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Chapter 52 The Shadow of the White Dragon

Rumble!

A powerful aura rose from the body of the Prince of Xihai, moving towards Jiang Chen like waves in the clouds.

Golden fairy!

This momentum is golden.

The Prince of Journey to the West has obviously stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm and can be regarded as a master.

"Um!"

Under the impact of this powerful force, Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown. He hadn't fought Jinxian yet, so he didn't know whether he could defeat him.

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen raised his sword and swept across it, colliding hard with Fang Tian's painted halberd swung by Prince Xihai.

A bang!

A strong force came from the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword, forcing Jiang Chen to take several steps back.

Hiss~~

Jinxian, so strong!

This was Jiang Chen's first thought.

But soon, Jiang Chen became excited. Although the Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan was strong, with the help of the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword, he might not be as weak as the opponent.

After laughing loudly, Jiang Chen shouted excitedly to the other party: "Who is coming?"

"The person who will kill you is Ao Rong, the second prince of Xihai." The person who came, Ao Rong, the second prince of Xihai, smiled coldly and swung his halberd to kill you again.

"The Second Prince of Xihai?"

"That's really a pity, because starting from today, Xihai will have one less prince."

Raising the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword, Jiang Chen no longer suppressed its power and released its power with all his strength.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a faint blood-evil aura spread from the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword, making the place turn blood red.

This is the aura of dragon evil, which is the result of the unwilling resentment after the death of countless real dragons. It is the most restrained dragon clan.

"What's this?"

Ao Rong, who was about to kill Jiang Chen, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw the bloody aura around him. He felt the crisis of death for the first time.

The fear in his heart caused him to subconsciously stop when he was about to move.

But soon, Ao Rong came to his senses and felt a rush of heat rushing to his forehead, making his handsome face turn red.

This is shameful!

The battle was about to begin, but he was so frightened by the aura exuded by the opponent that he stopped in his tracks.

this……

There is something better than this,

Something more embarrassing?

"What a thief, how dare you humiliate me with your evil ways, and you will die for me." Feeling ashamed and angry, Ao Rong blushed and went towards Jiang Chen without hesitation.

"Death!" The word "death" revealed Jiang Chen's determination. It could even be seen that against the backdrop of the dragon's aura, a trace of bloodthirsty color seemed to appear in his eyes.

Rumble!

As soon as he said this, the dragon's evil energy shook violently and swept towards Ao Rong in a mighty manner.

Ouch~~

Amidst the roar of the dragon, the shape of the dragon's evil energy quietly changed, turning from streams of air into ferocious dragons.

The dragon is ferocious, exuding a monstrous aura, and its eyes are full of boundless resentment and pain, as if it is lamenting its own death.

"kill!"

At this time, Jiang Chen swung his sword and slashed at Ao Rong, the second prince of Xihai, and the Shui tribe who came with him.

Ouch...

As if he had received the order, the divine dragon transformed from the evil spirit of the dragon opened its bloody mouth, whistling and roaring, and rushed towards the crowd.

As the divine dragon roars, it seems to have transformed into a ruthless harvesting machine. With every movement, it can harvest a large number of aquatic creatures.

After being stained with blood, the divine dragon's figure became slightly more condensed, and the evil aura on his body became stronger.

they are growing,

Grow by absorbing the blood of everyone in the water tribe.

The power of the evil dragon far exceeded the imagination of the people of the aquatic tribe. For a time, the sea area was filled with the wails and screams of the aquatic creatures.

"ah……"

Seeing his men constantly turning into rain of blood and dying in front of him, Ao Rong could really say that his eyes were about to burst.

Then, he was angry and waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, smashing an evil dragon that was attacking him.

"Death!" After getting rid of the entanglement of the evil dragon, Ao Rong jumped up, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd above his head, and struck Jiang Chen hard.

brush……

A bit of cold light emerged from the void, then gradually lengthened, forming a snow-white chain, and splashed towards Jiang Chen.

boom!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and the majestic blood spurted out, like wolf smoke, straight into the nine layers of clouds.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the martial arts will was also boiling, turning into a torrent of humanity, surging endlessly.

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic blood energy, mixed with the surging martial arts will, swept out of Jiang Chen's body and faced the flying snow-white horses.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's blood energy merged with his martial arts will, creating an extremely domineering force that could destroy everything.

Whether it is magical power, magic, or mana, under this power, it will be broken, annihilated, and returned to its origin.

This,

This is the power of ancient martial arts.

At the same time, it is also the reason why it is called the strongest among all cultivation systems.

Suppressing all magic power, destroying all magical powers, and using the purest power to defeat all enemies, this is the ancient martial arts.

Rumble!

It can be seen that under this power, the snow-white chain is constantly disintegrating, the magical runes contained in it are shattering, and the mana that composes it is also disintegrating.

When it came to Jiang Chen's side, it completely shattered with a bang and turned into a breeze, blowing a few strands of Jiang Chen's hair.

"How?"

In mid-air, Ao Rong looked at this scene with some dumbfounded eyes. He couldn't understand how the blow he was so proud of could be defused by the opponent so easily, or how it could be defused in a way that he couldn't understand.

The ancient martial arts has really not appeared for a long time, so much so that the Second Prince of Xihai, who has lived for thousands of years, has never seen it.

Just when Ao Rong was stunned, Jiang Chen's second blow arrived.

The bright sword light, mixed with the astonishing evil energy, exploded around him, penetrated his breastplate, and was deeply imprinted on his chest.

With a puff, a blood flower bloomed on Ao Rong's chest, causing a rain of blood to fill the sky.

Unfortunately, Ao Rong seemed miserable, but Jiang Chen's blow did not cause much damage to him.

In order to prevent the incident of Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, from happening again, the Dragon King of the Four Seas gave many treasures to the dragon sons for their own protection.

Take the treasure armor on Ao Rong's body, for example. It is made of deep-sea divine iron and can block the blow of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If it weren't for the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword, which is the top acquired treasure, Jiang Chen would not be able to break through his armor at all.

defense.

However, although Jiang Chen broke through Ao Rong's defense, he did not cause much damage to him because of the obstruction of the treasure armor.



"Second brother?"

Just as Jiang Chen continued to kill Ao Rong, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the distance. Then, a white dragon was seen coming through the sky.


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