The Art of the Great Sword

The Lord of Dragon Palace has reached the peak of Samsara Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

In fact, there are not many people who can match his strength in this Blood State.

He is afraid of the Lord of Blood State. If there is no Lord of Blood State, his Dragon Palace would have become the overlord of this Blood State long ago.

But now, the seven uninvited guests in front of him have brought him great trouble.

He used soul attack to deal with the seven people in front of him, but the soul attack did not have any effect when it was killing the seven people.

Take what happened now, for example, the power displayed by these seven people is beyond his understanding.

He is only one step away from raising his cultivation to the Quasi-Emperor Realm. The soul attack displayed by his cultivation should not be so easy to be intercepted.

But the soul attack he displayed now did not have any effect. These seven people ignored the soul attack displayed by him, which made him not know what to say.

As time passed, a shadow of death lingered in his heart. When he found out his current situation, his expression became more and more ugly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that with the disappearance of the Blood Sun in the Chiluan World, their strength had actually fallen.

He could no longer exert the strength of the peak Samsara Realm, and facing the existence of the seven peak Samsara Realm in front of him, his strength was not as good, but it was also within common sense.

"You are the people of Xinghuo!"

At this moment, the Lord of the Dragon Palace suddenly understood.

These cultivators in front of him are definitely the people of Xinghuo. Otherwise, they would also fall into despair because of the disappearance of the Blood Sun and the influence of the Heavenly Dao Restoration Power.

"Since you know that we are the people of Xinghuo, then you should understand that the day of reckoning has come."

The leader of this trip was named Zhang Jingyu. His peak Samsara Realm cultivation was not affected by the Blood Sun.

Looking at this Blood State, the Dragon Palace is one of the most powerful forces besides the Lord of Blood State.

Moreover, when the Dragon Palace targeted their Xinghuo, it was extremely ruthless, causing their Xinghuo to suffer heavy losses when they encountered the Dragon Palace members.

But now, the time for revenge has come.

The influence of the Blood Sun has allowed them to maintain their advantage in cultivation.

When the cultivation of those demon monks was reduced, their strength did not decrease but increased. This is because they have been practicing the Liuli Qingjing Jue to prevent themselves from being affected by the Blood Sun.

Now that the Heavenly Dao is repairing the influence of the Blood Sun, those monks who have been affected by the Blood Sun and have improved their cultivation have suffered huge troubles.

Now Zhang Jingyu has brought members of the Xinghuo force to trouble the Dragon Palace, and he is fully confident that he can kill the monks of the Dragon Palace force.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace has now realized the problem. When he found that he was not the opponent of the group in front of him, his whole expression became particularly ugly.

"Day of Reckoning?"

"You rats who only dare to hide in the dark, even if my cultivation is weakened, you can't compete with me."

"What's more, this place is Qianlong Lake, the base camp of my Dragon Palace!"

The Lord of the Dragon Palace roared loudly, and after he said this, a terrifying power emerged from his body.

He no longer maintained his human image, but turned himself into a mighty dragon.

His whole body was black and red, and the joints of scales and armor were golden.

Those were spiritual patterns. If the power of these spiritual patterns was activated, it would make his power even stronger.

At this time, he was ready to activate the spiritual patterns on his body.

Facing Zhang Jingyu and his group, it was a luxury for him to easily defeat them when he fell into a lower realm.

Even if he didn't use his strongest trump card, he might die in their hands.

In this case, all he could do was to burst out his combat power as much as possible, so that he could resolve the crisis in front of him.

The spiritual patterns on his body began to emerge from his scales, and each spiritual pattern represented a different meaning.

When all the spiritual patterns on his body flew out of his body, his momentum was also rising rapidly, as if he was going to destroy everything around him.

The spiritual patterns soared into the air, rolling above the sky, forming a majestic real dragon pattern.

The real dragon was majestic, and compared with the Lord of the Dragon Palace in front of him, the latter was just like a loach in a ditch.

