Turning his wrist, the Golden Dragon Spear appeared again.
The cold light above the spear was sharp, and the sharp golden aura was as strong as the rolling tide.
"Whoosh——"
Su Luoheng threw his hand, and the golden dragon spear pierced the sky, galloping out like a dragon out of the sea.
In front of the pitch-black field, Long Xiaoyao stood still. He stretched out his right arm, and the power of darkness poured out like a flood, once again suppressing the Golden Dragon Spear, intending to dissolve the power of the explosion.
However, contrary to expectations, the explosion did not occur.
The Golden Dragon Spear was still floating steadily in the air, not moving at all.
Then a golden light flashed past his eyes. Su Luoheng actually appeared in the domain, resisting the pressure of sealing time and space. He just took the golden dragon gun into his hand.
Actively invest in the field?
Did he throw himself into a trap, or did he rely on someone else?
Looking at Su Luoheng, Long Xiaoyao frowned. But he saw a mysterious smile on his delicate and handsome face. He raised his hand lightly and slowly raised the golden dragon spear.
"Forbidden time and space——"
Suddenly, an unknown premonition arose in Long Xiaoyao's heart.
Soon, he understood where this premonition came from.
"Dragon King is broken!"
Su Luoheng swung his spear and stabbed it out. With a crisp trembling sound, the Golden Dragon Spear suddenly burst out with thousands of feet of golden light. A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread and spread in all directions.
"Click, click-"
Wherever the ripples go, the space is cracked.
With the Golden Dragon Spear as the source, the fine cracks spread crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the entire field in an instant. Finally, with a loud bang, the entire silent and dark field collapsed and collapsed like broken glass.
"Pfft——"
Once the realm was shattered, Long Xiaoyao was the first to bear the brunt.
Under the backlash, he felt a shock all over his body, and his chest was shaking violently as if being hit by a heavy hammer. He couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and his body shook violently several times before he could stabilize himself.
Su Luoheng was unyielding, and pursued with lightning speed the golden dragon spear in his hand, flashing bright lights in the night sky. With destructive power, he stabbed Long Xiaoyao in the heart with devastating force.
The powerful and domineering spear light is murderous.
At this moment, Long Xiaoyao no longer cared about sorting out the chaotic soul power in his body. He endured the tearing pain in his body, puffed up his cheeks, opened his mouth and released a stream of dark dragon breath towards the ground.
Then, taking advantage of the thrust generated by this powerful impact, Long Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation and leapt up, shooting out like a cannonball.
"boom--"
As soon as Long Xiaoyao left, Su Luoheng held the golden dragon spear and hit Long Xiaoyao's original position. A golden spear directly swept away the dark dragon's breath.
Although the Dark Dragon's Breath was torn apart by Su Luoheng's shot, causing Long Xiaoyao's recoil to be greatly reduced, he had successfully avoided the fatal blow from the Golden Dragon Spear.
The remaining power dissipated, and at its original location, the ground had long since turned into nothingness, leaving only a deep pit.
Long Xiaoyao's breathing was heard in the air. While he was adjusting his state, his heart was filled with turmoil. His eyes were filled with unbelievable shock and horror.
Su Luoheng's behavior of breaking the realm was beyond his expectation. As a result, he was caught off guard by his soul power, and fell into an embarrassing situation where he had no strength but was unable to exert it.
The situation suddenly became dangerous.
Fortunately, he had quick wits, resisted the backlash of his soul power, and released the recoil produced by the dark dragon's breath hitting the ground to speed up his retreat. Only then did he narrowly escape the shot.
If Su Luoheng unleashes such a hasty attack, he will definitely be scattered by a shot. Facing Su Luoheng's unabated attacks again, without enough recoil support, he will be penetrated by a shot.
Facts have proved that his choice was wise.
…
…
Su Luoheng and Long Xiaoyao were more than ten meters apart.
Two pairs of cold eyes looked at each other from afar.
Su Luoheng did not launch the next round of attacks. After releasing a series of powerful attacks, he was in a state of withdrawing his strength.
Long Xiaoyao, who was in the backlash state, was sorting out the chaotic soul power in his body. He was in a weak state and had no time to recover before he could take the time to recover. Naturally, he would not take the initiative to attack.
Therefore, the two of them maintained a deadlock for the time being.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Buzz——"
Suddenly, a shadow enveloped the earth, and the entire space seemed to shake violently. A terrifying spiritual power like a mountain suddenly fell from the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations distorted the space, brewing an aura that could destroy the world.
Immediately afterwards, the dark night sky seemed to be torn apart by a big hand, and dark red clouds came in layers, covering the sky like a sea of blood. The originally dark night seemed even more eerie and terrifying.
"Boom!"
A thunderous bang echoed through the night sky.
Under the cover of night, a dark red light with a diameter of more than a hundred feet suddenly fell from the sky, like a falling meteor, carrying an endless aura of destruction and death, covering Su Luoheng's position.
"Evil Emperor..."
Outside the beam, Long Xiaoyao murmured.
His eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It's really rare that this guy actually takes the initiative!
The person who made the sneak attack was none other than the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord: the real master of the Evil Forest, the former most powerful soul beast on the Sun and Moon Continent, now ranked second among the top ten ferocious beasts, second only to Di Tian’s 790,000-year-old soul.
The beast king.
It is not surprising that such a fierce battle attracted the attention of the evil emperor, the master of the evil forest.
However, what surprised Long Xiaoyao was that the Evil Emperor, who had always been unwilling to take advantage of others, would take the initiative to rescue the Holy Spirit Sect today.
Although the Holy Spirit Cult and the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord have reached a cooperation and set up the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult underground in the Evil Forest. But these are all based on the premise that the two Extreme Douluo, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, are in charge. The two parties are just a deal.
.
The Evil Eye Tyrant provides the territory, while the Holy Spirit Cult needs to pay the corresponding "rent".
In fact, the relationship between the two parties is not considered friendly. It is better than it is with the Sun and Moon Empire, but it is also limited. Both sides are wary of each other.
Whether it is the Evil Eye Tyrant Master or the Holy Spirit Cult, they are not kind people. Once the other party does not stand on the same level as themselves, they will destroy the other party without hesitation.
If there are no benefits and resources, the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord will not care about the life and death of the Holy Spirit Religion. Even though the Holy Spirit Religion has been worshiping it as its ancestor for so many years.
After all, the Demonic Forest is its territory. Who wants to let outsiders occupy their land all the time? Even paying rent would be unfair.
but……
Although I don’t know why this guy took action, but now it seems that with it on my side, the battle will be over soon.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Then, his eyes turned to Su Luoheng: How are you going to resist this blow?