the illusion that the mountains were toppling, oppressing people's heads painfully.
"Bang!"
When Chi Yan flew to less than three zhang away, he suddenly exploded, and this explosion, without any scorching breath, Luo Chen seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and a large bundle of blood arrows spewed out, and his body flew back upside down!
"Be careful, this is the innate skill of the Chikui Clan, Chiyan Yinsha! Shake the void with a body of energy, make a sound beyond the limit of ear power, and break the enemy with sound, even a high mountain can be shattered!"
Luo Chen swallowed his saliva fiercely, and controlled the qi and blood pressure that were almost boiling in his chest, and only then did he barely stabilize his body.
"Hahahaha, what does it feel like to be attacked by the sound shas, this Red Kui Dragon Spirit is the first day of the Red Kui Clan, and it is condensed by opening its own bloodline potential, and its strength is comparable to any half-step arcane realm powerhouse!"
Ji Wudao covered his chest with his hands, his face was still pale, and the cruel killing intent overflowed from the corner of his mouth undisguisedly: "I want to see you, how arrogant you are!"
Not far away, the meteorite entangled the sword ten kills, and although its extreme defense power could withstand the strong people in the arcane realm, its shortcomings were also extremely obvious.
Once two strong men appeared on the other side, the puppet was completely lacking in skills and could not help Luo Chen.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Red Dragon Spirit stepped on the void again and again, walking into the void as if walking on the ground, and every step out caused a strong spatial shock. Moreover, eighteen red flames formed in his mouth, and the powerful fluctuations that faintly emanated made the cliffs of the Falling Wind Sea tremble violently, and large pieces of gravel fell, and soon sank into the pitch-black sea.
"Wow, where is it so big?"
At this moment, Qingli woke up, and when she saw the Chikui Dragon Spirit approaching in front of her, she was dumbfounded: "Little junior brother, my mother was miserable by you this time." ā
She could see that Luo Chen's cultivation was only a small achievement in the Lingxuan Realm, although he had all kinds of strange means, but at present, his hole cards were exhausted, and it was completely a fool's dream to fight against the half-step mysterious Liliang with his own strength.
"Woohoo!"
The flames fell like rain, and the eighteen red flames shot out, and then quickly exploded, and a strong sound force exploded. It was as if tens of millions of tons of explosives had been detonated in the deep sea, and in an instant, the monstrous aura pressed towards Luo Chen like an annihilation.
Qingli's face became a little paler, although she complained a lot about Luo Chen, her body still moved, wanting to block in front of Luo Chen-
Since this young man is a closed disciple of Shizun, he is his own junior disciple, and the Sword Pavilion has never had a tradition of letting the juniors fight disasters alone!
However, a powerful arm swept her around her before she could make a move. Then, in her shocked eyes, the young man's thin cheeks tightened, and his chest took a long breath like a bellows!
"Boom!"
Luo Chen's right hand was raised, a small purple-skinned copper drum appeared, the ancient array pattern rotated, and the immeasurable power of the Tribulation Yuan was urged, and it was frantically poured into it: "Purple Dragon Xuangu, shock!"
The copper drum hung without wind and swelled to a width of dozens of zhang, and the brilliant purple light and mercury sprinkled out like a fall, rendering this semi-enclosed space like frost.
Luo Chen's robe burst like an inflated drum, making a hunting sound, and his free left hand seemed to gather countless silver moonlight and become brilliant silver.
"Bang!"
One punch, slamming down the drum surface!
"Bang", an invisible sound wave rushed away from the surface of the Purple Dragon Xuangu, and the void on the opposite side seemed to rush out of a desolate giant beast, and the two collided fiercely!
"Kala, Kala!"
The sound of bamboo crackling sounded, and in response to the sound, countless fine ripples appeared and disappeared, shaping the intertwined void into a spider web.
"Ahh
Ji Wudao leaned closer, only to feel as if countless thin needles had pierced his eardrums, and he howled in pain on the spot, covering his ears with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing wildly from his fingers.
"Roar!"
The red dragon spirit was furious, and with its cloud hooves, it pounced on the copper drum. Its skin, its limbs, its head...... At this moment, every inch of skin carries an infinite number of sound waves, which can shatter mountains and seas and shake the sky.
That majesty seems to be able to destroy the heavens!
Luo Chen was startled, clearly sensing the gap between himself and the half-step Mystery Realm, just as he was about to turn around-
"Roar!"
An equally violent roar sounded, and I saw a pure purple demon spirit pounce out of the copper drum and directly meet the Red Dragon Spirit.
(Immortal Treasure Spirit!)
Luo Chen was pleasantly surprised, when he was fighting against Fanzhong, this immortal treasure spirit had been hit hard, and then it had not been able to be urged. And now, stimulated by the Red Dragon Spirit, it has made a bold move, and its power is much stronger than last time!
"Bang bang bang!"
The two demon spirits were slamming into each other angrily, the powerful sonic force surrounding every inch of the surroundings, and with each impact, the aftermath shattered the ground and caused a roar in the sea of meteoric winds in the distance.
"Let's go!"
Luo Chen knew that without further ado, the power of the Immortal Treasure Weapon Spirit could not last long, and he had to leave this place as soon as possible. So, he hugged Qingli tightly, and the infernal illusion body was cast, and he took a step out of the hundred, seeing that he was about to rush to the Thunder Magnetic Crystal Dao.
Suddenly, the shriveled eyes of the Sword Ten Kills, who had been entangled by the puppet, lifted, and a calm voice like a dead man spit out: "Heavenly Movement Young Master, this son must be a true genius secretly cultivated by the Sword Pavilion, if he escapes, he will definitely become a big trouble for you and me in the future!"
As soon as the voice came out, the red dragon spirit was strangely stunned, and a voice with infinite domineering intent spit out: "Since this is the case, then kill it." ā
[Author's digression]: To the sadness of heartbreak, is this praising me?