Chapter 2072 Fire Dragon

Fujiwara Aoi's skin was cracked, and bones pierced out from under the skin, carrying blood, and continued to extend out of the body.

Strands of true energy condensed in the blood, and the black true energy made the blood turn black and dripped from the bones.

In the end, all the bones of his body were exposed outside the skin, like a skeleton with flesh and blood hanging on it, and the dark true energy was shrouded outside the body, which was gloomy and terrifying, like a demon.

"Roar!"

Fujiwara Aoi let out a wild roar, and a ball of turbid air spurted out of his mouth, spreading in the air, forming a grinning ghost head.

Then, the ghost head let out a shriek and disappeared.

The people in Fenglei City looked at the changed Fujiwara Aoi, who was covered by the ghost fog in the sky, like a deadly messenger from hell, which was chilling.

Many people began to flee outside the city. They did not think that Chen Yang could defeat Fujiwara Aoi, and they were unwilling to stay and be killed by Fujiwara Aoi.

"Hehehe..."

In the sky, Fujiwara Aoi's ghostly laughter came.

His bone-pierced hand clenched the samurai sword, pointed it at Chen Yang, and said in a fierce voice: "The Black Blood Night Demonic Art can make my body demonized and greatly improve my combat power. I tell you, in Fenglei City, I, Fujiwara Aoi, will always be the king. Broken Sword Gate and Fenglei City will always belong to our Fujiwara family, and the people here are all servants of the Fujiwara family!"

There was madness in his voice. When he spoke, his eyes swept across the people fleeing in the distance, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he didn't want to let anyone go.

"Night Demon Kill!"

Suddenly, Fujiwara Aoi moved.

He raised the samurai sword in his hand. At this moment, the ghost fog in the sky fell down with a bang, connected with the tip of the samurai sword, and then madly attached to the samurai sword, as if it had merged with the blade.

Then, the samurai sword pulled the ghost fog in the sky and swung forward.

It seemed that a lot of ghost fog was absorbed by the blade, but the ghost fog in the sky was even more terrifying, and the confusing effect was even stronger.

The people in this area had already started to kill each other, and many people died.

Even Wen Zheng, who was at the eighth level of transcendence, was on the verge of collapse.

The next moment.

Fujiwara Aoiyama slashed down with the samurai sword in his hand, and the patterns on the blade were shining, all of which were evil patterns, releasing a sinister and evil aura, and blending with the sword energy.

This sword energy was not wide, as if the samurai sword was extended, and it was completely under Fujiwara Aoiyama's control, as if he was holding a hundred-meter-long sword.

Boom.

The moment the sword energy just fell, its terrifying pressure caused the building under the sword energy to collapse, and smoke and dust rose all over the sky.

The power of this sword can be seen.

Such a terrifying attack, everyone was stunned, thinking that the overall situation was determined and Chen Yang would lose.

"You are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. You can't deal with me."

Fujiwara Aoiyama sneered, his teeth and cheek bones were exposed, and he looked extremely ugly and terrifying.

But suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

Because he saw an incredible scene in front of him.

"Yin!"

A dragon roar came from Chen Yang's body, shaking the whole Fenglei City.

Immediately afterwards, a lifelike fire dragon rose from his body and soared into the sky, flying in the sky.

The dragon's might was so great that it was like a real dragon descending from the sky, covering everything, making people feel submissive, and suppressing all the evil demons in the sky.

The blazing flames burned the whole Fenglei City, and the might burned the eight wastelands, driving away all the evil spirits.

Seeing this fire dragon, Fujiwara Aoiyama was shocked.

He clearly saw that the fire dragon at this moment was completely different from the fire dragon just now, and its power was increased by more than ten times.

The terrifying power of the artistic conception made Fujiwara Aoi tremble in his heart.

Instantly, he understood.

This is not the general trend, this is the artistic conception!

Chen Yang, who is at the eighth level of transcendence, actually comprehended the artistic conception!

"Purple Extreme Sword!"

Before Fujiwara Aoi could come to his senses, Chen Yang pointed out the ink blade sword in his hand one after another, and with the help of the fragments of the gust of wind artistic conception, he broke through the limit, exerted his hand speed to the extreme, and achieved seven swords in an instant.

The seven sword beams merged with the artistic conception of the fire dragon, and condensed on the head, neck, body, claws, tail, horns, and eyes of the fire dragon respectively.

The artistic conception of the fire dragon and the magical power complement each other, soaring high into the sky, heading straight for Fujiwara Aoi's "Night Demon Killing" sword energy.

In the sky, one side is fiery red, and the fire dragon is flying;

On the other side is the dark fire.

One is good and the other is evil, a completely opposite confrontation, both are extremely powerful, and it seems difficult to tell the winner.

But the next moment, the ghost fog on the sword energy quickly became empty and disappeared.

Under the restraint of the Fire Dragon Realm, the fourth level of the ghost fog had no resistance at all, and it was not at the same level of power at all.

The next moment.

The Fire Dragon, which merged with seven sword beams, bombarded the sword energy of Night Demon Killer.

Originally, the power of Zi Ji Yi Jian was not enough to shake Fujiwara Aoiyama's attack.

But the blessing of the Fire Dragon Realm increased the attack power of Zi Ji Yi Jian by several levels.

Coupled with the restraint of the Fire Dragon Realm on the evil demon attribute, Night Demon Killer was hit by the sword beam, and the seven sword beams attacked seven different points, instantly shattering the sword energy.

The sword energy lost its form, but the powerful demon energy did not scatter and leak out, but was swept by the Fire Dragon, and the evil demon energy was swallowed into the stomach of the Fire Dragon, and was directly burned into nothingness by the belly like a furnace.

Because Fujiwara Aoi's Night Demon Kill was a sword energy extending from the blade, he was also hit by a huge force when the sword energy was broken.

Puff.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was too late.

With the speed of Zi Ji's sword, if it was at the moment when Chen Yang attacked, he could have completely dodged it.

Unfortunately, the brief hesitation and the injuries on his body made him lose the best opportunity to dodge.

Seven sword beams and fire dragons bombarded Fujiwara Aoi.

Puff, puff...

The sword beams hit different parts of his body and penetrated through.

One of the sword beams penetrated his heart.

Boom.

The fire dragon state of mind that hit him began to dissipate from the dragon head, turning into a raging flame, devouring the evil demon essence in his body.

The tail of the fire dragon continued to rush forward, and when it reached the tail, the dragon shape was completely dispersed, turning into a fierce flame, covering Fujiwara Aoi.

His chest was hit, and the sternum of his body was shattered, and it was a bloody mess.

He flew backwards, wrapped in flames, and the black true energy on his body gradually disintegrated, and he could not resist the destruction of the state of mind at all.

The next moment.

"Yin!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and scattered flames swept up, forming a fire dragon, which was drawn out from Fujiwara Aoiyama's body.

Without the cover of the flames, the seriously injured Fujiwara Aoiyama fell freely to the ground.