Chapter 1386

"Peng!"

The peach wood sword and the silver gun hit hard together.

The majestic air wave was knocked out by two weapons and swept to the four directions. Long Yan suddenly withdrew a big step, while Chen dusk withdrew more than ten steps at once.

Who is strong and who is weak, a face-to-face photo, has been known!

"Battle dragon Reappearance - Crazy dragon style!"

Long Yan doesn't give Chen Mu a chance to breathe. The second move of "eight moves of fighting dragons" is shot out suddenly. The silver gun is straight and stabs Chen mu in front.

The eight forms of fighting the dragon, each of which is simple and direct without any fancy, depends on the incomparable domineering spirit to win, which is very in line with the temperament of Long Yan.

It is said that in the distant Xiangu period, the emperor of the great dragon almost beat the invincible hand in the world with a set of eight forms of fighting the dragon. In the last war of extermination, he entered the alien world and broke the alien master eight times. Each type directly broke the other party once. The power is unimaginable.

Of course, the current Longyan is far from reaching the height of his previous life. He still has a long way to go!

Longyan's silver gun, at this moment, was hundreds of feet long. The silver awned brightly and flashed across the sky like a meteor. In a moment, it stabbed into the eyes of dust dusk.

Chen Mu was shocked in his heart. His body quickly flashed into a very faint virtual shadow and swept to one side at a high speed.

"Whew!"

Long Yan's silver gun pierced a sharp roar in the air and stabbed past the skirt of the dust dusk.

Although the gun was avoided by him, his skin was hurt by the majestic gun gas.

A shot pierced the air, and the action of Long Yan did not stop at all. As soon as the gun head turned, the third form of the eight forms of fighting the dragon was fired. The silver gun followed closely and stabbed the dust dusk.

The action of Long Yan's attack was too fast. Chen Mu fixed his eyes. The hundred Zhang long silver gun was already stabbed in front of him. The "buzzing" trembling sharp gun head was full of killing intention.

Looking at the cold gun head right in front of me, an uncontrollable fear suddenly grew in the heart of dust dusk, and the hands and feet were suddenly cold.

At such a close distance, it was too late to avoid. He could only hold the peach wood sword in both hands and suddenly set a gear.

"Peng!"

A loud noise!

Long Yan's silver gun stabbed the peach wood sword fiercely. The barrel of the silver gun bent and bounced. Chen Mu only felt that the elasticity was hundreds of millions, as if it was a huge mountain, which hit his chest fiercely.

It was impossible for him to compete with this force. The whole person was impacted on the spot like a leaf in the sea. Without any weight, he flew thousands of feet away and fell to the ground.

His arms were numb with shock, and his blood was churning in his chest. As soon as his throat was sweet, he saw a mouthful of blood and was about to spray out. However, he just swallowed it back.

At this time, the other two disciples just returned to their senses. Before, Long Yan directly broke the Taoist seal. They were completely stupid. They felt that this scene was as unreal as a dream.

They didn't even think about it before. They inherited the Taoist mark of endless years, and one day they would be directly broken!

"Senior brother chenmu, how do you feel?"

Dust smoke and dust path both screamed and hurried to the past. Dust dusk jumped up from the ground and shook his head: "I'm fine. Long Yan's fighting power is too abnormal. We must deal with it carefully. "

"Ha ha, do you think you'll be all right if you handle it carefully? Today, all three of you must be the dead under my gun! "

Long Yan's laughter came from behind.

As the big laughter sounded, a great sense of killing followed like a huge wave.

"Fight!"

Feeling this killing intention, the three disciples of Taoism don't have to look back to know that it was Long Yan who killed him. Qi shouted loudly. The three men's peach wood swords suddenly got together and hurried to meet Long Yan's silver spear.

"Peng!"

The peach wood swords of three Taoist disciples stabbed Longyan's spear tip together. In the vast energy, both sides were hit and flew out.

In the tumbling, the body shape of the three Taoist disciples suddenly fell down in the shape of "product", which surrounded Longyan all at once.

At the same time, the huge yin-yang array also reappeared at the feet of all people.

It has to be said that Taoist martial arts do have its mysteries. Three Taoist disciples move at will, and the array is formed. One Qi and three clearness are completely retracted and released freely.

Of course, this is also closely related to the three Taoist disciples who have been practicing one Qi and three Qing for many years. If they were replaced by three other Taoist disciples, they might not be able to receive and release one Qi and three Qing freely.

The three Taoist disciples stood in the shape of "pin", and the yin-yang array appeared at their feet. This situation has returned to the beginning.

The difference is that the current dragon inflammation, the war dragon lineage in the body, has been activated again!

"At this moment, I have been very different from the last moment, but you still fight me with such small skills as one breath and three clearness. It's really ridiculous."

Long Yan disdained to sneer at the three disciples of Taoism.

