Chapter 1017 Chen Wenyuan Chases and Kills

What exactly is this energy, Huang Xiaolong doesn't know.

When Huang Xiaolong's divine sense visited, he only saw a cloud of grayish purple lightning and pale golden flames.

This made Huang Xiaolong more curious about the origin of this little guy, the Golden Horn Mavericks.

You must know that Huang Xiaolong condenses the three supreme godheads, and there are very few things in the universe that can make Huang Xiaolong feel palpitations.

Isn't this little guy a beast?

Huang Xiaolong looked at the little guy chewing on the godhead, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

Above the divine beasts are the chaotic spirit beasts.

However, Huang Xiaolong also thought about it and thought it was unlikely.

If this little guy is really a chaotic spirit beast, then the host behind the Jinshen contest would not be able to reward him.

In this way, Huang Xiaolong hunted monsters one by one and passed through the blood phoenix forest.

Of course, all of them were hunted by Huang Xiaolong alone, while the Golden Horn Mavericks "cheered" for Huang Xiaolong.

Soon, another month passed.

This month, the little guy, the Golden Horn Maverick, has grown by an unknown number of laps, and he can no longer be considered a little guy. When he was just born for more than a month, he only went to Huang Xiaolong's waist, and more than a month later, he has almost grown to Huang Xiaolong's shoulders. .

If it wasn't for Huang Xiaolong to see it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this little guy was just over a month old.

However, although the little guy has grown up a lot, he is still so cute and cute, and he is still very good at acting like a spoiled child. Of course, he is still delicious and lazy.

In the end, it was still "Moo" when communicating with Huang Xiaolong.

More than a month later, the pair of small golden horns of the golden horn calf was even more golden, and there were even subtle thunder patterns on it. These thunder patterns contained the truth of heaven and earth, and were obscure and difficult to understand. Huang Xiaolong studied it for a few days. Not even a single cow hair was researched.

And Huang Xiaolong's strength has also improved a lot. He has already reached the peak of the second-order Tianshen early stage, and he is only half a step away from breaking through to the middle of the second-order Tianshen.

Originally, if Huang Xiaolong was walking alone, he would have been able to pass through the Xuefeng Forest, but following the little guy like the Golden Horn Maverick, his speed would inevitably slow down.

According to Huang Xiaolong's estimation, it would take twenty days to walk out of the Xuefeng Forest.

On this day, when Huang Xiaolong rode a golden horn calf through a certain stream in the Xuefeng Forest, he suddenly felt dangerous and couldn't help shouting, "Little girl."

At the same time, one person and one cow flew up.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong left the place, a terrifying sword energy instantly slashed, breaking the stream and breaking it into two pieces, and the river shot violently.

At this moment, a startle sounded, and then, a young man in a white robe appeared within Huang Xiaolong's sight.

"Original Elephant Sect." Huang Xiaolong frowned when he saw the pattern of the giant elephant printed on the chest of the young man in white robe.

And the other party is the core disciple of Yuan Xiangzong!

The young man in white robe stared at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes glowing, and slowly said: "Huang Xiaolong, I didn't expect your strength to be hidden so deeply, so it seems that you killed my junior brother."

This young man in white robe was exactly Chen Wenyuan who came to capture Huang Xiaolong on the orders of Zhao Chenyuan.

"Junior brother?" Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed, and he said coldly, "You are that brother Han Yang, Chen Wenyuan."

Chen Wenyuan was startled, but he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to know about him.

"Sure enough, you killed my junior brother." Chen Wenyuan's eyes flickered with murderous intent. Originally, he had seen Huang Xiaolong's strength before, and it was already 70 to 80 percent, so he could be sure that it was Huang Xiaolong. Now, it is 100 percent. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong would not know. His junior brother Han Yang and him.

After confirming, Chen Wenyuan moved instantly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out, like a light snake, and instantly attacked Huang Xiaolong's chest.

Before the long sword arrived, the terrifying sword energy cut Huang Xiaolong's skin into pain.

