3707: C3707 Heart of Slaughter

C3707 Heart of Slaughter

Long Yan saw that his heart ached for his girl, and she was crying.

However, the determination in his heart must not be defeated, or else everything would be over. In this life, the inevitable difficulties had to be overcome.

As long as there was a sliver of hope, he would definitely not give up. Every time he was reborn, it would make him energetic, and that was why he possessed the terrifying might of a dragon soul.

However, Long Yan did not dare to continue using the Dragon's Reversal Technique, he had been using this technique very frequently after he had mastered it, so he was afraid of any accidents, so he did his best to not die and use all sorts of methods to face the Sword Heaven.

He was unyielding and did not fear difficult situations. The dignity of a Divine Dragon was not to be trampled upon by anyone. He was trying his best to find a way to break through.

If he did not break through, then he would only die today and would end up with an incomparably miserable defeat.

"I have the body of a double dragon, so how could I be defeated so easily?" Long Yan bellowed in rage.

Letting out an earth-shaking dragon's roar, he once again faced Jian Tianxing's cruel and cold expression and his contemptuous attitude.

Long Yan was not used to the way he looked down on others. He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes became bloodshot.

The other party's scorn and mockery made him coldly say, "Today, I really want to know if you really can't defeat it. I've never heard of such an undying law ability before."

In the next moment, with both of his heavenly lightning swords in his hands, he once again dashed towards Long Yan crazily. This nightmare of an expert was killing him instantly, striking towards his vitals.

Long Yan was the weakest and the thing he was most worried about was the dragon spirit. However, right now, the worry and tears on Long Ling's face was giving Long Yan a strong motivation.

In the moment of life and death, he experienced the path of slaughter. The path of slaughter in the heavens of the sword was so horrifying, but the slaughter of the Ancestral Dragon must have surpassed his own.

Long Yan suddenly realised that it was probably a wrong judgement for him to open up the spirit of the Dao to analyze the other party's martial arts, because not all comprehensions and cultivation methods were suitable for him.

Close!

After Long Yan's Fiery Eyes of Truth was closed, he had to rely on himself to comprehend it. Otherwise, if he continued to rely on it, he would never be able to achieve a breakthrough on the path of killing.

The higher the level of slaughter, the more Long Yan would be able to temporarily use the Dragon Profound Sky Light Divine Diagram to fight with the opponent.

In addition, the Space Shattering, which used the point of disappearance, had also activated the Dragon's Breath to prevent the opponent from sensing him.

Long Yan rested for a while as he pondered and comprehended his powers.

Even if he was closest to death, he could not give up on this kind of comprehension, because if he were to slightly relax himself, he would face the end of death. Similarly, he understood that if he was too nervous, it would also cause his nerves to collapse and he would not be able to remain calm.

Therefore, Long Yan tried his best to remain calm.

Boom!

When the Dragon Profound Sky Divine Light Diagram was activated, the bloody mist formed, and Long Yan hid in the torn space. He had just appeared fifty meters away, when the sword light from the sky came slashing down at him.

And this time, Long Yan was finally unable to endure this kind of attack. His entire body smashed down towards the ground with a loud bang, smashing into the ground of the Sky Sect Sword Discourse Arena, forming a huge crater as the surroundings started to crack.

He was unwilling and struggling, but in the end, he was still unable to escape Jian Tianyi's crazy attack.

Maybe it was a kind of crazy fight for Long Yan, but for the sky above the sword, it was his most normal fight.

Protecting one's life was more important. The path of slaughter was no longer understood. Sometimes, when one no longer comprehended something, perhaps through battle, that sort of comprehension would naturally come to fruition.

After all, in the journey of cultivation, he still had to understand the method to progress step by step, and could not be too hasty. Long Yan realized that he had been in too much of a hurry, he still had a lot of time to deal with his opponent.

The longer he persevered, the more power he would gain from it. This caused Jian Tianxing's heart to be unable to endure such humiliation. He would spontaneously rage, and the more he messed up, the more he wanted to kill himself.

Long Yan lied on the ground as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. As he looked at the sky, the entire world was spinning, and he saw Little Lion going all out for him, and the pressure on him was also much greater than his.

It could even be said that Little Lion was already slightly injured.2

"No …" Injuring my brothers, you deserve to die a thousand times! " Long Yan struggled up, and in the sky above him, the sky above the sword that carried a mocking expression, was currently using an extremely high attitude to glare at him coldly and angrily.

That sort of condescending attitude made it seem as if he would never be able to surpass such a peak expert. He was a chasm that was difficult for him to cross.

Furthermore, the closer he got, the closer he was to death.

These were people of different levels, and this was the difference between them. He found that he was actually unable to move, as if his opponent had used the power of all living things in this world to restrain him.

"What?" "Damn it!"

He struggled with all of his might, but he couldn't break through the huge pit that had been smashed open. His blood was boiling as he kept his cool. He had to keep his cool at all times.

"Still not dead?" After the other party's cold ridicule, another killing sword beam soared to the sky, crazily attacking towards Long Yan.

Long Yan's clothes were set ablaze because of the fire. This time, he felt that he was approaching the point of death.

The next moment!

Long Yan used his Earth Dragon's secret killing technique.

"Earth Fiend divine ability — Activate!"

With a loud bang, that powerful killing sword beam pierced towards the ground, and since Long Yan was unable to break through the huge hole, he had no choice but to break through the ground and escape from the ground.

"Hahahaha, no matter what, you won't be able to escape my grasp. Now, you know exactly how strong I am right?"

No matter where Long Yan fled to, high up in the sky, the killing sword qi that carried lightning and thunder would quickly descend and continuously destroy the ground of the Sword Discourse Arena.

Instantly, over a hundred sword holes formed from the Sword Qi, and each time, Long Yan was almost pierced through.

As he fled, he crazily healed his body at the same time. He unleashed all his strength to the extreme, causing his blood to boil crazily as he roared loudly. He thought that as long as he was tough enough and had an unyielding heart, he would definitely be able to defeat his opponent.

Escaping away in such a sorry state, Long Yan was in an extremely sorry state, and it was impossible to describe just how terrifying this massacre truly was.

Long Yan even knew where he escaped to and continued to dive his Earth Terminus Technique. He had already charged out of the Sword Edge Mountain range and had even left the Heavenly Sect Sword Grounds area of three hundred thousand kilometers.

But at this moment, Jian Tian completely entered a slaughter. His slaughter caused many disciples to die without a chance to dodge. These low level disciples didn't even have a chance to escape.

In truth, only the lives of inner sect disciples could be seen by him.

His life was just like an ant's. Many powerhouses at the peak of the mountain were moved by his tyrannical killing intent and felt a sense of cruelty. However, none of them dared to stop him.

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