Chapter 957, Dao Source Breath

The sword array composed of the twenty-four small swords of the Heavenly Dragon is extremely powerful, and now that the Heavenly Dragon Cultivation has entered the Tribulation Period, even in the face of the early stage monks of the Mahayana Realm, this sword formation is enough to pose a threat to the other party's life. However, it is a pity that the Kunpeng real person in front of him is a mid-Mahayana realm monk, and his own defense power has already reached the transformation realm, and the sword formation composed of Tianlong's small sword is still a little worse after all.

"Sonorous and sonorous...... There was a sound of metal impacting, and Tianlong's sword array slashed into Kunpeng Zhenren's body, and there were even a few sparks, among which several small swords were damaged to varying degrees. As for the Kunpeng Zhenren, there were only shallow wounds left on his body, nothing more.

"Little doll, have you made enough trouble? Isn't it time to change the old decay?" At this moment, the originally slow-moving Kunpeng Ancestor suddenly exuded an obscure and mysterious aura, and then the slow feeling around his body was swept away, and the momentum of the whole person rose suddenly, and he looked at Tianlong with a light in his eyes.

At the moment of being looked at by the other party, Tianlong immediately felt that the space around him was imprisoned again, and, as time went by, Tianlong found that this time not only the surrounding space was imprisoned, but even the gap between the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be imprisoned.

"This is ......" Tianlong was immediately shocked, although his cultivation power was comparable to that of a mid-Mahayana realm monk, but unfortunately, his understanding of a Mahayana realm monk was extremely rare. I have met the Five Elements Daoist and the Xuanji Ancestor before, although they are in the Mahayana realm, but the two of them did not mention the Mahayana realm in what they said to them, and everything can only be explored by themselves after all.

Kunpeng Zhenren seemed to see Tianlong's horror, and said with a smile: "Little doll, as long as you promise Lao Yu a condition, Lao Yu will let you go immediately, and promise not to trouble you in the future, how about it? Of course, you can also consider refusing, just ...... What will be the result after refusal, you and I are both smart people, I believe you can guess it too......" As he spoke, Kunpeng looked at Tianlong with a smile.

"No!" Tianlong said neatly, for a person who dares to threaten him with a white tiger and other conditions, Tianlong doesn't believe that the other party will have any good intentions, and he doesn't believe that the other party's conditions will be very simple!

"You ......" Kunpeng Zhenren obviously didn't expect Tianlong to say this, after all, according to his assumption, even if Tianlong didn't agree immediately, he would definitely say that he would think about it, and then he could put pressure on the other party again, so that the other party had to agree. However, who would have thought that Tianlong would not follow the routine at all, and he would directly mock back.

"Do you really think that old decay can't kill you? Hmph...... Toast and don't eat and drink, then you go to die!" Kunpeng Zhenren blushed his old face, waved his hand, and immediately, a wave of spatial fluctuations spread, and the pressure exerted on Tianlong's body increased suddenly, and the sense of spatial restraint became stronger, and even made Tianlong feel suffocated.

A sense of life and death crisis appeared, which made Tianlong's heart suddenly feel cold, the key is that his body can't move, and his cultivation is also stagnant, and relying on his own physical strength alone, Tianlong really doesn't have the confidence to catch the other party's bombardment. If the other party comes up with any new tricks, it won't be good.

"Hehe, little doll, are you scared? If you're afraid, hurry up and agree to the old man! Although the old man is old, he won't be as impulsive as before, but if you continue to be stubborn, I guarantee that you will die!" Kunpeng Zhenren looked at Tianlong, his eyes showed a hideous look, and his smile looked extremely terrifying.

Tianlong stared at the other party, motionless, and after a long while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then regardless of the sense of spatial restraint around him, he struggled and said, "Is it? Since you want to kill me so much, then you should kill me......!" It just so happens that the old man has lived for more than a thousand years, and he is tired of living!"

"You ......" Hearing Tianlong's words, Kunpeng Zhenren was about to go berserk, roared, raised his hand and slapped at Tianlong, but just as he was about to shoot Tianlong, Kunpeng Zhenren's hand suddenly stopped, glared at Tianlong, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

If Tianlong still had some fear before, then when he heard Kunpeng Ancestor's words, Tianlong was no longer afraid at all, but laughed out loud: "People are inherently dead, or heavier than mountains, or lighter than feathers, why should the old man be afraid? What's more, I have already died once, and Tongtianhai is still helpless against me, what are you? Come on, let the old man see your ability!"

With Tianlong's roar, his body immediately exuded a trace of obscure aura, and this aura was very similar to the aura of the Kunpeng Ancestor before, making the spatial oppressive power around Tianlong's body suddenly swept away. Tianlong immediately stepped out, clenched his fist and blasted out a fierce punch towards Kunpeng Zhenren!

When Kunpeng Zhenren saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, with an incredible look in his eyes, and screamed: "Impossible, you...... How is this possible? How can you have the aura of the Dao Source? You are not in the Tribulation Period, you are in the Mahayana Realm? No...... No way!"

As he spoke, regardless of the punch that Tianlong fell, the direct cultivation was violently running, and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and before any spell was used, layers of fragments immediately appeared in the surrounding space, and pieces of void appeared like pieces of paper, and a breath unique to the Mahayana realm monks surged overwhelmingly, suppressing towards Tianlong.

"Po......of" It was obvious that the other party had used all his strength this time, and before he finished one move, Tianlong was spurting blood, his bones were shattered inch by inch, and even the meridians seemed to be unable to bear it, and he began to break one by one, while his whole person was immediately confused, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

Tianlong couldn't feel the pain at this time, and taking advantage of the last trace of clarity, Tianlong said vaguely in his mouth: "Sheng...... Die!"

As Tianlong's voice fell, the vitality that had originally dissipated unexpectedly began to quickly return to Tianlong's body, and under the action of the crazy vitality power, those broken meridians and broken bones immediately began to reverse, and the speed was even more crazy than before, and in an instant, the injuries around the body recovered by seven or eighty percent.

"No......" Seeing Tianlong's injuries recover rapidly, Kunpeng Zhenren immediately roared and pounced frantically, extremely fast, like crazy.

........................

(To be continued)