Crash!

On Li Changkong's body, a dragon breath erupted, and the true dragon breath actually withstood the heavy pressure, making his whole person burst out with a bright momentum, and that bright momentum was actually resisting the heavy pressure, which greatly reduced the pressure on his body.

Sou!

His speed soared in an instant, and after resisting the heavy pressure, the pressure on his body was greatly reduced, and his speed was not slow, and he rushed towards the front.

This passage seems to be very long, but his speed is extremely fast, and soon, in front of his eyes, there are figures one after another.

The figures are all strong people, each of them has the cultivation of the Dao Platform Ninefold, but at this moment, their speed is as slow as a snail, and every step they take, they need to pay a great price.

Among them, a martial artist of the Daotai Eightfold had a flushed face, as if he had reached the limit, lying on the ground, motionless, full of qi and blood, surging under pressure.

Boom......

The next moment, the Daotai Eightfold Realm martial artist actually burst his body, and blood splattered out, splashing the blood on the face of the person next to him, and he was actually crushed by the pressure!

The warriors around all showed a look of horror, this passage is too terrifying!

They never expected that such a terrifying scene would happen, and at this moment, they all looked stunned, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably.

Sou!

But at this moment, a figure rushed past them, and the speed was amazingly fast, leaving behind one afterimage after another.

"Who?"

"Oh my God!"

"Am I dazzled by being able to move at such high speed here?"

The martial artists all widened their eyes, revealing a look of astonishment.

The pressure here is so terrifying, but now, someone rushed past them at an astonishing speed, such a scene is simply unbelievable and unimaginable.

"It's Li Changkong of He Tianzhou, before, he had a conflict with the Kuntian Holy Maiden, and he fought with Tianluo!"

"It's him, his strength, it's so powerful!"

"Dare to be a saint, strength, it must not be simple!"

Everyone watched Li Changkong leave, all of them showed envy, and their hearts were all stormy.

Li Changkong ignored these voices, did not stop at all, turned into a violent wind, and rushed towards it.

In a short period of time, he advanced a distance of thousands of meters, and along the way, he continued to surpass, and all the strong people were left behind by him.

Those people looked at Li Changkong's gaze, envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts, this guy is so shameless, others are desperately resisting the pressure, step by step, but this guy is actually rushing in the passage, it seems that he has never felt the existence of pressure.

People are more angry than people!

Gradually, the deeper Li Changkong went, the stronger the pressure became, and even, even he, could not completely resist this heavy pressure, although he released the true dragon breath, but at this moment, he was still affected by this pressure, and his speed gradually slowed down.

"Sure enough, the further you go in this channel, the stronger the pressure becomes!"

A thought flashed in Li Changkong's heart, and he also understood that even if he was physically strong, it was impossible for him to keep rushing like this.

However, although his speed has slowed down, his speed is still much faster than others.

You must know that the other martial artists, in this passage, have been walking for several days, but they still haven't walked out of this passage for a third of the distance!

It can be seen how slow their speed is, and even, every time they advance a distance, they are out of breath, feeling that the consumption is too huge, and they have to stop, rest for half a day, and refine the elixir before they can continue to move forward.

Looking at the martial artists around him who were crawling like snails, Li Changkong couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and said loudly: "Is it so difficult?"

When the words fell, the martial artists around them suddenly became furious, this guy was simply playing tricks on them!

There are even more people, in their eyes, flashing with horror and confusion, the pressure here is everywhere, everywhere, even the internal organs in the body, every muscle and every cell in the body, you can feel the heavy pressure, all affected by the pressure, if you are not careful, you will be directly pressed by this pressure, directly crush the body!

But this guy is walking like a fly, and the speed is amazing, as if that pressure does not exist at all.

The people around looked at Li Changkong, all kinds of envy and jealousy!

But at this moment, Li Changkong walked out quickly, and soon disappeared from their field of vision.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the process of advancing, all of a sudden, there were bursts of battle sounds ahead.

Li Changkong pricked up his ears, listening to the sound of the battle, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and above his body, there was a brilliant sword intent, this amazing sword intent could also resist the pressure, making his speed speed speed up again.

Soon, in front of his eyes, the figure of the Seven Princes appeared, and the three royal worshippers who were with the Seven Princes had fallen in a pool of blood at this moment.

And the one who fought with the Seven Princes was none other than the first day of the Qingyuan Sect, the White Dragon!

Bai Bai Long didn't know what means he used, but he actually united more than a dozen Tianjiao warriors from Kuntian Prefecture to deal with the Seven Princes, only to see that the Seven Princes' bodies were full of blood, obviously, the injuries were not light!

Under the siege of the White Dragon and more than a dozen Tianjiao Martial Artists, he simply couldn't support it for too long.

"White Dragon, can you be a little more shameless?"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you! But your first day as the pride of Qingyuan Sect, you are so despicable and shameless, you are actually secretly attacking!"

The Seven Princes roared, his heart was full of anger, his eyes were blood-red, and his anger was rolling, he and the three royal family worshippers, suddenly encountered the attack of the White Dragon, and the three royal family worshippers all died to protect him!

"Shameless, hehe, the Seven Princes, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, don't you know?"

"No matter what the means, a dead man is just a dead man after all, and a dead man will never speak again!"

During the day, the dragon laughed, and the offensive was getting more and more fierce.

Laugh at!

The sword in his hand directly fell, knocking the Seven Princes away, and the sharp sword light left a deep scar on the body of the Seven Princes, and blood gushed out!

You must know that in this passage, pressure is everywhere, once injured, it is difficult to stop the blood, if you do not suppress the injury in time, I am afraid that you will die of blood!

"Haha, die!"

During the day, the dragon smiled more and more proudly, and killed the Seven Princes, and now, the Seven Princes are a lamb to the slaughter, and it is impossible to escape death!

(End of chapter)