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Chapter 117 Luo Qingcheng's Strength

Chapter 117 Luo Qingcheng’s strength

"go!"

Luo Qingcheng's red lips moved slightly, and the spiritual energy fluctuations around her body became more and more violent, like a crimson storm. The great sun fire lingered around her body, and an astonishing aura began to burst out from this moment.

boom!

In the horrified gazes of Long Tianlin and the Dragon Demon Army, hundreds of crimson sword lights roared towards them, exuding an aura that would destroy the heaven and earth, and the immortal fire of the sun emerged everywhere they passed.

In the distance, on a small mountain peak.

Chen Xuan played with the miniature version of Xiao Zi, with a happy smile on his lips, and said to Wu Wanqing: "Look, Xiao Luo is now in the Tao King realm, and he can also be on his own."

"Others can do it too."

Wu Wanqing pursed her lips and said with some reluctance that with Wu Shi Tian Kung and her current first-level Dao King Realm strength, she could actually explode into the same strength as Luo Qingcheng.

"Okay, I will let my Xiaowu experience it once in the future if I have a chance."

Chen Xuan stroked Wu Wanqing's hair lovingly.

"However, the strength of this demonic dragon army is not weak for Xiao Luo. Even Dao King Realm practitioners will be somewhat powerless when facing such a large number of troops, not to mention that this army is composed of well-trained Soul Transformation Realm practitioners.

Made up of the Destruction Demonic Dragon, it is really not weak."

"Then will Sister Qingcheng lose?"

"Haha, it's just a dragon demon army of nearly a thousand people. It can still be dealt with with Xiao Luo's strength. After all, this is the person I trained. Let's take a look at Xiao Luo's current strength."

In the valley, raging flames enveloped the crimson sword light, setting off a storm of fire, distorting the entire space, and turned into a crimson light with lightning speed, exploding out.

Facing such a high-intensity attack, even though Long Tianlin was extremely proud, his scalp was numb at this moment and he did not dare to neglect any more, and immediately issued an order to the Demonic Dragon Army behind him.

"Devil Dragon Army, follow my orders and form an array!"

Long Tianlin shouted calmly, and the sword energy from the purple gold sword in his hand spurted out, pointing in the direction of Luo Qingcheng.

The Demon Dragon Army is indeed the most powerful army in the Demon Dragon Dynasty. Even when faced with Luo Qingcheng's incomparable strength, it did not panic at all. It quickly followed Long Tianlin's orders and set up the Demon Dragon Army's most powerful battle formation [the Demon Dragon Devouring Formation].

, releasing a powerful evil spirit, which is the powerful evil spirit accumulated by the Demon Dragon Army over the years.

The Demonic Dragon Devouring Formation was quickly formed. During the formation process, the Demonic Dragon Army maintained a high degree of calmness and arranged in an orderly manner as if they were on the battlefield, appearing very calm.

"Devil Dragon Devouring Array, attack form, form up!"

Long Tianlin raised the purple gold dragon sword again, took a deep breath, and said: "Devil Dragon Army, attack!!!"

"kill!!!"

Ho ho ho!

The demon dragons of destruction in the demon dragon army all let out deafening roars. The roar of the demon dragons resounded throughout the entire valley, erupting with strong evil aura. Under the pull of Long Tianlin, they condensed into a huge purple-black body of destruction.

The Phantom of the Dragon.

The next moment, hundreds of crimson sword lights came to the front of the Demon Dragon Army, and the unstoppable high temperature made Long Tianlin feel hot.

Long Tianlin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. The spiritual power in his body surged, and his hands formed seals. Purple-black lines continued to appear in the air.

He was controlling the phantom of the Destruction Demonic Dragon condensed by the Demonic Dragon Army to fight against the flame storm to block the hundreds of crimson sword rays. Otherwise, he would only rely on his fifth-level Daoze Realm skills.

Strength is simply a dead end.

boom!

The two extremely violent attacks collided and were evenly matched for a moment.

