"Is it possible?!" Almost everyone exclaimed. According to legend, the genius of the Eastern clan lost to Zhu Yuanlong after drinking the blood essence of the Eastern Mad Dragon.
Dongfang Jieren roared angrily, and finally couldn't hold on any longer. His body was knocked to the ground and flew out, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
"Hey!" Demonized Zhu Yuanlong followed up with extremely sharp movements. It was still a fierce direct attack without any skills at all. An invisible "power" enveloped Dongfang Jieren. He just wanted to force the opponent to attack hard. Make it impossible for the opponent to avoid. Can't avoid it.
He punched three times in a row again. Dongfang Jieren vomited blood continuously. At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes showed different charms. Zhu Yuanlong's strength was deeply imprinted in their minds.
"boom"
Another punch was thrown out, directly sending Dongfang Jieren flying away! A string of blood fell in the air, and Dongfang Jieren's body was directly hit the ground, and the ground was sunk more than ten meters deep.
Zhu Yuanlong rose into the sky, and then swooped down. A powerful attack, punching Dongfang Jieren into the ground. Only half of the body is exposed on the surface.
Everyone was stunned. Was the Eastern Master defeated like this? No one dared to imagine, but the fact was before their eyes.
no doubt. Dongfang Jieren's reputation is so great that everyone at the scene seemed a little unbelievable. The undefeated Dongfang hero was actually blasted into the ground like this. He hit the ground and vomited blood
"You deserve to die!" A cold voice came from the cracked earth. Dongfang Jie was like a wounded beast. With a wild roar, the ground cracked open and there was blood all over his body.
Holding the red jade bottle in his hand, he poured the remaining two drops of blood essence in the jade bottle into his mouth. Immediately, Dongfang Jieren's body emitted red light. Like a blood wave, Dongfang Jieren completely transformed into a hundred-meter-long red giant. Dragon, there are bursts of wind and thunder between the sky and the earth, and thousands of heavy waves.
"Roar" With such a massive and powerful attack, the red mad dragon shot directly at Zhu Yuanlong.
"Boom" came like a huge wave, and breathless pressure came from all directions. Each attack of the red mad dragon is stronger than the previous one.
"Suffer death!" The dragon roared for nine days, rolling with red waves of blood. The red blood dragon turned into a red ball of light, dyeing the space red, as if the most terrifying destructive power from heaven and earth was all powerful towards Zhu Yuanlong, pounding It is unstoppable, the blood-red brilliance is dazzling, and thunder bursts out.
¡°Boom, boom, boom¡¡±
A fierce collision began, and the ground was impacted by powerful energy waves. Dust filled the sky, and a destructive atmosphere spread out in all directions. It was like the end of the world, causing all corrections outside the field to change color.
Under this powerful power, the demonized Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help but take more than ten steps back. The unparalleled pressure caused traces of blood to ooze out of his skin. He had turned into a bloody man, with hanging marks on the corners of his mouth. At a trace of blood.
It's just that the unruly eyes of the demonized Zhu Yuanlong still carry an element of evil that people can't figure out. Everyone on the ground is looking up at the sky, because the two young powerful men are high in the sky, but there is a vague feeling of despair. This battle seems to be over!
"Kill the gods, there is no way in the world." There was a roar from high in the sky, with a gloomy ghostly aura. Dark red demonic aura erupted from Zhu Yuanlong's body and merged with the God-eating knife. At this moment, the man was a knife, and the knife was It's people. "The black mist surged, the wind roared, and terrifying soul shadows appeared around Zhu Yuanlong.
Half of the sky above was blood red and half was dark black. The earth below seemed to be boiling. Under the strong pressure, the ground began to crack and distortion appeared in the space.
"Roar" The blood dragon roared loudly, and a wave of energy swept across the battlefield like the earth was shattering. The dazzling light made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes, and everyone was shaken by the wave of energy and kept retreating.
A huge black sword and a blood-red dragon seemed to have become the only ones in the world, slamming into each other from both sides.
"Boom" the strong wind blew, the fighting spirit roared,
Tens of thousands of rays of light shot out, the mountains shook, and the spectators in the distance were all shocked.
After a while, the red light disappeared, the dark energy receded, and two figures stood between heaven and earth. Both of them became bloody men. Dongfang Jieren returned to his original state, looked at Zhu Yuanlong with horror and unwillingness, slowly fell down, and his body fell from the sky like a piece of duckweed.
"Brother Dongfang" first woke up from his dream, turned into a white shadow in mid-air to catch the falling Dongfang Jieren, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared in mid-air.
 Zhu Yuanlong in mid-air also returned to his original state. Dongfang Jieren was already dead, but the last trace of his divine source was still there. With his only cultivation level, it was impossible for him to withstand the power of three drops of mad dragon blood essence, so in his When he took three drops of blood essence, he knew that he would definitely die.
Although the power of three drops of blood essence is overwhelming, the Eastern Master has not reached the realm of immortal martial arts after all, and is separated from the mortal body, unable to fully unleash the power of the blood essence.
At this moment, all the spectators far below were shocked, and everyone screamed in surprise. After a commotion, everyone left one after another.
The news that Zhu Yuanlong, an Oriental hero who became spiritual after suffering from blood loss, cut off the arm of Meng Jinghong, one of the four heroes of the younger generation, was like a strong wind, sweeping through the entire Yandu and the entire Jianghu overnight. Zhu Yuanlong became an indispensable person. An out-and-out devil and madman.
Zhu Yuanlong also turned into a shadow and flew towards Yuexin Lake near Yandu.
By the Yuexin Lake.
The bright moonlight is shining down, and the moon lake, as clear as a gem, flows out with soft brilliance. It is like a huge glowing gem. Coupled with the moonlight like water waves, the place seems to be enveloped. A thin layer of smoke is as beautiful as a fairyland.
A small boat sailed slowly in the moon lake, making ripples and breaking the bright moon in the water into pieces of jade.
Zhu Yuanlong was sitting alone on the bow of a small boat, drinking wine to the moon. There was no joy of victory in the battle, but only a deep emptiness. He was wandering alone on Yuexin Lake.
He knew that all this had attracted the attention of the God of Death. It was impossible for the God of Death to let him become a scourge for the God of Death in the future. In Zhu Yuanlong's heart at the moment, he just wanted to rescue Xiaolong as soon as possible and find Long'er. Fame and interests were just clouds to him. He now has it at his fingertips.
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Leaning against the side of the boat, holding fruit wine and drinking it facing the moon, Zhu Yuanlong's face was full of loneliness and loneliness.
Meeting Ling'er for the first time made him full of hope and enthusiasm for the world, but Ling'er was seriously injured because of him.
When he first met Xie Wudao, he felt a father's love that he had never experienced before, but Xie Wudao died at the bottom of the valley for him.
Meeting Long'er for the first time made him fall in love for the first time in his life. Now, Long'er's whereabouts are unknown, his life or death is unknown, and he is inseparable from him. Now that Xiaolong's life is at stake, is he really the fate of the evil star?
He was already a little drunk, and facing the hazy moonlight, he felt lost. Looking at the bright moon alone, he suddenly felt very tired, as if there was an invisible shackles that locked him firmly.
Zhu Yuanlong seemed to be awake, but suddenly he heard bursts of sonorous sounds. The swords struck each other, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth.
Looking up, there was a shadow flying in the sky above the water waves in front of him, with a murderous aura rushing straight into the sky. The black robe with the red fire cloud on it is the man of Death.