Chapter 173
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If the words failed to move the other party, Li Yuanlong would not speak more.
He had been on guard early in the morning, preparing secretly.
In the face of the invisible sword of the empress, he punched out.
The powerful black dragon stretched out in mid air and rushed to the empress.
Under the confluence of ten dragons, the essence of Qiankun Longquan also contains the subtle power of other Jiulong.
All kinds of advantages are in one body, and at the same time, the fierce attack of Qiankun dragon is the core.
Compared with Kowloon in the past, although there is only one more layer of artistic conception, it seems to have a qualitative change.
Hundreds of meters long dragon flying in the sky, earth shaking.
Between the opening and closing of the Dragon scales, many dragon power and auspicious clouds emerge, covering Li Yuanlong's whole body, but also surrounding Yan Mingkong, making his body bogged down.
Under the suppression of Longwei, her internal power seems to be disturbed.
In the eyes of the black dragon, the majestic and domineering light is dazzling.
Breaking through to the fourteenth realm, Li Yuanlong is in the trance realm. With one move of dragon boxing, the meaning of the boxing shows that the black dragon is more dignified and domineering than the real dragon, just like a living adult dragon.
Yan Mingkong was not moved, but nodded thoughtfully.
"Ten dragons in one, almost comparable to the big demon hand..."
As she spoke, she seemed to hold the air's right hand and send it forward.
Then there was a sudden chill in the air.
Nearby, time and space seem to be frozen together.
The black dragon, which is transformed by Li Yuanlong's boxing idea, seems to be still for a moment in the air.
The huge black dragon is still in mid air.
At this time, the spiritual light in his eyes also disappeared for a moment.
A living dragon seems to become a sculpture.
The next moment, time and space seem to return to normal.
The huge body of the black dragon moved again and continued to rush to yanmingkong.
However, the pith of the dragon eye does not reappear.
The sound of the Dragon stops suddenly.
From the dragon's head, there seems to be a burst of ice blue light.
Like a small mountain, there is a gap between the eyes.
Then, just like a small mountain is split from it, the dragon's head is also split in two!
There was no blood in the wound.
It's not because the dragon is the result of Li Yuanlong's boxing, but because the black dragon's wounds are all frozen.
The frost also freezes the power of life.
Among Li Yuanlong's ten Dragon Emperor boxing, feicui dragon boxing is good at healing and returning Qi.
Other Kowloon damaged, feicui Longquan will give timely treatment and support.
Under the vigorous vitality, he not only protects Li Yuanlong himself, but also protects other Jiulong boxing ideas.
But at the moment, in the black dragon, the fist meaning of feicui dragon boxing disappeared.
Or, to be exact, the emerald dragon was the first to be "killed.".
In the split body of the black dragon, the frost condenses.
On the ice, it reflects the image of the emerald dragon and other Jiulong.
But without exception, the head was split in two.
One sword, ten dragons!
All kinds of boxing will be killed by this sword!
Until Yan Mingkong's hand, it's even an invisible sword.
The nether world is invisible, and Shenfeng drinks blood!
To drink the blood of the demons with the invisible spirit of the nether world!
At present, cutting the dragon and drinking the dragon's blood are invincible.
Li Yuanlong's face is also a layer of green.
The invisible edge of the sword is from the top to the bottom, and the whole body of Heilong, together with Li Yuanlong himself, will be killed.
However, Li Yuanlong is still calm.
"I'm not lucky." "It's your bad luck," he said
The black dragon's body broke and suddenly stopped.
Invisible blade, it seems to suddenly meet their own cut unbreakable barrier.
In the eyes of the empress, the ice blue light suddenly becomes dazzling.
In her field of vision, there was something hidden in the black dragon's body, which was cut by herself.
That kind of heaven and Earth Dragon boxing is just a cover up for Li Yuanlong.
The object in the black dragon's body is his real mace to deal with the sword of the empress.
A stone tablet.
Two simple and mysterious characters are written on the stone tablet.
