Yun Changkong roared, and the injuries in his heart trembled, and a large number of red blood beads sprayed out, like a sad and beautiful blood gem.

But soon, the blood-colored gems of beads burned violently from the inside, igniting bloody scarlet blood flames.

The blood flames forced the ubiquitous Yuanli in the world to the other space, tearing the other side's demonic power that swept over the other side into countless airflows that were even more shattered than willow catkins.

The two forces are in opposition.

Blood flames appear even more prevail!

Yun Changkong didn't know what this power was and where it came from.

He only remembered that in Beili Imperial City half a year ago, he went deep into the enemy camp to spy on information, and his figure was broken by a military advisor with a peak of peace in his military camp.

Chase all the way to the wilderness.

At that time, his cultivation level was at its first level.

The scene of desperate situation is so similar to today. He was crushed into the dust and could not win the battle.

In a moment of life and death, he seemed to have blood boiling all over his body. In the end, he successfully killed the other party by relying on a burning blood bead forced out of his chest.

And he also paid a heavy price, his soul fell into the sea of ​​fire, burning for seven days and seven nights, almost making him unable to hold on to his death!

Although the power was powerful, the endless pain he brought him was unimaginable.

From now on, he never dared to move his power as a taboo.

But today!

The red eyes burning, the demon fire rages!

He wants to live a better life than to be in pain!

The young master hasn't come back yet, how could he die first?

Even if the soul has suffered for tens of thousands of years, he can only fight!

"ah!!!!!"

Above the Golden Feather Sword, the straight light gold vertical marks absorbed a drop of blood flame, and in an instant, a pure and domineering talisman power surged out.

Yun Changkong raised the talisman-burning knife and jumped up, and a big pit two meters deep appeared on the ground.

But the man has already jumped under the dragon's beard.

Cut the knife, and the momentum is like slashing the sky!

The two blood-colored dragon beards, thick and long, fought fiercely among the fire blades. The sound of the attack was like a clang of gold and stone, cold and solemn.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of fierce sparks were slashed and slashed in the sky filled with blood and blood flames.

Young Master Yi's eyebrows were deep and his short dragon ruler was buzzing and trembling. Unexpectedly, the opponent was just a little An Po, who could actually support the Dragon Transformation Attack of Hong'er Horse for so long.

He really disliked this surprising feeling.

The short ruler of the dragon is closer to one inch, and the body of the inch is strongly urged to penetrate into the back of the blood dragon's neck.

Hong'er's horse roared and roared for a long time, and his breath surged. The short ruler in Gongziyi's hand instantly made a red light like a red soldering iron!

The dragon's eyes were scarlet, and a burning breath brewed from the dragon's lungs for a moment and gushed out.

The clouds with blood flames burned under the dragon whiskers were poured down, and the blood flames suddenly sniffed for most of them.

He shouted deeply, his voice like thunder. Although the dispersed blood flames disappeared, they also turned into a semicircular powerful airflow that enveloped his body.

But the blood-burning body kept forcing back down under the two strong dragon beards!

A trace of unknown meaning flashed in the young master's eyes, staring at the stubborn figure below, and sighed: "Looking at the death of you, I might as well say something more. Actually, I really envy you people."

Yun Changkong laughed loudly, blood surged in his mouth, wet his collar, and his eyes were particularly ferocious: "You killed me, you still envy me, so let's adjust it! You stretch your neck and let me kill you, and I will envy you too!"

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the young master Yi, and the smile was filled with excitement.

"You have a living life, and your youth have infinite possibilities. You are less than twenty years old, but you have already reached the mid-stage state of peace and soul. Even the realm of Tongyuan only begins with a single journey of cultivation, but I am different."

Speaking of this, his eyes fainted slightly: "There are too many legends above the Jiuzhou. I can be one of these legends, but I also have the pain that is difficult to describe to others. People in the world say that the young master is unparalleled in refining weapons, but they don't know how difficult it is for me to practice."

"When I was six years old, I felt the intention of practicing, but I was regarded as a qualification by Qiuyu, a talisman master of the spiritual world, and accepted it as a disciple. I have been specializing in the way of refining weapons for ten years, and I have become famous all over the world."

"But no one knows that what I really yearn for is not to refining weapons, but to become a powerful practitioner who rides the wind and breaks through the nine heavens. That year, I explained my intentions to my master, but she said that my fate was ruined and I had no hope of enlightenment for life!"

