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Chapter 177: The Oriole Fisherman!

Chapter 177 Yellow Bird and Fisherman.

Chen Shuo launched the Shadow Dance again and appeared next to the black crystal. Blood spread rapidly on the sword.

"Slaughter." "Demacia Justice." "Fatal Strike." "Wuji Swordsmanship."

Chen Shuo, who has integrated the Sky-Mending Stone, can recover his Force Power at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine. Not only is the amount of Force Power huge, but it can also be restored in a few breaths of time.

It can be said that Chen Shuo's force is infinite in a sense.

The Force was crazily infused into the sword. A bloody light blade appeared on the blade. The sword body lit up with intense golden light. The wronged soul appeared.

The fairy sword and the devil sword were perfectly combined and slashed towards the black core of the bone dragon.

At the same time, the bone dragon's unstoppable bone claws also hit the bone dragon itself. The sound of broken bones was heard. Under the terrifying power of the bone dragon, he used his spear to attack the opponent. shield.

"Qiang."

The great sword exuding a terrifying aura stood on the black core. The bone dragon suddenly howled crazily. It was hard to imagine that it could make such a pitiful cry without a throat.

There was a crack in the black crystal. Black death energy emerged from it. The bone dragon swung wildly. The black energy spread rapidly. Chen Shuo only felt a terrifying aura spreading out of the bone dragon.

The next moment, the bone dragon's pale bones were covered in black air, making it look even more ferocious and terrifying.

On the other side, An Zhichen has already sacrificed two spirit-containing beads again. The Heartless Fairy Sword is ready to go.

Two will-o'-the-wisps lit up in the black hole of the bone dragon's eyes. It looked at Chen Shuo sinisterly. The next moment, the bone dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a black and soul-stirring dragon's breath suddenly spurted out, slightly towards Chen Shuo on the ground. sparkle.

Chen Shuo knew how powerful Dragon Breath was. However, his eyes narrowed. A grimace shield appeared in front of him. He shouted loudly without looking back, "An Zhichen."

The next moment, the dark dragon's breath hit the shield. It only paused for a moment, and then corroded the shield. It continued to shoot towards Chen Shuo.

Hiss....

Chen Shuo used the Blood Demon sword to block his chest. The black dragon's breath hit the Blood Demon, making the sound of sulfuric acid corrosion. The light on the Blood Demon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

call out.

At this moment, the red light that destroyed the world finally appeared again. It shot straight towards the black core of the bone dragon.

The thick red light will evaporate the core of the Bone Dragon Corpse Demon that is in a stalemate with Chen Shuo. Everything in contact with it will be evaporated, as if it has never appeared in this world.

The red light dissipated. You could see that the place where the light passed was already empty. The bone dragon's body stiffened. The black color was like smoke in the air, slowly dissipating.

The black color dissipated, revealing the bone dragon's incomplete pale skeleton. Then it shattered, differentiated, and drifted away in the wind...

Chen Shuo panted violently. The pressure of the black dragon's breath made him feel like he was back to that day by Wutian Stream. It was so powerful that it was unrivaled. Even the blood evil could not resist it.

He soothed the trembling Xue Sha. The light on the big sword was a little weak.

Where the bone dragon disappeared, the space began to tremble. Then, an exquisite and simple wooden box suddenly appeared. Blood showed on the faces of Chen Shuo and An Zhichen. This was their target... a god-level secret treasure.

"Hahahahaha. The mantis stalks the cicada. The oriole is behind. An Zhichen. The god-level secret treasure is mine."

Wild laughter rang out. The next moment, a figure that no one wanted to see flew from a distance. He was wanton and arrogant.

The expressions of An Zhichen and Chen Shuo changed. "Leng Yifan."

call out.

The next moment, Chen Shuo's body dragged a string of phantoms and rushed towards the treasure chest. "We can't let Leng Yifan benefit."

Seeing Chen Shuo's movements, Leng Yifan snorted coldly and pointed out a huge air cannon that was going to hit Chen Shuo's path. It was Leng Yifan's signature martial arts skill, Qiankun Finger.

"Wind Wall."

An Zhichen folded his fan. A wall of wind appeared in front of the air cannon. However, the next moment, the huge air cannon rushed past as if it was nothing. The wall of wind was also dispersed by the violent force.

"Impossible. How come your strength has improved so much."

An Zhichen's eyes were full of horror. He and Leng Yifan had been fighting for so many years, and they knew each other's strength clearly. Even if An Zhichen's strength was not as good as Leng Yifan's, it was not much different. And now. The strength of the latter far exceeds the knowledge of the former.

A cold smile appeared on Leng Yifan's lips. "Do you think I wasted this time?"

Chen Shuo, who was about to hit the air cannon, heard An Zhichen's crystal core and felt the terrifying power contained in the air cannon. He did not dare to be careless. He raised his sword to block the air cannon.

"Bang."

The huge air cannon made Chen Shuo's figure tremble slightly. The next moment, Chen Shuo continued to rush towards the wooden box.

Although Leng Yifan's strength has improved, Chen Shuo was not sleeping during this period. An air cannon could only slightly hinder his movements.

Chen Shuo was already fighting in close combat with the bone dragon. The distance was not too far. The next moment, he came to the wooden box and put away the secret treasure.