"Jiejian".
On the Fangjie sword stele, there was no strong breath of strength, nor how mysterious the artistic conception was revealed.
But the strange thing is that the empress is so fierce and cold that she seems to be invincible. When she meets this stone tablet, she stops her invincible pace.
The hand of the empress holding the sword even trembled slightly.
She frowned.
It was not her hand that trembled, but her sword.
Her sword, as if to break free from the palm.Jiejian stele, Jiejian in case of stele, is suppressed by stele.
Knowing that the sword emperor Jian was not in the same mind with himself, and knowing that the head of Zhuque Hall of the demon sect might secretly cherish the world-shaking sword technique, and even because of Wang Jian's words, when he first heard that the demon emperor might also be good at Kendo, Li Yuanlong didn't panic. It was precisely because of this Jiejian tablet he had!
If you can, before Li Yuanlong also try not to use this card.
Because from the original intention, this is what he prepared for the sword Pavilion leader Tao forgetting machine
The bottom card is well known, so it's hard to avoid and be on guard.
However, it doesn't matter to Li Yuanlong.
Yan scabbard comes out of the sky!
He dares to take it lightly and may die at any time under the sword of his opponent in front of him.
Under the effect of Jiejian stele, Yan Mingkong's sword finally reveals the true face of Lushan.
In the white jade like palm, gradually emerges the ice blue brilliance.
A three foot long ice sword appears in Yanming's empty hand.
At this moment, there is a touch of red on the handle of the ice sword. It seems that blood flows from the heart of Yan Mingkong's palm and penetrates into the ice sword.
The blood line extends in the ice sword until the tip of the sword.
From this ice sword, a misty sword Qi is inspired. The sword Qi is like the cold evil atmosphere rushing out of the gate of the nether world to kill the black dragon.
However, after encountering the Jiejian stele, it stopped and became unsustainable.
The ordinary stone tablet has no luster. It seems that it can't be more ordinary, but it has something magical.
Yan Mingkong's hand became more and more stable, and the ice sword he was holding also gradually stabilized.
But at the front of the blade, it began to break slowly, and scattered into tiny ice crystals, which floated around.
"Well, I'd rather not bend!" While Li Yuanlong praised, he was not slow at all.
Right now, hands together.
It's like heaven and Earth Dragon boxing.
This is Thunder Dragon boxing.
The black dragon is domineering, and its offensive is still fierce.
The Thunder Dragon roared like a chain of thunderbolts.
The sound of dragon chanting does not act on the outside, but directly attacks the spirits of human beings.
The Sanskrit sound of Qingliang temple, before it was broken by the demon emperor, had always been known as the first sound of the vast land of China.
The Thunder Dragon boxing in the Jiulong boxing of the great Xia Dynasty is also well-known.
When Li Yuanlong ascends the fourteenth realm at the moment, and then performs Thunder Dragon boxing, he will be more grand and domineering than the Sanskrit voice of master mingjue, who was not injured in the past and was in his heyday.
The Thunder Dragon's eyes twinkled, as if one thunder burst after another.
Li Yuanlong wants to use this fist to break Yan Mingkong's defense.
Although yanmingkong's defense is strong, Li Yuanlong doesn't think she can be as good as dingtianshenjue in all directions.
From the beginning, Thunder Dragon boxing was his killing move against Yan Mingkong.
The first move of Qiankun Longquan was just bait.
It's to pave the way for Jiejian stele and induce Yan Mingkong to make a sword without scruple.
The Thunder Dragon boxing frightens the spirit of Yan Mingkong and causes the chain landslide of its defense. After the collapse, Qiankun dragon boxing exerts its destructive power and wins with one strike.
Yan Mingkong's eyes are bright. He looks at the stele.
For Li Yuanlong's fierce attack, but not in mind.
When Li Yuanlong saw this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Then, at the next moment, Yan Mingkong's other hand suddenly lit up a sword light.
A bloody sword light.
Li Yuanlong was shocked.