This is the poisonous snake swordsmanship of Yuan Xiangzong.

After a small cultivation, you can control the long sword in your hand to attack the opponent within a certain range, which is somewhat like a sword attack, but it is not as powerful as a sword attack.

However, Chen Wenyuan is a mid-level powerhouse of the fifth rank of the gods. Under a sword, if the powers of the late fifth-order gods of the gods are not guarded, he will also be pierced, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Huang Xiaolong did not hesitate, and shot from the back of the Golden Horned Bull in an instant. The three supreme divine powers were urged, and the sharp blades of divine power in his hand condensed and struck out suddenly.

"Clang clang!"

There was a crisp sound from high in the sky.

Although Huang Xiaolong escaped the opponent's blow, he was also shocked by the tyrannical power contained in the opponent's long sword.

Just when Huang Xiaolong just dodged the opponent's blow, suddenly, the opponent's long sword spun back in an instant, attacked Huang Xiaolong again, and came behind Huang Xiaolong in an instant, so fast that Huang Xiaolong couldn't react.

Huang Xiaolong shouted loudly, but did not turn around. With a backhand turn of the sharp blade of divine power in his hand, an Asura sword attack came out.

Hell wind.

Countless hurricanes swept through, making the opponent's sword a lot slower.

Huang Xiaolong swerved and dodged.

At this time, the long sword flew back to Chen Wenyuan's hands.

Although this poisonous snake swordsmanship is extremely powerful, it consumes a lot of divine power. With Chen Wenyuan's mid-level fifth-order strength, he can only perform two uninterrupted attacks in a row.

Chen Wenyuan held a long sword and stared at Huang Xiaolong with a solemn expression, unable to hide his shock.

How could Huang Xiaolong escape the continuous attacks of his poisonous snake swordsmanship?

He had repeatedly overestimated Huang Xiaolong's strength before, but now he realized that he still underestimated Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, he couldn't help but suspect that when Huang Xiaolong joined the Barbarian God Sect a year ago, he was really only in the late tenth rank of god level?

Huang Xiaolong stood in the air, looked at the clothes that had been ripped open by Chen Wenyuan's sword qi, and frowned. Although he was able to escape Chen Wenyuan's poisonous snake sword skills just now, his clothes were cut by the opponent's sword qi.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Chen Wenyuan, and suddenly, with a flick of his body, he transformed into the body of an ancient dragon. Facing Chen Wenyuan, who was in the middle of the fifth rank of the gods, he no longer needed to hide his strength.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's sudden transformation into an ancient dragon, Chen Wenyuan was shocked, and Huang Xiaolong's aura increased several times! Chen Wenyuan was even more shocked and unbelievable.

Just when Chen Wenyuan was shocked and lost, Huang Xiaolong came to the sky above his head in an instant, and then, the dragon claws like a hill suddenly slapped down.

Chen Wenyuan turned pale in shock, he didn't care about anything else, he shot diagonally out, he just ducked, only to hear a loud noise, when he saw the ground being hit by Huang Xiaolong's claws, the ground cracked, and the mountains shook for a while.

The soil and stones splashed, making Chen Wenyuan covered with dust.

Before Chen Wenyuan could shake the dust off his body, he saw Huang Xiaolong's huge dragon tail swept over, and the terrifying energy made the surrounding space roar, so frightened that he suddenly slashed over with a sword.

"Zheng!"

Chen Wenyuan's sword infused with divine power slashed onto Huang Xiaolong's tail, only to feel it slashed on top of a chaotic giant mountain, his arm was numb from the shock, and the long sword in his hand almost fell off.

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Chen Wenyuan couldn't believe that he was actually injured!

"The Great Thousand Swords Formation!" Suddenly, Chen Wenyuan roared, looking like a madman, and saw the long swords fly out of his hand, and then, with a sway, countless long swords flew out, no more or no less, a total of one thousand, and then formed a sword The formation, like the waves of the ocean, attacked Huang Xiaolong, wave after wave, constantly circulating, and the attacks were continuous.

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