Ao Tian didn't chase down this time, but looked down at Lu Chen lying in the pit with dust all over him, and his Qi machine was still rising.
"Why doesn't Ao Tian end the battle? Is he releasing water?"
There was a monk in Wushang city who was puzzled by AO Tian's behavior.
Lu Chen seems to have no power to resist. Ao Tian's character is too bad if he wants to wait for the other party to get up and continue to fight.
"He is like this. It's not easy for him to meet a strong person who can compete in the same environment. Most of them are excited."
Ji Xinghe said that he felt Ao Tian had no fun.
The old woman of the imperial family raised her hand and slapped Ji Xinghe in surprise.
"Waste, since Ao Tian has said to seriously send Lu Chen out, he won't release water at this time."
The old woman was disappointed when she looked at Ji Xinghe. "Don't you see that Ao Tian is vigilant, not draining water."
Ji Xinghe humbly bowed his head and was not dissatisfied with the lessons of his elders. "It's the boy's eyes."
Hearing the speech, other monks in Wushang city also looked at Xiangyun battlefield curiously and wanted to know what happened.
Lu Tianhua stood outside the cloud battlefield, looked at Lu Chen lying in the pit and smiled, "this smelly boy... What a surprise."
In the cloud battlefield, in the pit where Lu Chen was lying, the dust was slowly dispersed by the strong wind blowing in the battlefield, revealing the man with red fruit on his upper body.
Lu Chen's eyes are godless, or some empty. The original boiling and mighty secret blood of God no longer overflows, as if it had been destroyed.
However, Ao Tian kept climbing above. He looked serious. His eyes were serious, but the corners of his mouth were smiling and excited.
Lu Chen gave him so many surprises that he had to be excited and stop.
On the one hand, it is to guard against Lu Chen's unknown killing moves. On the other hand, it is to see what changes Lu Chen will have.
On the ground of the cloud battlefield, with a gust of wind blowing, the originally diffuse dust turned into a faint red, like smoke rising.
"Lu Chen hasn't lost consciousness yet. He can still stand up!"
People in Wushang City exclaimed.
In the cloud battlefield, the man stood up unsteadily from the pit, like a walking corpse, but the red fog on his body was constantly gushing. In the smoke and red fog, the man was covered, and it was difficult for the outside world to see his appearance.
Men seem to be unable to see Ao Tian in the air. They just walk in a meaningless direction. After walking out of the pit, with the strong wind, people can see the scene in the pit.
The pupils of the monks watching the battle above Wushang City shrank, because there were strange marks in the pit hit by Lu Chen.
There is a ghost face printed on the ground, ferocious and tyrannical, like the most ferocious ghost in the abyss smiling.
Around the ghost face, there were complicated and irregular knife marks. I don't know how they were left.
Lu Chen walked in the cloud battlefield and stumbled, just like a zombie walking violently after losing consciousness. The red fog around him became more and more gloomy. When a gust of vigorous wind blew, people could see his appearance through the heavenly eye.
The muscle bulge on the back is the ultimate violence aesthetics. People immediately understand why the ghost face on the ground came from. It is printed by the muscle lines on Lu Chen's back.
At this time, there is blood flowing slowly from the neck of Lu Chen's muscle Qiu knot. People can't understand why his body surface is in such a high temperature state. Why those blood gases have not been evaporated. The red fog scattered around Lu Chen is not the expression of the burning of God's secret blood, but a special artistic conception, which constitutes the essence.
The wound on the neck hit by AO Tian was not repaired by the secret word. The blood flowed along the lines of the muscles and drew a bloody picture on the back, just like a ghost smiling at death.
Lu Chen stood unsteadily and stopped walking. His hands brushed his face, like a new life, and looked up into the air.
A gust of vigorous wind blew and dispersed some red fog around him. Finally, everyone saw the whole picture of Lu Chen.
"This... Is this any secret skill?"
Someone exclaimed that they had never seen the disciples of Wushen mountain have this gesture.
The man standing in the red fog has red fruits on his upper body, and dark red veins appear on the perfect muscle lines, just like the totems on the disciples of the valley of the king of witches. The muscle lines on his back and dark red veins form a cruel smile on the ghost face, and the veins of his predecessor converge on his chest, just like a bloody King bat.
