Chapter 1827

The dark sky seemed to be about to burst. Countless lightning bolts fell in the air, and the mountains were wiped off. Looking at the smooth cuts on the mountains, they told about the sharpness of the weapons that hurt them.

Lin Zichen flashed a sword. The Dao sword changed three into one. For a time, people couldn't distinguish the true from the false. The three Dao swords rushed to the dead moon like lightning. Although the dead moon was wearing a mask, the cold light in her eyes made people shudder. The sword in the stone changed hands, and countless swords rose into the sky. The Dao sword rushing towards him could not withstand so many attacks. The two illusory Dao swords disappeared, while the real Dao sword turned a circle and returned to Lin Zichen's hands.

Lin Zichen's face remained unchanged and took a step forward. The distance of this step was very far. He appeared in front of the dead moon in the blink of an eye and waved 36 swords in an instant. These thirty-six swords are almost the limit of Lin Zichen. Relying on the strength of the body, he can cut thirty-six swords. Few people in the world can do it, because he has great requirements for the physical quality of martial artists. Even martial artists may not be able to resist that kind of haste.

With the support of the Dragon elephant realm, Lin Zichen can barely achieve thirty-six swords, but even so, with the help of Dao sword, the power is amazing. It can be said that this is Lin Zichen's most powerful single attack without concentrating!

Feeling the pressure on the Dao sword, the dead moon's eyes were cold, and the sword in the stone flashed a golden light. Then, under the control of the dead moon, the sword awn all over the sky appeared again and hit Lin Zichen's Dao sword madly. Lin Zichen's single attack power is very strong, but in the face of the sword all over the sky, half of the power is offset. Feeling the weakening of the attack, Lin Zichen's face remains unchanged and still cuts down.

The dead moon raised the sword in the stone and pulled him away with great strength. The dead moon that flew backward fully hit three mountains, and then stopped. Even if half of the power of the thirty-six swords was consumed by the sword, the power of the other half should not be underestimated.

After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, the murderous spirit of the dead moon is more powerful. His carefully arranged dragon killing bureau is to kill the river dragon Lin Zichen one day. Now his strength is no worse than Lin Zichen, and his weapons are no weaker than Lin Zichen. Why would he be beaten under pressure?

Thinking of this, the dead moon burst and drank, and the endless Qi formed a ferocious white dragon behind him. The sound of dragon singing sounded in the space, and even there was a faint dragon power on the white dragon!

Lin Zichen's face remained unchanged. Before entering the ancient battlefield, he always thought that the dragon was just something in the legend, but when he saw the magic dragon in the ancient battlefield, he knew that there were divine dragons in the world, even including the divine beasts and murderers in Chinese legends! In the human demon war a hundred years ago, in order to resist the invasion of the demon clan, China lost a Chinese totem. Lin Zichen thought it might be the last totem in China. But now, Lin Zichen was surprised by the martial arts displayed by the dead moon. The appearance of the dragon can be imitated, and the talent and skills of the dragon can be known through ancient books, but the dragon power can not be obtained from books.

He must have seen the Chinese totem! Even close observation!

"Hehe, Lin Zichen, you guessed right." While Lin Zichen was thinking, the dead moon seemed to see the idea in his heart and said with a sneer, "I have indeed seen the Chinese totem, and the totem we have seen is the same."

"You have entered the ancient battlefield!" Lin Zichen was surprised and looked at the dead moon. The ancient battlefield has always been in charge of the supernatural college. How could the dead moon enter that place.

"Lin Zichen, just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't. The Supernatural college is not the most powerful force in China." The dead moon sneered and flashed a cold light in her eyes: "next, let you enjoy the power of Chinese totem!"

As soon as the voice of the dead moon fell, the Dragon chanted in bursts. The 100 meter long white dragon rushed to linzichen, the purple light on the Dragon horn flickered, and the purple lightning split to linzichen.

A sword was cut out, and the purple lightning was broken. Before Lin Zichen had any action, the white dragon had rushed to Lin Zichen, and the Dragon claws were shot out. The powerful force blocked all the retreat of Lin Zichen.

Who could have thought that Lin Zichen, who had no time to avoid such a huge body, quickly raised his sword to block it, and then a strong force came. Lin Zichen was patted by the white dragon!

The body protecting vigorous Qi was shattered by the shock, and Lin Zichen's chest was full of blood. Although the Taoist sword blocked the dragon's claws, the white dragon's strength was too great. The sharp dragon claws still broke Lin Zichen's chest. If Lin Zichen hadn't been blocked by the Taoist sword at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have been rifled now.

The wound recovered slowly. The dragon claw was so hard that even Lin Zichen, who opened the Dragon elephant territory, was slightly injured in this blow.

The white dragon obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily. He opened his mouth and spit out a dragon breath. The real Qi on the dragon breath fluctuated, and the mountain peak that the dragon breath passed was evaporated out of thin air!

Lin Zichen didn't dare to be careless, and the mysterious energy appeared in his hand.

