Chapter 381: The Might of the Silver Jiao

The three dragon breaths collided with the four sword rays in the blink of an eye, and the dragon breath turned into a monstrous silver flame, like a sea of fire.

The One-Style Breaking Battle was first annihilated in the sea of fire, without even stirring up a ripple, and after a while, the One-Style Breaking Battle also disappeared. Only the three-type destruction and the four-type destruction are still holding on, fighting against the sea of fire that the three dragon breaths have turned into.

The thunder arcs in the sky rushed into the sea of fire together, crackling and exploding, and the sea of fire surged, but those thunder arcs could not shake the silver sea of fire at all.

"Roaring ......"

The three silver dragons raised their heads on the surface of the sea and roared, the silver sea of fire surged, and all the flames suddenly gathered and condensed into a silver flame dragon that rose into the sky. The three-style destruction and four-type destruction were shattered under the impact of the flame dragon and disappeared.

The Flame Dragon locked onto Han Yi's figure and soared with unparalleled might. Han Yi's face was extremely solemn, and he felt a fatal crisis from that Flame Dragon.

The strength of the three silver dragons was comparable to that of a half-step spirit king, and the power of the dragon breath that spewed out was almost comparable to the attack of the spirit king stage monk, and it was conceivable what the consequences would be if that flame dragon condensed by dragon breath hit Han Yi.

Even if Han Yi cultivated the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique and the Kui Dragon Technique, it would turn into ashes in the blink of an eye and dissipate between heaven and earth.

"These three silver Jiao are really terrifying, my Thunder Breaking Sky Sword four-style unison can't stop that dragon breath. ”

Han Yi said with difficulty, and the dragon wing shock took him to fly higher into the air, but his speed was still too slow compared to the flame dragon that rose into the sky. The Flame Dragon had already appeared more than a hundred meters away in front of him in just half a breath, and it seemed that it could devour him in the next moment.

As soon as he grasped the Wheel Killing Sword suspended beside him, his mind was empty, and a secret technique recorded in the Golden Spirit Recipe appeared in his mind. From the first day he received the Golden Spirit Technique, he had been aware of the existence of that secret technique, because it had only almost killed him.

In the few months he had been fighting against the Sea Clan, in addition to cultivating the Five Spirit Formulas, the rest of his time had been spent studying the spiritual skills and secret techniques that were matched by the Golden Spirit Formula. He had already used the spirit technique Golden Spirit Sword Rain, but he had never used the secret technique, because he had not yet been able to fully comprehend the secret technique. But at this point, he only had to fight.

The Wheel Killing Sword was raised high, and the golden spiritual power frantically poured into the sword body, and the sword wheel lit up with a layer of misty golden light, as if he sensed what kind of means Han Yi was going to use next, the Wheel Killing Sword actually made a low sword sound, like excitement, and like anticipation.

Just when the Flame Dragon was about to engulf Han Yi, Han Yi suddenly swung out the Wheel Killing Sword in his hand, and almost half of the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by this secret technique.

A golden light flew out from the Wheel Killing Sword and turned into a golden dragon in the air, hundreds of meters long. The golden dragon fearlessly rushed towards the Flame Dragon, and the space around it seemed to become a little distorted.

That was when he was in the Han family in Tianhai City, Han Yusheng used to deal with his dragon slash, and at this moment, it was used in his hands, and the power was not known how many times stronger than Han Yusheng.

The Flame Jiaolong let out a roar, and the next moment it collided with the golden dragon, boom, the terrifying energy explosion stirred up a huge shockwave, Han Yi was hit head-on by the shockwave, and the whole person shot out backwards, with severe pain in his chest, as if all the sternums had been shattered.

"Puff......" He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.

In the air below, the Flame Dragon and the Golden Dragon were in a stalemate for a breath and finally retreated, and their huge bodies of hundreds of meters exploded. The golden dragon flew in the air, its body turned, and suddenly rushed towards the three silver dragons on the sea below, the speed was like a meteor crossing the sky.

The three silver dragons felt the immense power contained in the golden dragon, and their eyes showed a solemn color. But it is not afraid, as a mutated three silver Jiao, its own strength is also extremely terrifying, enough to compete with ordinary Terran Spirit King monks.

Han Yi, the secret technique issued by the late-stage cultivator of the spirit general, although it was powerful, could not pose a threat to it.

A silver light appeared on the bodies of the three silver jiao, and a silver light pattern appeared on the surface of the specially arranged reverse scales on the neck.

"Roaring ......"

The head in the middle of it lowered its head slightly, and all the silver light condensed in the single horn on its head, and then suddenly shot out an extremely condensed silver light, the power seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

The golden dragon was hit by the silver light with a bang, and it exploded with a bang, and the silver beam flew towards Han Yi, a deadly sense of crisis appeared in Han Yi's mind, and the scythe of the god of death was locked in his throat again.

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Qiu Linglong stood beside Ji Xuanyou and the others in the square, looking up at the white light together, there were very few Spirit List disciples left in the Ethereal Spirit Tower, and most of them were trapped under the sixth layer.

There are now three red points of light on the sixth floor, one on the seventh floor, and two on the eighth floor. Suddenly, the red light on the seventh layer flashed, and suddenly appeared on the eighth layer.