The dark red vein extended to his face, adding a bit of tyranny to the original masculine and handsome face. Lu Chen's evil spirit, which had never been manifested, soared suddenly at this moment, raging the whole cloud battlefield!
The friars close to the cloud battlefield, although isolated by the barrier, were also frightened by the evil spirit. They had never seen the secret blood warrior in this state, and the evil spirit almost condensed to the freezing point.
"Ha ha ha ha -"
In the air of the cloud battlefield, Ao Tian sent out a long smile, which was obviously very happy. His momentum rose further. He was wearing armor and holding Poseidon Trident. The atmosphere of the avenue was surrounded, just like a fairy King coming to the world.
He pointed to Lu Chen with a trident. "It's worth waiting for you for a year."
Lu Chen stood on the ground, spitting out a long breath. The void in front of him was distorted under that breath. It was hard to imagine what kind of high temperature he had reached in his body.
His eyes were in a trance, and his consciousness was obviously partially affected, because his current state was the forbidden art in the forbidden art.
This is a forbidden technique that can only be used by those who have absorbed the blood from the source of secret blood. The price of using it is the extreme overdraft of Shouyuan and the erosion of self.
As a atavist with strong adaptability to the secret blood of God, Lu Chen felt the crisis of being swallowed by the secret blood for the first time in his life. Just like other ordinary people who received the secret blood injection for the first time, if there is anything wrong, he will become a body without soul.
But he succeeded and inspired the deepest power at the source of secret blood, which is the extreme tyranny and... Towering resentment.
"Senior brother Aotian... You are very gracious, but if you haven't done your best, you should do your best next."
Lu Chen's face showed a stiff smile. His face was constantly distorted. It was like that there were two wills in his body, which were not completely controlled by him. "Otherwise... You will lose quickly."
At the next moment, Lu Chen's body disappeared in place. The ground of the cloud battlefield, which was originally irresistible to the monks in the end, suddenly collapsed and burst into a big pit.
The gravel is in full bloom like a lotus, accompanied by the rise of the God of death and the boundless evil spirit.
Boom——
In everyone's shocked eyes, Ao Tian's body reached the zenith and suddenly hit the barrier at the top of the small world in the cloud battlefield. The Poseidon Trident in his hand was still in a curved state and did not straighten completely.
Ao Tian coughed up blood, but his eyes were incredible and excited.
It's as if I had returned to my childhood and faced the fierce beast in the wilderness. It's an unwise creature, a wild creature and a cruel creature.
The situation in the battlefield reversed. At this moment, he was the prey of the monster hidden in the red fog.
It's just a simple physical force. With the attack of martial arts, a lot of streamers are drawn in the cloud battlefield. The void is broken where he passes. Ao Tian is retreating in every collision.
"Oh, my God! What did Lu Chen do? Was that the life burning forbidden art? How could he suddenly become so strong?"
The audience of Wushang city were stunned at this scene. Ao Tian, who was arrogant, was suppressed by a man with a cracked Daoji.
Lu Chen's fighting style is to break his prey. He has only one purpose. Ruo Chen's fighting style is to tear up his prey.
"Guzu, is that why you let me take Lu Chen?"
Ji and the princess asked for advice. She was also shocked in her beautiful eyes. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen had such a powerful forbidden art. At this time, she had completely suppressed Ao Tian and made Ao Tian only defensive.
The old woman of the imperial family in the summer looked at the fierce fight in the cloud battlefield and said, "not quite right... Lu Chen, if you fight like this, you will die."
Ji and the princess don't understand. She is a monk in the end. She can see the battle between the two in the cloud battlefield, so she feels that her judgment is right. Ao Tian is indeed suppressed at this time, and there is no gap to use the taboo killing method. Forced by Lu Chen's compact attack, she has to deal with it by martial means.
If he continues to fight like this, once he reveals his flaws, he will be directly cut off by Lu Chen's regicide and sent out of the cloud battlefield.
"Gu Zu said, will Lu Chen die because of this kind of forbidden art?"
Ji and the princess asked. She could see that Lu Chen's state would not last long. It was consuming the source of secret blood and burning the most fundamental vitality. That was to lose his life.
Lu Chen had already cracked the road base. At this time, he still used such a violent way of fighting. Of course, there would be no side effects.