Seeing Chen Shuo put away the treasure, An Zhichen breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Leng Yifan warily.

The latter's face was a little surprised. "I didn't expect that your strength would improve very quickly during this period." Leng Yifan originally thought that his blow could hurt Chen Shuo, but he didn't expect that the latter would only take off his body slightly. He took it with all his strength. He didn't even take a step back.

Chen Shuo chuckled. "It's just so so. I'm just progressing just beyond you."

"Hmph." Leng Yifan's face darkened. "It just so happens that you are all here. Then, let's die together."

"It's shameless to say that. Leng Yifan. Although your strength has improved, in this ancient battlefield, the best you can do is to merge with the ninth level. The two of us join forces. I don't know who will die yet." I feel that I occupy this side. An Zhichen, who had the upper hand, shook his folding fan and chuckled.

"Ho ho ho. How can you naive people understand the true strength?"

A strange light shot out of his eyes. Leng Yifan formed a seal in his hand: "Seal of Heaven and Earth."

A huge mark formed in the sky, covering a kilometer range, and then suddenly pressed down.

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes when he saw this familiar move. Last time, he was seriously injured by the residual power of this move. But now...

"Slaughter."

The blood energy spread on the blood evil sword, forming a blood-colored light blade. Chen Shuo flew high and pierced the big seal with one sword, as if he was about to tear the sky apart.

A flash of blood rose rapidly. Chen Shuo stabbed the print with his sword. There was a slight stalemate. Then he pierced the big seal and came to the sky.

And An Zhichen also released a huge wind blade. With powerful cutting power, it broke the big seal into a big hole. The Qiankun Seal with two big holes could no longer be stabilized and dissipated in the sky.

An Zhichen and Chen Shuo flew up and vaguely surrounded Leng Yifan. Chen Shuo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Leng Yifan, since you are here today, don't leave."

An Zhichen said nothing, but the murderous look in his eyes said everything.

Leng Yifan did not answer Chen Shuo's provocation. He raised his head and looked at the still cold sky since Shenzang was born. He smiled ferociously. "You... are dead."

The next moment, Leng Yifan took out a fish scale that was as bright as blue crystal and put it gently on his forehead.

An Zhichen's face changed drastically. "Are you crazy? You actually...are like this. Even the Ninth Elder can't protect you."

"Ho ho ho." Leng Yifan smiled slightly. Under the blue light of the scales, he looked extremely ferocious. "No. They won't know. Because you... are all dead."

"Ahhhhh."

The next moment, Leng Yifan's limbs twitched. He raised his head and roared to the sky, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain.

Chen Shuo looked confused. Looking at An Zhichen's face, those scales were obviously something terrifying. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so panicked.

"Let's go. Leave quickly."

An Zhichen said something hurriedly to Chen Shuo. Then he turned around and flew away without paying any attention. It was as if there was some savage beast behind him.

Although Chen Shuo didn't understand, looking at An Zhichen's face, he knew it wasn't a good thing, so he quickly stepped back.

"I want to run. Can I run?"

A hoarse voice sounded not far away. A figure appeared next to An Zhichen. Then the latter's retreating figure flew back at a faster speed.

Chen Shuo was startled. He looked at the figure that appeared next to An Zhichen. He saw that the figure's muscles were bulging. His body was covered with ferocious scales. Blue light shone on the scales.

His teeth swelled, his lips protruded, and sharp nails grew on his palms. His whole body was full of strength.

An Zhichen fell heavily to the ground and looked at the figure in horror. "Leng Yifan... no... impossible. How could you still have sanity? Why didn't the hand of order appear?"

The figure smiled horribly. It was indescribably ferocious. "Go to hell and ask."

After saying that, the monster transformed by Leng Yifan turned into an afterimage and turned towards An Zhichen.

Chen Shuo was shocked. This monster turned out to be Leng Yifan. What on earth was going on?

There was no time to think about it. Chen Shuo drew his sword and rushed out to slash at Leng Yifan.

"snort."

With a sneer, Leng Yifan twisted his waist strangely. The huge fist covered with scales hit Chen Shuo.

"Bang."

Chen Shuo flew back at a faster speed. He stopped with his sword and drew a long mark on the blockage.

"How is that possible?" Chen Shuo looked at Leng Yifan in shock. Chen Shuo was filled with disbelief. "After being baptized by the true dragon essence and blood, my strength increased dramatically. But Leng Yifan's strength is actually stronger than mine."

Leng Yifan smiled. "I haven't seen you for a few days. Your strength has increased a lot. But you have no chance."

After saying that, Leng Yifan dragged out an afterimage and punched Chen Shuo. The air made an unbearable explosion.

His eyes narrowed. Chen Shuo raised his sword across his chest.

"Dang. Poof."

After being beaten away again, Chen Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression remained unchanged, and he exuded fierce murderous intent.

"Chen Shuo. You run quickly. Leng Yifan takes advantage of Shenzang's appearance and can temporarily use the power of the sea clan. After a while, the breath of the sea dragon in Shenzang dissipates, and the Hand of Order will appear to take him away. You run away quickly. .You can’t stop him now.”

(Update 4. 1.2W. There was a power outage this morning. The 3,000 words that I finally coded are gone. It took four hours for me to call. It’s really tragic. Well, I finally didn’t break my promise. The update is complete.)


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