Yan Mingkong holds the sword in both hands, and the broken ice sword in one hand.
In the other hand, it was a strange ancient sword three feet long.
The sword blade is red with blood, flashing evil and fierce light.
The endless chill came out of it.
Then, Yan Mingkong waved the blood sword.
This time, it was the turn of Jiejian stele, which was as steady as Mount Tai in mid air, to shake suddenly.
The stone tablet and the blood sword in Yan Mingkong's hand are shaking at the same time.
Then, the blood light sword flew out of Yan Mingkong's hand.
Li Yuanlong was surprised that jiejianbei was out of his control.
The stone tablet in the mid air, fluttering up and down.
At the end of the day, Jiejian stele suppressed the blood red ancient sword.
But this strange stone tablet has no time for other people.
Yan Ming's ice sword is empty handed, and instantly returns to its original state.
Blood, flowing in the ice.
The ice sword disappeared and disappeared again.
Blood is no longer there, Yan Mingkong's hand is still as flawless as white.
The cold door of the dark world opens again, and the cold wind of death blows out from it, sweeping the world.
Invisible invisible God front, drink dragon blood again!
Almost when Yan Mingkong's ancient blood red sword appeared, Li Yuanlong changed his moves like lightning.The strength of the other side completely exceeded his estimate.
It won't do any good to keep fighting.
In addition to Yan Mingkong, Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng may come at any time.
Li Yuanlong could feel that the movement of another battlefield in the distance was gradually calming down.
Chen Luoyang and his classmates Hongqing are likely to have won or lost.
Li Yuanlong's Thunder Dragon Fist remains unchanged, hoping to interfere and hinder Yan Mingkong.
Qiankun Longquan, on the other hand, was immediately transformed into Ruyun Longquan. The combination of boxing, body and method expanded the speed and retreated for the first time.
But between heaven and earth, time and space seem to have stopped for a moment.
The invisible sword edge waved, and the huge Thunder Dragon suddenly changed his head.
A series of thunderbolt like thunder, without warning, suddenly stopped.
Yan Mingkong's third sword.
Ruyunlong, who is about to fly away, still can't avoid the invisible sword in the air.
The huge dragon body was killed again.
Along with the sky, are left with an ice blue sword mark, just like the sky wound.
Li Yuanlong snorted and a man fell out of the air.
He endured the injury, but he didn't fall on the ground directly. He didn't turn his head back and continued to run away. He just staggered slowly and was extremely embarrassed.
Yan Mingkong gently breathed out a breath, and a light cyan appeared on his face for a long time.
She waved, and the jiejianbei and the blood red ancient sword returned to her palm at the same time.
While putting things away, Yan Mingkong looks at the direction of Li Yuanlong's escape. At the same time, he feels something.
The figures of Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng appear on the horizon on the other side.
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If the words failed to move the other party, Li Yuanlong would not speak more.
He had been on guard early in the morning, preparing secretly.
In the face of the invisible sword of the empress, he punched out.
The powerful black dragon stretched out in mid air and rushed to the empress.
Under the confluence of ten dragons, the essence of Qiankun Longquan also contains the subtle power of other Jiulong.
All kinds of advantages are in one body, and at the same time, the fierce attack of Qiankun dragon is the core.
Compared with Kowloon in the past, although there is only one more layer of artistic conception, it seems to have a qualitative change.
Hundreds of meters long dragon flying in the sky, earth shaking.
Between the opening and closing of the Dragon scales, many dragon power and auspicious clouds emerge, covering Li Yuanlong's whole body, but also surrounding Yan Mingkong, making his body bogged down.
Under the suppression of Longwei, her internal power seems to be disturbed.
In the eyes of the black dragon, the majestic and domineering light is dazzling.
Breaking through to the fourteenth realm, Li Yuanlong is in the trance realm. With one move of dragon boxing, the meaning of the boxing shows that the black dragon is more dignified and domineering than the real dragon, just like a living adult dragon.
Yan Mingkong was not moved, but nodded thoughtfully.