On one side is the phantom of the Destroying Demonic Dragon condensed with the blood of the Demonic Dragon Army, which has reached the level of the Tao King. On the other side is the flame storm released by Luo Qingcheng with all his strength.

"snort!"

Luo Qingcheng snorted coldly, and formed seals with his white hands just as quickly. Under his control, the flame storm with the crimson sword light once again made huge changes.

The originally violent flame storm gradually shrank inward, taking on the shape of a flame wheel, while the crimson sword light attached to the flame wheel, turning into a crimson sword light wheel.

Whoosh!

The crimson sword light wheel split the space, and in the blink of an eye it broke through the obstruction of the Destruction Dragon's phantom, emitting a sharp sonic boom, constantly twisting and attacking the Destruction Dragon's phantom.

"Destroy!"

The red sword in Luo Qingcheng's hand swung forward, and a fierce momentum burst out.

puff!

In just an instant, the phantom of the Demonic Destruction Dragon was completely wiped out, leaving only purple-black spiritual power spots, and Long Tianlin spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The damage suffered by the Demonic Dragon Army was also very serious. The armor on the body was almost completely damaged by the attack of the red sword light, and the fluctuations in spiritual power became extremely weak. This was a sign that the spiritual power in the body was lacking.

"What a terrifying strength!"

Long Tianlin's face was pale, and his body was very short of blood. After all, Long Tianlin was the leader of the Demonic Dragon's Shadow of Destruction, and most of the damage caused by the destruction of the Demonic Dragon's Shadow was borne by Long Tianlin.

If it weren't for the extremely powerful physical strength of the Destruction Demon Dragon clan, Long Tianlin would have died due to lack of blood the moment the Destruction Demon Dragon's shadow disappeared.

At this moment, Long Tianlin's eyes looked at Luo Qingcheng. The previous arrogance was no longer there, replaced by a strong look of fear.

"It's not over yet."

Luo Qingcheng's white robes danced in the wind, and her white hands formed seals again, controlling the red sword light wheel, and once again killed Long Tianlin and the Demonic Dragon Army.

With the current strength of Long Tianlin and the Demonic Dragon Army, they would not dare to intercept even a crimson sword light, let alone a crimson sword light wheel.

As long as it hits, Long Tianlin and this dragon demon army of nearly a thousand people will really be buried in this valley.

"No, second uncle, save me!"

Long Tianlin's eyes turned red and he crushed the small pendant around his neck without hesitation.

In an instant, an extremely violent space fluctuation came, opening up a space crack, and an old figure walked out of the space crack.

It was a stooped figure with two black horns on his head, showing his identity as a member of the Demonic Dragon Clan of Destruction.

"Jiejie, let me see who wants to kill my Tianlin?"

boom!

An extremely powerful wave of spiritual energy erupted from the body of the rickety old man. In an instant, the whole world shook because of the rickety old man, and strong dragon pressure erupted.

At this time, the crimson sword light wheel had arrived, bursting out with sharp sword energy.

Roar!

The rickety old man let out a dragon roar, and his dry palm like an eagle's claw firmly caught the sword energy wheel, slowly compressed it, and finally completely annihilated it.

However, in the end, a red sword mark was left in the dry palm of the rickety old man, and purple-black blood oozed out.

"Phew! Your little girl's sword moves are really terrifying. You can even cut my skin."

A ferocious look flashed across the old face of the rickety old man.

"Second uncle, please spare her life."

Long Tianlin stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and said: "I want her to be the furnace for my cultivation."

"good!"

A lustful look flashed in the eyes of the rickety old man, and he said, "Then we, uncle and nephew, will enjoy it together."

boom!

Astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from the body of the rickety old man again, causing Luo Qingcheng's expression to change drastically. It was the aura of a half-step emperor.

This rickety old man is the second uncle of Long Tianlin, and the second brother of Long Bashi, the leader of the Demonic Dragon Dynasty, Long Xieyuan, a half-step emperor-level powerhouse.

"Little girl, are you ready to be the furnace for both of us?

Jie Jie!”


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