Chapter 464 Disciple of the Lord of the Barbarians
Luoxian Valley has an area of tens of thousands of square meters.
Even though Jiang Chen came to the innermost barrier edge of the guild base, he was still more than 200 meters away from the end of Luoxian Valley.
At this distance, he could not see the information of the person above the silver dragon's head.
Driven by strong curiosity, he carefully left the barrier and walked forward.
After walking about one hundred meters.
Jiang Chen saw the figure riding dragon in front of the lake from the side.
This is a bald, middle-aged man wearing strange armor.
This person has dark skin, a burly body, and his head is covered with strange red tattoos.
His arms were exposed, and his muscles were raised high above him, which seemed to contain amazing power.
He was also holding a huge mountain-opening axe in his hand.
The information shows that his name is [Panshi].
And what he was stepping on under his feet was a silver-winged dragon, as Jiang Chen expected.
The silver-winged dragon belongs to the pure blood dragon clan and is extremely powerful.
"Ye Qingjun, I haven't come out to get my death yet. I want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle!"
The black-faced muscular man named Panshi shouted again.
"Who is clamoring?"
Two seconds later, a scattered voice sounded.
A cave appears between the cliff opposite the lake.
A man in white clothes was sitting lazily at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the mountain wall, carrying a wine pot, raising his head and drinking.
The man in white is Ye Qingjun.
"I heard that the gun demon Ye Qingjun is invincible within seven feet. I was really disappointed when I saw it today!"
Panshi stared at Ye Qingjun and frowned.
He paused and said, "You are so drunk that you look like you are. Ye Qingjun, can you still hold the gun firmly?"
"I've been yelling here, do I know you?"
Ye Qingjun drank another sip of wine and said in a deep drunken state.
"You don't know me, but I know you."
Panshi weighed the axe in his hand and said coldly: "My three senior brothers are all dead in your hands, one of them is my elder brother. Today I will take the head of your neck for them!"
"Three senior brothers?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingjun's arm holding the wine pot froze, and a hint of clarity returned to his eyes.
He frowned and looked at the rock: "Who are you??"
"I am the fourth disciple of the great barbarian lord, the rock!"
Panshi shouted with a proud look on his face.
"You are Titan's disciple!"
Ye Qingjun's originally lazy tone suddenly became much deeper.
It sounds like a hint of chill.
"Can you call your master's name directly?"
Panshi angrily shouted, and then said, "Ye Qingjun, Master didn't kill you back then, I will settle you today!"
"very nice!"
The drunkenness in Ye Qingjun's eyes dissipated. He slowly stood up and said with murderous intent: "I have all beaten your three senior brothers to death. It seems that you want to accompany them!"
As he said that, he took a few steps forward, crossed dozens of meters in a strange shape, and stood in the middle of the lake.
"Go to die!"
The rock was furious and fire-like blood rose from his body.
Immediately, the silver-winged dragon under his feet spread its wings, raised its head, and a silver beam of light spurted out from his mouth!
This beam instantly submerged Ye Qingjun.
But the next second.
Ye Qingjun appeared strangely on the shore of the lake. He looked at the giant dragon in front of him, reached forward and shouted coldly: "Hurricane Ring!"
Suddenly, with him as the center, a translucent ring composed of off-white airflow spread rapidly.
Bang —!
With a loud bang.
The silver-winged dragon was affected by the wind ring and flew backwards out of a position and fell to the ground with a bang.
Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Jiang Chen could clearly feel the ground under his feet vibrated!
"It seems that something is indeed something!"
Although the dragon fell to the ground, the rock still stood firmly on the dragon.
He stared at Ye Qingjun, looked at the other party's empty hands, and said coldly: "You don't even take a weapon, are you just trying to die!"
"Why do you need weapons?"
Ye Qingjun said, pointing into a sword and slashing out of thin air: "The wind is rising!"
In an instant, countless wind elements emitting light blue light condensed.
A violent wind blew in the air.
The fallen silver-winged dragon quickly stood up and flew into the air with the rock, as if trying to avoid the storm.
"Didn't your three senior brothers tell you not to fly in front of me?"
Ye Qingjun looked at the flying dragon and said indifferently.
He said that he stretched out his hand and pointed out out of thin air: "Not empty!"
Immediately, a transparent ripple spread rapidly.
The silver-winged dragon, still flying in the sky, suddenly fell down like a kite with a broken string.
No matter how it flaps its wings, it cannot stop the downward trend.
"This human being can ban air art!"
The dragon spoke, and a reluctant and angry growl sounded.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, a fierce impact sounded.
The silver-winged dragon fell to the ground.
"This is a giant dragon! Why is it like a toy? It's just the beginning, and it fell twice..."
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaim.
Immediately, the strong wind in the sky flooded the Silver Winged Dragon.
The rock immediately left the head of the dragon and rushed out of the storm range.
The silver-winged dragon could only turn into a ground dragon and run out of the storm.
Ye Qingjun walked forward.
In just three or two steps, I arrived in front of the rock.
He stretched out his finger and slashed downwards: "Dimensional Wind Blade, slash!"
A transparent arc-shaped wind blade condensed out.
The surface is also covered with black space cracks.
Immediately, the wind blade slashed through the space and teleported to the rock.
laugh-!
With the sound of body tearing, a stream of blood soared out.
A deep scar appeared on the rock's neck.
Half of his neck was cut open!
Although blood was gushing from the wound, he did not fall down.
"I admit that you are much stronger than I thought. Master is right. I shouldn't come to you, but I must kill you today, even if I pay a heavy price!"
Panshi said while covering his neck.
A red blood light condensed on it.
The wound is recovering slowly.
Immediately, Panshi held the giant axe with both hands and raised it over his head: "Great Barbarian God, I am willing to burn my life. Please lower the power to create the world and crush everything!"
Immediately, a dark red beam of light rose into the sky.
A red vortex condensed in the sky.
The entire Luoxian Valley suddenly turned into a dark red world.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm stretched out from the vortex of the sky.
The world is dark!
This palm is nearly a hundred meters long and is covered with various rune marks, emitting heart-wrenching terrifying fluctuations.
Moreover, because this palm is too huge.
Even the location where Jiang Chen is located in the distance was covered.
Then, his palm suddenly lowered!
"Fuck, I really thank you!"
Jiang Chen was speechless and quickly turned around and ran behind him.
He knew very well that if it was affected, there would be no doubt that he would die!