Chapter 464: Disciple of the Barbarian Lord
The Luoxian Valley covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters.
Even if Jiang Chen arrived at the innermost edge of the guild's barrier, he was still more than 200 meters away from the end of the Fallen Immortal Valley.
From this distance, he could not see the person above the silver dragon.
Driven by strong curiosity, he carefully left the barrier and walked forward.
After walking forward for about a hundred meters.
Jiang Chen saw clearly the figure riding a dragon in front of the lake from the side.
This is a bald, mature man wearing strange armor.
This man has dark skin, a tall build, and strange red tattoos on his head.
His arms were exposed, with crouching and crouching dragon muscles bulging high on them, which seemed to contain astonishing power.
He also held a huge mountain ax in his hand.
The information shows that his name is [Panshi].
And what he stepped on was, as Jiang Chen expected, a giant silver-winged dragon.
The silver-winged dragon belongs to the pure-blood dragon clan and is extremely powerful.
"Ye Qingjun, if you don't come out to die, are you going to be a coward?"
The dark-faced muscular man named Panshi shouted loudly again.
"Who's making the noise?"
Two seconds later, a scattered voice sounded.
A cave appeared between the cliffs opposite the lake.
A man in white clothes like snow was sitting lazily at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the mountain wall, holding a wine bottle, and drinking from his head.
The man in white is Ye Qingjun.
"I heard that the spear demon Ye Qingjun is invincible within seven feet. I was really disappointed when I saw him today!"
Panshi stared at Ye Qingjun and frowned.
He paused and said: "You are so drunk, Ye Qingjun, can you still hold the gun steadily?"
"You keep yelling here, do I know you?"
Ye Qingjun took another sip of wine and said drunkenly.
"You don't know me, but I know you."
Panshi weighed the ax in his hand and said coldly: "Three of my senior brothers died in your hands, and one of them was my brother. Today I am here to take your head for them!"
"Three senior brothers?"
Hearing this, Ye Qingjun's arm holding the wine bottle stiffened, and his eyes regained a trace of clarity.
He frowned and looked at the rock: "Who are you!?"
"I am the fourth disciple of the great Lord of the Barbarians, Rock!"
Pan Shi shouted arrogantly.
"You are Titan's disciple!"
Ye Qingjun's originally lazy tone suddenly became much deeper.
It sounded a bit chilly.
"Can you also call Master by his name?"
Panshi scolded angrily, and then said: "Ye Qingjun, my master didn't kill you back then, so I will kill you today!"
"very nice!"
The drunkenness in Ye Qingjun's eyes dissipated. He slowly stood up and said with murderous intent: "All three of your senior brothers were blown off their heads by me. It seems that you want to accompany them!"
As he said that, he took a few steps forward, crossed tens of meters in a strange shape, and stood in the middle of the lake.
"go to hell!"
Pan Shi was furious, and fire-like blood rose from his body.
Immediately, the silver-winged dragon under his feet spread its wings, raised its head forward, and sprayed a silver beam of light from its mouth!
This beam of light instantly drowned Ye Qingjun.
But the next second.
Ye Qingjun appeared strangely on the shore of the lake. He looked at the giant dragon in front of him, stretched out his hand to push forward, and shouted coldly: "Hurricane Ring!"
Suddenly, with him as the center, a translucent ring composed of gray-white airflow spread rapidly.
Bang——!
Accompanied by a loud bang.
The silver-winged dragon was affected by the wind ring, flew backwards, and fell to the ground with a crash.
Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Jiang Chen clearly felt the ground beneath his feet shaking!
"It seems there is indeed something!"
Although the dragon fell to the ground, the rock still stood firmly on the dragon.
He stared at Ye Qingjun, looking at his empty hands, and said coldly: "You don't even have a weapon, are you seeking death!"
"Why do we need weapons to deal with you?"
As Ye Qingjun said this, he pointed his swords together and made a few strokes out of thin air: "The wind is blowing!"
In an instant, countless wind elements emitting light cyan light condensed out.
A fierce wind blew in mid-air.
The fallen silver-winged dragon quickly stood up and flew into the air carrying the rock, as if to avoid the storm.
"Didn't your three senior brothers tell you not to fly in front of me?"
Ye Qingjun looked at the soaring dragon and said with an indifferent expression.
He stretched out his hand and pointed out the air: "Forbidden air!"
Immediately, a transparent ripple spread rapidly.
The silver-winged dragon that was still flying in the sky suddenly fell straight down like a kite with its string broken.
No matter how it flaps its wings, it cannot stop its downward trend.
"This human knows the art of forbidden air!"
The giant dragon opened its mouth and let out an unwilling and angry roar.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, a fierce collision sounded.
The silver-winged dragon fell to the ground.
"This is a giant dragon! Why is it like a toy? It just started and it fell twice..."
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.
Immediately, the sky-wide violent wind submerged the silver-winged dragon.
The rock immediately left the dragon's head and quickly rushed out of the storm range.
The silver-winged dragon could only turn into a walking dragon and run towards the outside of the storm.
Ye Qingjun stepped forward.
In just three or two steps, he arrived in front of the rock.
He stretched out his finger and slashed down diagonally: "Dimensional wind blade, slash!"
A transparent arc-shaped wind blade condensed out.
The surface is also covered with black space cracks.
Immediately, the wind blade cut through the space and teleported to Pan Shi.
laugh-!
Along with the sound of flesh being torn apart, a stream of blood shot out.
A deep scar appeared on Pan Shi's neck.
Half of his neck was cut open!
Although blood was pouring from the wound, he did not fall.
"I admit that you are much stronger than I thought. Master is right, I shouldn't come to you, but I will definitely kill you today, even if I pay a heavy price!"
Panshi said, covering his neck.
A ball of red blood condensed on it.
The wound is healing slowly.
Immediately, Pan Shi held the giant ax in both hands and raised it above his head: "Great Barbarian God, I am willing to burn my life. Please send down the power to create the world and crush all things!"
Immediately, a dark red beam of light shot into the sky.
A red vortex condensed in the sky.
The entire Fallen Immortal Valley suddenly turned into a dark red world.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm stretched out from the whirlpool in the sky.
The world is dark!
This palm is nearly a hundred meters long, covered with various rune marks, and exudes heart-stopping terrifying fluctuations.
Moreover, because this palm is too huge.
Even Jiang Chen's location in the distance was covered.
Immediately, the palm suddenly lowered!
"Fuck, thank you so much!"
Jiang Chen was immediately speechless, quickly turned around and ran behind him.
He knew very well that if he was affected, there would be no doubt that he would die!
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