Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 407 Be optimistic, I only make one move

"Just like you can guess that I am collecting luck, if I can't guess your plan, it would be too poor."

Chen Long said in a flat voice, his eyes were full of ridicule towards Tang San.

At this moment, a stream of red air slid through the sky, and landed directly in front of Tang San.

When the smoke dissipated, Tang San's pupils also shrank suddenly.

It was a nine-foot long sword that turned dark red when it sneezed, and it was coated with a layer of faint golden light, making it unable to radiate the brilliance of the past.

At the same time, Qian Renxue also came to Chen Long's side.

"The Asura Blood Sword is worthy of being a divine tool, even I have spent a lot of effort."

"Well, Xiaoxue, you've done a great job, and I'll take care of the rest."

Qian Renxue didn't refute Chen Long's words, she just took the initiative to take a step back, leaving the battlefield to Chen Long.

"Tang San, just use whatever ability you have. No matter what you do, I will only use one move."

Faced with Chen Long's haughty attitude, Tang San was also greatly annoyed.

As the first person in the entire continent to achieve the god position, he was so despised by others.

"Hmph, it depends on whether you can catch it. People who underestimate their opponents will suffer a lot."

While speaking, Tang San held up the Seagod Trident, pouring all his soul power into it, and the golden blue light that bloomed from it was extremely bright.

"The third style, never return"

A huge phantom of the sea god appeared from behind, holding a trident and stabbing forward, that indomitable momentum seemed to leave no way for him to retreat.

Facing such an attack, Chen Long did not avoid it at all.

"clang"

There was a loud bang, and the sound wave spread thousands of meters. The soil under Chenlong's feet cracked inch by inch, and a large pit with a diameter of more than 50 meters appeared in front of everyone.

In the sky, Qian Renxue and the Bingxue Emperor looked at the scene ahead together, and none of the three women moved at all.

"It's a pity that this Tang San is really too weak to teach that guy a good lesson."

The Bingdi spoke first, and Qian Renxue approved of it.

According to how nasty that guy is, someone really needs to teach him a good lesson, and it would be best if he beat him to his knees and begged for mercy.

On the ground, before the smoke dissipated, wild laughter echoed.

"Hahaha, Tang San, don't tell me you are so capable, you really disappoint me."

"It's my turn next, you have to be careful, I will only make one move."

As he said that, Chen Long stretched out his hand to make a false grab, handed over the soul ring and flickered, and a rusty iron sword appeared in his hand.

This is not a martial spirit, but a weapon with traces of time on it.

The Star Luo Empire's first emperor's weapon, the sword of the kingdom

With this sword, the power of national destiny in Chenlong's body can be strengthened to the greatest extent. If he wants to kill Tang San in an instant, this thing is obviously more realistic than the Seven Kills Sword.

No matter how you say it, the strength of the guy in front of him has surpassed the peerless Douluo level, at least reaching the level of a priest.

And at this moment, Tang San also felt inexplicable palpitations.

"What is this sword, and why does it make me feel so uneasy."

"No, he must not be allowed to use that trick."

Silently muttering a sentence in his heart, Tang San had already made up his mind.

The figure flashed forward quickly, and the intention expressed was already obvious.

After seeing such a scene, Chen Long was still calm.

"Hmph, it's too late."

"My sword intent has increased fifty times"

Chenlong yelled, and the Zhenguo Excalibur shined brilliantly.

At that time, the nine rings of spirit rings under Chen Long's feet also provided a steady stream of power to enter the Excalibur.

"The eighth soul skill, move mountains and fill seas"

The sword in his hand turned into a horizontal line, and the overwhelming momentum swept away like that.

The sword energy was fierce and strong on the Seagod Trident held up by Tang San.

The buzzing sound continued, the sword intent suppressed the Seagod's divine power, Tang San's tiger's mouth was shattered, every inch of his skin was torn apart, and the Seagod's trident was thrown away.

The severely injured body fell to the ground, just in the deep pit that he had created.

At this time, his entire chest was sunken, and there was blood between his mouth and nose, and large pieces of blood spit out from his mouth, mixed with internal organs.

As Chen Long said, he only used one move to seriously injure Tang San.

At that time, the light on Zhenguo Excalibur also dimmed, and it returned to its rusty appearance.

At the same time, most of the power in Chen Long's body was also taken out.

The Sword of Zhen Guo can greatly increase the power of the country's luck, and the side effect of this is to make the luck owner bear greater consumption.

In the duel between Chen Long and Gu Yuena, his body was torn apart twice because of the excessive use of national luck. If it wasn't for the immortal body bestowed by Bibi Dong, he would already be a dead body now.

"You're done with the limelight. It's time to get rid of this guy's avatar. He's not a fuel-efficient lamp. The longer it takes, the more uncertain it will be."

Qian Renxue came to Chenlong's side in a flash, and the holy angel sword was already in her hand.

As long as you lightly raise your hand, you can kill Tang San's clone with a single sword.

Hearing this, Chen Long shook his head slowly.

"No, even if we get rid of this guy, it's just annihilating a clone. With the recovery of Tang San's strength, he can create countless clones as long as he wants, which doesn't mean much."

"What's more, if we kill this clone, then the Seagod Trident and Shura Blood Sword he controls will instinctively return to the original owner's hands. You and I can't stop this process."

"Instead, if we keep this clone here, we will be able to control two artifacts in a disguised form, and at the same time, we can judge Tang San's movements through the clone."

After hearing Chen Long's explanation, Qian Renxue also felt that it made sense.

"It's a good idea, but everything has two sides. This avatar has been with us all the time. In the process of insisting on him, we ourselves have been monitored."

"That's not a good idea."

Qian Renxue's concerns are not unreasonable, as the saying goes, when you stare at the abyss, the abyss is actually looking at you.

Regarding this, Chen Long shook his head with a smile, and then lifted the Zhen Guo Excalibur.

"With it, there is no such concern."

"Zhen Guojian contains the luck of the Douluo Continent, and has the ability to shield everything. As long as it is on this continent, even the perception of a god king is not a concern."

"Dong'er, I'll leave Tang San to you to deal with. Absorb his clone, and the strength in your body can be raised to a higher level."

After answering Qian Renxue's doubts, Chen Long yelled with both hands in the shape of a trumpet.

In the next second, Bibi Dong's figure appeared in front of Tang San.

Eight spider legs protruded from behind, and dark green venom dripped down drop by drop.

"Although it's just a clone, swallowing it can also improve my perception of divine power."

(End of this chapter)