Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 284
Rumble!
The terrifying energy exploded, and spread round after round, like beautiful fireworks blooming, but dangerous fluctuations were hidden.

A blue figure broke through the aftermath of the energy explosion, turned into a streak of golden light, and killed it.

After the shocking explosion, Shui Lingtian didn't show any trauma, the water drop mark flickered on his forehead, and the golden light in his eyes flickered, hidden deep in the blue eyes.

He used his fingers as blades, and the nails on the dragon claws became longer, exuding a sharp force, and cracks appeared in the space.

Shi Zhongjun's pupils widened, Shui Lingtian scratched through the space, his fingernails slashed across the space, sparks splashed everywhere, and the flames were caught alive in the air, and he rushed forward.

Bang!
Shui Lingtian scratched through the energy barrier, and pierced Shi Zhongjun's chest with his sharp fingers. He intended to scratch his head, but he dodged at the critical moment.

The domineering strength pierced through Shi Zhongjun's body sharply, and five pillars of blood sprayed out. The strength was still not exhausted. Behind Shi Zhongjun, a dragon claw mark appeared on the ground, with a distance of thousands of feet. long.

Shi Zhongjun coughed up blood wantonly, his body flipped upside down and fell to the ground, his face was pale and haggard.

Shui Lingtian coughed violently twice, and his complexion was not good. The fierce battle with Shi Zhongjun has consumed too much spiritual energy. During the collision just now, he also felt uncomfortable, and the blood in his body was rolling.

After knocking Shi Zhongjun into the air, he didn't rest and fled out again. Taking advantage of the latter's weak body, it was a good opportunity to strike.

On the other side, there were several screams, the battle over there was almost over, two of the four poisons had fallen, and the remaining poison boss and the third poison were still fighting with the strong Qianshan tribe.

The other two strong men who won the victory of the Qianshan tribe were also quite tragic. One had a broken arm, and the other had a blood hole pierced through his body.

Their combat strength is limited, and their bodies are still very weak.

Shui Lingtian turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

After Shi Zhongzhong fell to the ground, he managed to use his spirit energy to stabilize his body so that he wouldn't fall so badly. Otherwise, he might not be able to stand up again if he was knocked down to the ground by Shui Lingtian's ferocious force.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say." Fear began to grow in Shi Zhongjun's heart, he knew that he had already lost, and he was defeated so simply, he had no strength to fight anymore, while Shui Lingtian still had the strength to fight .

"Save your words to hell." Shui Lingtian's voice was cold and merciless, and he punched Shi Zhongjun on the shoulder, shattering all his bones, Shi Zhongjun coughed up blood, and his body collapsed into several pieces boulders with splashes of gravel.

"I'm from the Qianshan clan, you can't kill me." Shi Zhongjun called.

"Even if they are of a foreign race, they will die." Shui Lingtian was fearless.

"I have an ancestor who knew your Li Shui ancestors, and they have a very good relationship, you may know." Seeing that Shui Lingtian did not let him go, Shi Zhongjun hurriedly said, his clothes were stained with blood, dyed red .

He is a rookie of the Qianshan Clan, the future is still bright, and he doesn't want to die, and hopes to gain a chance of survival through this relationship.

"Oh?" Shui Lingtian stopped, and lightly landed on Shi Zhongjun's body, his eyes emitted two cold lights, and said without any warmth: "If you are talking about something else, maybe I can still think about it, But if you mention Li Shui Clan, go to hell, I hate Li Shui Clan people the most."

Shi Zhongjun's heart shrank and almost stopped beating. He had already guessed that half of Shui Lingtian's blood came from the Lishui tribe, but he never expected that he hated the Lishui tribe so much. From his words, Shi Zhongjun could clearly feel that That kind of hatred and strong murderous intent.

Shui Lingtian tapped his finger, and his sharp nails landed on Shi Zhongjun's forehead. As long as he exerted a little force, he could penetrate Shi Zhongjun's head and let him die here.

The dragon finger was entwined with icy coldness and coldness. He hated the Lishui tribe very much. It was this tribe that deprived him of everything and Mengxin's life. If they were resurrected, he would kill them again. To vent the hatred in my heart.

"My ancestors knew a half-blood tribe 3000 years ago before the Lishui tribe perished. His name was Shui Lingtian, and he was also a strong man who hated the Lishui tribe very much." Breaking out in a cold sweat, it was the first time he saw death so close to him, he exhausted his last breath, said.

Shui Lingtian frowned, his expression concentrated, and said, "What's your ancestor's name?"

There were not many people from the Qianshan tribe he had contact with back then, and a slap in the palm of his hand could count them all. Those people were almost dead and injured. What's going on again!

"Shi Qinglan!" Seeing that Shui Lingtian hesitated, Shi Zhongjun's tone was no longer as cold as before, and he rekindled a glimmer of hope.

Shi Qinglan!Shi Zhongjun's voice spread, and suddenly, this long-lost name reappeared in his memory. In fact, he had been asleep for 3000 years, as if he had slept. The events of that year were like yesterday, and his memory was not vague.

"Shui Lingtian, are you so cold and heartless, is your heart made of stone?"

