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Chapter 2073 Fire Dragon

Fujiwara Aoiyama's skin was chapped, and his bones were pierced from under the skin, with blood continuously extending outside his body.

Wisps of true energy condensed in the blood. The black true energy turned the blood into a pitch black color and dripped from the bones.

In the end, all the bones of his body were exposed outside the skin, like a skeleton hanging with flesh and blood, and the dark essence was shrouded outside the body, eerie and terrifying, like a demon.

"roar!"

Fujiwara Aoiyama let out a wild roar and blew out a cloud of turbid air, which filled the air and formed a grinning ghost head.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost head let out a scream and disappeared.

The people of Fenglei City looked at the transformed Fujiwara Aoiyama, shrouded in the ghostly mist in the sky, like a life-threatening messenger from hell, which made people shudder.

Many people began to flee outside the city. They did not believe that Chen Yang could defeat Fujiwara Aoiyama and were unwilling to stay. They would be killed by Fujiwara Aoiyama later.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

From the sky, Fujiwara Aoiyama's ghostly laughter came.

He tightened the katana in his bone-pierced hand, pointed at Chen Yang, and said in a ferocious voice: "The "Black Blood Night Demon Technique" can demonize my body and greatly increase my combat power. Let me tell you, Fenglei City, I, Fujiwara

Aoiyama will always be the king. Broken Sword Gate and Fenglei City will always belong to our Fujiwara family, and the people here are all slaves of the Fujiwara family!"

His voice was filled with madness. As he spoke, his eyes swept across the people running in the distance. His eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was unwilling to let go of even one person.

"Night Demon Kill!"

Suddenly, Fujiwara Aoiyama moved.

He raised the katana in his hand, and at that moment, the ghostly mist in the sky suddenly fell down, connected with the tip of the katana, and then attached itself to the katana crazily, as if it was integrated with the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the katana pulled the ghost mist high in the sky and swung it forward.

It seems that a lot of ghost mist has been absorbed by the blade, but the ghost mist in the sky has a more terrifying power, and the confusing effect is also more powerful.

The people shrouded in this area have begun to kill each other, and many people have died.

Even Zheng, who is at the eighth level of the extraordinary, is already on the verge of collapse.

The next moment.

Fujiwara Aoiyama's katana fell down, and the weapon patterns on the blade circulated with light. They were all evil weapon patterns, releasing a dark and sinister aura that merged with the sword's energy.

This sword energy is not broad, it is as if the katana has been extended, and it is under the control of Fujiwara Aoiyama, as if he is holding a hundred-meter long sword in his hand.

Boom.

The moment the sword energy just fell, its terrifying pressure caused the building under the sword energy to collapse suddenly, sending smoke and dust into the sky.

The power of this knife is evident.

Everyone was dumbfounded by such a terrifying attack, thinking that the overall situation was determined and Chen Yang would be defeated.

"The mantis is like a chariot, I am not something you can deal with."

The corner of Fujiwara Aoiyama's mouth curled into a sneer, and his teeth and cheek bones were exposed, looking extremely ugly and terrifying.

But suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

Because before his eyes, he saw an incredible scene.

"Groan!"

A dragon roar came from Chen Yang's body, shaking the entire Fenglei City.

Immediately afterwards, a lifelike fire dragon rose from his body and soared into the sky.

The power of the dragon is so great that it is like a real dragon descending from the sky, overwhelming everything, making people have a heart of surrender and suppressing all the evil spirits and heretics.

The raging flames scorched the entire Fenglei City, burning up all the wasteland with its power and driving away all the ghosts and coldness.

Seeing this fire dragon, Fujiwara Aoiyama looked shocked.

He could clearly see that the fire dragon at this moment and the fire dragon just now were completely different concepts, and their power was increased by more than ten times.

The power of its terrifying artistic conception made Fujiwara Aoiyama tremble in his heart.

In an instant, he understood.

This is not the general trend, this is the artistic conception!

Chen Yang, who was at the eighth level of extraordinary, actually understood the artistic conception!

"Zi Ji Yi Sword!"

Before Fujiwara Aoiyama came to his senses, Chen Yang fired out the ink-edged swords one after another. With the help of the fragments of the blast of artistic conception, he broke through the limit and used his hand speed to the extreme to achieve the seven swords in an instant.

The seven sword rays are integrated with the artistic conception of the fire dragon, and are respectively condensed on the head, neck, body, claws, tail, horns, and eyes of the fire dragon.

The artistic conception of the fire dragon and the magical power complement each other, soaring high into the sky, heading straight for Fujiwara Aoiyama's "Night Demon Killing" sword energy.

The sky, on one side, is fiery red, with fire dragons flying;

On the other side is the dark and dense atmosphere.

One good and one evil, a completely opposite confrontation, both are extremely powerful, and it seems difficult to determine the winner.

But in the next moment, the ghostly mist of sword energy quickly faded and then disappeared.

Under the restraint of the fire dragon's artistic conception, the fourth level of ghost mist has no resistance at all. It is not a level of power at all.

The next moment.

The fire dragon fused with seven rays of sword light bombarded the Night Demon's killing sword energy.

Originally, the power of Ziji's sword was not enough to shake Fujiwara Aoiyama's attack.

However, the blessing of the fire dragon's artistic conception abruptly increased the attack power of Zi Ji's sword by several levels.

Coupled with the restraint of the fire dragon artistic conception on the demon's attributes, the night demon was struck by the sword rays. The seven sword rays attacked seven different points, instantly shattering the sword energy.

The sword energy lost its form, but the powerful demonic energy did not scatter and leak out. Instead, it was swept by the fire dragon. All the evil energy was swallowed into the belly by the fire dragon, and was directly burned into nothingness by the furnace-like belly.

Because in Fujiwara Aoiyama's Night Demon Kill, the sword energy extends from the blade, so when the sword energy shattered, he also suffered a huge backlash.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body shook violently. He quickly tried to dodge, but it was already too late.

Zi Ji's sword was so fast that if Chen Yang had struck at the moment, he would have been able to dodge it.

Unfortunately, the brief hesitation upon arrival and his physical injuries caused him to lose the best opportunity to evade.

Seven sword beams and fire dragons bombarded Fujiwara Aoiyama's body.

Puff, puff...

The sword light hit different parts of his body and penetrated through.

A ray of sword light penetrated his heart.

Boom.

The fire dragon concept that hit him began to dissipate from the dragon's head, turning into raging flames that devoured the evil essence of his body.

The tail of the fire dragon continued to attack forward. When it reached the tail, the dragon shape completely dispersed and turned into fierce flames, covering Fujiwara Aoiyama.

His chest suffered an impact, and the sternum of his body was shattered, leaving a bloody mess.

He flew backwards, and the black essence wrapped in flames gradually disintegrated on his body, unable to resist the destruction of his artistic conception.

The next moment.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and scattered flames swept up, forming a fire dragon, which was drawn out from Fujiwara Aoiyama's body.

Uncovered by the flames, Fujiwara Aoiyama, who was seriously injured, fell freely to the ground.

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