Dragon Blood God of War

Feng Zhilin is the manipulator of wind, and her skills in this area can be said to be almost unparalleled in the world. Her martial arts is the path of the wind.

It’s so distinct and specific that many people can’t do it.

At this time, under her control, the flowers, plants and trees in the True Dragon Mountains where the Evil Dragon Palace was located began to dance crazily, screaming loudly, and the scattered branches and leaves filled the entire world. The sky was filled with broken leaves and stormy dust.

Only the power of wind can trigger such earth-shattering changes in the world.

The one below squinted his eyes and couldn't see the two of them. He could only grasp the position between them through his spiritual consciousness.

Vaguely, they realized that Long Chen would behave differently today.

If not, why was Feng Zhilin so nervous? The last time she bullied Long Chen, the movement was very small, not one tenth of what it was this time.

But at this time, she had a calm expression and used her spiritual consciousness to grasp Long Chen's position, but Long Chen was too fast, and she couldn't grasp the position of the golden lightning that surrounded her.

"How is this possible?" No matter what, she still didn't believe it.

"Get out!" A sharp cry came from her mouth. Just as she finished speaking, a thin line of blood filled her eyes. From the moment it appeared to the moment it truly threatened her, it only took a moment.

What his ears heard was a sharp scream, which was the sound of the war halberd piercing the emperor's spiritual energy.

As soon as Long Chen's strength burst out, there was no chance for this woman to fight back. After getting close to the opponent for a short time, he unleashed the twenty-four battle spears of the eighth grade god level. The sharp tip of the halberd was filled with aura, and a In an instant, Feng Zhilin was enveloped in a small space!

The bloody halberd's sudden killing move made Feng Zhilin panic for a moment. It wasn't until she saw Long Chen's bloody eyes when he made the move that she remembered that when she lost to Long Chen, it was simply... The shadow in my heart resurfaced at this time.

Feng Zhilin suddenly felt cold all over her body, and a chilling feeling began to emerge from the soles of her feet.

"Impossible!" She knew that it was the shadow deep in her heart. Now she was no longer the woman who could let Long Chen take action. Gritting her teeth tightly, Feng Zhilin's expression became ferocious, full of bloodlust, and she finally defeated her fear.

"You are quite capable and qualified to compete with me, but you are only at this level..." Feng Zhilin laughed loudly. In the middle of speaking, Long Chen's halberd suddenly changed direction and pointed towards her lower abdomen. Stabbing down, that was her private part. Unexpectedly, he was still so shameless. Feng Zhilin was so angry that she was overwhelmed by the murderous intention and anger deep in her heart!

"Die, Phantom of the Storm!"

In an instant, hundreds of shadows sprang out from Feng Zhilin's body, densely packed. Each phantom held two wind blades that distorted the space, and struck towards Long Chen! The sword is fierce, and each phantom is like a master of the sword. Each move is as deadly as Long Chen's twenty-four battle spears. The most terrifying thing is that there is a whirlpool and twist in the body of this storm phantom. The power was quite huge. Long Chen knew that if someone was accidentally hit, it would definitely be quite troublesome.

"This woman is indeed quite strong."

Long Chen had a plan in his mind. There was another soul in her body. Although it was not shown, it controlled Feng Zhilin's life. It also has a huge impact on her strength.

Originally, the twenty-four battle spears had the upper hand, but she was quickly surrounded by the super-strength, at least eighth-level god-level combat skills, the Hundred-Generation Storm Phantom, and she was trapped in a bitter battle for a while. The opponent was a real warrior of the Heavenly Law. The will power of the Heavenly Law was contained in every attack, causing a huge impact on Long Chen's spirit.

Fortunately, the divine martial soul has been restored and the dragon's will is perfect, which is enough to resist!

Seeing the phantom of the century-old storm, the crowd below made bursts of noise. It was obviously Feng Zhilin's killing move. She actually used this move on Long Chen. Long Chen was defeated at this moment!

But at this time, Long Chen's cold laughter came from the sky: "Is this the level of genius?"

What does it mean?

Soon, everyone saw a golden lightning bolt speeding through hundreds of phantoms, and the bloody halberd in their hands turned into a huge bloody network. All the storm phantoms that were touched by this bloody network let out a cry. There was a deafening explosion, and with every explosion, the major buildings in the Evil Dragon Palace below shook violently.

The disciples of the Evil Dragon Palace couldn't help but imagine that if they were Long Chen, could they possibly achieve this?

The answer is of course no. At this moment, they suddenly felt a trace of sincere admiration for Long Chen, who had previously disdained him. Or does he still have hope today? Or will he not lose too badly today?

As long as it's not too miserable, and as long as it can stand up to Feng Zhilin, the shame the Evil Dragon Palace suffered today won't be too big.