"Ten dragons in one, almost comparable to the big demon hand..."
As she spoke, she seemed to hold the air's right hand and send it forward.
Then there was a sudden chill in the air.
Nearby, time and space seem to be frozen together.
The black dragon, which is transformed by Li Yuanlong's boxing idea, seems to be still for a moment in the air.
The huge black dragon is still in mid air.
At this time, the spiritual light in his eyes also disappeared for a moment.
A living dragon seems to become a sculpture.
The next moment, time and space seem to return to normal.
The huge body of the black dragon moved again and continued to rush to yanmingkong.
However, the pith of the dragon eye does not reappear.
The sound of the Dragon stops suddenly.
From the dragon's head, there seems to be a burst of ice blue light.
Like a small mountain, there is a gap between the eyes.
Then, just like a small mountain is split from it, the dragon's head is also split in two!
There was no blood in the wound.
It's not because the dragon is the result of Li Yuanlong's boxing, but because the black dragon's wounds are all frozen.
The frost also freezes the power of life.
Among Li Yuanlong's ten Dragon Emperor boxing, feicui dragon boxing is good at healing and returning Qi.
Other Kowloon damaged, feicui Longquan will give timely treatment and support.
Under the vigorous vitality, he not only protects Li Yuanlong himself, but also protects other Jiulong boxing ideas.
But at the moment, in the black dragon, the fist meaning of feicui dragon boxing disappeared.
Or, to be exact, the emerald dragon was the first to be "killed.".
In the split body of the black dragon, the frost condenses.
On the ice, it reflects the image of the emerald dragon and other Jiulong.
But without exception, the head was split in two.
One sword, ten dragons!
All kinds of boxing will be killed by this sword!
Until Yan Mingkong's hand, it's even an invisible sword.
The nether world is invisible, and Shenfeng drinks blood!
To drink the blood of the demons with the invisible spirit of the nether world!
At present, cutting the dragon and drinking the dragon's blood are invincible.
Li Yuanlong's face is also a layer of green.
The invisible edge of the sword is from the top to the bottom, and the whole body of Heilong, together with Li Yuanlong himself, will be killed.
However, Li Yuanlong is still calm.
"I'm not lucky." "It's your bad luck," he said
The black dragon's body broke and suddenly stopped.
Invisible blade, it seems to suddenly meet their own cut unbreakable barrier.
In the eyes of the empress, the ice blue light suddenly becomes dazzling.
In her field of vision, there was something hidden in the black dragon's body, which was cut by herself.
That kind of heaven and Earth Dragon boxing is just a cover up for Li Yuanlong.
The object in the black dragon's body is his real mace to deal with the sword of the empress.
A stone tablet.
Two simple and mysterious characters are written on the stone tablet.
"Jiejian".
On the Fangjie sword stele, there was no strong breath of strength, nor how mysterious the artistic conception was revealed.
But the strange thing is that the empress is so fierce and cold that she seems to be invincible. When she meets this stone tablet, she stops her invincible pace.
The hand of the empress holding the sword even trembled slightly.
She frowned.
It was not her hand that trembled, but her sword.
Her sword, as if to break free from the palm.Jiejian stele, Jiejian in case of stele, is suppressed by stele.
Knowing that the sword emperor Jian was not in the same mind with himself, and knowing that the head of Zhuque Hall of the demon sect might secretly cherish the world-shaking sword technique, and even because of Wang Jian's words, when he first heard that the demon emperor might also be good at Kendo, Li Yuanlong didn't panic. It was precisely because of this Jiejian tablet he had!
If you can, before Li Yuanlong also try not to use this card.
Because from the original intention, this is what he prepared for the sword Pavilion leader Tao forgetting machine
The bottom card is well known, so it's hard to avoid and be on guard.
However, it doesn't matter to Li Yuanlong.
Yan scabbard comes out of the sky!
He dares to take it lightly and may die at any time under the sword of his opponent in front of him.
