Chapter 509: How dare you make a mistake
"Dragon Shadow, you should be self-aware, if it weren't for Qin Lie, the bad deity is a big thing, do you think he should be killed?" Before she could finish speaking, this Void Realm River was torn open another crack.
A figure of a man appeared from within, with a violent breath, and a red robe sounded, which was the bloody clothes of the demon gangsters. Seeing everyone in front of him looking at him vigilantly, the bloody clothes immediately smiled.
"Don't worry! The deity is here, just to join in the fun!" he said, but his eyes were a little evil, looking at Dragon Shadow Ao Kun, "Naturally! If you can get two blood food, it will be good!"
The dragon shadow was not surprised, but just swept around, and mocked leisurely: "My dragon shadow popularity is actually so bad, and it is full of enemies." Could it be that you really want to grow old and die here?"
When they heard this, they did not answer.
Huayun is even more arrogant and confident.
Long Ying shook his head and smiled bitterly, then looked at Qianxu: "Qianxu, in your opinion, what will be the ending today?"
Na Wenxu's face suddenly changed, blue and white, but it was difficult to speak, and he was silent and refused to speak.
On the contrary, Ming Yu on the other side laughed loudly, undisguised: "Naturally, it is the Dragon Shadow Daoist, killing all directions and sweeping everything!"
When Long Ying heard this, he also laughed.
On the other side, Hua Yun and a few people couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions fluctuated slightly, and they instinctively felt that something was wrong.
The heavy light finally couldn't hold back, and he directly drew his sword and slashed out with a sword!
"Hugh wants to delay time and kill all sides? You don't have the qualifications to do so, so why do you need to say more? I'll kill him directly. "It's the withered sword, just halfway through, it exploded. On the face of the heavy light, there was also an abnormal flush, making a stream of years flow into the Spirit River.
With his true strength, half of it penetrated into the withered sword. The undercurrent of the surging boundary river, suddenly the tide was turbulent, and the sword qi was agitated, rushing towards the place where the dragon shadow stood.
Behind the heavy light, Xuanxu threw out a golden bell for the first time, buzzing and flying above, under the empty cover, locking the surrounding time.
Opposite him, the maple clouds of Taiyi smacked lightly, and his eyes were cold.
Since he knew that the Dragon Shadow would be here in person, how could there be no way to deal with this door?
The years have withered, and it is really painstaking, and I am really willing to spend the money.
A withering sword, coupled with Chongxuan's serious injuries, burst out with all his strength potential, urging those years to pass. But I don't know how this dragon shadow will respond?
This person is Qin Lie's master, and he is also extremely strong in swordsmanship.
It's just a pity that this person has been in the Holy Realm for ten thousand years. Shouyuan is about to end, even if the swordsmanship is all over the world and the magic power is overwhelming, there is nothing to be done.
This time, I'm afraid most of them will die here.
The skeleton demon of the Primordial Demon Sect was smiling contentedly and full of interest.
The destruction of the Holy Realm, this is a rare scene.
And the bloody clothes next to him are bloodthirsty.
Looking at the dragon shadow's gaze, it is as if looking at food.
Among all the people, only the expression of asking about the void is very complicated. The gaze that values the light actually implies pity and pity.
And that Ao Kun was also laughing, and the laughter was extremely weird.
Everyone didn't know what it meant, but they felt that it was inexplicable. But after only a moment, everyone's attention returned to the dragon shadow.
Even if the river of time has rushed in front of him. On the dragon shadow, there is not much change.
He smiled dumbly, then held out his right hand.
Then, in the snap of a finger, I heard bursts of psionic energy. The river of years was actually bound in one place by a force. Returning to the source, most of them were turned into psionic energy and dispersed.
And those metal fragments also suddenly coalesced. Reconstructing, it only takes a moment's effort, it is a long sword, and it is now in the hands of the dragon shadow.
It was the same as the plain white sword before, and there was no abnormality, and there was no change at all. The blade is smooth and shiny.
"What a withering sword!"
Long Ying held the sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, sighed in admiration, and then asked curiously: "Is this forged for the emperor?
But this sentence was asked, but no one answered. This whole area of the river is full of atmosphere.