"Someone has entered the eighth floor again. Elder Mu's eyes widened, he had already asked when Qiu Linglong came out just now, and he was sure that he had rushed to the eighth layer, but he felt that his strength was not enough to deal with the three silver Jiao, so he decisively gave up the challenge.

"In this way, Han Qianyou, Han Yi and Zhuge Yun have all entered the eighth layer. Elder Mu suppressed the vibration in his heart and muttered.

Originally, the disciples who were likely to rush to the eighth layer among the disciples of the Spirit List had already been defeated at the seventh layer, which naturally included Situ Kong, Murong Zhen, Murong Yin, Yun Li and others.

They looked at the three red points of light on the eighth floor, looked at each other, and all showed wry smiles. They had all entered the seventh layer, comprehended the strength of the Golden-backed Blood Mantis, and considered themselves not opponents. It should be said that if they continue to persevere, they will inevitably die at the hands of the golden-backed blood mantis.

And at this moment, there were three people rushing into the eighth layer, no, plus Qiu Linglong, a total of four people rushed to the eighth layer. That means that all four of them have the strength to kill them. Thinking of this, Murong Zhen and Situ Kong's expressions suddenly became a little bitter.

Qiu Linglong and Han Yi are both freshmen who have only been in the mansion for two years, but in just two years, they have not only cultivated from the spirit master stage to the spirit general stage, but even their combat power has far surpassed those of them who have been in the mansion for nearly ten years, which shows the horror of their talents.

"The geniuses who triggered the vision of the spirit monument are really monsters. Murong Zhen sighed.

They all knew that Han Qianyou, Han Yi, and Qiu Linglong had all triggered the vision of the Spirit Monument during the entrance test. It's just that they all seem to ignore the dark horse that is even bigger than Han Yilai, Zhuge Yun.

"Yes, a Han Qianyou has already crushed us to the point of immobility, and now there is a Han Yi and a Qiu Linglong. Situ Kong said.

"And that little guy named Ji Xuanyou is also very terrifying, he seems to have broken into the seventh layer, and his strength is almost the same as ours. ”

"Aside from Han Qianyou and Han Yi, who is the other person who broke into the eighth layer?" Yun Li suddenly said.

Murong Zhen and Situ Kong looked at her at the same time, although they had a guess in their hearts, they couldn't say it. Because in their hearts, that person is an insignificant little character, and it wasn't until this time that the spirit list was bigger than her that she showed her strong strength.

But even so, they didn't think she had the strength to break into the eighth layer.

"Maybe she's the biggest dark horse in this battle for the tower. Yun Li said lightly.

But Han Yi, you really have the strength to become the master of my cloud glass now. Yun Li muttered in her heart, I hope you can create some more miracles that will shock us.

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Zhuge Yun, who had entered the eighth layer, stood on the surface of the sea, looking at the three silver Jiao on the opposite side that only exposed the sea, his face was extremely solemn. Along the way, this is the existence that can be regarded as something that can be faced.

Those golden-backed blood mantis on the seventh layer, under her light attribute, could not escape at all. The hidden supernatural power that the golden-backed blood mantis was proud of, and there was nothing to hide under the infinite light spiritual skill, and Zhuge Yun only took less than half an hour to kill all the golden-backed blood mantis. can be regarded as the one who spends the least time except for Han Yi. You must know that even Han Qianyou took nearly two quarters of an hour to kill those golden-backed blood mantises.

The three silver dragons overlooked Zhuge Yun, the six golden eyes carried the majesty of contempt for everything, and the silver dragon scales reflected the sunlight and shone brightly.

"Three silver Jiao. Zhuge Yun called out the names of the three silver Jiao, and the white light on his body was released without reservation, and the long sword pattern appeared, and the lines were complex and mysterious, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

"Roaring ......" The three silver Jiao let out a deafening roar, and the sound waves set off huge waves and shot down towards Zhuge Yun.

Zhuge Yun swung out a sword, and the huge sword rays of hundreds of meters split the waves that rushed in. A sense of danger crossed her mind, and she flew out to the side with a movement of her body.

Bang, the sea exploded, and the long tails of the three silver Jiao broke through the sea, and they quickly volleyed down. Zhuge Yun's body flickered, and his speed was extremely fast away from the attack range of Long Tail. Boom...... The long tail once again stirred up a huge wave hundreds of meters high, the wind blew away, and Zhuge Yun was blown upside down and flew dozens of meters.

She landed lightly on the sea, looking at the huge three silver Jiao in the distance, there was no expression on her face, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

The three silver Jiao's bodies singued, burrowed into the seawater, and soon disappeared. The sense of crisis did not disappear because the three silver Jiao drilled into the sea, but became more and more intense. It seems that something invisible has been locking on Zhuge Yun's body, making her spine cold.

The next moment those feelings of crisis were fulfilled, and the sea began to rise, as if a huge force was pouring out from under the surface of the sea, covering the entire sea.

Zhuge Yun had nowhere to escape, and the sea around her rose rapidly, forming a circular barrier that trapped her in it. The sea beneath her feet slowly formed a whirlpool, and the terrifying suction applied to her, pulling her towards the center of the whirlpool.