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Chapter 1220, toying with

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Roar!~

Mo Long roared angrily, his face ferocious.

Suddenly, Molong's momentum exploded, strong winds sprang up, and the mountains shook and the earth shook.

Transformation of dragon and python!

Molong's appearance and physique changed drastically, turning him into a monster in an instant. However, Molong's physical strength increased exponentially.

really!

In the transformed state, the powerful essence, energy, and blood actually suppressed the evil poison in the body.

However, Mo Long transformed one after another, and the wear and tear increased. Even if he could survive, his vitality would be greatly damaged, and it would be difficult to recover within a few years. It would even affect the improvement of Mo Long's realm. It can be said that it would do more harm than good.

Helplessly, under Lin Chen's aggressive approach, Mo Long was no match for Lin Chen except for his transformation, and he would even have to fight to death.

"A monster who doesn't look like a human or a ghost still dares to say that he is a dragon warrior?" Lin Chen mocked.

"I don't have time to waste my time with you!" Mo Long was furious and transformed for the second time. Time was limited and he had to fight quickly.

Whoosh!~

The ink dragon instantly turned into a blazing rainbow, streaking across the sky, and its speed was obviously improved qualitatively.

Lin Chen knew that Mo Long's second forcible transformation would inevitably lead to increased losses, and he wanted to make a quick decision, so Mo Long's mind was easily affected and disturbed.

Although Lin Chen has the strength to fight against Mo Long head-on, he will not put himself through such trouble.

Bang!~

The sharp and fierce dragon roared.

Lin Chen smiled strangely, but his figure was like an invisible ghost, leaving a faint afterimage.

Fierce!

Molong's angry sword slashed at him, but as if it was hitting invisible air, it flew through Lin Chen's shadow without any hindrance.

"Brother Mo, you are too slow." Lin Chen appeared strangely behind Mo Long, full of teasing.

"You bastard, it doesn't matter if you hide your head and show your tail. If you are a real man, let's fight openly and openly!" Mo Long said angrily. The transformation time is limited, and it is not suitable for a long and fierce battle.

"Haha, Brother Mo is so powerful, and Xiao Mo knows he is outmatched, so he can't put his own head on the wall, right?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"You shameless bitch, the Demon Sect has been completely disgraced by you!" Mo Long was so angry that he went crazy.

"Both and each other, Zhengdao's face has been completely disgraced by you." Lin Chen said sarcastically.

"You'd better keep the nonsense and go to hell to tell the Lord of Hell!" Mo Long was furious.

Crazy dragon dance!

The mad sword was furious, and the flames were like a sea, rushing in all directions.

Hoho!~

In the vast mad flames, a long dragon of flames rolled up, as if it were a substance, extremely ferocious, with the momentum of overwhelming the river, swallowing up the entire space, and bombarding Lin Chen with a vast and fierce force.

However, Lin Chen never thought about confronting Mo Long. Even though Mo Long's attack was fierce, it was not as good as Lin Chen's ghostly movement.

Blood Escape!

There was no trace of remaining blood, and Lin Chen disappeared strangely. Mo Long's mighty blow with all his strength burned the surrounding ancient vine trees to ashes, but not even a single corner of Lin Chen's clothes was injured.

"Haha! It seems that Brother Mo was too slow in taking action again!" Lin Chen laughed loudly and disappeared without a trace.

"This thief!" Mo Long was about to explode with anger and shouted angrily: "You bastard! Do you dare to come out and fight! I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Brother Mo is so cruel and ruthless, how can the little devil dare to fight with you?" Lin Chen was just playing with it, letting you do whatever you want. Once you have done enough, it will be easy to deal with him.

"Damn thing! You'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise your life will be worse than death!" Mo Long gnashed his teeth, knowing that Lin Chen's body skills were so good that entanglement would be detrimental to him.

Take a step back, the sky is brighter!

Unexpectedly, Mo Long couldn't catch up with Lin Chen, and Lin Chen didn't dare to fight head-on with Mo Long. Mo Long simply decided to use the thirty-sixth strategy as the best option.

Suddenly!

Mo Long swung his sword and unleashed vast flames, attacking all directions. When he was confused by the attack, he immediately turned around and fled. As long as he could meet other righteous disciples, there was hope.

Whoosh!~

The Molong is as powerful as a frightening rainbow. In its transformed state, its speed greatly increases and it runs very fast.

But to compete with Lin Chen in physical skills is simply bringing shame on oneself.

Blood Escape!

