Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

However, even so, today, he still wants to kill Shen Long, seize Shen Long's bones, and refine a treasure for him to use!

Haha, your strength is indeed much stronger than I imagined. No wonder you dare to challenge me. However, although your strength is very strong, if you meet me, a soul refiner, you will definitely die. Your life , will be my nourishment!

Mo Wentian looked up to the sky and laughed, and his figure rushed towards Shen Long.

Soul refiner? what?

Shen Long was slightly startled when he heard Mo Wentian's words.

Shen Long was not familiar with soul refining and didn't know what it was.

You don’t know yet? Ha ha......What a joke! How could you, a loser who doesn't know how to practice, know about soul refiners? What is a soul refiner? Soul refiners are beings who specialize in refining souls. You, a loser, dare to fight with me. You are really overestimating your own abilities. You will definitely die today!

As Mo Wentian spoke, his figure had already rushed in front of Shen Long.

Soul refiner? This name is quite nice. After hearing this, Shen Long said calmly. There was no fear on his face. On the contrary, there was an expression of excitement on his face.

The spear in his hand suddenly lengthened and stabbed Mo Wentian fiercely.

The spear in Shen Long's hand was like a giant snake, with black arcs of electricity stabbing at Mo Wentian fiercely.

Wherever the spear passed, the void shook, the ground shattered, and the air twisted, as if it was about to burst.

A little trick!

When Mo Wentian saw Shen Long's attack, he just snorted contemptuously. He raised his palm, stretched out a white jade-like finger, and flicked towards Shen Long's gun body.

Poof!

A harsh sound rang out, and the spear in Shen Long's hand was bounced back by Mo Wentian's white jade finger. It was spinning in circles in the air, and then slowly stopped. The gun was covered with cloth. Full of fine cracks.

Vulnerable! Mo Wentian said with a sneer.

Shen Long looked at the spear in his hand with a look of surprise on his face.

This spear is his most powerful weapon. It is extremely powerful. In his realm, there has never been a weapon that can defeat his spear.

He had always thought that among his peers, there were few weapons that could compete with the spear in his hand.

But now, Mo Wentian actually beat his spear so badly that even the tip of the spear was shattered by Mo Wentian's spear.

He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.

This spear should be a treasure. Unfortunately, I'm not particularly interested in this treasure. You'd better just go ahead and capture it!

Mo Wentian said, with a sinister smile on his old face.

Shen Long's face darkened slightly. He didn't say any more. He stamped his feet fiercely and rushed towards Mo Wentian.

Boom!

The spear in Shen Long's hand was thrust out in one fell swoop, and a layer of black light suddenly appeared on the spear body.

The spear trembled violently in the void, and a violent force surged out from the spear.

Wherever the spear passed, everything was shattered by the spear.

When Mo Wentian saw that Shen Long still wanted to resist, he couldn't help but became angry and yelled,"Refining the soul technique for me!"