The young master looked painful and ferocious, and the short ruler in his hand was trembling due to excessive emotions:

"There are always arrogant people in the world who say that my fate is my own, not my god! I don't believe in fate, so I spent 40 years to devote myself to the path of cultivation. For this reason, I even broke up with my master and judged the spiritual world! But the result is that I have difficulty in getting to the point of cultivation, and my speed of cultivation is not as fast as you younger generations! So far, I have stopped at the realm of peace and soul. The way of heaven is inferior to me! The way of heaven is inferior to me! "

Yun Changkong raised his head and smiled: "So you are not Young Master Yi, but Old Master Yi! Why are you pretending to be young when you are old?"

The young master was so crazy that he said it was quiet. He stared at the bloody figure with his eyes calmly, and said calmly: "You are carrying the bloodline of the great demon, and you are indeed gifted, but the geniuses in this world are like koi fish crossing the river. No matter how amazing they are, they will eventually become the food in the belly of the Honger Horse under my crotch! You! You are no exception!"

The short ruler in his hand went one inch further, and the talisman in the control dragon ruler ran wildly, and the blood-colored dragon demonic aura surged like a sea of ​​chaos.

The sound of the dragon roar was twisting wildly, and the river in the entire river flowed forward, turning into straight long spears of water columns, heading towards Yun Changkong's back, like a violent storm against the rain.

The blood flame was finally poured out.

Yun Changkong barely dodged and tore dozens of water columns with sword wind, but inevitably, six still penetrated his body, frozen his body of demon blood boiling!

"Today! I want you to die! You can't live tomorrow!" Young Master Yi's eyes were hot, he pulled out a short ruler and pointed at him fiercely!

Yun Changkong's body fell into a mess in the air, falling into the river, splashing large splashes of water.

Soon, the bright red stained the river?

Yun Changkong tightly grasped the knife in his hand, his eyes lost their focal length and slowly surfaced.

Are you going to die?

The dragon was powerful and terrifying in the past. It originally symbolized hope on the other side of the river, but it was still unsolvable at this time.

Even if a shadow realizes the fighting situation here, he will only sacrifice himself.

Tongyuan Realm!

You can fight without peace.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough... this handsome miracle of cross-border killing can only appear in the protagonist like the young master...

Yun Changkong's thoughts suddenly disappeared. He turned his hand and slapped the water surface hard, and his whole body jumped up from the water surface like a carp.

He stood above the water, and his eyes that had lost their focal length returned to their unyielding color!

He raised his sword and pointed at the blood dragon from a distance, his eyes were full of cracks, and his mouth was full of blood and heart-wrenching roar: "Tongyuan Realm is nothing! I have said everything! Today I am the protagonist! I have the final say!!!"

Young Master Yi picked up the corner of his mouth and then came out with a short ruler in his hand!

"boom!!!"

However, a boiling sound did not come from the blood-colored dragon stepping on his feet, but from the clouds.

The waves of demon cyclone air swept through his feet!

The entire river channel turned into a boiling heat wave. With a few breaths of rolling, it was burned and dried under the demonic power!

No drop of water left!

The moist silt at the bottom of the river made a simmering sound at an astonishing speed, and the deepest water in the ground was nowhere to escape!

The river channel is dry and cracked, like a drought!

The long sword in your hand is the lead, the meaning of the knife is the line, and the evil spirit is the cause!

With one knife, the sword intention scattered straight up, and the breath in his chest remained forever. The sword intention did not dissipate. He slashed the dragon's whiskers and brushed the dragon's head by.

An immortal knife splits the sea of ​​blood and splits the clouds and curls.

Until the blue sea and sky, a ignited star touched the golden feather sword intent, and the long sword in Yun Changkong's hand echoed it from a distance from the sky and the earth.

The blade buzzes, and the stars are so powerful.

Yun Changkong's eyebrows lit up the sea of ​​consciousness under the reflection of both!

The world suddenly lost its color!

Only that single star shines everywhere.

Although it cannot shine on the earth, it shines on a pair of illusory wings for the sky of the clouds.

It was a pair of huge golden wings covering the sky and the sun.

The feather is like a sharp edge, and its wings are gone!

Show your sharpness!

Yun Changkong possessed an unprecedented force, filling his whole body. With a thought, he could actually reach a corner of the Nine-level galaxy.

The heart moves freely, and the illusory wings flex their wings gently.

The golden feathers are like the sudden rain, covering the sky and facing the wind!

The blood-colored dragon looked frightened and felt that his body of demon blood was deeply suppressed by the other party.

It turned its head and wanted to escape, but the dragon-wielding ruler in the hands of the young master Yi, who was furious, was completely trapped into the dragon's body.
To be continued...