Dongfang Changqing held the knife in one hand, and the Qinglong true energy emerged from the inside of the blade, slowly covering the entire blade. Qinglong climbed the outer edge of the sword, looking eager to try. After a round of hard battles, the Qinglong true energy that Dongfang Changqing could urge was not weak but strong, which was really puzzling.

"Shangguan Hongriyo, I have to say that you are a little bit more powerful than you imagined. No wonder Your Majesty is used so heavily on you. But that's all that. When this general uses all his strength, the battle will be immediately put on a talisman." Dongfang Changqing raised his sword to the sky and issued a declaration of victory. In just a moment, the haze that enveloped his face swept away. He seemed to have become a person, and a terrifying aura emanated from every pore in his body. Everyone present felt that their bodies were several times heavier than before, as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

"The momentum he revealed was very amazing! But it didn't seem to belong to human beings." Chen Teng spoke without leaving the eldest prince. He was still in a firebird outfit, his eyes flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

The eldest prince watched the battle anxiously and said, "This battle is of great importance, no mistakes are allowed. Do you understand what I mean, calm?"

Chen Teng looked deeply at the eldest prince who was completely different from each other, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, if General Shangguan is at a disadvantage, Chen will find a suitable time to help."

"Only you know the king's intentions best." The eldest prince stared at the battle situation in a flash. The point deep in his eyes showed his noble identity as a member of the royal family. As a combination of the excellent genes of the Tuoba clan and the Murong clan, how could he be a fool who could be a mermaid and fish? Think about it now, those who were ready to fool him were real fools. Including Chen Teng, the Empress, his uncle, and the General Wang Shangguan Hongri, they were all fooled by this young man he had trained himself.

In the sight, Dongfang Changqing's hair and beard were all raised, and the aura rising from his body entangled each other and turned into a demon dragon and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds. The green dragon, which was like a real and illusory, was still lying on the blade. At this moment, another black and purple demon dragon appeared. Dongfang Changqing's body turned into two dragons was really weird.

Shangguan Hongri narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, "General Dongfang, is this also the true energy of Qinglong?"

Dongfang Changqing smiled and said, "This is not the true energy of the Qinglong, this is the demon dragon that sent you to the West! Hahaha!" With his crazy laughter, the evil dragon spewed out the dragon breath, and the huge courtyard was immediately swept by the wind. "General Wang You, if you don't come to this muddy water, your Majesty will still maintain trust in you and even prepare to entrust important tasks. Unfortunately, everything is too late now, and you have to pay the price for your ignorance."

Shangguan Hongri's expression changed drastically. Thinking about the Zuo Prime Minister Tuoba Zichu who is in charge of the palace and on the dragon throne, looking at his current embarrassment, maybe he really made a wrong decision, maybe he would not end up in this place with his neutral status. Unfortunately, there is never any medicine for regret in the world. The so-called water is hard to recover, Shangguan Hongri has no way out, and everyone present has no way out, so they can only fight to the death.

A purple dragon stirred up a strong wind in the air, and a green dragon lay on the blade and waited for an opportunity to move. Dongfang Changqing's martial arts were incredible, and his strength should not be underestimated. He wanted to act seriously and to show the strength he deserved as the commander of the Imperial Guard.

Shangguan Hongri seemed very small in the strong wind, and the blood axe felt unsteady at hand. Shangguan Hongri didn't know what kind of tricks the other party used, but he knew that instead of waiting for death, it was better to take the initiative to attack. No matter what you do, cut two axes first.

Shangguan Hongri jumped up in place. It was hard to imagine that his bloated figure could jump high like a monkey. The heavy armor he wore on his body kept blew in the wind after he soared into the air. Shangguan Hongri swung his arms from behind, and the blood axe in his hand became dozens of times bigger, as if he had the power to create the world.

"Hohahahahahahahahahaha! Dongfang, young man, you're so mysterious, come and take your life." Between life and death, he finally stopped caring about his identity and started swearing.

"I thought brute force was useful? You are so naive and cute." Dongfang Changqing raised his sword to the sky, and the purple dragon floating in the air rushed into the clouds. The white clouds instantly turned into black, with lightning and thunder and a roar of strong winds. At the same time, the roar of dragons that were as shocking as if they were real came from the nine heavens, and lightning struck down, and a huge dragon head appeared from the clouds, biting the two axes that Shangguan Hongri swung.

