Invincible Conqueror

Seeing Zhao Wuya's panic, Wei Chao smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Wuya, I will kill this kid later, as long as there is Chaos Spirit Treasure on this kid, you will benefit from it."

Zhao Wuya's heart trembled again, what if Huang Xiaolong didn't have Chaos Lingbao on him?Will Wei Chao kill him and vent his anger?

"Thank you Brother Wei Chao." Zhao Wuya forced a smile.

In fact, he was right. Wei Chao worked so hard to kill so many family disciples and passengers. If Huang Xiaolong had no Chaos Lingbao on his body, he would indeed kill Zhao Wuya and vent his anger.

Wei Chao turned his head, and a long sword appeared in his hand. On the body of the sword, there was a red lion pattern, lifelike.

This red lion sword was used by a certain ancestor of the wild lion sect during his lifetime. Inside the sword, a red lion soul of an ancient god was sealed.

Although this red lion is only the first level of the ancient gods, and its soul power is less than one percent of its strength in his lifetime, it is also extremely strong.

With Wei Chao's strength, coupled with this Red Lion sword, even if he is the peak powerhouse in the late seventh stage of the Celestial God, he is not his opponent. Therefore, it is no wonder that Wei Chao is confident that he will personally kill Huang Xiaolong.

Suddenly, Wei Chao's figure jumped like a dragon, and the red lion sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.

"Mad Lion Sword Technique!"

He drank loudly.

I saw a terrifying sword aura burst out, the sword wave rolled, the flames spread all over the sky, and the sword aura was so fast that it was indescribable. As soon as Huang Xiaolong thought, the sword aura reached one meter away from his throat.

Under Huang Xiaolong's condition, he tilted his head, clenched his fist, and bombarded the past with a fist of Void God.

"Zheng!" Then there was a muffled sound.

Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Maverick retreated several miles away, raised their hands and saw that there was a shocking sword mark on the fist, and blood kept coming out.

Huang Xiaolong was a little surprised. You must know that with his current Yuanlong divine body's defense level, the artifacts refined by the late tenth-stage power of the gods are even stronger. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword qi broke the defense of his Yuanlong divine body.

Huang Xiaolong was surprised, and Wei Chao was equally surprised, Huang Xiaolong unexpectedly took the sword he had just now!

And he could see that the sword just broke through Huang Xiaolong's skin and flesh, without hurting his bones.

"Sure enough, a bit of strength." Wei Chao sneered: "However, I want to see how many swords you can handle."

"The wild lion roars!"

The red lion sword in his hand rose sharply, and a terrifying sword aura once again broke through the air to kill Huang Xiaolong.

"Lion Wanjian!"

Countless sword qi burst out again, like a rainstorm.

Huang Xiaolong flew up from the golden horn calf and summoned the mulberry sword in his hand.

"The wind of hell!"

"Tears of Shura!"

"Thunder of Fengdu!"

"The Eye of Reincarnation!"

Huang Xiaolong's voice resounded high in the sky, and Shura's swordsmanship moved one after another.

After so many years, Huang Xiaolong has cultivated the Shura swordsmanship to a state of discretion, every attack contains thousands of changes, every move is infinitely powerful, and the situation changes.

I saw that Shura sword aura suddenly changed countless hurricanes, suddenly turned into rain-like teardrops, suddenly spread into a divine thunder, and then continuously condensed into a huge blood red eye.

Shura sword aura and mad lion sword aura kept colliding.

The sword aura was violent, and the surrounding sea was cut into various shapes by these sword auras.

Zhao Wuya was shocked and backed away again and again.

The Sanxie stood watching from a distance and didn't mean to make a move, but the three of them were surprised when they saw Huang Xiaolong and Wei Chao fought fiercely.

They could see that Huang Xiaolong was only in the early stage of the fifth-order of the gods, and should have just broken through the fifth-order of the gods, his combat power was not even weaker than Wei Chao, the peak of the mid-stage of the seventh-ranked gods!

How is this possible!

Wei Chao is two full levels higher than Huang Xiaolong!And there is the Red Lion Sword!

Wei Chao was equally surprised.

The two attacked hundreds of swords instantly.

Thousands of miles in the sea, the wind and thunder are rolling, the sword is soaring, the ghost is crying.

"Red Lion, come out!" Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Wei Chao's face was ugly, and he couldn't bear it, and summoned the red lion soul of the ancient gods that was sealed in the red lion sword.

However, with his strength, it was still a bit reluctant to urge this red lion soul of the ancient gods, but at this time he could no longer take care of that much.

Wei Chao's divine power was madly infused, and the red lion's soul flew out of the red lion sword. He raised his head and let out a fierce roar. The roar pierced the surrounding sea, and the waves lifted up thousands of weights, and the air currents in the space vibrated endlessly.

The red lion is one of the ancient divine beasts. As soon as it came out, the surrounding flames rolled, and the sea below it stood, and hot blisters appeared.

This is just the soul, if it is a living red lion, I am afraid that the surrounding sea will be evaporated by the flames from its body.

Wei Chao summoned the Red Lion and urged the Red Lion to attack Huang Xiaolong.

Suddenly, the red lion pounced towards Huang Xiaolong, and within a short time, he had already reached the top of Huang Xiaolong's head. With a slap of his front paws, his two paws were like two ancient volcanoes, covering the sky.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes condensed, and he was about to attack. Suddenly, countless purple thunders spread and flooded the red lion. Under these purple thunders, the flame of the red lion as if it had encountered a nemesis, went out!

And the Red Lion convulsed all over.

The sudden change in front of him made everyone dumbfounded.

Huang Xiaolong and everyone looked at the golden horn calf.

The shot just now was the Golden Horn Mavericks.

The golden horned calf grinned to Huang Xiaolong, "Leave this stupid lion to me, and you can solve that kid."

Stupid lion?Huang Xiaolong smiled speechlessly, turned around, and attacked Wei Chao. Although Wei Chao was very powerful, Huang Xiaolong was confident that he could defeat the Primordial Dragon without changing.

When Wei Chao saw that the red lion was actually caught by the golden horn calf, he was surprised and angry.

"Can you see the origin of this calf?" In the distance, one of the three evil spirits looked at the golden horn calf fighting with the red lion suspiciously.

Moxie and Xuexie shook their heads.

"The power of the purple thunderwater is so terrifying!" The evil spirit's face was solemn: "Even the god thunder of the thunder system top-grade beast Unicorn Thunder Dragon is not so strong!"

Guixie's eyes are hot: "Is it a superb beast?"

Xuexie laughed and said, "I didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to have a lot of treasures on his body, shall we take action now?"

"No hurry, anyway, Huang Xiaolong, this kid and that cow can't escape." The evil spirit said, "Wait."

At this time, the two tenth-tier elders of the Mad Lion God Sect had already dealt with all the other passengers and flew back.

Huang Xiaolong and Wei Chao are still fighting fiercely, but Wei Chao has gradually fallen into a disadvantage. If this continues, defeat is inevitable.

Seeing this, the three evils couldn't help shaking his head.

"Elder Chen, go up and kill Huang Xiaolong." Guixie said to an elder of Shenzong Sect: "However, that bull beast, just capture it."