This alien Tianjiao of the "Linxue Purple Dragon Clan" is one of the three supreme level Tianjiao who entered the "Hidden Dragon Realm" this time, called: "Dyeing Purple Clothes".

The rank of its racial bloodline is the emperor rank, and among the endless mountain ranges connected by the border of the Northern Continent, among all the foreign bloodlines, it belongs to one of the five highest-level bloodlines.

The number of clansmen with this kind of bloodline is particularly rare, among the younger generation, there are only seven in total, and among the clansmen, from the oldest "clan elders" and "contemporary patriarchs", as well as all the clansmen, all of them add up to only thirty-nine, and they are also the least of the alien races that humans can come into contact with outside the borders of the Northern Regions.

The inheritance martial arts of the "Lin Blood Purple Dragon Clan" have been passed down from 10,000 years ago to the present, and it is a strange martial art called "Seven Colors of Dragon Duel".

"Seven Colors of the Dragon".

It is currently recognized as the most bizarre martial art in the Northern Continent.

The conditions for cultivation are the most demanding, the process is the most magical, after the cultivation is successful, the power is extremely domineering, and in the end, it is the ultimate goal of turning into a dragon, but in the past ten thousand years, I have never seen it, and I can completely cultivate successfully and turn into a dragon.

In the process of cultivation, the "Seven Colors of the Dragon Duel" is divided into seven stages, each stage represents a color, that is, the origin of the seven colors, however, compared to the realm cultivated by human warriors, that is, from the cultivation of the inner breath in the body, that is, the "Inner Breath Realm" one color, the "Innate Realm" two colors, the "Gangqi Realm" three colors, the "Grandmaster Realm" four colors, the "Stepping Void Realm" five colors, the "Guiyuan Realm" six colors, and the "Heaven and Man Realm" seven colors.

Because of the bloodline of the "Linxue Purple Dragon Clan", there is also a sentence that specifically describes them: "Success is also bloodline, defeat is also bloodline." ”

Every realm, every color of cultivation, this race can be said to be the king of the same level, but in the past 10,000 years, no one has been able to successfully break through to the "Heaven and Man Realm", that is, because of this very special reason, there will be a bloodline that is obviously the "emperor level", but give up the bloodline, the innate pride, and many bloodlines that only have the king level are in the same stream, planning the opening of the "Hidden Dragon Realm" together, and there is a big battle to intercept and kill the "Northern Cold Mountain" today.

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At this moment, Bei Hanshan knew very well in his heart that at least, he would also delay this alien Tianjiao of the "Linxue Purple Dragon Clan", not seeking to retreat with his whole body, but only to make him hurt and flawless.

In the end, if the remaining people of the human race occupy the majority, in the fight, the hope of surviving can still be a little bigger, and in the end, it will be completely destroyed, then it can only be fate.

The "Tiger Wing" knife weapon in Beihanshan's hand shook, and the second and third styles of the "Overlord Sword Duel" were displayed one after another.

On the knife body of the "Tiger Wing Knife", the edge is exposed, and the knife has a tendency to pierce the air, swallowing and spitting at the tip of the knife, like a black gold streamer, the knife light is intertwined, and it seems to vaguely outline a black water true dragon, majestic as a prison, towards the alien Tianjiao of the "Lin Blood Purple Dragon Clan", and suddenly attacked.

"Banmen get an axe!"

"How dare you use dragon form martial arts in front of me!"

"Dyeing purple" sneered and said softly, only to see him raise his hand to shake his fist, and the two fists swallowed the fists at the same time, one was pitch black like Xuanshui, and the other was bright red like a flame, and the two colors of the dragon were instantly intertwined and fused into one.

At this time, the two fists were slightly together, combined into one, and pierced forward, the true qi turned into a dragon, and the black and white colors were tightly entangled, which looked very crystal clear, and crushed forward, pressing the void violently twisted, swinging out continuous waves.

This is the "Seven Colors of the Dragon Duel", one of the most bizarre martial arts, two colors in one, like a white and a black, double dragons playing with pearls, enough to annihilate all external forces.

One white and one black, two true qi dragons, facing the black water true dragon of the Northern Cold Mountain, in the collision, the earth-shattering dragon groan, with the change of moves, as if it was a living real dragon fighting, biting, claw hitting, twisting and tailing, any change and confrontation, all aroused the vibration of the void waves, and turned the surroundings into an extremely terrifying place of destruction.

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Miles away.

On top of a lonely cliff, a white gold streamer ascended to the highest point, looking into the distance.

The spiritual will penetrated the void in front of him through his eyes, piercing through the heavy void, and then, in Xu Feng's gaze, a flash of essence was there.

A "half-step return to the Yuan Realm", a master of the "Stepping on the Void Realm", in the fierce battle, the momentum generated was too great, almost more than ten miles in radius, the weak creatures retreated, and the beasts hibernated.

This is no longer the master level of the younger generation, and it is comparable to the powerful combat power of the "Returning Yuan Realm", if it is approaching, if you are not careful, the ordinary martial artists under the "Returning Yuan Realm" will die and disappear.

But obviously, for Xu Feng, this momentum is nothing at all.

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In the middle of the valley.

"Bell!"

There was a collision sound, there were sparks splashing around, and the Northern Cold Mountain was shaken back several feet away, he took one step at a time, all of them were several inches deep, and his face was slightly pale, but at the first knife, he faintly fell into the downwind, and almost hooked the old wounds in his body.

Of course, this old wound is also due to the person in front of him, and now, he has no way out, life and death are only in an instant.

"Touching the mountains and breaking bones", "Cutting decisively".

Beihanshan shouted violently, and once again attacked with all his might, and in an instant, in the center of the confrontation, there were two sonorous collisions, and a figure staggered and retreated, or Beihanshan.

The "scarred scars" of the "tyrannical sword duel".

Regardless of the blood that began to overflow between the corners of his mouth, no matter how pale his face was, Bei Hanshan shouted angrily again, he squeezed all the strength in his body, a knife of "tiger wings", turned into a phantom, and disappeared in front of him, pouring like a torrential rain, like a violent wind, pervasive, his eyes showed the color of a madman, and he rushed madly towards the "dyed purple clothes".

For the first time, the eyes of "dyed purple" showed a dignified color, this knife was desperate, and "Northern Cold Mountain" had already given up all the defenses, just to kill him and hurt him, regardless of any consequences.

"Boom!"

The momentum is huge, the knife light is like a shadow, the knife is like a demon, and in an instant, it came to the eyes of "dyed purple".

"Heaven, earth, people, three-color array!"

"One punch!"

With a loud roar, Dye Ziyi shot again, only to see his fist accompanied by the dragon's groan, faintly shining out of the line where heaven and earth are connected, there is a fist that swayes upward, breaking through the line between heaven and earth, and suddenly turning a fist into a dragon.

Wherever this move passed, the power of the fist continued, and the air was shattered, turning into a void vacuum.