Lin Chen turned into an afterimage, as if teleporting, traveling ten miles in one breath, how could it be compared to Mo Long.

Phew!~

A sword shot across the sky without any warning, as powerful as thunder, and struck Molong directly.

quick!

Mo Long's face was startled. He was extremely vigilant, but when faced with Lin Chen's sudden blow, he felt a little caught off guard.

At this moment, Mo Long, who could not avoid it, had no choice but to block it with his sword.

Dang!~

The swords collided, and the powerful waves shook. Mo Long felt that the sword was not as easy as he imagined. Instead, he was surprised to realize that Lin Chen's sword power was extremely calm. Even if he really tried his best, he might not be Lin Chen's opponent.

Obviously, Lin Chen hid his considerable strength, and it felt like he was deliberately toying with himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Long became even more eager to escape. He forcibly knocked back Lin Chen with a knife, and dodged and ran away without hesitation.

"Haha, you are quite clever. It's a pity that your strength has been weakened too much. I only used the eighth level of power just now." Lin Chen sneered. After continuous consumption, Molong is indeed not as good as before.

Chase!

Lin Chen took a lunge and crossed the sky. With the help of his golden eyes, it was impossible for Molong to escape.

Dragon Blood Flying Needle!

The flying needles, like gossamers, seemed to be alive under the control of Lin Chen's thoughts. They moved around strangely and attacked Mo Long's fatal points at different tricky angles.

Mo Long was a little confused at first, but when faced with the sudden attack of blood needles, he felt overwhelmed with fatigue.

Ding! Ding!~

There was a clear and exciting sound, and the blood needles were knocked down one after another, but soon it came back to life, wandering around strangely, and its ghost lingered on, clinging to Mo Long.

"roll!"

Mo Long angrily raised his knife and split the blood needle.

Little did he know that the blood needle contained hidden murderous intent.

Broken soul!

The black and dark light was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at Mo Long's face with extreme ferocity.

Mo Long's face changed with shock, and he reacted quickly. He raised his sword in a hurry and blocked Lin Chen's surprise attack in time.

Bang!~

The void was shaking, and the light was rippled, but Lin Chen's sword was still as steady as steel.

However, the power of Mo Long's sword was greatly reduced. He was actually forced back a few steps by Lin Chen's sword, and his blood boiled.

"Hey, it seems that Mo Long is not in good condition! Then you have to be careful, after all, my sword does not have eyes!" Lin Chen deliberately provoked.

"Despicable thing, you plotted against a fellow sect member and took me hostage. It has obviously been planned for a long time. But you and I have not met yet, how can you investigate the details of this young master and make careful calculations in a short period of time? So, who are you?"

Mo Long glared at Lin Chen with hatred on his face, feeling confused.

"Don't worry, I will let you die in peace." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Devil thief! Don't be too arrogant, no matter what, the secret realm is still our righteous world! Sooner or later you will be caught in one fell swoop!" Mo Long said angrily.

"Really? But now I can play with your butt!" Lin Chen sneered.

"You..." Mo Long gritted his teeth and said, "What are your intentions with such careful planning?"

"I said, when you die, you will naturally understand!" Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, he flashed in the air and faced the confrontation head-on.

Yes!

With Mo Long's current condition, Lin Chen had no reason to be afraid anymore.

On the other hand, Mo Long just didn't want to fight Lin Chen head-on, but he had no choice but to do so. After all, Lin Chen had to surpass him in both body and offensive skills.

Sonorous!~

Gold and iron collide, the sharp edges intersect, and the colors are blurred.

really!

Molong, whose condition was plummeting, became even more unlucky, and was knocked back by Lin Chen as soon as he met him.

At the same time, the overbearing sword power was extended and shocked into the body, causing the body of the black dragon to vibrate and the energy and blood to be in chaos.

He knew that if the fight continued, even if he was not killed by Lin Chen, he would die of excessive exhaustion.

Can't help!

Mo Long put down his arrogant posture, gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Both good and evil are Tao. Brother Tao, it's me who has the eyes to see Mount Tai, and I don't know how to promote! For the sake of you and me, we have no grievances and no enmity, please show your noble hand.

, I am willing to use everything I have in exchange for your mercy!"

"Haha, that's interesting. Is Brother Mo begging for mercy?" Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"It can be said that as long as you are willing to let me go, I can agree to any conditions!" Mo Long suppressed his anger.

"I don't feel sincerity. If you want to ask for mercy, shouldn't you kneel down?" Lin Chen sneered.

kneel?

Mo Long's face was livid with anger, as he wanted to trample his last dignity under his feet.


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