"Why do you treat me like this? What's wrong with me? Why can't you have a little heartbeat?"

"Are there no other people in your heart except Mengxin! But why did you come to save me in the first place?"

"Even if you have a few people in your heart, I won't have any complaints, but can you leave me a place?"

"Do you have to be so heartless and cruel?"

Scenes of memories appeared in his mind. Under the setting sun, the girl in the thin red dress reluctantly grabbed his sleeve, her eyes were rosy, and she begged.

The sunset is like fire, floating in the sky, like a blossoming bright red peony, blooming the most beautiful moment.

The girl's appearance was beautiful, with a charm that did not contain human fireworks. Tears glistened on her delicate and pretty face. The soft wind blew the girl's clothes, and the weak girl seemed to fall down when blown by the wind.

Her eyes were filled with tears, revealing a trace of bitterness and despair, while the young man stood on the edge of the stone cliff, his temperament was cold, his jewel-like pupils contained no emotion, so indifferent and unfeeling.

The boy and the girl are Shui Lingtian and Shi Qinglan, with blue hair fluttering, touching the gentle breeze, the setting sun is picturesque, under the beautiful and moving picture, the aura of the boy is incompatible.

In the end, the young man waved his sleeves mercilessly, slightly shaking the young girl away, and quickly rushed into the clouds, disappearing in front of the young girl.

Back then, Shui Lingtian and Shi Qingxiang met only five times. From the first meeting after he rescued Shi Qinglan, the girl fell in love with him, and the second time the girl showed her affection, and the last time The resolute separation, they did not get along for a long time.

He still remembered the girl's helpless eyes and pleading words, she was so fragile in the wind.

The fifth time they met was the last time they got together. That was the first time the girl spoke out to question him, and it was also the first time she got angry at him, but he still didn't express anything, and was still so indifferent.

Time passed, and it was already 3000 years later. Unexpectedly, that girl who was full of agility and somewhat weak was still alive. By this time, her strength must have reached the level in the legend.

"What's your relationship with her?" Shui Lingtian withdrew the dragon finger, his expression was complicated, and his emotions began to become messy. The breath on his body dispersed, and his arm returned to its original state.

"She is my aunt." Shi Zhongjun replied carefully, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, the clothes on his back were already soaked, just now he walked through the gate of hell.

Shi Qinglan is his aunt, and he loves him very much, because of Shi Qinglan's support, his status in the Qianshan clan is so high, and he can be the strongest rookie of the Qianshan clan.

He looked at Shui Lingtian with complicated eyes. The latter looked younger than him, but his strength was much stronger than him. The reason why he survived in the end was because he told the story of his aunt Shi Qinglan. Because of Shi Qinglan's doting on him, he knew something about 3000 years ago.

He made the right bet, he guessed that the young man in front of him had something to do with that "Shui Lingtian", otherwise he wouldn't let him go.Of course, he didn't know that the boy in front of him was the same person back then, otherwise his expression must have been wonderful.

She's okay!Shui Lingtian was about to speak out, but he couldn't speak in the end. 3000 years have passed, and the two of them have long been strangers. Back then, he hated all the ancient human races, and the Qianshan tribe was one of them.

"You'd better not tell others about what you saw me in the place of spiritual trial, it will only be bad for you." Shui Lingtian said coldly, then he turned and left.

"Also, don't meddle in the essence of the fire phoenix. I advise you to leave as soon as possible and get rid of the other three ancient human races. Of course, if you want to be buried with them, I will not hold back." Shui Lingtian Said lightly, he moved his feet and disappeared in place.

"What's your name, today's humiliation, I will definitely repay it in the future." Shi Zhongjun shouted, his voice was resonant and rippling around, but no one responded to him.

He is also an arrogant person. He was not convinced by today's defeat, because his realm was suppressed and he was not able to exert his strongest strength.

When Shui Lingtian returned to the vicinity of the altar, all the strong men looked at him in awe, not daring to approach him.

Ying'er flew to meet him, seeing his fluttering breath, she asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the consumption is a bit too much, just take a rest." Shui Lingtian said, and immediately looked at the altar, where Mu Shang was standing surrounded by him, his eyes glanced at Shui Lingtian and then moved away On, no other emotions.

The battle between the Four Poisons and the Qianshan Clan powerhouses was coming to an end, and the only remaining members of the Four Poisons were Poison Boss and Poison Third.

The Qianshan tribe also lost two strong men, and the remaining two were also seriously injured, and they were confronting the poisonous boss and the poisonous second.

After Shui Lingtian appeared, the pupils of the two strong men of the Qianshan Clan suddenly shrank, and a disturbing thought arose in their hearts. Since Shui Lingtian appeared here, it meant that the battle between him and Shi Zhongjun was over. It's not that it's already too bad, maybe it's already killed in battle.

how is this possible?Shi Zhongjun was actually defeated by him.The strong faces of the Qianshan tribe are full of disbelief. The god of war in their hearts, the strongest rookie of the Qianshan tribe, has used the power of blood and the secret technique Guan Shanjiu one after another. This strength has reached the peak combat power of the land of spiritual trials , but they were still defeated by the young man in front of them. This kind of change made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

(End of this chapter)