Broken gas. Lin Zichen blew out a fist, and the Qi formed a huge fist, which blew on the dragon breath. The martial arts can break the enemy's martial arts to a certain extent. Lin Zichen is now a strong man in the realm of good fortune, and his martial arts have been refined. However, the martial arts of breaking Qi will completely destroy the enemy's martial arts when his character erupts, for example, now.

Although Lin Zichen's fist is not powerful, it is better than the mysterious power of Qi breaking martial arts. When the two forces collided with each other, they did not produce the imagined big bang. The dragon breath of the white dragon was gradually corroded by the true Qi of Lin Zichen. In a few seconds, it was completely corroded.

Seeing that the dragon breath was easily corroded, there was no change on the dead moon's face. He knew Lin Zichen's martial arts were very strange, so he had been prepared for it.

Reach out and make a few fingerprints. The white dragon becomes violent under the control of the dead moon. The four Dragon claws condense the wandering white dragon, but the white dragon's body is very small, which is really nothing compared with the 100 meter long dragon.

The white dragons rushed out of the Dragon claws, entangled each other, and finally gathered into a huge dragon platform 50 meters wide! On the Dragon platform, four dragons proudly raised their heads. On each dragon, the scales of the dragon are distinct, and the dragon's power is in bursts, gradually forming a terrible pressure on it.

On the Dragon platform, four dragons chanted in bursts. In Lin Zichen's expressionless eyes, they were divided into two. Eight dragons surrounded the Dragon platform. Finally, the palm of the dead moon turned, and a huge Qi emerged. A Dragon King rolled in the clouds and rushed into the Dragon platform with bursts of dragon chants.

In the middle of the eight dragons, a Dragon King proudly raised his head. Finally, on the Dragon platform, nine dragons chanted, and endless pressure blocked all the retreat of Lin Zichen.

"Kowloon Station!" The dead moon gave a loud cry, and the movements of the Nine Dragons stopped. They were located on the Dragon platform, with endless pressure, just like the mountain peaks suddenly falling in the sky, and the goal was directed at Lin Zichen!

"Kowloon Station, suppress!" Seeing the formation of Jiulong station, a touch of excitement flashed in the eyes of the dead moon. Regardless of the real Qi consumed in the body, he burst into a drink. Jiulong station suppressed faster!

"What martial arts is this!" Lin Zichen was surprised. He felt the fatal threat from the Kowloon stage! Lin Zichen was shocked by the power of repression that appeared above. Such a powerful power of repression can not be realized by ordinary martial arts. Lin Zichen is sure that the powerful power of suppression and such a huge Kowloon must be the martial arts of the level of nature!

Lin Zichen didn't dare to be careless. The real Qi in his body ran wildly. A huge sword was formed in mid air. Jiulong platform and concentration chop occupied each side. The powerful force made the two martial arts compete with each other!

With the help of Dao Jian, the sharp breath on the concentrated chopping appeared, and Lin Zichen felt the power on the concentrated chopping. Lin Zichen was full of self-confidence.

Don't forget, Lin Zichen not only has the strength to create the realm, but also has immovable will! A really strong man will have his own will. As long as his will still exists, no matter what martial arts can have any impact on him!

Lin Zichen is the same now. Lin Zichen turns a blind eye to the pressure on Jiulong platform. His eyes are staring at Jiulong platform, full of war.

The overwhelming sense of war is full of the whole space. The two forces compete for space and want to overwhelm each other with potential.

"Kowloon Station, suppress!" The dead moon suddenly burst into a drink. A dazzling light flashed across the Kowloon platform. The dead moon jumped onto the Kowloon platform and rushed to linzichen with a sword in the stone.

Lin Zichen showed no weakness. He concentrated on cutting to the dead moon with immovable will. The dead moon standing on the Kowloon platform made several fingerprints. The nine dragons, whose mouths were filled with the sound of dragon chants, rushed to concentrate and cut.

The Nine Dragons collided with Lin Zichen, but to Lin Zichen's surprise, the nine dragons were unharmed. They just moaned and finally fell back to the Kowloon platform.

Lin Zichen restored his immovable will and concentrated on chopping out again. This time, he wanted to cut off jiulongtai with a sword!

Feeling the increasingly powerful power of the focus cut, the dead moon knows that it can't be dragged down, otherwise the focus cut will only become more and more powerful. Jump down from Jiulong platform and quickly print a set of fingerprints. Jiulong platform restores its original packaging and suppresses Xiang linzichen.

Concentrate on cutting off the sky. Jiulong station seems to suppress all things. Two powerful forces collide with each other. The terrible aftermath of the battle turns the surrounding mountains into flying ash in an instant!

The full strength of the two powerful people who created the environment was so terrible. Just the aftermath of the battle, the five surrounding mountains disappeared without a trace!

It's no wonder that the powerful people in the world will not easily take action. The aftermath of the battle alone is so terrible. If this level of collision is placed in London, I'm afraid London will become a gray fly in a few seconds!