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Chapter 1389 That’s it

"This Long Aotian must have refined the real dragon into the Nine Dragons Sword Technique!" Some strong men couldn't help but exclaimed, it is indeed possible.

Disciples of the Zodiac Dragon Palace cannot do this at all, but Long Aotian is different. He is the body of a dragon god, and it is indeed possible to train a real dragon into his skills.

In this way, this is Zhou Wu's Nine Dragons Sword Art, wouldn't it be possible to take it one step further?

"So strong, really strong. This Long Aotian has finally begun to use his true power. Even Qin Qi will have a hard time resisting him!"

"Yes, Qin Qi's physique has not reached its peak after all, but Long Aotian is already at the peak of the dragon god's body. Qin Qi has the advantage in terms of physique, but he can already make up for it!"

"These nine dragon shapes are taken from the corpses of the nine Dragon Emperors on the dragon battlefield. It took me a lot of effort to refine them into my technique."

"Although their corpses are somewhat mutilated, their divine presence is enough to deal with you." Long Aotian sneered and slashed down six dragons with one sword!

Qin Qi looked indifferent and just punched.

But this time, the colorful power in his body also roared, and six of the colors turned into six dragon gods, surrounding the fist!

"boom!"

With a shattering sound, Long Aotian's sword was shattered by Qin Qi again.

The dragon forms transformed by the six Dragon Emperors were directly torn into pieces by Qin Qi's dragon!

"That's it?" Qin Qi remained indifferent.

This scene makes people feel chills in their hearts. The power of the dragon-veined body is so amazing. It has not reached its peak yet, but it has such power!

A sharp look flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and the Nine Dragons Sword Art in his body was instantly activated to the extreme.

The nine dragon shapes all merge into Huang Tianlong Sword.

Sword slash!

Kowloon roars to the sky!

Qin Qi punched again, but the dragon shape differentiated from the colorful power turned into nine heads.

It was like a repeat of the previous scene, only the power was more terrifying, but the result was no different.

"that's all?"

Qin Qi's voice did not change at all, but Long Aotian's expression became extremely ugly.

He finally found it difficult to remain aloof. Qin Qi's power exceeded his imagination!

"You are indeed strong enough. I underestimate you a little, but the result of this battle will not change. The winner is destined to be me!" Long Aotian said coldly.

The strength in his body began to surge.

The power of the dragon shook the world, and the ruins slowly rose into the air due to the rising power of the dragon god's body, and then shattered bit by bit.

Even though they were extremely far apart, those watching the battle couldn't help but feel their hearts throbbing.

"This is the talent of the dragon god's body, the arrival of the dragon god!" an old man exclaimed, his eyes bursting with light.

Just like the dragon-veined body has colorful power and can transform into nine divine dragons and dragon god catalogues, the dragon-god body also has its own innate magical powers.

This is the arrival of the Dragon God!

After using this secret technique, Long Aotian's power increased significantly. At this moment, he was no longer able to fight the emperor, but was no different from the real emperor!

Even when he first entered the existence of a one-star emperor, he would still be somewhat suppressed by him.

This is the true power of Long Aotian!

"Tianlong Five Sword Jue!"

Long Aotian regained his self-confidence, and his sword technique changed and became a stronger move.

There are five swords in total, and he has no intention of holding back. The five swords merge into one to fight the heaven and the earth!

The Dragon God has arrived.

Plus Tianlong Five Sword Jue!

At this moment, the dragon's power reaches the sky and the earth, filling the void, as if the mountains and rivers that were shattered by Qin Qi sank a little again under this sword.

It can be seen that the strength is so great that it is almost unstoppable!

Facing such divine power, even if Qin Qi could resist it, it might not be as easy as before.

A sword transformed from a heavenly dragon can cut through the sky, but it cannot cut down Qin Qi?

But, there is no change.

Qin Qi swung his fist and shattered everything. The power surging above the fist was not comparable to that of an emperor!

It is simply the power of the emperor!

"This aura...it turns out that he has become an emperor!"

"Oh my God, Qin Qi has actually achieved the position of emperor. How is this possible? How did he do it!"

"Incredible, such a young emperor, no wonder, no wonder he dares to abandon the soldiers of the God King and fight against Long Aotian!"

"That's it?" Qin Qi still asked.

And Long Aotian's face changed several times, it was extremely ugly, almost distorted and no longer heroic.

Emperor!

Qin Qi is already the emperor!

"Qin Qi, is this your final trump card, the one-star emperor?"

