The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1201: I would rather die in battle!

Seeing Long Yinghao's fighting spirit burning like a flame, the Eighth Patriarch not only didn't feel jealous, but laughed with satisfaction.

"The Long Family's tactics are really wonderful, but even your ancestors are defeated in my hands, so what are you?!"

He sneered disdainfully.

He is not afraid of Long Yinghao trying his best, he is afraid that the opponent will underestimate the enemy.

After all, it’s refreshing to wait for the opponent to do their best, then step on it lightly, isn’t it? !

"Then I will win it for my ancestors today!"

Long Yinghao's face didn't change color, the golden light seemed to escape from his body like sea water, and then condensed on his palm.

The horrible fluctuation of spiritual power is like a big furnace that suddenly burns, and it seems to dry the entire void air!

"Long Teng Leap!"

The golden spiritual power poured out, and Long Yinghao's figure immediately rushed forward.

At this moment, he seems to be incarnate as a golden dragon, with a long phantom dragon tail behind him.

This physique directly increased his speed several times!

Long Yinghao is tempted, and the spell has changed. Suddenly, the illusory dragon's tail suddenly mastered the golden light, and the power of the dragon descended from the sky, crushing the world.

Suddenly, the illusory dragon tail seemed to be condensed into substance, golden, like pouring out of gold.

Carrying extremely terrifying power, across the void, directly crushing the head of the Eighth Patriarch.

Feeling the violent wind blowing on his face, the eighth ancestor showed a satisfied smile: "Haha, it's interesting, this is decent!"

After finishing this sentence, the eighth ancestor seemed to be a different person. Suddenly he was dead, and the gray air current swept wildly in all directions!

The golden dragon tail and the gray air current hit together, and the golden dragon tail is shining.

But the gray airflow was extremely domineering and direct, and it was extremely corrosive. It directly impacted on the golden dragon's tail and almost collapsed.

Long Yinghao's eyes flashed, he knew that the opponent's strength was far superior to himself, and he couldn't keep going like this.

So he pinched the tactics with his hands, and the golden air flow around his fingers was unusually agile.

"Golden Dragon and Fairy Halberd!"

As his words fell, strong spiritual power fluctuations trembled the void, making it seem like a golden giant door opened in the void.

An incomparably tyrannical and domineering wave of power spread from this golden giant gate—a more dazzling golden light descended on the world, so bright that people could not open their eyes! ! ! !

"Ang——"

At the same time, a loud and distant dragon chant echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone vaguely saw that a ferocious, golden halberd appeared in Long Yinghao's hands.

The whole body of this halberd is the shape of a dragon. At the top is a fierce dragon head, extremely sharp, shining with golden cold light.

Holding a golden dragon fairy halberd in his hand, Long Yinghao is like a golden halberd war **** who descended from the ancient heavenly court, and his whole person is shrouded in the shining golden light, with infinite power!

"Golden Dragon is here and die!"

Long Yinghao raised the golden dragon fairy halberd with both hands, and then let out a terrifying roar.

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand feet was absorbed by this golden dragon fairy halberd. The speed of this absorption was too terrifying, causing strong winds around it.

Later, Long Yinghao directly smashed it down! ! ! ! ! ! !

The Golden Dragon Fairy Halberd, which has absorbed a huge amount of heaven and earth aura, has become even more terrifying. Just this power has already caused several nearby hills to crack apart.

Not to mention the golden light pouring down like sea water, almost covering the entire land.

At this moment, the Golden Dragon Immortal Halberd seemed to have transformed into a real Golden Dragon, and slammed into the Eighth Ancestor with supreme power.

This blow can be said to be Long Yinghao's best effort!

Because he knows that the opponent is really too strong, if he doesn't use the strongest means quickly, he might be completely at a disadvantage.

The Eighth Ancestor put away the sneer on his face, and he finally got some seriousness.

"Om——"

He opened his palm and pushed forward with one hand. The gray air flow quickly flowed, forming a huge barrier in front of him that encompassed the world.

"Boom!!!!!!!!!"

The golden dragon roared and blasted abruptly on the gray translucent barrier, and immediately uttered a roar that made the world tremble.

In an instant, the entire Los Angeles city was almost stunned by the sound.

Even a monk with a higher level of cultivation feels extremely uncomfortable at this moment, and his face is pale.

This is a duel between masters. The weak can't intervene at all, even close.

Above the sky, golden spiritual power crazily impacted on the gray mask, causing the gray mask to tremble violently.

But no matter what, the mask shows no signs of breaking! ! ! !

"Puff--"

In this kind of high-intensity competition, Long Yinghao suffered some backlash after all, and could not help but vomit a bit of blood.

When the eighth ancestor on the opposite side saw this, he smiled disdainfully.

Because of this result, he had already expected it.

Long Yinghao, holding a golden dragon fairy halberd, is indeed very powerful, and his strength is close to the seventh level.

But after all, he is only the strength of the sixth layer. How can it be so easy to challenge a higher level?

In this world, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to truly challenge.

At least he believed that there would be no such people in Los Angeles.

His gaze fell on the golden dragon fairy halberd, which was already a little dim, and he laughed: "It's really nostalgic. I also fought with it back then. Of course, I suppressed it by accident."

In his time, he also fought against the geniuses of the Long Family and fought against the Golden Dragon Fairy Halberd.

But in the end he won.

The fairy halberd has spirit. Hearing the words of the eighth ancestor that looked down on people, the golden dragon fairy halberd shook, seeming to feel angry and unwilling.

"Give up, you can't beat me. If you submit to my Shentu family, you can leave you a way out!"

Waving his hand to remove the gray mask that enveloped the world, the Eighth Patriarch returned to the previous "kind" smile.

Hearing this, Long Yinghao dressed coarsely, wiped the blood off his mouth, and said firmly with a hoarse voice: "I would rather fight to death!"

"Hehe~ IndoMTL.com~ have a backbone, then I will see how you would rather die in battle."

The eighth ancestor laughed contemptuously, and then his body shook, it turned into a gray air current, and appeared in front of Long Yinghao in an instant.

"Crack——"

The thin arm stretched out at lightning speed, and then five fingers locked Long Yinghao's neck tightly.

Don't look at his thin body, it seems that he can't help but feel weak, but his brute force is extremely terrifying, like steel and iron.

The weak Long Yinghao was pinched by his neck and suddenly lost the ability to resist.

After all, the realm gap lies here, it is difficult to resist.

"Ahem..."

Long Yinghao has a firm gaze. He would rather die in battle than surrender and be someone else's vassal.

He is not afraid of death, the only thing he cares about is his family, his daughter...

"The dragons are really hard bones, so I have to force me to kill them!!!"

Seeing that Long Yinghao would rather die, the Eighth Patriarch felt very annoying. Right now, his fingers began to gradually tighten, almost pinching his neck into a shape.

At this moment, Long Yinghao really felt the coming of death...

Below, all the members of the Long Family saw all this in their eyes, and they were shocked and terrified when they saw Long Yinghao falling into the opponent's hands and letting others knead it!

"Dad!!!"

Long Xiaoyao's tears burst into her eyes, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

But tears are swaying down recklessly...

Despair...complete despair...

When Long Yinghao died, the pillars of the Long Family also fell, and the entire Long Family would be ruined.

Just when no one knew what to do, a golden light flashed across the sky, like a dazzling meteor.

An arrogant and arrogant voice also spread across the sky--

"Old ghost, do you want to die?!"