Peerless Immortals

Chapter 354 -- The Dragon

The sky was destroyed, the rocks were pierced, and the whole sky was penetrated by two people, and the scope of the impact was becoming wider and wider. Fortunately, this ancient battlefield was vast.

"A line of sky!"

The purple light in Liu Zilong's eyes became more and more dense. Later, he shouted fiercely, and the purple sword in his hand stabbed directly, like a sword coming from the east.

With the change of Liu Zilong's body shape, the spreading purple sword light condensed like lightning in the center. In the short blink of an eye, a huge and vague purple sword slowly emerged in the sky with a shocking murderous atmosphere!

"I haven't felt such a battle for a long time, and I seem to have forgotten it." Lin Yuan's eyes flashed purple and gold light, and the universe sword was held high, like the light of judgment.

Two sword lights of different colors will all come together, and a black hole will appear in the sky again, and the whole sky will explode.

"Roar!

In the face of Lin Yuan's offensive, Liu Zilong obviously wanted to dodge immediately, but as soon as he moved, he found that his originally extremely agile figure had become like a turtle crawling. When he had just pulled one foot out of the floor, the other foot was deeply embedded in the ground again.

"How about giving you a taste of my purple space?" Lin Yuan sneered and said that he had just tossed in his purple space, and now it was time for you to toss around.

In the gray space, a wisps of purple-gold light appeared, in which there was no nine-story small tower guarding, which was also deliberately done by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan doesn't want to kill Liu Zilong yet, and he doesn't plan to kill him. It was originally provoked by Liu Zilong, and Lin Yuan just let go.

Lin Yuan's purple mansion space is inherently special. Therefore, Lin Yuan deliberately released the purple mansion space and deliberately made things difficult for Liu Zilong.

"Dong Dong!"

The dull voice sounded in the Zifu space, and Lin Yuan's Zifu space was even stronger than what Liu Zilong had just released. If combined with the guarding of the nine-story tower, no one could break it.

The space of the purple house is slowly compressed, and it will be treated in its own way.

"Lin Yuan, do you think you can defeat me like this? It's impossible!" Liu Zilong shouted in it, but his expression was not sloppy at all.

The purple sword spirit poured into the space of Zifu, and the sword spirit was as if he was desperate. Liu Zilong's face was ferocious, and his expression was more competitive.

Suddenly, when Liu Zilong waved his sword spirit again, the whole space disappeared in an instant and the pressure suddenly decreased. However, at the moment of Liu Zilong's relaxation, a purple-gold sword spirit carrier's terrible wave came instantly.

"Puff!"

A wave of blood rose, bringing Liu Zilong's scream. In the blink of an eye, Liu Zilong's arm was scarred by Lin Yuan.

"Liu Zilong, do we still want to fight? You are not my opponent at all. It's just futile to do this." Lin Yuan sneered and let Liu Zilong again and again.

"Lin Yuan, I don't need your pity. The outcome is unknown. Don't come to a conclusion so early." Liu Zilong's face was ferocious, and his application was gradually shrouded in purple light.

"The guy who lost his mind." Lin Yuan said to himself that in the battle just now, Lin Yuan has clearly known Liu Zilong's strength, which is indeed very strong, and his own strength is comparable to the peak in the middle of Zifu. However, such strength Hai Huasi is far from posing a threat to Lin Yuan.

"In that case, I will convince you." Lin Yuan laughed.

Under such a delay, Lin Yuan's offensive poured down again, and finally fell on Liu Zilong's body. At present, his body shot backwards like a cannonball, and his body seized a deep trace of more than 100 meters on the ground, and finally hit a mountain heavily.

He was suddenly beaten by Lin Yuan with this means, and Liu Zilong's face also became extremely gloomy. He wiped away a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth and was about to get up when he saw Lin Yuan's formula attack again.

The purple-gold sword light is directly poured with irresistible terrible power.

"If you want to defeat me, it's impossible." Liu Zilong roared again, and his body unexpectedly rotated three times to avoid Lin Yuan's attack.

As soon as the sword light lifted, the sound of a cloth being torn sounded beside Lin Yuan. Taking this opportunity, Liu Zilong unexpectedly attacked Lin Yuan.

"If you anger me, you will regret it!"

Lin Yuan's face was indifferent and didn't pay attention to Liu Zilong's angry roar. His body soared again, and his strong spiritual power condensed behind him like a wave. Then, a purple-gold sword light that was several times stronger than the previous attack suddenly burst out and bombarded Liu Zi below at an amazing speed. Dragon!

Looking at the powerful attack, Liu Zilong's body trembled slightly and his face was quite terrible. Then, he suddenly grasped the purple sword in his palm, and the palm of his hand passed at the sharp tip of the sword, and blood suddenly burst out.

"Wra!"

With the blood soaring out, a overwhelming purple sword light suddenly surged out of the sword. Unexpectedly, in an instant, Liu Zilong's attack reached the strength of the late Zifu.

"The battle that damages your body is just a path." Lin Yuan didn't expect Liu Zilong to be so crazy that he used his own blood to increase his attack power regardless of his physical damage.

Under the infusion of these blood light, Liu Zilong's breath suddenly soared at an alarming rate under Lin Yuan's solemn eyes. On the surface of his body, the purple light surged, and the sword light on his body became bigger and bigger.

"Roar!"

The purple sword has reached a huge extent. More than ten feet of sword fill the sky, and the whole space seems to be shaken by this purple sword.

Liu Zilong, with blood-red eyes, suddenly looked up and roared, and a substantial purple sound wave swept out, which actually shocked the purple-gold aperture emitted by Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan, die!"

With a roar shocking the sword spirit emitted by Lin Yuan, Liu Zilong's body unexpectedly showed a tendency to expand, and the terrible pressure gradually increased.

"The Dragon is coming!"

Taotao's purple sword light gushed out of the sword light crazily. In an instant, in Liu Zilong's roar, dozens of feet of purple sword light instantly turned into a ten-foot-long dragon.

Bang bang!

On the earth, cracks spread at this moment, and even the distant peaks appeared in this Tianlong. There is a gradual sign of collapse.

Lin Yuan looked at the stormy Tianlong with extremely solemn eyes. From there, he smelled a strong smell of death. He knew that if he was hit, even he would die in an instant!

This move will be Liu Zilong's most terrible offensive!

"Wow!"

He took a deep breath of air with a bloody smell. The spiritual power in Lin Yuan's body also erupted completely like a volcano at this moment. He knew that this might be the last round of the two!

If you can block him, you will die!