Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 562
The billowing aura rippled in circles, forming a powerful whirlwind, raging crazily.

"what is that?"

Many people looked here, the clouds shattered, the clouds disappeared, the rainbow was shining, and the weather was amazing.

The battle was so intense that it shocked the entire Cangjing tribe, and those who were still here all looked over curiously.

"Sure enough, we didn't disappoint, he finally came!" The Skyfire clansman said with a smile.

"It's so stupid, it's just to die!"

"Not necessarily. Li Shui is not a stupid person. He still has a strong hole card. No one will do the behavior of courting death. He should have the means to leave, so he is not afraid of blood aliens!"

The people of the Skyfire Clan did not leave, they all stayed, wanting to see the battle between the Lishui Clan and the Tibetan Mirror Clan against the Blood Alien Clan, not only that, none of the ten ancient human races left.

shhhhh!

Shui Lingtian danced the black dragon, killing wildly. His speed was extremely fast, like a dragon entering the sea, and his movements were like the wind. He also let go of his hands and feet, and truly displayed his strength.

The shadows of the spears passed by heavily, and in an instant, Shui Lingtian erupted with terrifying power, piercing the hearts of the four blood aliens and twisting them into pieces.

Whoosh!

A huge shadow covered the sky and the sun, Shui Lingtian realized that his movements were restrained, and his movements became stiff.

He looked up, and saw that it was a Gaoxing Yuanyang Artifact, which looked like a weight, and was suspended above his head. A majestic pressure rushed over, and Shui Lingtian found that he could not break free, as if he had fallen into a swamp. .

Shui Lingtian punched several times, the weight vibrated violently a few times, but he still couldn't break free, the space had been imprisoned, making it impossible to move an inch.

"This is not an ordinary Gaoxing Yuanyang Artifact!" Shui Lingtian stared at the weight, and then he used the power of gathering shape to turn the ink dragon into a hundred feet long, and lifted the weight up.

At the same time, hundreds of dragon shadow engravings on the black gun body of the ink dragon spear moved, releasing terrifying dragon power, crushing the surrounding air, and offset the pressure released by the weight.

The monster of the blood alien race had a serious expression, his eyes were fixed on the black gun, and his brows were slightly frowned, which seemed unexpected to them.

The weight contains the power of space, and it is one of the best among Gao Xing's Yuanyang devices. If it is not for the Yuanyang device of Xiangke or the same attribute, the weight's space power cannot be counteracted.

But the black gun is very strange, they have not sensed a trace of space power, nor have they sensed other attributes, why can they offset the power of the weight.

"Work together to oppress him!" The monsters of the blood race roared. They poured a lot of spiritual energy into the weights, and wanted to crush Molong through absolute superiority. As long as they blocked the actions of the Lishui people, they would be nothing to worry about.

The weight blessed by the strong man of the blood race erupted with a strong light, and a more powerful coercion crushed him. Mo Long trembled violently, but he was not defeated yet.

Shui Lingtian sneered, he didn't care about the weight, but directly transformed into the appearance of Molong, just like a real black spear piercing the void, rubbing out a fiery light, endless spear shadows swept out, the scene was astonishing.

The blood aliens were astonished, and exclaimed: "Men and guns are one!"

If it weren't for the combination of human and gun, how could the people of Lishui transform into the ink dragon gun, and it was so realistic. In their induction, the latter really exuded the breath of the ink dragon, as if he had really turned into a gun .

The ferocious gun light shredded the space, and it was extremely overbearing. The blood aliens saw their scalps tingling. They were sure that if they were alone, they would not be able to take this move.

They didn't care about the weight, and all of them exerted their strength, blasting over with martial arts one after another, and shook the Molong who had transformed into Shui Lingtian.

Sisi!

Those martial arts were torn apart by the sharp spear light, and all of them disappeared into light spots. Several people were stabbed by the sharp spear light, bleeding on the spot.

The fierce gun light spread out, and the blood aliens released a magnetic field. They moved the barrier of body protection, and blasted out martial arts, powerful and smashing.

Even though they hold the Gaoxing Yuanyang Weapon, they are not inferior to Molong in terms of grade, but their understanding and use of weapons, combined, they are all inferior to Shui Lingtian.

He has long understood that the combination of human and spear is one, and the powerful edge revolves around Molong, turning into thousands of spears and rolling away. It is equivalent to Shui Lingtian's full attack.

If it weren't for the powerful monsters of the blood race, and their defensive martial arts are all top-notch, I am afraid they would not be able to resist the attack of spear intent.

The phantom of the white dragon flitted past, the shadow of the dragon walked, and the spear swept across, tearing a thousand-foot crack across the ground in an instant.

High mountains collapsed one after another and were crushed into dust by powerful forces.

The blood aliens form an array, condensing a powerful blood shadow, the breath of tears rolls away, the blood shadow is heavy, the smell of blood is pungent, and the crimson blood roars, as if it is burning.

Shui Lingtian turned back into his true self, he gave a loud shout, put his hands together, and split the sky and the earth with an incomparable blade.

Bang bang!

Looking at the rolling blood waves, the people of the blood race felt their scalps going numb. The young man from the Lishui tribe was too powerful. He was obviously not in the fourth spirit condensing state, but he possessed such terrifying combat power, which made them faintly feel a deadly threat.

Whether it's martial arts or the use of spiritual energy, he is so precise and thorough, especially his pair of deep and vast eyes, which are as calm as water, don't look like a teenager at all.

The Lishui people are evil to such an extent that it seriously hits their arrogance.

