Chapter 2238 Traitor
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Even though the coercion is familiar and the voice is similar, Ye Fan is still not sure...
Just as Ye Fan was hesitating whether he should intervene in this battle that seemed to have nothing to do with him, the battle situation suddenly changed!
I saw Ji Wuchen take advantage of Feng Chujing's opportunity to hold back the swordsman, cast his dragon wings, his speed increased sharply, and he circled around to come behind the swordsman in black!
After Ji Wuchen cut his fingertips, a stream of bright red blood flew out and gathered in his palm again!
Striking with a single palm, with the help of blood, a cloud of blood mist was released, and it was like a blood-gold dragon biting the black-clothed swordsman with one bite!
"War Dragon Unarmor!"
The swordsman in black had no time to take care of the rear, so he could only dodge.
But the blood dragon covered too much area, and still couldn't completely avoid it.
I thought this move would cause him much damage, but there was no damage?
At this moment, Feng Chujing withdrew, and the sword intent suddenly stopped!
Ji Wuchen followed, his arms were like giant hammers, and he slammed towards the black-clothed swordsman as fast as lightning!
"Dragon Fist...Thousand Strikes!!"
Countless fist shadows swayed towards the black-clothed swordsman, and the fist shadows in the space were so densely packed that it was difficult to distinguish them, just like a chaotic light curtain!
The swordsman in black swung his knife to shatter the shadow of his fist, but he was shocked to find that there was severe pain in his body! ?
Just now, I had a part affected by the blood dragon, and my defense power was greatly weakened, and there was a loophole in my chaotic power to protect my body! ?
Some of the lethality that could be ignored at this moment suddenly increased in power, like a sharp arrow, piercing the armor and reaching the flesh and blood!
The attack of Dragon Fist Thousand Strikes caused the black-clothed swordsman to retreat in pain, his body was bleeding, and the black iron helmet was also spitting blood!
Yao Xingzhi, Ji Changgong and others standing in the distance all had brilliant eyes, yearning and worshiping...
"Patriarch, if I remember correctly, in the genealogy, Wuchen Patriarch is from your lineage, right?" Yao Xingzhi asked.
Ji Changgong proudly said: "That's right, he's the younger brother of one of my ancestors, and he's also in our lineage."
"In other words, your lineage has not been very competitive in the past few hundred years, and there has never been such a genius again," another elder laughed.
Ji Changgong shook his head in embarrassment, "Our juniors are embarrassing for our ancestors..."
The Patriarch of the Feng Family asked: "By the way, Great Elder, where did you invite the two ancestors back? This is really relieved!"
"Yeah, if you dare to attack our Shenlong clan's Tianxing Order, and want to control Elder Feng, you have to teach them a lesson!"
Yao Xingzhi stroked his beard and said with a chuckle: "Actually, our Shenlong clan has many ancestors who live in seclusion in various parts of the Great Desolate Continent.
These two patriarchs were invited back from the Paradise of the Heavenly Paradise, when I went to the Immortal Palace when I was young, I met them both before I got in touch..."
"So that's how it is..." Everyone was stunned.
"I didn't expect that the Great Elder would secretly curry favor with the Patriarch. He sent good things over there in the past! Haha..."
A group of people felt that the overall situation was settled, and they all started talking and laughing.
"Don't talk nonsense, how can the ancestors value the things we sent?
In fact, even if these two ancestors cannot be contacted, our Presbyterian Council can still use other methods to contact other ancestors.
It is related to the Tianxing Order and the dignity of the Shenlong family, most ancestors would not sit idly by," Yao Xingzhi said with a smile.
All the clansmen nodded one after another. In the history of the Shenlong Clan, it is actually not uncommon for this kind of critical moment to summon masters.
At the same time, in the sky, Ye Fan sighed slightly...
Seeing that the swordsman in black had been hit by the "War Dragon Disarming Armor", he knew that the situation was over.
This move, which can only be used in the realm of the five-clawed golden dragon, can be said to be one of the most rogue moves of the Shenlong clan.
Sacrifice a small amount of high-concentration blood essence in exchange for the short-term effect of weakening the opponent's defense.