The real dragon formed by the spiritual pattern was the ambition of the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

He was pushing himself towards the direction of the real dragon, so the real dragon formed by his own spiritual pattern was the most real reflection of his heart.

The real dragon had four toes, and there was a sign that the fifth toe was emerging, but no matter how he condensed, he could not make his spiritual pattern real dragon give birth to the fifth toe, as if he was restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, so that he could not even give birth to the fifth toe of the real dragon condensed by the spiritual pattern.

But even if it was four toes, the power emerging from him now was not something that others could imagine.

An extremely terrifying power emerged from his body, carrying with it a breathtaking force, as if it was going to destroy everything around him.

Then, he stared at Zhang Jingyu and his group and said, "Come to my Dragon Palace to cause trouble, it is the most wrong decision you have made in your life!"

After he said this, he immediately controlled the spiritual pattern real dragon condensed on his head to kill Zhang Jingyu and his group.

A faint dragon power spread from the spiritual pattern real dragon, which was a very powerful momentum. When this power spread to the surroundings, Zhang Jingyu and his group felt the huge pressure on them at the first time.

It was as if the rules of the world around them had changed, making it difficult for them to fully display their strength when facing this pressure.

This sudden change made their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

No one thought that the Lord of the Dragon Palace, who had fallen into a state, would pose such a threat to them just by mobilizing the spiritual patterns on his body.

When they felt the power erupting from the spiritual patterns, they only felt that the fire of their lives was trembling.

Facing the problems he encountered now, Zhang Jingyu said coldly: "He must have paid a huge price for using the spiritual pattern engraved on his body now."

"Although the pressure emitted by this spiritual pattern is strong, it is not enough to destroy us all."

"Everyone, it's time to use all our strength to fight him well."

After he said this, a fierce breath suddenly emerged from his body.

It was as if an ancient beast had awakened from his body. Even though it was suppressed by the dragon's might, the momentum he showed had a tendency to disperse the dragon's might.

When Zhang Jingyu's power was revealed, the pressure he faced was much weaker.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at the Lord of the Dragon Palace in front of him with his eyes and said, "Die for me!"

His voice was a little low, but in this low voice, it contained a crazy killing intent.

At this moment, he suddenly swung his fist, and with one punch, it seemed as if he wanted to break the sky.

An extremely terrifying power was revealed from his body, as if he was going to kill the Lord of the Dragon Palace completely.

However, the real dragon formed by the spiritual pattern floating above the Lord of the Dragon Palace suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out a golden stream of light, killing Zhang Jingyu's fist.

When the golden stream of light rushed towards Zhang Jingyu's fist, the fierce and surging fist was directly dispersed by the golden stream of light when facing this power.

Not only that, the power contained in the golden stream of light rushed straight towards Zhang Jingyu, as if he was going to kill him directly.

Facing this power, Zhang Jingyu's expression became particularly ugly.

He suddenly found that when facing the impact of this power, he had actually lost all his resistance.

Feeling the trouble he was facing now, his expression became particularly solemn.

The cultivation of the Lord of the Dragon Palace has fallen, but the power displayed from him makes him feel a severe threat.

The golden light seems to be the sharpest in the world, able to cut through all objects.

When he faced this power, he actually lost all the power to resist.

Realizing the situation he was facing now, Zhang Jingyu immediately began to burn the blood in his body.

However, at the moment when he burned the blood in his body, the golden light that was killing him was suddenly blocked by an inexplicable force.

It seems that there is an invisible protective barrier on his body surface, and the sharp momentum contained in the golden light can no longer act on him.

Realizing what he is facing now, Zhang Jingyu's expression is a little dazed.

The golden light that just brought him a death threat suddenly hovered in front of him, and even the golden light was affected by an inexplicable force, and there was a tendency to collapse directly.

Is it the Heavenly Dao of the Chiluan World that is suppressing the demons?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something extra in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He could not care about the crisis he was facing now. He immersed his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to find out the abnormality in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It didn't matter when he looked at it. He suddenly found that a middle-aged man with a majestic face appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The middle-aged man was wearing an orange-yellow dragon robe, just like an emperor!

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