"Shit!" Thunder and lightning swam, the dense clouds turned black, and the huge body of the purple dragon loomed in the clouds. The huge scales reflected lightning, and the sharp dragon claws seemed to be able to grasp the sun and the moon, and the dragon's tail swayed. The huge and beautiful body loomed among the clouds with the lightning that passed through the sky from time to time.

The exposed dragon head is exactly the same as the legendary one. The color of the scales gradually becomes lighter from the neck, and from dark purple to bronze. When it reaches the dragon horn, the color is the lightest, almost yellow. The undulating huge scales are like long mirrors, and the heat comes out of the open mouth. It looks really too real. It is not like a dead object condensed from qi, but like a real living object.

A strange smile appeared on Dongfang Changqing's face: "You, what can you do if you are strong? This is an evil dragon that only the top immortals can kill. Can you be stronger than those immortals in the sky? Hahaha, hahahahahaha!" If Shen Fei heard this, he would not be surprised. Dongfang Changqing, as a senior figure of the empire, the Tongtian Sect and the Killer Group, also possesses the martial arts of warriors, the assassination technique of the killer and the Taoist technique of the Tongtian Sect, is unfathomable.

The one in the sky now is actually the evil dragon he summoned through the magic of the Tongtian Sect. As soon as it appeared, it was full of evil spirits. Even the monks in Lingyin Temple were alarmed, but the monk Jingling, who was the host, locked them all in the room and preached to them, and it seemed that the host had no intention of participating in the battle between the top leaders of the People's Republic of China?

Dragon! As a creature that has lived from Pangu to today, its ability to fight alone is the strongest among all spiritual beasts. Dragons include dragons, fire dragons, heavenly dragons, and poisonous dragons. It can even be subdivided into many subfamilies. Its strength is proportional to its longevity. The longer you live, the larger the size, the stronger the destructive power.

Although the poisonous dragon in front of him lies above the clouds and his body is looming, it can take into account both the head and tail at a glance, and it can be seen that his life span will not exceed a hundred years. Even so, he is a divine beast with one head and one head.

The evil dragon bit Shangguan Hongri's two axes, and the lightning struck Shangguan Hongri's pain and convulsions. The evil dragon shook his head. Shangguan Hongri and his axe were thrown out. The man collapsed the wall on the west side of the prince's mansion, and the axe was inserted into the ground, in a mess. Shangguan Hongri got up several times, but failed, and leaned forward and vomited blood.

The evil dragon shuttled through the clouds, and the huge dragon head swooped down from a high place. Shangguan Hongri narrowed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and touched the pool of blood with one hand and shouted: "Explode!" The blood axe shone, and left the ground and rushed towards the dragon. He grew a hundred times in the wind. He could not hurt the other party by slashing the dragon head. The light inside was so bright that it exploded with a "boom".

"I am worthy of being the great general king who has made unparalleled decisions in the battle. I feel that the enemy is powerful and would rather sacrifice the blood axe that has been with me for many years. It is really amazing." Chen Teng looked at the height, and watched the axe explosion form an increasingly fierce impact in the sky. He gradually submerged the dragon head. He nodded knowingly, "The great general king is worthy of being a hero of a generation. It's a pity that the enemy is not an easy person. The one named Dongfang Changqing is really powerful."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a dragon roar. The evil dragon penetrated the shock wave group formed by the explosion of the blood axe with a hot dragon breath. The dragon breath fell from the nine heavens and turned the soldiers of the imperial guards closest to Shangguan Hongri into ashes. Those people died without even the ability to scream. Shangguan Hongri rolled and crawled, and all the armor on his body was discarded while dodging, revealing a dark black warrior suit.

He finally pulled out the scimitar on his waist. When the knife was unsheathed, everyone present immediately felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the gloomy sky became darker. Shangguan Hongri rarely used this knife, because once he used it, it meant that the evil will would erode his consciousness again.

There is no free lunch in the world. Even if any power in the world is obtained with a down-to-earth level, it will cost you. Shangguan Hongri gained many cultivation methods from the nations outside the border during the battle between the north and the south. He mixed them together and created a set of amazing fame called ghost refining! It is a technique that only people like him who have been dealing with blood and human lives for a long time can practice.

