When Long Junchen's dragon pattern dagger appeared a few feet away with a bloody and magnificent energy, Chu Liuyun's eyes suddenly changed. The blue-black iron tower began to overflow from the top of the tower. At the same time, a pure white light that shone with the light of the tower was folded from the corner of Chu Liuyun's eyes. Chu Liuyun turned slightly, his broad palm suddenly bent, and then he stretched forward, buckled his five fingers, like a fire tong, and like a huge ball of plasticine. Chu Liuyun's hand completely ignored the overflowing magnificent energy and directly stopped the forward rushing momentum of the dragon pattern dagger. The dragon pattern dagger that had killed countless enemies before and was everywhere was now like a toy, was easily pinched by Chu Liuyun in his hand.

The dragon-patterned dagger has a long body, so Chu Liuyun could easily hold his hand on it and feel the tough force coming from the dragon-patterned dagger. Long Junchen's face changed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he gritted his teeth, and tried to pull out the dark golden dragon-patterned dagger backwards, but the giant hands did not move at all, pinching Long Junchen's dragon-patterned dagger in his hand, as if it was embedded in it.

Facing Long Junchen's resistance, Chu Liuyun showed a look of surprise on his cruel face. However, he just sneered contemptuously and suddenly let go of his hand. Long Junchen ohed, and for a moment he tried too hard and fell to the ground in a mess. His body rolled on the ground a few times, and his back was hurt by the gravel on the ground. His right hand continued to tremble, and countless wounds cracked from it. A stream of red blood slowly flowed down Long Junchen's palm.

Long Junchen widened his eyes in panic, looked up at the pale and abominable face, and a hint of despair enveloped Long Junchen's heart at this moment. This opponent was too strong. It seemed that this guy had not deliberately hidden his breath before. It was not that he was not cautious enough, nor that his cultivation was not sensed by Long Junchen's spiritual sense, but that he was fearless in everything he did with his transcendent strength.

While playing with the flying sword in his hand, Chu Liuyun looked indifferently at Long Junchen, who was struggling on the ground like an ant, and his murderous intent surged wildly. Chu Liuyun suddenly glanced at the shiny thing on the ground. He walked over slowly, picked up the dragon patterned dagger falling beside him, smiled, and showed his pale teeth, "Die in the hands of your own weapon, boy, do you think this is honor or shame?"

The energy of the sword formation slowly wrapped around the sharp blade of the dragon-patterned dagger. Chu Liuyun slowly raised his hands, and the terrifying murderous intent directly locked Long Junchen, making Long Junchen unable to move. He raised the dragon-patterned dagger high and smashed it hard at Long Junchen's face. The dragon-patterned dagger suddenly accelerated and turned into a dazzling white light, hitting Long Junchen's face.

Long Junchen's expression remained unchanged when facing the dragon-patterned dagger that broke through the air. The so-called melee combat, in addition to weapons, naturally there was a pair of flesh palms.

Long Junchen calculated the compassionate hand he had learned back and forth several times in his mind, and estimated that he could take this unstoppable blow with his flesh palm. So Long Junchen shouted violently and suddenly stood up from the ground! His hands were wrong in front of him, and a powerful aura arose.

Chu Liuyun looked at Long Junchen's movement and frowned slightly, but the dragon pattern dagger hanging in the air still fell down.

?A buzzing sound! Long Junchen's hands seemed to be attached to white jade artifacts. Long Junchen's hands were as white as marble, with holy light. His right fingers were put together, pointing in front of him like a small sword. Immediately afterwards, Long Junchen's left hand opened, his five fingers were as round as a circle. Chu Liuyun was holding the dragon-patterned dagger. At this moment, the dragon-patterned dagger hovered in between, vibrating constantly, but could not leave. The terrifying energy ripples shattered the sleeves of Long Junchen's hands. However, Long Junchen took the blow with these jade hands!

However, although Long Junchen took this attack, Chu Liuyun had no intention of stopping. He waved his hand, and the blue-black long sword hanging on the sword formation had risen out before. The blue-black flame attached to it. The sharp blade became even sharper under the burning of the flames. Long Junchen looked at the blue-black sword and his eyebrows moved slightly. Chu Liuyun captured the strange color of Long Junchen's eyes, but he didn't care. He let go of the dragon-patterned dagger and leaped high again. A sharp sword light flew out directly from his body, overlapping with the blue-black sword.

Looking at the rainbow sword light that was rushing towards the door, Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and felt the coldness brought by the sword tip blade. Long Junchen felt that his eyelashes were almost scraped off. He groaned and stepped forward, the dragon pattern blood was poured into his hands. His hands seemed to be filled with the sun, moon and universe. He closed his hands, and under Chu Liuyun's shocked gaze, his hands broke through the blue and black flames and directly clamped the flying sword!

Judging from the posture, Long Junchen's move was very similar to the Zen ritual. A simple action made Chu Liuyun's expression change dramatically on the other side, who had been calm and gentle. He found that his sword intent could not penetrate the defenses supported by Long Junchen. He groaned muffled, trying to summon the flying sword to break the pair of jade-like flesh palms, but found that it could not work. Long Junchen actually used his teeth to hold Chu Liuyun's flying sword in his palm.

This is a Buddhist trick - the compassionate hand. Long Junchen decided to take out this unique skill when life and death is at stake, because he found that Chu Liuyun's sword formation was really weird. If he used combat skills to deal with him, Long Junchen would not have the confidence to take him down. Long Junchen used this compassionate hand to force Chu Liuyun to put down those fancy methods and fight him head-on. Long Junchen was confident that his dragon pattern bloodline was used to wrestle his wrists, and his domineering bloodline, but he had never lost anyone.

Chu Liuyun looked at Long Junchen's resolute and cold eyes, and felt something was wrong in his heart. Those eyes were like poisonous snakes, spitting out a letter. They were dormant for so long, not just being passively beaten, but waiting for an opportunity like this to give him a fatal blow. Long Junchen did not leave Chu Liuyun melancholy for much time. He shouted angrily, with his hands wrong, and holding both ends of the flying sword.

The blue and black flames burned Long Junchen's arms, but he didn't care at all. Long Junchen Kong Wu's powerful hands shook open his sleeves directly, and he suddenly exerted force. Just as Chu Liuyun's horrified gaze, the blue and black sword in his hand gradually bent in his hand. Long Junchen's compassionate hand continued to exert force, and the blue and black flames began to extinguish, the sword body was bent, making an extremely unpleasant sound, and Chu Liuyun's face finally became extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!