"Okay, very good. You are indeed my lifelong enemy. However, it is absolutely impossible for you to defeat me like this!"

"Now, I'll show you how powerful the Dragon God's body is!"

Long Aotian roared, and there was a shadow on his body. It was another invincible existence!

The remains of the body of the first-generation Dragon God began to be inspired by Long Aotian, and exploded with power, as if the power of the past had returned again from the long river of history!

The body of the first-generation Dragon God was so powerful, even though it was shed, it still seemed to reach the heavens and the earth.

Qin Qi also felt the pressure. Long Aotian's final trump card was beyond imagination.

At the same time, the Tears of the Dragon God in Qin Qi's hand began to tremble slightly, and there was some kind of special feeling.

It is echoing the power of the dragon god's body.

Long Aotian changed into a different person, as if the body of the dragon god of the past had returned. His every move and every move had the power to crush mountains and rivers.

"It doesn't matter if you become the emperor, you will still be defeated!" Long Aotian shouted, and Huang Tianlong slashed the sky with his sword!

Dragon God's Sword!

The sword light shook the world, and all the powerful men hundreds of miles away couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and instinctively wanted to retreat.

How to resist such a sword?

The emperor will also be executed!

Qin Qi finally drew his sword.

The dragon is destroyed.

Wrath of God.

This sword is the only one!

This time, the winner was finally decided.

"That's it."

Qin Qi whispered, and the sword edge penetrated Long Aotian's body, piercing him directly.

Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone looked at this scene in shock.

The victory has been decided.

However, this is simply a one-sided attack. The Dragon God's body is so powerful and has many trump cards, but it only forces Qin Qi to use his sword.

Just like Qin Qi said.

That's it.

Even the peak Dragon God's body cannot resist the power of annihilation, and the remains of the first generation Dragon God's body are also being shattered.

The most powerful sword can kill the emperor, but it cannot kill Qin Qi.

Long Aotian, standing above the light, fell hard and turned into dust.

"How could I possibly lose? I am the body of a dragon god!"

"There is only one step left before I can become the emperor. Otherwise, how could I lose!"

Long Aotian was roaring, the divine light on his body was still shining, and his power was extremely powerful. He even stabilized the power of annihilation.

He is indeed powerful, and he will not even die.

But that’s it.

Qin Qi took a step forward and was trampled by war.

Long Aotian was completely destroyed and ceased to exist.

No one can say anything.

Even breathing became difficult.

Qin Qi is cruel and shocking.

After stepping past Long Aotian, Qin Qi looked at the remaining people in the Huangdao Dragon Palace.

Being caught by Qin Qi's gaze, all of them trembled, and cold air went straight to their foreheads.

"Qin Qi, isn't this enough? Do you really want to kill them all?" A quasi-emperor from the Zodiac Dragon Palace shouted, full of despair.

"When did I give you the illusion of not killing them all?"

Qin Qi said indifferently and slashed down with his sword.

The last barrier of the Dragon Temple was shattered.

"Today, none of you can survive!"

The threat of death makes them crazy. They are going to die anyway, so it is better to fight.

"Join hands and kill him!" Long Yingshan shouted.

But as soon as the voice fell, his head flew out, blood splattered, and his soul was immediately extinguished.

"Puff puff puff!"

Qin Qi shot continuously, his eyes showed no warmth at all, only murderous intent!

"Stop, please stop!" Long Qingwu's eyes were filled with tears. When she saw the direction of Qin Qijian, her expression changed drastically and she quickly flew towards him.

"Qin Qi, let him go. He is my master. He treats me like a father and is my only relative. He has never been hostile to you. Please, let him go!" Long Qingwu cried,

Standing in front of an old man, the sadness is so pitiful.

But it was Qin Qi's sword that answered her.

"puff!"

Blood spattered and soaked Long Qingwu's back.

Qin Qi's sword crossed her and killed the person behind her.

Long Qingwu trembled a few steps, the bright red wedding dress was so dazzling at the moment.

She did not die under Qin Qi's sword, but at this moment, her heart was filled with despair.

The sect she grew up in, the master who treated her like a father, all the familiar people and things were all destroyed at this moment.

Destroyed in the hands of the man in front of you.

Today is her wedding day.

Today, she lost everything.

She wiped away the tears on her face, wiped away the pink rouge, and pulled off her bright red wedding dress, revealing a pure white dress.

That was when he was accompanying Qin Qi, focusing on playing with cakes.

Facing the wind, independent.

Holding the sword, greet each other.

Perhaps, this is fate.

Qin Qi, for the first time, his heart was trembling.


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