Under the effect of Jiejian stele, Yan Mingkong's sword finally reveals the true face of Lushan.
In the white jade like palm, gradually emerges the ice blue brilliance.
A three foot long ice sword appears in Yanming's empty hand.
At this moment, there is a touch of red on the handle of the ice sword. It seems that blood flows from the heart of Yan Mingkong's palm and penetrates into the ice sword.
The blood line extends in the ice sword until the tip of the sword.
From this ice sword, a misty sword Qi is inspired. The sword Qi is like the cold evil atmosphere rushing out of the gate of the nether world to kill the black dragon.
However, after encountering the Jiejian stele, it stopped and became unsustainable.
The ordinary stone tablet has no luster. It seems that it can't be more ordinary, but it has something magical.
Yan Mingkong's hand became more and more stable, and the ice sword he was holding also gradually stabilized.
But at the front of the blade, it began to break slowly, and scattered into tiny ice crystals, which floated around.
"Well, I'd rather not bend!" While Li Yuanlong praised, he was not slow at all.
Right now, hands together.
It's like heaven and Earth Dragon boxing.
This is Thunder Dragon boxing.
The black dragon is domineering, and its offensive is still fierce.
The Thunder Dragon roared like a chain of thunderbolts.
The sound of dragon chanting does not act on the outside, but directly attacks the spirits of human beings.
The Sanskrit sound of Qingliang temple, before it was broken by the demon emperor, had always been known as the first sound of the vast land of China.
The Thunder Dragon boxing in the Jiulong boxing of the great Xia Dynasty is also well-known.
When Li Yuanlong ascends the fourteenth realm at the moment, and then performs Thunder Dragon boxing, he will be more grand and domineering than the Sanskrit voice of master mingjue, who was not injured in the past and was in his heyday.
The Thunder Dragon's eyes twinkled, as if one thunder burst after another.
Li Yuanlong wants to use this fist to break Yan Mingkong's defense.
Although yanmingkong's defense is strong, Li Yuanlong doesn't think she can be as good as dingtianshenjue in all directions.
From the beginning, Thunder Dragon boxing was his killing move against Yan Mingkong.
The first move of Qiankun Longquan was just bait.
It's to pave the way for Jiejian stele and induce Yan Mingkong to make a sword without scruple.
The Thunder Dragon boxing frightens the spirit of Yan Mingkong and causes the chain landslide of its defense. After the collapse, Qiankun dragon boxing exerts its destructive power and wins with one strike.
Yan Mingkong's eyes are bright. He looks at the stele.
For Li Yuanlong's fierce attack, but not in mind.
When Li Yuanlong saw this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Then, at the next moment, Yan Mingkong's other hand suddenly lit up a sword light.
A bloody sword light.
Li Yuanlong was shocked.
Yan Mingkong holds the sword in both hands, and the broken ice sword in one hand.
In the other hand, it was a strange ancient sword three feet long.
The sword blade is red with blood, flashing evil and fierce light.
The endless chill came out of it.
Then, Yan Mingkong waved the blood sword.
This time, it was the turn of Jiejian stele, which was as steady as Mount Tai in mid air, to shake suddenly.
The stone tablet and the blood sword in Yan Mingkong's hand are shaking at the same time.
Then, the blood light sword flew out of Yan Mingkong's hand.
Li Yuanlong was surprised that jiejianbei was out of his control.
The stone tablet in the mid air, fluttering up and down.
At the end of the day, Jiejian stele suppressed the blood red ancient sword.
But this strange stone tablet has no time for other people.
Yan Ming's ice sword is empty handed, and instantly returns to its original state.
Blood, flowing in the ice.
The ice sword disappeared and disappeared again.
Blood is no longer there, Yan Mingkong's hand is still as flawless as white.
The cold door of the dark world opens again, and the cold wind of death blows out from it, sweeping the world.
Invisible invisible God front, drink dragon blood again!
Almost when Yan Mingkong's ancient blood red sword appeared, Li Yuanlong changed his moves like lightning.The strength of the other side completely exceeded his estimate.
