boom!......

As he stepped on the 90th level, the pressure suddenly disappeared, the entire Dragon Blood Ancient Road disappeared, and Long Qingchen seemed to have entered a magical closed space.

The front, back, left, right, up, down were covered with dense golden swords, extremely sharp and slowly approached him, making his hair suddenly appear, and he felt a tingling feeling!

"open!"

Long Qingchen shouted loudly, and used the Nine-Reverse Dragon Art to the extreme, and used the Domineering Ten Thousand Dragon Palm, and the power of the three dragons roared out.

Dear! Dear! Dear! ...

The power of the three dragons hit the golden sword hard, splashing countless sparks, and a harsh tremor sound came out!

However, the golden sword was extremely strong, without any damage, nor was it shook back, and continued to approach him!

"Why can't these golden swords be destroyed?"

This was really weird. Long Qingchen frowned and shot out the Ten Thousand Dragon Palms in succession.

Dear! Dear! Dear! ...

Mars burst, and the tremolo was harsh, while the golden sword was still intact and slowly approached, as if no matter how powerful the strength was, it could not destroy these golden swords!

"What is he doing?"

"Why did he attack the air?"...

Senior disciples were puzzled.

The old man in white robe explained, "The 90th level is a closed space of golden dragon power. Only when you are in it can you feel the golden dragon power, which is invisible to the outside world."

The tall woman couldn't help but speculate, "The power of the golden dragon contains the power of gold. The ninthly level is the power of gold. So, is the power of the ninthly level a wood?"

The old man in white robe looked at her with praise, "Yes, I said before, the most difficult thing is the last ninth level. Only by passing the test of the power of the five elements and the power of the four symbols can one reach the top of the dragon's blood path."

The tall woman smacked her tongue, "This is too difficult. The power of the five elements, the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and four symbols are wind, lightning, and darkness, and are called the nine original forces in the world. Who can compete with the nine original forces?"

The old man in white robe looked sad, "It's really hard to climb to the sky. Since ancient times, all kinds of dragon clans have emerged in many geniuses. However, there are very few peerless geniuses who can break through the dragon blood path. In the past eight thousand years, none of them can break through the dragon blood path."

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff...

Countless golden swords touched Long Qingchen's skin and slowly pierced into him, causing dragon blood to flow out of his body. This was even more painful than the ten thousand swords piercing the heart, because ten thousand swords piercing the heart only happened in a moment, but these golden swords slowly advanced!

Long Fengye couldn't help laughing, as if he had tortured Long Qingchen with his own hands.

Have fun, be happy!

"When Sister Xuan'er decided to marry him, I don't know how many young talents he envied, but he deserved to do something miserable with Long Bingling!"

"Many geniuses above the Dragon Blood Realm dare not break into the Dragon Blood Road. They want to break through the sixth level of the Xuanlong Realm. They overestimate their abilities. This is the end of arrogance!"......

The geniuses sneered.

Long Jinxuan'er stretched out her jade hand and wiped it on her beautiful eyes. Tears suddenly rose up, and she said sobbingly, "I don't blame Brother Chen. After all, he is too young and cannot withstand temptation. I just hope he can exit the Dragon Blood Road safely."

After hearing this, the geniuses gritted their teeth even more jealous.

"If I had such a fiancée, I would have no regrets to die, but Long Qingchen didn't know how to cherish it, damn it!"

"Long Bingling is also abominable. Since he is Long Fengye's fiancée, he still has to hook up with Long Qingchen, a dog-like man and woman!"...

Long Bingling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and he had no mood to pay attention to their gossip and begged the old man in white, "He has failed, and begs the deputy governor to save him."

"This is not in accordance with the rules. Once you step on the dragon's blood path, life and death will be destined, and no one can interfere."

The old man in white robe shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly, "Besides, even if I want to intervene, I can't do anything. The dragon's blood path contains the laws left by the ancestor dragons of all generations, and no one can break in."

Long Bingling said anxiously, "What should I do? Just watch him die like this?"

The old man in white robe sighed, "It's up to him to survive."

boom!......

Suddenly, a black vortex appeared above Long Qingchen's head, like the entrance to hell, containing endless devouring power.

Click! Click! Click!...

In an instant, all the golden swords were shattered!

"The power of the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein?"

After getting out of the enclosed space, Long Qingchen burst into cold sweats and gasped heavily.

He underestimated the difficulty of the Dragon Blood Road, especially the 90th level, which was far beyond his expectations!

"Under normal times, I can't feel the existence of the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein. It seems that the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein will only appear when life is in danger."

He was full of doubts.

From the memory of the Nine-Nor Dragon Emperor, I learned that the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein is the martial arts of the Godless clan, and he is just an ordinary green dragon. Why did the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein appear on him?

He decided to ask his father after he went back, perhaps only his father knew the source of the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein.

"What power is that?"

Staring at the black vortex, the tall woman's autumn eyes flashed brilliantly.

"It seems to be a kind of martial vein power. No, the dragon clan only has dragon vein and cannot have martial vein, which is strange."

The old man in white robe also had his eyes lit up, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and thinking hard.

The tall woman couldn't help staring at Long Qingchen curiously, "It seems that this junior brother of the Qinglong clan has some powerful means hidden. No wonder the sixth level of Xuanlong Realm dares to break into the dragon blood path."

Long Bingling burst into tears, covering his mouth, trying not to cry out loud.

A trace of cold light flashed in Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes, and a stiff smile appeared on her exquisite face, "It's fine if it's fine, it's fine if it's fine."

"It's not dead, it's so fate!"

"He didn't kill him at the 90th level, and there is still the eighth level behind. Let's see how many lives he can have!"...

The geniuses' faces are not very good-looking.

"Damn it!" Long Fengye's face was even more gloomy and he clenched his fists.

When the old man in white robe heard this, he frowned and said sternly, "No matter what kind of grudges you have, you can't bring grudges into the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, do you understand?"

Long Guangjue quickly explained with a smile, "The Vice-President misunderstood. Feng Ye didn't mean that. He meant that in the case of death, Long Qingchen could turn bad luck into good fortune, and his life should not be lost."

"I hope so."

The old man in white robe snorted coldly.

roar!......

Long Qingchen did not rush to reach the 91st level, but sat cross-legged, moved the Nine-Reverse Dragon Technique to the extreme, and began to heal the wounds.

The Nine-North Dragon Art is very fast in healing. In addition, he is a Qinglong clan and has strong recovery. After only a cup of tea, his injury will be completely recovered.

Buzz!......

Entering the 91st level, it seems like you have entered another world. Here, ancient trees are lush and grass is full of, with a wilderness and full of vitality.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Suddenly, the weeds grew wildly, wrapping around his legs, and countless vines were tangling towards him!
Chapter completed!