Chapter 292: Heavenly Mudra

It's too fast. From Ling Chen's swing of a sword in the Thousand Illusion Beads to breaking through the barrier to the present, it was only two breaths, which was so short that the middle-aged man didn't even have time to react.

However, it was only a blink of an eye, a middle-aged person could cultivate to such an extent, his reaction ability was not comparable to ordinary people, even if Ling Chen seemed to be like a sneak attack, but under the absolute strength, it was still more than a step behind.

The fire dragon roared, and the terrifying heat burned the void to distortion, but I saw the middle-aged man raise his hand and press it, and suddenly a palm-sized palm print flashed out of his hand, and with a bang, it was just blocking this killing blow at the most critical point.

And this is not over, after the power of the palm print blocked the fire dragon, it instantly became ten times larger, only to see the middle-aged man press down, and the roaring fire dragon suddenly collapsed inch by inch, disappearing out of thin air, and then the palm print was lifted by the middle-aged man, and went straight to Lingchen, the middle-aged man wanted to come from behind, and Lingchen was suppressed instantly.

Ling Chen was taken aback in his heart, knowing that this was his strongest move, but he couldn't stop the middle-aged man's palm print, which showed how big the gap between them was, and it was not far-fetched like a chasm.

At the critical moment, Ling Chen's whole body was glowing, and the six imprints burst out with all the origin power in his body, they did not fuse, and the six imprints flew in six to rampage from his meridians, and went straight to the dragon breath sword in his right hand, and immediately, the dragon breath sword suddenly came out with a dragon groan, and he was actually trembling in himself.

Feeling the change in the Dragon's Breath Sword, Ling Chen naturally understood what was going on in his heart, the huge power revived the sword spirit of this sword, and at this moment this sword finally flashed the true power that belonged to the holy soldier, and the palm print also came to the top of Ling Chen's head at this moment, and went straight to him to suppress it.

Ling Chen's whole body was trembling, the Dragon Breath Sword was the same, and the same was true of the six seals in his body, and then, a ray of light flew out of the Dragon Breath Sword, this was not a sword light, but a sword light, the Dragon Breath Sword was not completely recovered, it had a total of nine seals, but now, under the stimulation of the different powers of the six seals, the first layer of seals was finally opened.

When playing, a dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared in Ling Chen's mind, he was half human and half dragon, standing out of thin air, it was wearing a dragon crown, wearing a dragon scale-like golden armor, the dragon scales were faintly shining in the exposed skin, and the spiritual root dragon horns on the head were curved and shapely, and there was energy flickering in it.

He is holding a sword, it is the dragon's breath, but the dragon's breath in the dragon's hand is different from the current one, he is not black, but red, the red of blood, which makes people look at it, and their hearts are shocked, how much blood does it have to be dyed to have this color, it seems that this is a fierce sword.

This dragon stood in the air, and suddenly held the dragon's breath, and disappeared immediately after evolving three moves in a row, but these three moves were plain and unpretentious, just like ordinary sword moves, and he roughly remembered it, and he didn't say a word, so he disappeared into his mind.

Danger came, the palm print became bigger than a foot, this is a super big palm, his strength is extremely strong, he has not been suppressed yet, he feels a monstrous killing machine when he is exposed, he is not here for suppression, but for killing, to erase everything, Ling Chen has endured great pain, this is holy art, and it is still performed by the people of the ninth order of immortality, and the power has reached more than seventy percent of the holy art.

This palm print covers the sky and the sun, there is quite a taste of one hand covering the sky, its palm is not chaotic, but the lines are quite clear, this is not an ordinary pattern, but the holy pattern, although it does not look much, but after all, it has ten zhang huge, if it is reduced, the holy pattern is absolutely, dense.

When the palm of his hand came, he was only one zhang away from Lingchen, only to see him look up to the sky and roar, his body suddenly changed, becoming a three-zhang dragon, after turning into a dragon, he held the dragon breath sword, and went upstream, the dragon and sword were one, and the sword was about to break the palm print.

Lingchen of the dragon was holding the dragon breath sword, evolving the sword move that had just been left from the phantom in his mind, only to see that his whole body strength was constantly gathering the dragon breath sword, the tip of the latter's sword actually turned red in the blink of an eye, and a strong force burst out into the dragon breath sword, holding the dragon's breath, Ling Chen split twelve swords in a row, each sword was split on the palm of his hand, but he did not shake the latter.

However, even the power in the body of Ling Chen, who split the twelve swords, was also condensed to a limit, after the twelve swords were completed, Ling Chen paused slightly, but the next moment, Ling Chen split nine swords in a row, no, maybe it was more appropriate to split out nine sword rays. Nine sword rays slashed out. In the blink of an eye, the extreme transformation, the sword light left the dragon's breath three feet and turned into nine stegosaurs.

The stegosaurus is the size of a zhang, it goes against the sky, splits in the blink of an eye, and flies straight to the huge palm in nine parts, the power of which is quite curious and frightened even if it is the Ling Chen who casts it, he knows that this is after the sword spirit is stimulated, the sword and the sword spirit are fused with each other, in fact, at the moment when the sword is split, this sword is alive in a different way.

"Nine days of dragon soaring, unstoppable. ”

Ling Chen's Nine Dao Sword Dragons soared upward, like a formation, flying towards nine at the same time, rushing upward, heading straight to the ten-zhang big palm, the monstrous power on its sword was not at all controllable by Ling Chen, and the huge palm actually felt quite a lot of danger at this moment. Under the sudden condensation, ten zhang became three zhang, and the holy pattern on it was really dense.

However, the sharp stegosaurus has been killed, and immediately, the earth-shattering collision spread, and there were nine loud bangs in the air, and the stegosaurus and the palm of his hand exploded at the same time.

"Sure enough, I have a little ability, since my debut, my big handprint of the sky has suppressed countless people of the same rank with its strong power, I didn't expect that I would die with the stegosaurus today, not bad, it seems that you are indeed a genius, you are mine, hahahaha. ”

Seeing that the palm of his hand and the stegosaurus dissipated at the same time, the middle-aged man did not frown, on the contrary, he laughed, which made Ling Chen a little confused for a while, could this person be stupid, but this is absolutely impossible.

I don't know if this person is stupid, but it's absolutely impossible.

"I don't believe you can fly to the sky, today you can't fly, surrender to me, I will give you infinite benefits, otherwise, you will die here. ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and suddenly Huang Zhongdalu's voice came out, and this voice formed a thin line and went straight to Ling Chen's mind, which suddenly exploded, Ling Chen only felt a pain in his head, and then he was like a paste without any thoughts, like a walking corpse, and changed back to his original form from the three-zhang dragon in the blink of an eye.