It won't do any good to keep fighting.
In addition to Yan Mingkong, Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng may come at any time.
Li Yuanlong could feel that the movement of another battlefield in the distance was gradually calming down.
Chen Luoyang and his classmates Hongqing are likely to have won or lost.
Li Yuanlong's Thunder Dragon Fist remains unchanged, hoping to interfere and hinder Yan Mingkong.
Qiankun Longquan, on the other hand, was immediately transformed into Ruyun Longquan. The combination of boxing, body and method expanded the speed and retreated for the first time.
But between heaven and earth, time and space seem to have stopped for a moment.
The invisible sword edge waved, and the huge Thunder Dragon suddenly changed his head.
A series of thunderbolt like thunder, without warning, suddenly stopped.
Yan Mingkong's third sword.
Ruyunlong, who is about to fly away, still can't avoid the invisible sword in the air.
The huge dragon body was killed again.
Along with the sky, are left with an ice blue sword mark, just like the sky wound.
Li Yuanlong snorted and a man fell out of the air.
He endured the injury, but he didn't fall on the ground directly. He didn't turn his head back and continued to run away. He just staggered slowly and was extremely embarrassed.
Yan Mingkong gently breathed out a breath, and a light cyan appeared on his face for a long time.
She waved, and the jiejianbei and the blood red ancient sword returned to her palm at the same time.
While putting things away, Yan Mingkong looks at the direction of Li Yuanlong's escape. At the same time, he feels something.
The figures of Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng appear on the horizon on the other side.
If the words failed to move the other party, Li Yuanlong would not speak more. He had been on guard early in the morning, preparing secretly. In the face of the invisible sword of the empress, he punched out. The powerful black dragon stretched out in mid air and rushed to the empress. Under the confluence of ten dragons, the essence of Qiankun Longquan also contains the subtle power of other Jiulong. All kinds of advantages are in one body, and at the same time, the fierce attack of Qiankun dragon is the core. Compared with Kowloon in the past, although there is only one more layer of artistic conception, it seems to have a qualitative change. Hundreds of meters long dragon flying in the sky, earth shaking. Between the opening and closing of the Dragon scales, many dragon power and auspicious clouds emerge, covering Li Yuanlong's whole body, but also surrounding Yan Mingkong, making his body bogged down. Under the suppression of Longwei, her internal power seems to be disturbed. In the eyes of the black dragon, the majestic and domineering light is dazzling. Breaking through to the fourteenth realm, Li Yuanlong is in the trance realm. With one move of dragon boxing, the meaning of the boxing shows that the black dragon is more dignified and domineering than the real dragon, just like a living adult dragon. Yan Mingkong was not moved, but nodded thoughtfully. "Ten dragons in one, almost comparable to the big demon hand..." As she spoke, she seemed to hold the air's right hand and send it forward. Then there was a sudden chill in the air. Nearby, time and space seem to be frozen together. The black dragon, which is transformed by Li Yuanlong's boxing idea, seems to be still for a moment in the air. The huge black dragon is still in mid air. At this time, the spiritual light in his eyes also disappeared for a moment. A living dragon seems to become a sculpture. The next moment, time and space seem to return to normal. The huge body of the black dragon moved again and continued to rush to yanmingkong. However, the pith of the dragon eye does not reappear. The sound of the Dragon stops suddenly. From the dragon's head, there seems to be a burst of ice blue light. Like a small mountain, there is a gap between the eyes. Then, just like a small mountain is split from it, the dragon's head is also split in two! There was no blood in the wound. It's not because the dragon is the result of Li Yuanlong's boxing, but because the black dragon's wounds are all frozen. The frost also freezes the power of life. Among Li Yuanlong's ten Dragon Emperor boxing, feicui dragon boxing is good at healing and returning Qi. Other Kowloon damaged, feicui Longquan will give timely treatment and support. Under the vigorous vitality, he not only protects Li