Anyway, Shenlong's self-recovery ability is strong, as long as it is not used too frequently, it is completely acceptable to draw blood several times.
Once the dragon's blood is disarmed, the high concentration of dragon's blood will make the energy such as true essence unable to condense smoothly, causing loopholes in the energy of the body protection.
A master's move, without the protective layer, the damage suffered is immeasurable...
However, as far as the current situation is concerned, even if this trick is missed, the black-clothed swordsman will not be able to take advantage of one against two.
Yao Xingzhi didn't know where to find these two patriarchs of the clan. In Ye Fan's opinion, their cultivation and fighting skills were all quite outstanding saint-level powerhouses, not just high cultivation.
So far in this battle, they are obviously still able to handle it with ease.
Hundreds of years ago, he must have been a famous genius, at least Su Juexin was definitely not their opponent.
The inside story is really not just a casual talk, you can find a strong backer at a critical moment, and you have to obey.
At this point, the battle is completely one-sided!
After Ji Wuchen unleashed a powerful dragon fist, the swordsman was blown away, crashed into a house, and fell into ruins!
"Let me see, who are you?" Feng Chujing fell down at this moment, planning to cut off the swordsman's helmet with a sword.
But at this moment, in the ruins where the swordsman was, a crimson dragon flame burst out suddenly!
"What!?"
Ji Wuchen, Feng Chujing, and even the members of the Shenlong clan in the distance were caught off guard!
A tyrannical saber intent, mixed with Longyan, raged up!
Feng Chujing had a premonition that something was wrong, and the horizontal sword, the water-like sword intent, was arranged several layers down!
"Boom!!——"
Dao Yikuang rolled up a piece of pistol and hit the sword intent with gravel. If Feng Chujing hadn't been prepared, such a short distance would have seriously injured her!
The swordsman in black, covered in blood and with torn leather armor, stood up, his wounds were almost healed, and the fire dragon flames on his body were so eye-catching! !
"Fire dragon... crazy dragon transformation!?"
"You are from our Shenlong family!?"
Feng Chujing and Ji Wuchen, after hundreds of years of baptism, were a little shocked at the moment.
Yao Xingzhi and the others in the distance were even more stunned. Why did the people from the Shenlong clan come to snatch the Tianxing order from the Shenlong clan instead? With swords facing each other, attack Xuanyuan City! ?
Not allowing them to think about it, the swordsman has already rushed towards Feng Chujing. After the mad dragon transforms, his speed and strength have increased sharply, and he wields a long knife like a madman!
Fortunately, Feng Chujing was not inferior in the slightest, dodging repeatedly and resisting with sword intent.
"So you are a traitor of our Shenlong family!?" Feng Chujing said angrily.
The swordsman didn't care at all, his figure suddenly twisted and disappeared from Feng Chujing's face!
Feng Chujing was startled, what kind of sword intent is this! ?
Fortunately, with her cultivation of the Holy Spirit, she can still sense some troubles, and she senses that there is a ghost behind her, so she quickly dodges sideways!
A bloody blade fell, almost cutting off Feng Chujing's arm!
"Sister Jing! I'll deal with him!"
At this time, Ji Wuchen's eyes displayed the dragon's pupils, and the spiritual power of the dragon soul of the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly spread!
"Reverse Scale Fury!"
The special mental fluctuations were released directly and accurately, and the black-clothed swordsman was shaken all over, and let out a scream of "ah" in pain.
With the same level of cultivation, the Golden Dragon Dragon Soul is naturally completely suppressing the Fire Dragon.
Feng Chujing sneered, "That's right, since it's the blood of the dragon, it's easier to deal with you..."
After saying that, Feng Chujing stabbed out with a sword, straight for the swordsman's heart!
Even if the heart is pierced, a swordsman with the holy body and the blood of the fire dragon will not die, but will be injured and lose his combat effectiveness.
When they are arrested, they will naturally have plenty of time to interrogate them thoroughly!
But in the blink of an eye!
A sword-like coercion that stunned the three strong men in the holy realm, as well as all the members of the Shenlong clan at the scene, enveloped the audience!
"Buzz!..."
Some people with poor cultivation even felt their eardrums ache and buzzing, and Xuanyuan City seemed to tremble and tremble for it!