Chapter 463: The Three of You, Let's Go Together [Part 5]

"Poof—"

Long Aomu exploded all over, still seriously injured, and was killed and flew out!

"Ahh

Long Aomu sensed that his combat power had decreased, his soul had been traumatized to a certain extent, and his talent had been damaged, so he was immediately furious and couldn't help roaring angrily.

"You three, let's go up together! If I can't kill you, I'm not Ye Yuemei!"

Ye Yuemei coughed up blood again and again, and her face was extremely pale.

Her soul was also devoured.

This kind of unripe Dao controls two terrifying exercises, and it is like going against the heavens, and it is completely attacked with the help of the power of this 'disobedience to the way of heaven'.

Although the effect is good, it is a very unripe way, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

The white Guardian Ancestral Weapon flew back and shrouded the heads of the three of Long Ao Mountain.

The three of them staggered and flew together, all with a look of anger on their faces.

The rebellious meaning before, the posture of the eyes above the top, has long since disappeared.

"It seems that you have also learned some of Ye Tianling's soul-burning method, but, in your current situation, what are you going to do to fight with us?"

Long Aoshan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly.

"Mei'er, I'll teach you the Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique, the real Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique! They have exhausted their means, just to know the core meaning of this, but unfortunately, with their ability and chance, in this life, there is no need to think about it. ”

Long Qingmiao forced Long Fengyang back, but he didn't continue to move, and said proudly.

"Qinghao senior, no, I can still fight!"

Ye Yuemei's tone was firm.

Even if her situation at this time is also very bad, her obsession is extraordinarily strong.

"Brother Tianling's Sword Soul Realm can fight with the Sword Ancestor Sword God, although it is a small world—although it is a small world that everyone looks down on, but a small world is also a world. Since it's the world, there's no difference in the essence!I can't do that, but what's so difficult about dealing with just three injured Void Realm cultivators?"

Ye Yuemei's Dao heart was even more firm.

This kind of firm and extremely confident eyes made Long Aoshan and the others quite suspicious.

This kind of self-confidence made them feel jealous, and before they fought, they were a little cowardly in momentum.

"Leave it to me, why do you have to fight it?"

Long Fengyang finally stood up.

At this time, he must also stand up and maintain the face of these gods and goddesses.

Long Aoshan and the three of them didn't speak, and took a few steps back, which was regarded as avoiding Ye Yuemei's edge.

"Long Qingmiao, I advise you to do it yourself! Even if you break through, what can you do? Your longevity is exhausted, your blood is rotten, you may be able to have the strength of a few moves, but what about after that? What will you do to fight me?"

Long Fengyang scolded coldly.

His voice was cold, with a stream of soul-calming sounds.

This kind of sound was enough to inflict a very fatal impact on Ye Yuemei's soul.

However, Ye Yuemei allowed this voice to envelop her, but she had no defensive intention at all, and this sound was enough to shock ordinary Void Realm cultivators, but it did not cause her any harm.

Similarly, Long Qingmiao did not receive any impact.

Long Fengyang's face became a little more solemn.

"I'll try it, how good are you!"

Long Fengyang groaned, and then cast the Emperor Gasification Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique!

He's doing that, and it's really scary.

"Whoa—"

With one blow, it will evolve the soul of the ancient dragon and swallow the heavens and the earth.

One bite actually directly enveloped Long Qingmao and swallowed it alive.

"Puff puff—"

The chains that bound Long Qingmiao were also at this time, like a series of flames exploding, and all of them were broken.

Long Aoshan and the three of them were taken aback and secretly retreated.

And Ye Yuemei was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "Senior Qingmao." ”

Ye Yuemei showed an anxious look, and when she saw Long Fengyang swallowing Long Qingmiao in one bite, she was extremely worried.

Even if Long Qinghao was once talented and amazing, it was once after all.

After the new world changes, although she has the ability, but she is so badly injured and her blood is so depleted, how can she release any strength?

Ye Yuemei was about to make a move immediately—even if her combat power was not even as strong as before at this time, she was not afraid to fight to the death.

But at this time, Long Fengyang was shocked.

"Poof—"

His chest and chest directly exploded into a blood mist.

In the blood mist, one after another blood-colored cracks appeared on his body.

"Ahh

Long Fengyang's pupils contracted suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of rage, and he shouted, "Long Qingmao!"

The cracks on his body quickly recovered, and the exploding blood mist converged extremely quickly.

But this rift and blood mist evolved much faster.

"Puff puff—"

Finally, Long Fengyang couldn't control it, and a body exploded directly, turning into a blood-colored fog.

The blood mist is like a mushroom cloud that bursts open, and it is unusually bloody and weird.

And among them, Long Qinghao was covered in a cyan gauze skirt, his clothes were flying, and he stood on his own in the void.

She seemed to have turned into a young and beautiful fairy, otherworldly and unparalleled.

She stood still in the void, dressed in a beautiful cyan gauze dress, clean and bloody.

At the same time, she held a mirror in her hand and looked at the blood mist of the dragon wind and yang.

"Boom-"

A fire suddenly burst into flames.

"Ahh

In the flames, the demon soul continued to roar, struggling and twisting, and one after another the traces of destruction exploded in it, and miserable howls sounded from time to time.

"Poof—"

Suddenly, Long Qingmao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her face quickly turned pale.

Seeing this, Ye Yuemei immediately killed the three of Long Ao Mountain.

"Sneer—"

Ye Yuemei fought with one enemy and three, and Long Aoshan combined with the powerful ancestral weapon to protect it, and fought with Ye Yuemei to the point of madness.

Long Qingmiao locked Long Fengyang with a mirror, and wanted to refine Long Fengyang to death.

"Sneer—"

At this time, the void shook, and several more projections fell.

Long Qingmiao's face changed, he put away the mirror, and with a fierce blow, he shrouded the three of Long Aoshan.

"Whoa—"

The mirror shot out a dazzling Shenhua power, and the power of Shenhua enveloped the bowl of the ancestral weapon.

The bowl's defense vanished in an instant, and it was shaken.

And the three of Long Aoshan were directly swept by this mirror in an instant, and they were swept into the unknown space.

"Damn!

In the distance, the former holy masters of the dragon clan appeared, and there were also some ancestors of the dragon clan, from the great figures of the primeval supreme era.

"Long Qinghao, put Ao Shan, Ao Mu and Ao Li, there is something to say. ”

Long Qingyun came forward.

Her eyes were incomparably complicated.

"At this time, do you still have the face to say this? Have you forgotten the statement of kneeling and kowtowing at the beginning?"

Long Qingmiao glanced at Long Qingyun deeply, completely disappointed in her.

(End of chapter)