Long Junchen looked at the snowflakes rotating rapidly at the tip of Qianxie Sword, the increasingly dense black mist around him, and the dark chains wrapped in the smell of blood, and frowned slightly. It has to be said that the guy in front of him is indeed a little capable. He hasn't encountered such a even opponent for a long time.

Yehu, sitting in the heavy rain, pursed his lips slightly, and his face was a little pale. At this point tonight, her slightly white and handsome eyebrows appeared with a solemn expression for the first time. She felt the bloody smell coming from the inside of the manor. The sweat in her palm continued to seep out. She really wanted to help Long Junchen now, but her physical condition was really bad now. Her sniper rifle required a lot of energy to kill the opponent in the shortest time. Although she had cleaned up all the secret whistles, she had no strength to help Long Junchen now. She could only watch the fight of the gods in the manor from afar and pray for him secretly.

Long Junchen narrowed his eyes, his temples felt a little sour. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly, moving the dragon-patterned bloodline on his body to the extreme. He stretched his hands and a deep, deep dragon roar gushed out of his body. With a clang, it penetrated the thick roof of the room. The heavy rain outside tilted down. Pangu axe hit the rain heavily. Pangu axe made a buzzing sound, turning around like lightning in the rain, and roaring shrillly. The next second, Long Junchen twisted his waist, and the Pangu axe in his hand was thrown out like a lightning, turning into a stream of light at a speed that had never been shown, instantly breaking through the rain curtain and stabbing towards Qianxie's face.

Qianxie's face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the white long sword in his hand shook continuously. The rotating white snowflakes left the sharp blade of the sword in the next second, like a mini hurricane with endless energy, rushing towards the Pangu axe that was throwing over. The two forces split the air in an instant, making a crackling and crisp sound. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, but time would definitely not be really still!

The sharp blade of Pangu Axe cut open the white snowflake, making a strange metal scream of ping bells. The white energy that was rotating and overflowing on the snowflake seemed to have corrosive mucus, which slurped the sharp blade of Pangu Axe. Immediately afterwards, Long Junchen shouted suddenly. Pangu Axe seemed to hear Long Junchen's shout, and the pattern on his body burst out with a dazzling golden light. With a click, Pangu Axe's sharp edge appeared, and the white snowflakes were cut open by Pangu Axe. Just when Long Junchen thought Pangu Axe would kill Qianxie with a destructive force, Pangu Axe swayed in the air for a while, and then flew into the inner wall like a kite with a broken string, falling into the ground with the rain!

Long Junchen looked at the Pangu axe, which was a little shocked. Because the nerves on his body were connected to the Pangu axe, the moment Pangu axe collided, Long Junchen also felt the meridians on his body being twitched, and a sweet mouth was spit out of his mouth, feeling inexplicably painful.

But on the other hand, Qianxie was not much better. He was no longer as calm as before. He covered his chest and gasped. It was obvious that the attack that controlled the sword energy snowflake just now consumed a lot of energy.

The battle was fierce, but neither of the two on the field had any intention of stopping, because both sides knew that one might have to do something, and then one would have to stop. If anyone stopped the attack first, it would have to be beaten. Qian Xie gritted his teeth and suppressed the overflowing energy that was running around, forcing him to gather around him again. In just a few breaths, the black mist on his body burst out again, and the black chain wrapped around him suddenly trembled, and then turned into a long black whip, shooting straight towards Long Junchen, who was half crawling on the ground!

Long Junchen sucked his right hand. Although the meridians were a little painful, he still gritted his teeth. He endured the pain of the tearing of the meridians. He used the dragon-patterned bloodline to suck Pangu Axe back into his hand. Although he could use the dragon-patterned dagger at this time, the dragon-patterned dagger is a melee weapon. Facing the opponent's big hands and feet, it is a drastic attack method like Pangu Axe, which is more suitable for facing the enemy.

Facing the surging black chains, Long Junchen's eyes were not fluctuating at all, like a calm lake. He took a deep breath and moved his footsteps gently. Qian Xie looked at Long Junchen's subtle movements, but his heart was shocked. Long Junchen could resist his forced breath and press the pressure to move out of this half step. Although the half step was very close, the boy in front of him had to break through the weight of ten thousand pounds.

The next second, a black lightning flash seemed to penetrate from the space, with a faint black air, and a "chi" sound was pressed against Long Junchen's shoulder and flew away.

"bite!"

Long Junchen held the Pangu Axe in his hand. A golden flame lingered on the Pangu Axe. The blade of the blade reflected Long Junchen's pale but somewhat serene face. His face did not change. When his wrist turned, the Pangu Axe brought a golden fire light and slashed hard on the black chain. Under the scorching of the golden high temperature, the strange black fog lingered on the chains suddenly melted quickly. The originally corrosive black fog could not approach Long Junchen at all.

"It's interesting, but this is not enough!"

Qian Xie felt the huge force coming from the chain, and his eagle-eyed eyes narrowed into a slit. He was a little shocked, but naturally he could not fall at a disadvantage on his face. He snorted his nose and burst out with a sneer. His hands changed and formed seals. The next second, under the black fog, Qian Xie's ten fingers actually formed afterimages in the strange changes. Then there were only a burst of hissing sound of breaking the wind, and nearly ten black chains rushed out from behind Qian Xie. There was a little ghost energy on his body, and behind them were the souls screaming shrillly. The black chains quickly wrapped around in the air, directly condensed into an extremely huge black chain spear!

Long Junchen was shocked. The handprints used by Qianxie were actually Taoist magic! Qianxie actually knew magic?! Long Junchen was not afraid, but was surprised. Nowadays, these bull-nosed Taoist priests are like leeks on the roadside, just coming. It was a coincidence that I met a few of them in Maotai Village before, but today I was really shocked by Long Junchen.
Chapter completed!