The next moment.

He attacked.

"Battle dragon Reappearance - anti dragon style!"

In the loud cry, Long Yan stabbed away with a silver gun.

Goal: still master brother chenmu!

As long as one of the three Taoist disciples is killed, one Qi and three purity will be naturally dissolved and can not be formed again.

With the formation of one Qi and three cleans, the combat power of the three Taoist disciples seems to have improved a lot in an instant.

Looking at the fourth form of the eight forms of fighting the dragon from Longyan's fierce stab, chenmu didn't dare to be slighted. His body shook and turned into layers. Longyan's silver spear stabbed came over, and the layers of shadows were all broken, and chenmu also appeared on the other side.

"The boy's combat power seems to be much stronger. Tie the Taoist mark and imprison him!"

The dust dusk shouted.

The three Taoist disciples did not dare to be slighted. They quickly stretched out their hands together and suddenly tied a handprint.

With the formation of the fingerprints of the three of them, the Taoist mark was once again formed over the head of Longyan. It was just like casting gold. A piece of golden light and majestic power of imprisonment came down from above and imprisoned Longyan again.

Just the next moment.

"Peng!"

In the body of Longyan, the blood of the war dragon was rolling, and a majestic inner strength of the emperor's way was also revealed. Suddenly, the Taoist mark above his head was broken into gold Mans.

"Ha ha, see? Your Taoist mark can't hold me back."

Long Yan smiled loudly, his silver hair danced wildly, his silver robe made a sound of hunting, and his mind was full of war.

He pointed at the long gun in his hand, still stabbed at Chen mu, the eldest disciple of Taoism, and shouted: "the reappearance of the war dragon - the Dragon killing style!"

The Dragon killing style is the fifth style of the eight dragon fighting styles!

The eight dragon fighting styles are: Tibetan dragon style, crazy dragon style, fighting dragon style, anti dragon style, killing dragon style, Jue dragon style, swallowing dragon style and Tianlong style. Their power is stronger in one form than in the other.

At this time, the silver gun in Longyan's hand had already turned into a huge silver dragon. The dragon's body was hundreds of feet long, constantly churning the dust dusk in front.

Feeling the power of this gun, Chen Mu was shocked hard to attach. The peach wood sword in his hand suddenly soared to tens of feet. The whole person suddenly floated up from the ground, holding the peach wood sword in both hands and hit the silver gun that had been completely dragon shaped.

"Peng!"

In the loud noise, the peach wood sword in the dust twilight was cut on the silver gun, and the air wave surged and hit the four directions, a piece of flying sand and stones.

The tiger's mouth of chenmu's hands was directly cracked and opened by the shock. It was a blur of blood and flesh. The air wave hit his chest, which made his blood churn in his chest. He could no longer control it, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

He was hit by the storm!

"Senior brother chenmu!"

The dust smoke and dust path were surprised and drank quickly.

"I'm fine!"

Chen Mu was also a man. He drank coldly: "I don't believe that our Taoist spirit is clean. What can I do? I'll hang him!"

Three Taoist disciples, holding peach wood swords again, quickly shuttled back and forth. The body method was very strange. Behind each person, there were hundreds of figures, which dazzled people and couldn't tell the truth from the truth.

"Peng!"“ Peng! "

Next, Long Yan played two consecutive moves, each in one form, directly smashing the dense virtual shadow in front of him and turning it into nothing.

The three Taoist disciples Chen mu, Chen Dao and Chen Yan are really mysterious and domineering. If they were ordinary practitioners, they would have been hanged several times.

Unfortunately, Longyan is not an ordinary cultivator. He is the reincarnation of the supreme Dragon Emperor!

Up to now, the tiger mouth of the three Taoists' disciples has been cracked, flesh and blood blurred, and the blood in their chest has been churning. This is the most difficult battle since they entered this God and demon cemetery.

The dense virtual shadows of the three of them have been broken one after another. However, they have already cultivated one Qi and three Ching. As soon as they broke, their body method changed. The dense virtual shadows appeared again, shuttling around Longyan's body and killing thousands of opportunities.

"Battle dragon Reappearance - Tianlong style!"

In the roar, Long Yan played the last one in the eight forms of Tianlong.

"Roar ~"

The silver gun, which had already been completely dragon shaped, sent out a huge dragon roar, and the silver awn was prosperous, which reflected the world into a piece of silver, full of a dreamlike feeling.

The pressure from the silver gun surged out like the ocean. The dense shadows around were immediately crushed by this pressure and oppression.

The target of Longyan's last shot is still chenmu!

Because Long Yan feels it, Chen Mu's cultivation is the strongest among the three Taoist disciples.

With the final play, chenmu, Chenyan and chendao all smelled a breath of death in an instant. Under great surprise, the three people rushed together again, three peach wood swords, and greeted Longyan's silver gun that had long been turned.