Yuanlong himself, but also protects other Jiulong boxing ideas. But at the moment, in the black dragon, the fist meaning of feicui dragon boxing disappeared. Or, to be exact, the emerald dragon was the first to be "killed.". In the split body of the black dragon, the frost condenses. On the ice, it reflects the image of the emerald dragon and other Jiulong. But without exception, the head was split in two. One sword, ten dragons! All kinds of boxing will be killed by this sword! Until Yan Mingkong's hand, it's even an invisible sword. The nether world is invisible, and Shenfeng drinks blood! To drink the blood of the demons with the invisible spirit of the nether world! At present, cutting the dragon and drinking the dragon's blood are invincible. Li Yuanlong's face is also a layer of green. The invisible edge of the sword is from the top to the bottom, and the whole body of Heilong, together with Li Yuanlong himself, will be killed. However, Li Yuanlong is still calm. "I'm not lucky." "It's your bad luck," he said The black dragon's body broke and suddenly stopped. Invisible blade, it seems to suddenly meet their own cut unbreakable barrier. In the eyes of the empress, the ice blue light suddenly becomes dazzling. In her field of vision, there was something hidden in the black dragon's body, which was cut by herself. That kind of heaven and Earth Dragon boxing is just a cover up for Li Yuanlong. The object in the black dragon's body is his real mace to deal with the sword of the empress. A stone tablet. Two simple and mysterious characters are written on the stone tablet. "Jiejian". On the Fangjie sword stele, there was no strong breath of strength, nor how mysterious the artistic conception was revealed. But the strange thing is that the empress is so fierce and cold that she seems to be invincible. When she meets this stone tablet, she stops her invincible pace. The hand of the empress holding the sword even trembled slightly. She frowned. It was not her hand that trembled, but her sword. Her sword, as if to break free from the palm.Jiejian stele, Jiejian in case of stele, is suppressed by stele. Knowing that the sword emperor Jian was not in the same mind with himself, and knowing that the head of Zhuque Hall of the demon sect might secretly cherish the world-shaking sword technique, and even because of Wang Jian's words, when he first heard that the demon emperor might also be good at Kendo, Li Yuanlong didn't panic. It was precisely because of this Jiejian tablet he had! If you can, before Li Yuanlong also try not to use this card. Because from the original intention, this is what he prepared for the sword Pavilion leader Tao forgetting machine The bottom card is well known, so it's hard to avoid and be on guard. However, it doesn't matter to Li Yuanlong. Yan scabbard comes out of the sky! He dares to take it lightly and may die at any time under the sword of his opponent in front of him. Under the effect of Jiejian stele, Yan Mingkong's sword finally reveals the true face of Lushan. In the white jade like palm, gradually emerges the ice blue brilliance. A three foot long ice sword appears in Yanming's empty hand. At this moment, there is a touch of red on the handle of the ice sword. It seems that blood flows from the heart of Yan Mingkong's palm and penetrates into the ice sword. The blood line extends in the ice sword until the tip of the sword. From this ice sword, a misty sword Qi is inspired. The sword Qi is like the cold evil atmosphere rushing out of the gate of the nether world to kill the black dragon. However, after encountering the Jiejian stele, it stopped and became unsustainable. The ordinary stone tablet has no luster. It seems that it can't be more ordinary, but it has something magical. Yan Mingkong's hand became more and more stable, and the ice sword he was holding also gradually stabilized. But at the front of the blade, it began to break slowly, and scattered into tiny ice crystals, which floated around. "Well, I'd rather not bend!" While Li Yuanlong praised, he was not slow at all. Right now, hands together. It's like heaven and Earth Dragon boxing. This is Thunder Dragon boxing. The black dragon is domineering, and its offensive is still fierce. The Thunder Dragon roared like a chain of thunderbolts. The sound of dragon chanting does not act on the outside, but directly attacks the spirits of human beings. The Sanskrit sound of Qingliang temple, before it was broken by the demon emperor, had always been known as