On the Dengyun Platform, the expressions of the palace masters and deputy palace masters had already undergone tremendous changes. At first, Long Chen was just a young clown, but what about now? No one was sure that they could defeat Long Chen, except for the law enforcement elder. Among these ten palace masters, the one with the highest cultivation level is Tianzhi Dharmaxiang, but his combat power cannot compare with Feng Zhilin.

However, they were even more shocked, far behind.

After destroying Feng Zhilin's Hundred-Eternity Storm Phantom, Long Chen could have taken advantage of the victory and pursued it, but at this time he suddenly stopped and stared at Feng Zhilin. The fiery gaze made Feng Zhilin a little uncomfortable.

"I wanted to give you a casual lesson, but I always felt that you wouldn't learn the lesson. It's endless. I'm going to give you a hot one today to see if you can bear it."

What does it mean? Hot? Feng Zhilin was startled. She generally understood that Long Chen thought she was better than her, so she couldn't help but let out a sneer and said: "You are so proud when you block my move, but you are still the same."

"Really?" Long Chen's style is to fight quickly. In the face of absolute strength, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman. At this time, Chixue made a move and said: "What kind of attacks can you use? Don't hide it." Now, I can defeat you with just one move."

Feng Zhilin seemed to have heard a joke. She laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She leaned forward and backward, and the white and plump breast line was looming between the skirts of her clothes.

Long Chen really couldn't stand this fool. He was so arrogant and arrogant. It could only be said that the soul in her body gave her too much confidence. However, there were still things in this world that were beyond the understanding of the soul in her body. For example, the combined power of Long Chen's Scarlet Blood Heaven and Nine Dragons Sutra.

Suddenly, Long Chen's body let out four consecutive roars, and long dragons of four colors appeared behind him, spreading for hundreds of miles. Each one was a shocking giant beast, attached to Long Chen's red-blooded world. , the glowing dragon scales, cyan flames, blue ice mist, as well as the illusory wind and the lush life force of the forest, made everyone stunned for a while.

This is the Dragon Sacrifice Continent. Everyone has heard of the legend of dragons. Many combat skills are related to dragons. However, no one has seen or seen the combat skills used by the most domineering dragon warriors such as the Nine Dragons Sutra. Overcome such a terrifying body that spreads hundreds of miles!

In an instant, Long Chen's aura could be said to have risen to the point where he could completely suppress Feng Zhilin!

Feng Zhilin, who was still laughing mockingly, suddenly changed her face and hurriedly retreated. The attack power displayed by Long Chen at this time was more than ten times that of before! Such a powerful combat skill requires almost all the power in Long Chen's body to be used. Although ordinary eighth-grade divine skills are precious, they are absolutely impossible to match!

Feng Zhilin's world suddenly began to turn upside down.

It was only then that the positions between her and Long Chen were completely reversed. In panic, she suddenly realized what Long Chen had just said. His purpose was definitely not just to teach Feng Zhilin a lesson. .

From the strength that Long Chen exploded at this moment, Feng Zhilin could think of a lot even with her elm-headed head. She began to understand that there must be a reason why Long Chen stayed at this moment to take action, and the reason was already obvious, that is Killing chickens to scare monkeys and completely strengthen his reputation in the Three Thousand Halls of the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. She, Feng Zhilin, unfortunately became Long Chen's stepping stone!

However, this was delivered to her door by herself!

For Feng Zhilin, this was a very ridiculous thing. The shadows in her heart were like ants crawling all over her body. The four divine dragons behind Long Chen, and the look in each dragon's eyes made Feng Zhilin confused. The urge to kneel down and a feeling of weakness suddenly came to my heart at this moment.

No one is not afraid of dragons.

"No, I can't just lose like this..." Seeing Long Chen's eyes cold and about to attack, Feng Zhilin bit her tongue and chose to fight. Until the end, who knows who will win and who will lose?

“Wind God Heart Sutra—Wind-Eating Formation!”

She formed a seal with her hands, and cyan light shone on her hands. The space trembled, the air rioted, the wind surged crazily, and many people below were unable to stand steadily. At this time, Feng Zhilin's hands intertwined together in an instant, and a cyan formation suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Its diameter instantly expanded by hundreds of meters. In this cyan formation, countless cyan runes were like It was the symbol of wind. It rotated, driving the rotation of the entire formation. For a moment, the cyan formation turned into a strangulating vortex, and a crazy swallowing power was sucked towards Long Chen!

"If you want to deal with me, go first into my whirlpool and strangle you clean!" Feng Zhilin said with disheveled hair and a sad face.

The power of the Nine Dragons Sutra has been prepared for a long time. Long Chen just wanted to see what other tricks she could play. At this time, he looked at the rotating wind-devouring formation in front of him. It felt like a god-killing sword formation, but it was definitely better than killing a god. The Divine Sword Formation is terrifying, and ordinary Divine Martial Realm Heavenly Dharma Forms are really no match for Feng Zhilin’s move!

But the penetrating power of the Nine Dragon Sutra is definitely more than that!