Volume 1 The Dragon Rises Sixty-Two, Believe

The three extremely strong momentum suddenly traversed the void and rose to the sky, as if they were about to force the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect to be pressed in place.

Elder Xi and Elder Yin's faces changed slightly, these three aura were not weaker than them in the slightest, and two equally powerful aura bloomed from the bodies of the two elders, forming a rivalry with those three momentum.

With the two elders resisting the pressure of the three kings of the alien race, the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect rushed towards the Guleng Mountain at an unabated speed.

Attacks from other races poured in from all directions, and in the end, Long Xiaohan could only remind the two elders that he couldn't take care of the other Shuiyunmen disciples.

The two elders had been fighting with the three hidden alien kings for no less than a hundred rounds, and the disciples of the Water Cloud Sect were also hastily resisting the attacks that were constantly shattering the void.

"We have to find a way to get these aliens out. Long Xiaohan saw that Shui Yunmen was pressed and beaten by foreign races, and he couldn't get close to Guleng Mountain at all, and he secretly said in his heart.

"Long Teng!" Long Xiaohan roared angrily, and the sound shook the audience, hiding the two dragon shadows in his eyes behind his pupils, infusing spiritual power and communicating the power of dragon shadows.

A red light shot out of Long Xiaohan's eyes, and a huge dragon claw appeared in front of Long Xiaohan, Long Xiaohan waved the dragon claw and grabbed towards a void.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the red dragon claws disappeared, and a bird-man alien flew upside down from the shattered space, spitting blood from its mouth, it looked at Long Xiaohan in dismay, how could this Terran boy knock it out of the overlapping space.

It was attacking a disciple of the Water Cloud Sect just now, and it didn't care about Long Xiaohan at all, even if it knew that this young man had the ability to detect them, but he didn't expect that he would actually have the ability to penetrate space.

The claw of the dragon shadow can transmit power into the space, and it is naturally Gonggong who told him, and Long Xiaohan is also very happy to see that it is effective.

Long Xiaohan's eyes condensed, and when he lifted the spiritual power of his whole body, the thunder in his hand burst out, and Fan Lei Jue, who had been abandoned by Long Xiaohan because of his breakthrough into the Spirit King Realm, was finally used again.

Compressing the Consciousness Sea of the Spirit King of the Second Star into the Consciousness Sea of the Fifth Order of the Spirit Saint, the Fan Lei Jue used by Long Xiaohan at this moment was a hundred times more powerful than before.

"Go!"

The power of the furious thunder went straight to the alien race, who could be faster than the ravaging of the thunder, and the next moment, the purple thunder was ruthlessly bombarded on the body of the birdman alien race.

"Ah, damn it!"

The bird-man alien clan held their feathers together tightly to resist the erosion of the thunder, and a large area of feathers in front of them was completely scorched.

"Huh?"

Long Xiaohan sighed lightly, his cultivation was still too low, this alien race was at least equivalent to the cultivation of the Spirit King Four-Star, he only injured its fur, and he couldn't kill it at all.

The others couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that Long Xiaohan had actually knocked an alien out of the hidden space, so that they didn't have to be forced to resist all the time, this feeling of being powerful and nowhere to use was really too embarrassing.

The birdman saw that although the power of the thunder was fierce, it was not enough to hurt himself, and he couldn't help but laugh cruelly: "Little miscellaneous man, your ability is not small, but this cultivation is really too eye-catching." ”

At this moment, a blue cold light crossed, and the birdman still maintained his previous eyes, but his vitality had completely disappeared, and he still looked at Long Xiaohan sarcastically.

Long Xiaohan took a deep breath, Ziyu held a long sword that was formless and substantial like water waves, and there were only blue water waves circulating on the sword's body, and there was no metallic texture visible to the naked eye.

is worthy of being the senior sister of Shuiyunmen, one move kills, and the sword light is faster than his thunder.

Ziyu slashed out to another place, only then did he turn around and smile at Long Xiaohan, Long Xiaohan secretly said in his heart, this senior sister Ziyu has a much better temper than that Lan Yanyu.

Long Xiaohan quickly came to Ziyu's side and said, "Senior Sister Ziyu, I will beat the alien race, and you will perform a thunderous blow!"

Ziyu said with some surprise: "Isn't it an accident that you pulled the alien race out of the void?"

Long Xiaohan nodded, Ziyu was shocked again, and then smiled: "Okay!"

Long Xiaohan is a fifth-order cultivation of the Spirit Saint, and he was a second-star cultivation of the Spirit King before, it is not difficult to use two minds, while reminding the two elders, while finding out the location of the alien race!

"Benlong!"

Long Xiaohan stepped out with his right foot, and the vast dragon power condensed into a huge dragon claw, and blasted forward with a punch, bringing a piercing sound of breaking wind.

A void cracked, and a Alien Bird Race was blasted out of the torn space, and before it could react, a terrifying aura rushed to its face, and a blue sword light swept through its neck like thunder.

Elder Xi and Elder Yin also noticed Long Xiaohan and Purple Rain, and they were overjoyed in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Long Xiaohan could not only know the hidden location of the alien race in the void, but also pull them out.

Long Xiaohan and Ziyu have solved more than a dozen alien races one after another, and the disciples of Shuiyunmen are also morale-boosting, one after another alien races are all solved by Ziyu's fierce sword qi, even if they don't die in one move, they only insist on more than a dozen moves at most.

The alien race hiding in the void also discovered that Long Xiaohan could pull them out of the overlapping space, constantly changing their positions, so that even if Long Xiaohan knew their location, he would not be able to hit them.

Long Xiao smiled coldly: "You've become smarter!"

"But does it work?"