Once the ghost is refined, it represents the revenge of the dead on the living! Sometimes Shangguan Hongri can't help but wonder, is this the dead creatures gathered together to take revenge on themselves, one day they will occupy their bodies and replace themselves as the new Shangguan Hongri controls the world?

Because of the special features of this technique, Shangguan Hongri would not use it until the critical moment. When he fought with Chen Fei before, he was just a small test of the sword. He used the Five Ghosts as the carrier and used them to perform ghost refining. At this moment, the Five Ghosts are dead, and he has to do it himself, using his flesh and blood body as the carrier!

Shangguan Hongri is a poor man, and Shangguan Hongri is also a talented person. He once had ideals, professed himself to be talented and read military books, but he was helpless in the family and was depressed and unsuccessful, and suffered humiliation and cold eyes for this.

He refused to admit defeat. He was unwilling to be a mortal for the rest of his life. He began to flatter the superiors like a dog. Finally, he won the favor of the Murong clan and married Queen Murong's personal maid. Only then did his fate be rewritten.

Shangguan Hongri knew deeply that it would be impossible not to work hard; he also knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and all the rewards were proportional to their efforts and they had to pay the price. The greater the price, the more often the rewards.

Shangguan Hongri finally grabbed the hilt of the knife and used the ghost refining. At this moment, the world was covered with cold frost, and even the lightning and thunder and the breath of the demon dragon were eclipsed.

A ghost baby appeared at the end of the sky, staring at the crowd with a grim smile.

"Kill them all! Kill them all! These living people are your sacrifices." Shangguan Hongri raised his knife, and the dragon flame that devoured countless lives was blocked.

"Ghost Baby Dragon Fighting, there's a good show now!" Chen Teng looked smiling. After the ghost baby appeared, his expression was no longer as serious as before.

The eldest prince said in confusion: "Is the ghost baby very powerful? Can he fight with the dragon?"

Chen Teng explained: "There are only two sects that can control ghosts in Jiuzhou. One is the Demon Cult worshipping the Ghost Sect, who practices the method of raising the way with ghosts; the other is the Miaojiang Witch Sect, who practices the method of hiding ghosts. The ghost baby summoned by Shangguan Hongri is obviously the ghost-controlling technique of Miaojiang Witch Sect. The little ghost was raised by him since childhood, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were sealed, which proves that he has absorbed a lot of yin energy and should have the power to fight with this young dragon."

"What did you say? The evil beast that lies in the sky is just a juvenile body?"

"Your Highness, you need not be surprised. Dragon is an ancient divine beast. It is as huge as a mountain. This one can take into account both the head and tail at one glance, but I am afraid that the beast spirits are only a hundred."

"It's really unbelievable that General Dongfang could summon the real dragon."

"Haha, yes, as a mortal, how could he summon and control a dragon?" Chen Teng's words had a profound meaning, but unfortunately, the eldest prince who was not able to understand this did not understand and looked at the situation of the battle.

The situation on the battlefield has fallen a few times, and the two people have frequently used their killer moves, making it difficult to tell the difference.

From a distance, the dark purple dragon lies directly above the Prince's Mansion to swallow clouds and mist. A huge ghost baby stood tall and appeared behind the evil dragon, looking at it with a grim smile.

Shangguan Hongri's blood axe was unable to block the dragon's breath, and after pulling out his close-fitting scimitar, he blocked the dragon's breath. At the same time, his breath changed drastically, and his face, which was covered with glossy tile face, was almost instantly covered with haze, as if it was poisoned, with no luster on his face, and his face was dead.

As Chen Teng said, Shangguan Hongri's tricks are now derived from the Miaojiang witchcraft ghosts. He obtained the magic of combining the witchcraft in the remaining books with the martial arts he has practiced over the years. It is not an orthodox witchcraft in itself and it is extremely harmful to the body. In fact, the so-called ghost-ridden body means raising ghosts with his own body. Pay attention, both are the art of raising ghosts, and it has an essential difference from the technique of worshiping ghosts, that is, in order to reach the extreme of power, the enclosed ghosts have their own spirituality and can open up their wisdom over time. According to the Miaojiang witch clan, they will eventually grow and evolve into the Ghost King.
Chapter completed!