The old woman shook her head and looked deeply at Lu Chen on the eye platform. "There are all of them. If this is not the cloud battlefield, he will be killed by AO Tian..."
At this time, in the cloud battlefield, Lu Chen had a crazy smile on his face and scarlet killing intention in his eyes. In the red fog, he was like a wild ancient beast, the God of death from the abyss.
Ao Tian was beaten and retreated, but he still looked calm. He was excited and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
His combat experience is not comparable to that of a teenager under the age of 100, and his strength has not yet reached the peak.
He looked at Lu Chen's irrational eyes. There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, which was gradually swallowed by his blood. It was just a struggle before he died.
If you only have this level and this is your final means, then the battle is over.
Sting——
There was a clear sound in the sky of the cloud battlefield. Ao tie resisted the regicide with the trident of the sea god. This time, his body did not retreat. At this moment, his power seemed to be above Lu Chen.
Ao Tian's right arm became thicker than ever and burst his clothes. The arm armor with good material burst into pieces and succumbed to strong violence.
The crystal blue battle armor on his upper body was incorporated into Ao Tian's body. His upper body stood in the air with the same red fruit, and almost three feet thick arm held the sea god Trident to drive Lu Chen back.
Ao Tian's blue hair was flying. At this time, his whole body was covered with pale blue dragon scales, and his muscles were still expanding, like infinite power released from depression.
People outside the world saw this scene and thought of one thing one after another.
Ao Tian is not a man, but... A dragon.
Almost in an instant, Ao Tian's clothes broke and turned into a nine foot long blue dragon.
It's said to be a dragon, but the blood power he exudes is ridiculously strong. Even when the real dragon's parents and children reach such a state, it's hard to say that they will have such a strong dragon body.
As if the beast sensed the crisis, Lu Chen, who fell to the ground, did not further launch an unprovoked attack, but observed his prey.
Ao Tian floated in the air, with a mighty dragon, and the blue scales gave off a strange light in the afterglow of the sunset.
From the early morning to the sunset, it's time to end the war.
"I seldom fight the enemy with a dragon body, because it seems that I'm not calm and decent enough."
Lu chenao's voice is very thick, but he is also qualified to look at the bottom of the dragon
The endless blue immortal light erupted from Ao Tian's dragon body. Behind it, there was a scene of two real dragons fighting each other and circling around his body, making Ao Tian's whole dragon's momentum climb to an unprecedented peak.
Lu Chen was depressed on the ground, with a cruel smile on his face, like another violent soul dominating the body.
Originally with a trace of mysterious meaning of the knife, it has now turned into a pure killing opportunity, such as turning against the tide and swallowing the Dragon above.
"It's the Dragon fighting skill! Ao Tian cheated!"
Someone in Wushang City exclaimed. Seeing Ao Tian's taboo killing method, he felt that the battle was unfair.
"That's one of the ultimate taboo killing methods in Gulong grottoes. Even the elders of Gulong Grottoes rarely learn it. Didn't Ao Tian say he won't use the method learned after 900!"
There was a commotion everywhere. People in Wushang city made a mess because they saw Ao Tian's Dharma.
"Hum --"
At this time, a cold hum sounded, making all low-level friars silent.
It was Ao Xing, the elder of Gulong grottoes, who said, "tianer didn't cheat. He swore that he was self-discipline. How can we talk about cheating? He learned the art of mutual knowledge of Tianlong at the age of 700."
The people in Wushang city are silent. The Dragon fighting skill is said to be more difficult to learn than the immortal killing fist in wushenshan. There are still many elders in the final territory who can't.
At the age of 700, Ao Tian would never reach the end, but he learned the art of fighting between heaven and dragon at that time!?
People look at Ao Tian with awe, which is indeed the extreme arrogance of a demon.
Lu Chen, who can fight with AO Tian so far, is also a pervert among perverts.
In the air of the cloud battlefield, the Qi deficiency shadows of the two dragons pressed down with the boundless overbearing intention. Lu Chen waved his knife upward, as if to break the wave and cut through the world!
When Dao mang intersects with Tianlong's mutual fighting skill, the void is annihilating and the avenue is roaring.
But what everyone can see is that the two heavenly dragons are unmatched. Under constant pressure, Lu Chen's knife can't stop at all!