Since the Lishui Clan was wiped out, the Blood Alien Clan has dominated the ancient human race, and no one can restrain them, causing them to become more and more violent and defiant.

Especially the development of these thousands of years has made them stronger and more impetuous, thinking that they can already compete with the Li Shui tribe back then, and even suppress the Li Shui tribe.

Shui Lingtian is like a demon dragon writhing, like a wild beast rampaging among the blood alien monsters. In terms of physical strength, no one in the same level can compare with him. Fighting close to hand makes the blood alien monsters miserable. Head-on, they all felt like they were hit by a beast.

His defense is airtight, even though more than [-] people attack at the same time, he can do it watertight and block all the attacks back.

puff puff!

The blood spilled into the air, and the bewitching blood rolled in the air to create a crystal light. The blood aliens roared, they were all injured at this moment, and felt that this was a shame.

They all became crazy, the blood on their bodies soared, Shui Lingtian quickly concentrated, the blood on his body began to boil, as if it was about to burst out.

His soul trembled fiercely, and was attacked by an inexplicable force.

Shui Lingtian looked up, and there was a huge blood-colored vortex above his head, which was formed by the condensation of a large amount of blood.

The blood aliens are extremely cold and cruel. The blood of those blood aliens who died in battle are all drawn out and gathered into a blood vortex using secret techniques.

There was no trace of grief or guilt in their eyes, just endless madness.

"Soul Devouring Blood Whirlpool!" Shui Lingtian's expression froze slightly, it was the secret technique of the blood alien race, it was a weird and bloody secret art, it hurt people invisible and invisible.

Whether it is from the Lishui tribe or the Tibetan mirror tribe, countless arrogances have fallen in this weird secret technique.

Even among the geniuses of the two clans, there are only a handful of geniuses who can resist this secret technique.

Shui Lingtian's face gradually became serious, and if he was not careful, he might lose his life too.

An invisible force swept in and rushed towards Shui Lingtian's soul crazily. This is a secret technique specially used to restrain the soul. Once the soul is severely injured, the deity will also become weak.

The soul is the origin, it is extremely important, and it cannot be ignored at all.

The majestic White Dragon Qi rushed out of Shui Lingtian's body, forming a solid barrier, and also fused Lishui to protect the soul and relieve the stinging pain.

"Who is the person who performed this secret technique?"

He activated the mirror secret technique, and quickly swept across the monster of the blood alien race.

Soul Devouring Blood Maelstrom is the top secret art of the blood alien race, not everyone can understand it, only those with extraordinary talents and even monsters can master it.

There are too many top-notch secret arts of the blood alien race. If everyone can master one or two, I am afraid that the Lishui and Tibetan mirror clans would not be their opponents when they joined forces.

Suddenly, the bloody vortex shone brightly, enveloping Shui Lingtian, and Shui Lingtian suddenly felt bad, his soul trembled violently, as if he was about to leave his body.

"The art of forbidden gods!" Under the crisis, he was not allowed to use the top mirror secret art.

A violent invisible force rippled like a tide, Shui Lingtian's soul immediately stabilized, and the power of the Soul-devouring Blood Vortex was hindered. In terms of the understanding of the soul, no one can compare to the man in the mirror.

The Art of Forbidden God is the secret art he obtained from the No.17 Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Tibetan Mirror Clan. The ancestor of the Tibetan Mirror Clan is the Immortal in the Mirror, the title of the strongest person in the mirror. This family has appeared in several generations of mirrors. The same is true for people and the Lishui people.

The ancestors of the two races were all outstanding among the people in the mirror, but the fairy in the mirror finally overwhelmed Shui Xiefeng.

The blood aliens all spat out a mouthful of blood, their breath suddenly became messy, their heads seemed to burst, and the bloody vortex became weaker.

Shui Lingtian squinted his eyes, and fixed his eyes on a person. This person's realm was only in the Condensed Spirit Realm, but his combat power was second only to one of the strongest members of the blood alien race. He was very talented, and he was a good seed .

"Cultivated into the Soul-devouring Blood Vortex once at the Condensing Spirit Realm, this person's talent may not be below that of the Blood Galaxy!" Shui Lingtian narrowed his eyes, releasing a strong killing intent in an instant.

Only after fighting Xue Tianhe can he know how terrible he is. Naturally, Shui Lingtian will not let this monster of the blood alien race live, because the former may threaten the people around him in the future.

After the souls of the blood alien children were inexplicably attacked, their eyes showed an unbelievable look, and at the same time they were a little dazed. They clearly did not sense any fluctuations in the power of the soul, so why was their soul suddenly attacked.

"The man in the mirror!" Someone came to his senses in an instant, remembering the secrets of the mainland.

Since ancient times, there have never been more than ten people in the mirror, and this number has never been broken. These people are mysterious and powerful, and they are basically invincible at the same level.

The blood alien race is such a big race, they naturally need to know a lot.

"Oops, stop him!"

The strongest few shouted, their faces changed suddenly, because they saw Shui Lingtian quickly killing the clansman who used the Soul-devouring Blood Vortex. There must be no room for loss.

Zizi!

A series of powerful martial arts blasted over, the corners of Shui Lingtian's mouth slightly moved, his left ring finger moved, his body began to glow with blue light, and his figure became a little transparent.

Those martial arts didn't hit him, but penetrated through his body.At this time, his true self had already appeared on top of the person who performed the blood alien secret technique, punched out the white dragon seal, and slammed down on the person's head.

(End of this chapter)