Invincible Conqueror

Although Huang Xiaolong has transformed into the body of Shura, with the help of demon wings and natal soul skills, his speed is comparable to that of the mid-tier tenth stage powerhouse, but Lin Zhiren is the peak of the tenth-stage late stage, has already stepped into the innate and soon Catch up with Huang Xiaolong.

When he was ten meters away from Huang Xiaolong, Lin Zhiren's eyes flashed with killing intent, and the long sword shot out instantly.

"Die!"

The sword light turned into a dragon, roaring, and hit Huang Xiaolong's back.

But when the sword light hit Huang Xiaolong's back, Huang Xiaolong's figure suddenly disappeared, and the strangeness disappeared without warning.

The stegosaurus fell into the air and hit the reef hundreds of meters away, and the reef flew into pieces.

"Disappeared? How could it have disappeared!" Lin Zhiren roared after a start, his voice echoing in the surrounding ocean waves, like a wounded fierce beast glanced around.

At this time, several elders from the Great Sword Sect behind caught up.

"Sect Master, that kid is there!" Suddenly, an elder of the Great Sword Sect pointed forward.

Lin Zhiren looked and saw Huang Xiaolong's figure appearing more than a thousand meters away.

"Yellow puppy, I see where you go!" Lin Zhiren roared angrily, rushing out, chasing Huang Xiaolong again, and the elders of the Great Sword Sect and the disciples who rushed to chase again.

Not long after, Lin Zhiren approached Huang Xiaolong again, but when he attacked again, Huang Xiaolong's figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, Huang Xiaolong was already more than a thousand meters away.

Repeatedly, Huang Xiaolong disappeared every time Lin Zhiren approached and shot. After a dozen times, Lin Zhiren roared again and again, extremely angry.

The elders and disciples of the Great Sword Sect who followed after them were even more angry and annoyed.

An hour later, the people of the Great Sword Sect chased after another, and many disciples were panting.

Under the bottom of the lake, there is more loss of grudge than the ground.

Huang Xiaolong concealed in the space, looking at the panting disciple of the Great Sword Sect, the blade of Shura in his hand suddenly swept out, and instantly swept across the throat of a disciple of the Great Sword Sect.

This disciple of the Great Sword Sect was only in the middle stage of the ninth rank. He didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to hide beside him and suddenly make a move. With his expression relaxed, his throat was cut instantly.

The blood spurted out, and the surrounding lake was red.

"Nine Junior Brother!"

The other big sword sect disciples exclaimed, but when they reacted to chase, Huang Xiaolong was already a kilometer away.

When the disciples of the Great Sword Sect stopped, the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura attacked.

Within half an hour, six disciples of the Great Sword Sect died under the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura.

Lin Zhiren roared with anger as he saw the Great Sword Sect disciples being killed by Huang Xiaolong one after another, his eyes hated otherwise he chopped Huang Xiaolong into meat slurry.

These disciples of the Great Sword Sect are all core disciples of the Great Sword Sect, and they are all extremely talented. Each of them, the Great Sword Sect has spent countless efforts to cultivate, but now they have been killed one by one!

Lin Zhiren's heart was dripping blood.

Two hours passed.

Huang Xiaolong sat in a rock cave in a group of reefs at the bottom of Shengming Lake, his life and spirit skills were instantly restored, and the lost vindictiveness continued to recover.

After killing eight disciples of the Great Sword Sect in a row, Huang Xiaolong escaped the pursuit of Lin Zhiren and others.

Fortunately, this time Yu Chen was not with Lin Zhiren and the others, otherwise, in front of Yu Chen, the innate second-order powerhouse, Huang Xiaolong would not be able to escape even if he could hide in space.

"But if you continue like this, after more than an hour, you can only return to the ground first!" Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself. More than two hours have passed since entering the bottom of the lake. After more than an hour, Huang Xiaolong must return to the ground to breathe. Just work.

"I wonder what happened to Feihou."

For two hours, let alone strange treasures, there were no strange treasures. What made Huang Xiaolong dull was that the exquisite pagoda in his body did not move.

"Could it be that that strange treasure has been subdued?!" Huang Xiaolong frowned.

However, the top ten strange treasures can only be subdued by the thirteenth-level martial soul, so, is it?Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed, no trace!

Only Duan Wuhen can possess a thirteenth-level martial spirit!

Thinking of this possibility, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.

If this is the case, then he thinks it will be impossible to break through the innate within two or three years, and after Duan Wuhen has cultivated this strange treasure, he will return to the Broken Blade Empire and enter the Broken Blade Academy. Maybe he can rely on this strange treasure. Can sense the existence of the fourth-ranked Soul Breaking Orb, and then even subdue the Soul Breaking Orb!

In this case, it will be troublesome.

However, at this moment, suddenly, the exquisite pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body trembled.

"Well, this is?!" Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed, and Huo Ran stood up, then flew over and rushed to the direction he had sensed.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped. According to the induction just now, the location should be nearby.

Huang Xiaolong scanned the surroundings, and finally stopped at a mountain wall in front of him, then flew around and came to the mountain wall.

This mountain wall is more than ten meters wide. On the mountain wall, there are paintings. Huang Xiaolong looked at it carefully and found that these paintings turned out to be scenes of ancient battlefields. On the ancient battlefields, each body shape Weird, two or four, six-winged races are fighting and fighting.

After reading the picture again, Huang Xiaolong finally fixed his gaze on a golden ring above the picture.

No matter how you look at it, the golden ring looks a little weird and conspicuous.

When Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on the golden circle, suddenly, the golden circle that was originally carved on the mountain wall was shining brightly, shining in all directions, and a terrifying aura surged from above the golden circle.

This kind of breath is similar to Linglong Pagoda, but it is different, and it is stronger and scarier than Linglong Pagoda.

The Linglong pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrated violently, and at the same time, the Shuanglong martial arts spirit in Huang Xiaolong's body flew out of Huang Xiaolong's body automatically and flew toward the ring-shaped golden circle just like the last time he conquered the Linglong pagoda.

When Huang Xiaolong's black and blue double dragon spirits flew towards the ring-shaped golden circle, almost all the powerhouses in the entire Shengming Lake saw the bright light of the golden circle.

Dozens of miles away, Duan Wuhen looked at the shining light of the golden circle, with surprise on his face, and his figure rushed towards Huang Xiaolong. Duan Wuhen was extremely fast, leaving only a faint shadow when passing through the space.

Except for Duan Wuhen, Yu Chen of the Great Sword Sect, King Ning of the Ningwu Family, and the innate powerhouses of the Outer Domain Kingdom all rushed to the location of Huang Xiaolong.

Sensing the powerhouses coming from all directions, Huang Xiaolong's expression changed, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. The black and blue spirits entangled the circular golden circle, and suddenly flew up, but the black and blue spirits wanted to entangle the golden circle and fly. When returning to Huang Xiaolong's body, the golden circle buzzed, a strange howl came out, and a mysterious force shook the black and blue martial arts spirit away.

At this time, Duanwuhen had already arrived more than ten miles away.