?The calm and powerful steps suddenly opened, and the energy floated on the long sword.

A green airflow also appeared on Helong's body, chuckling, and then condensed into a completely blocked light shield. The seemingly soft spiritual power is very strong but it is hard to defend against.

The long sword was cut open, and the sound of the break through the air was like a long rainbow, which was immediately slashed down, and Lang Hu's expression was very ugly.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang

The long sword hit the center of the light shield, and many qi blades were scattered, all of which exploded on the light shield. Lang Hu's hand holding the long sword suddenly trembled violently, and the blood and blood were forced back by a burst of energy.

There was no change on the light shield, and an absolute defense was still formed. The spiritual strength of Helong was too thick.

"Hehe!" Smiling, Helong opened his five fingers and a violent force shook the sword open. Lang Hu was shocked and his mouth cracked.

"Get out!" He Long shouted, and punched Lang Hu hard on the chest. The latter was immediately hit by the powerful energy, and blood was constantly erupting.

Her body fell to the ground with a violent pain in Lang Hu's chest, and her trembling eyes stared at He Long, "You...Brother will not let you go. As long as he comes, you will be dead!"

"I'm afraid he won't come. Even if he comes, it won't be your life!"

He Long smiled, his eyes burst into a faint light, and he walked towards him, and a strong suppression slowly approached Lang Hu.

Faced with this situation, Lang Hu subconsciously supported his body with both hands and moved backwards. The tip of his nose seemed to have smelled the strong smell of death. His face was like white paper, but he did not dare to make a sound.

The strong pressure made Lang Hu feel his breathing tense. He Long walked to Biren, and suddenly, his right hand flew towards Lang Hu, and his body flew directly to the crowd who were fighting wildly.

Seeing Lang Hu lying in the crowd in an extremely embarrassed manner and being dying by the force, the Lang family members immediately stopped moving, and no one dared to go over to support him.

"The Lang family's strength has not improved!"

Helong came over, and all the hostile people retreated one after another, and each had self-defense. However, Helong wanted to kill them, and it was just a matter of thought.

Looking down at Langhu, a blue fire ball condensed into Helong's palm, and he was already planning to kill this person. After all, it also caused some losses and dignity to the He family, so it was unbearable to keep it in his heart.

But at this moment, the vast sky ushered in a burst of sound of breaking through the air, and there was pressure that was not weaker than He Long.

Everyone felt something approaching, and it was already carrying a powerful and powerful spiritual power fluctuation just from a distance.

"You guys back, I'm enough!"

He Long also felt the fluctuation and immediately gave up his plan to kill Lang Hu and ordered the He family to retreat quickly, including Fu Bo and Ye Yan.

Looking up at the sky, the energy came frequently, and the space was twisted. It was a figure in a black robe.

"Those who touch my tribe will die!"

In the vast sky, the man roared out, and the people below were shocked.

"Langbuju!" Helong sang softly.

"Helong, what are you? How dare you touch my tribe?" Lang Bujue finally landed on the stone wall not far away, and his whole body was filled with a domineering aura.

"What are you? Your wife has several rooms. I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate to this level." He Long said with a smile.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Since you are here, stay forever!"

Swallowing!!

Langbuju's body suddenly burst out with spiritual power, filling the surrounding space. A rosy old face bulged out two edges, spreading its hands to control the energy around it.

This is a phenomenon that only exists in the War Zun Realm. These turbulent energy make people feel at ease.

The early stage of the War Lord Realm, and is close to the peak!

Ye Yan thought clearly on the side that this man had advanced to the War Zun Realm at least a few years ago than Helong, and Helong had been breaking through this realm less than ten days. From the perspective of cultivation time, Helong seemed to be at a disadvantage.

With a slight step on Rambaugh, the entire stone wall collapsed, and his body floated, stirring up dust on the ground.

"Today I will try how strong the He family leader is after he recovers his strength!" Langbujue said, then Ningkong pinched a palm print and quickly contracted the energy around him. The palm print immediately came to face him.

Helong jumped up, his body rushed up the air, and his body turned, his legs spread wide, and the thick energy was thrown out from the legs whip.

Boom!

The energy burst into the ground everywhere, and the explosions swept across the field, and the cracks formed a spider web to scatter. Just one collision made the entire refining workshop quite turbulent.

"Sky-Devouring Decision!"

The lower-level ** of the Ling-level Langjia, the Heaven-Devouring Tribulation!

This is actually a spiritual level **. Everyone will be amazed in their eyes. No matter when, the top level ** is always so conspicuous and will always determine the outcome of both sides!

Although there are two types of skills and combat skills in this world, compared with the skills, combat skills only play a substantial role in close attacks, which largely fails to meet the standards of **, and their power is also very different.

The cultivation of ** will continue to evolve as the strength increases. To put it bluntly, there are boundaries between levels, heavy and level.

There are so many **s in the world, but they don’t appear very frequently in Neil City. If you have a little strength here, you can surpass others and you won’t pay attention to the existence of the weak.

Langbuju released powerful spiritual power without reservation. Under the operation of combat skills, there was a striking and powerless change around him. The whole sky was covered in sadness, dyed with thick black energy, just like the darkness from hell, vaguely hearing the loud thunder, but the essence was not visible.

"Dragon Divine Art!"

"Ao!"

The sound of dragon roars was shaking, Helong floated in the air, his body was wrapped in dark blue energy, and a dragon shadow moved freely behind him, slowly floating in the dark blue environment, and spiritual power burst out, with the lethality that was so shaking!

Ye Yan choked and spitted. When did he see his Helong so powerful? Only then did he realize that he had a slim understanding of Helong's strength. It seemed that he had changed a lot since he recovered his strength.

The top-notch ** of the He family’s century-old heritage, the dragon magic skill, and the spiritual level low-level!

When he reached this point, He Long's heart would cause some excitement, but he no longer cared about it when facing his strong rival.

After a long time, both of them were ashamed of their actions. The dark thunder sound and the flashing dragon roar almost covered a small world in this vast sky. Anyone in the city could see the movements happening here.

"Drink!" He Long clenched his fists tightly, and several dragon shadows appeared in his body, strung out from the inside, roaring towards the front as if he was spiritual.

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Chapter completed!