the first sound of the vast land of China. The Thunder Dragon boxing in the Jiulong boxing of the great Xia Dynasty is also well-known. When Li Yuanlong ascends the fourteenth realm at the moment, and then performs Thunder Dragon boxing, he will be more grand and domineering than the Sanskrit voice of master mingjue, who was not injured in the past and was in his heyday. The Thunder Dragon's eyes twinkled, as if one thunder burst after another. Li Yuanlong wants to use this fist to break Yan Mingkong's defense. Although yanmingkong's defense is strong, Li Yuanlong doesn't think she can be as good as dingtianshenjue in all directions. From the beginning, Thunder Dragon boxing was his killing move against Yan Mingkong. The first move of Qiankun Longquan was just bait. It's to pave the way for Jiejian stele and induce Yan Mingkong to make a sword without scruple. The Thunder Dragon boxing frightens the spirit of Yan Mingkong and causes the chain landslide of its defense. After the collapse, Qiankun dragon boxing exerts its destructive power and wins with one strike. Yan Mingkong's eyes are bright. He looks at the stele. For Li Yuanlong's fierce attack, but not in mind. When Li Yuanlong saw this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Then, at the next moment, Yan Mingkong's other hand suddenly lit up a sword light. A bloody sword light. Li Yuanlong was shocked. Yan Mingkong holds the sword in both hands, and the broken ice sword in one hand. In the other hand, it was a strange ancient sword three feet long. The sword blade is red with blood, flashing evil and fierce light. The endless chill came out of it. Then, Yan Mingkong waved the blood sword. This time, it was the turn of Jiejian stele, which was as steady as Mount Tai in mid air, to shake suddenly. The stone tablet and the blood sword in Yan Mingkong's hand are shaking at the same time. Then, the blood light sword flew out of Yan Mingkong's hand. Li Yuanlong was surprised that jiejianbei was out of his control. The stone tablet in the mid air, fluttering up and down. At the end of the day, Jiejian stele suppressed the blood red ancient sword. But this strange stone tablet has no time for other people. Yan Ming's ice sword is empty handed, and instantly returns to its original state. Blood, flowing in the ice. The ice sword disappeared and disappeared again. Blood is no longer there, Yan Mingkong's hand is still as flawless as white. The cold door of the dark world opens again, and the cold wind of death blows out from it, sweeping the world. Invisible invisible God front, drink dragon blood again! Almost when Yan Mingkong's ancient blood red sword appeared, Li Yuanlong changed his moves like lightning.The strength of the other side completely exceeded his estimate. It won't do any good to keep fighting. In addition to Yan Mingkong, Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng may come at any time. Li Yuanlong could feel that the movement of another battlefield in the distance was gradually calming down. Chen Luoyang and his classmates Hongqing are likely to have won or lost. Li Yuanlong's Thunder Dragon Fist remains unchanged, hoping to interfere and hinder Yan Mingkong. Qiankun Longquan, on the other hand, was immediately transformed into Ruyun Longquan. The combination of boxing, body and method expanded the speed and retreated for the first time. But between heaven and earth, time and space seem to have stopped for a moment. The invisible sword edge waved, and the huge Thunder Dragon suddenly changed his head. A series of thunderbolt like thunder, without warning, suddenly stopped. Yan Mingkong's third sword. Ruyunlong, who is about to fly away, still can't avoid the invisible sword in the air. The huge dragon body was killed again. Along with the sky, are left with an ice blue sword mark, just like the sky wound. Li Yuanlong snorted and a man fell out of the air. He endured the injury, but he didn't fall on the ground directly. He didn't turn his head back and continued to run away. He just staggered slowly and was extremely embarrassed. Yan Mingkong gently breathed out a breath, and a light cyan appeared on his face for a long time. She waved, and the jiejianbei and the blood red ancient sword returned to her palm at the same time. While putting things away, Yan Mingkong looks at the direction of Li Yuanlong's escape. At the same time, he feels something. The figures of Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng appear on the horizon on the other side.