The fluctuations in the space where the alien race was located became bigger and bigger, Long Xiaohan ran the dragon shadow, clearly taking in the spatial fluctuations, Long Xiaohan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and punched forward one punch after another.

Spiritual cultivators can exert their strength with a single thought, but with spiritual power in their hands, it is even more explosive, Long Xiaohan shouted to Han Ling and the other Shuiyunmen disciples: "Senior Sister Han Ling, and other spiritual cultivators, lend me a part of your spiritual power!"

Han Ling and those disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were slightly stunned, at this time, whoever dared to lend their spiritual power to others, the alien race would wander around, and if they were not careful, they would be seized by the alien race.

Long Xiaohan had already grasped the law of spatial fluctuations, and he was confident that he could use his spiritual power to break the rhythm of space, making the two overlapping spatial rules unbalanced.

Just when everyone hesitated, Ziyu shouted softly: "Lend him spiritual power!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the corners of Han Ling's mouth bit lightly, and a spiritual power barrier was laid around him, and the majestic spiritual power surged out, heading towards Long Xiaohan, allowing Long Xiaohan to drive this force.

The other Shuiyun Sect spiritual cultivators saw that Han Ling had all lent spiritual power to Long Xiaohan, and they also bit their lips and lent spiritual power to Long Xiaohan, and all the majestic and huge power gathered to Long Xiaohan.

Long Xiaohan looked at Ziyu and smiled, "Senior Sister Ziyu, thank you!"

Long Xiaohan didn't explain to Ziyu at all, nor did he explain it to others, but Ziyu completely believed in herself, and this feeling of being trusted was very good.

Those non-spiritual cultivators were doing their best to protect the people around them who lent their spiritual power to Long Xiaohan at this moment, and an incomparably exquisite long qin appeared in front of Mo Li, shining with golden light, and on the left side of the qin was a phoenix crown, and on the right was a huge phoenix tail.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, flicked his jade fingers, and a piano wave rolled out, like a golden phoenix soaring in the air.

All the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were surrounded by this sound of the qin, guarding against the attack of the alien race, Long Xiaohan felt this sound of the qin, and was slightly surprised in his heart, Mo Li was stronger than he imagined.

Ziyu looked at Lan Yanyu and frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything, just vigilantly around Long Xiaohan, guarding Long Xiaohan.

Long Xiaohan gradually controlled the borrowed spiritual power, and punched forward one punch after another, constantly emitting a loud humming sound, and even the air exploded, setting off waves of qi.

Zi Yu held a long sword in his hand, constantly emitting staggered sword lights, and the incomparably powerful sword qi traversed the Cangyuan.

Long Xiaohan stepped on the ground with his right foot, let out an angry roar, the dragon shadow in his eyes urged, and he blasted out towards one place, the huge dragon power swept over, and the huge spiritual power struck out in all directions, almost covering the entire battlefield!

"Is this how he squandered our spiritual power?" A female disciple's beautiful face was full of resentment, and Long Xiaohan blasted around aimlessly, making them very impatient.

Han Ling's face was also ugly, and Lan Yanyu said sarcastically: "He's just wasting our spiritual power, if this continues, we will be attacked by the alien race sooner or later." ”

The will of many Shuiyunmen disciples shook slightly, what Lan Yanyu said was indeed reasonable, if it continued like this, they would be the first to be unlucky.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The corners of Long Xiaohan's mouth bit lightly, and he muttered in a low voice, at this moment, several disciples stopped continuing to borrow spiritual power from Long Xiaohan, Long Xiaohan punched out, and suddenly his strength was lacking, his heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Ling sighed lightly, and no longer borrowed spiritual power from Long Xiaohan, Ziyu frowned slightly, looked at them, and wanted to speak, but in the end she couldn't speak, and Mo Li also frowned slightly.

They suddenly withdrew their spiritual power, which caused Long Xiaohan's lack of strength to suffer a huge blow, not to mention this, even if it was Yu Jingling Sect, it would even affect the friendship between the two major sects, after all, they all saw the relationship between Long Xiaohan and Xu Hui.

Lan Yanyu sneered, looking at Long Xiaohan with a sarcasm that could not be concealed.

Long Xiaohan didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask them to believe in themselves unconditionally, after all, he was an outsider after all, but Long Xiaohan absolutely believed that from now on, even if Xu Hui had a marriage contract with Shuiyunmen, he would definitely not admit this marriage.

Long Xiaohan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and all the violent spiritual power poured out, shocking the audience, everyone looked at Long Xiaohan in horror, they didn't expect that a young man of the fifth order of the Spirit Saint could burst out with such a powerful power!

Long Xiaohan continued to blast forward again, overdrawing all his spiritual power.

"If I can't persist in the end, I can only use the power of the floating water Youlan Sword to escape, and at most, I can only take Senior Sister Ziyu with me!"

Zi Yu bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and suddenly held the blue invisible long sword in his hand, pointing at Long Xiaohan from afar, and a steady stream of Dao power was injected into the long sword, and at the tip of the sword, spiritual power actually erupted and poured into Long Xiaohan's body.

Everyone looked at Ziyu in shock, and Lan Yanyu muttered, "Senior Sister Ziyu?"

Han Ling also exclaimed, "Purple Rain!"

Long Xiaohan also looked at Ziyu in surprise, and what surprised Long Xiaohan was not that this sword could convert Dao power into spiritual power, but that Ziyu supported himself so unreservedly.

Long Xiaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ziyu, thank you." ”

Ziyu's face turned pale and chuckled, "I believe in you." ”

Long Xiaohan stepped out, and the power of him and Ziyu suddenly merged into one, Long Xiaohan roared angrily, and all his spiritual power suddenly exploded.