Everyone, including Chongguang, who slashed out this sword, looked at this scene with a stunned expression.
Almost all the same thoughts come to mind.
How so?
This sword of time, the full force of the Holy Realm True Yuan. This old man with the dragon shadow, how could he easily take it?
After being silent for a long time, the heavy light suddenly realized, and his intuition was bitter in his mouth, and he asked in a dry voice: "Could it be that you are already in the realm?"
"You say?"
A tide of spiritual energy poured back from the dragon shadow again, pouring into the withered sword, and his face was indifferent: "I and Qingxuan Daojun, there was originally some incense love, but it's a pity that it's ......."
After only pondering for a moment, he made a decision: "You cut me this sword today, and I will return it to you as it was." If you can take it, you can spare it. lest others say that I am a dragon shadow, bullying the small with the big, and being unreasonable!"
The voice was gentle, but when the few people here listened, their faces were covered with cold sweat.
The pressure of the supreme realm cultivators gradually permeated the room, filling the boundary river.
So that everyone here is not breathing.
And the heavy light is even more bloody on his face.
He was re-glorified, but he didn't have the swordsmanship of the original dragon shadow.
Hua Yun's face was also pale, and his heart fell to the bottom.
He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say a word after all. Knowing that at this moment, even if he opened his mouth to plead, it was useless.
Several of them are planning to cut down this old man with dragon shadow.
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to want this to show mercy to their subordinates at this time?
To the majesty of the realm, how can you tolerate a light offense?
But could it be that he just saw Chongguang die? I wanted to stop it, but I saw that on the other side, Ao Kun's cold gaze was looking at it. Suddenly, his chest was cold, and he held Long Xuan's little hand like ice jade in the palm of his hand. It can make people's hearts warm in the future, but at this time, they only feel uneasy, frightened, and want to let go.
And in the next blink of an eye, the dragon shadow had already thrown out the withered sword, and the silver light swung, penetrating the void invisibly and without substance. The light and shadow were sprinkled, and they washed away towards the heavy light.
The heavy light shrank and roared. The whole person flew backwards like a slingshot. The void in front of him was distorted, and ten spirit runes in a row were arranged in front of him.
It exploded violently, causing the plain white sword shadow to suffocate slightly. Then one by one, the spiritual objects were laid out in front of him.
But they were all pierced by the silver-white sword light, which was like a broken bamboo.
Finally, there was a soft 'ding' sound, and the withered sword was finally stopped.
I saw that the sword body, and the heavy shield that Chongguang finally blocked the sword, were all shattered.
The heavy light eyes were like dead ashes, desperately resisting, but still only less than one percent of the gray qi was scattered.
Then the figure froze in the void again, and looked at the dragon shadow with resentful and desperate eyes.
The cyan robe was shattered piece by piece.
Wen Xuan glanced at it, then sighed softly and shook his head slightly.
Knowing this heavy light, it seems to be unscathed at the moment, but Shouyuan is completely destroyed.
When a cultivator arrives at the Holy Realm, his body is already spotless, and his feathers are not falling. The clothes are dirty, because the strength is weak, and the body can no longer be protected.
This is within the boundary river, and there is no dust and dirt. But because of Fang Cai's sword, the power of the void was turbulent, and it caused heavy light and damaged clothes.
This person is afraid that he only has half an hour to live.
The power of the realm is as great as this!
Huayun Long Xuan and Xuan Weizi obviously also knew the situation of heavy light, and their faces were suddenly uncertain.
In the boundary river, there is still silence.
However, it was only a few breaths, and the Divine Dao Sect Qiu Yun smiled and said again: "Qiu Yun congratulates the Dragon Shadow Saint Venerable for enjoying eternal life from now on, speaking of which, my Divine Dao Sect actually has no deep hatred with Qin Lie." Today's matter, Qiuyun thought about it carefully, and it was indeed a little inappropriate. Why don't you end it here? When Qiuyun returns, I, the Shinto Sect, will have a great gift to congratulate the Holy Venerable on his advancement!"
When this sentence was spoken, several people around looked at it with different eyes.
Especially Huayun Longxuan, his eyes were even more furious.
This person is really shameless!
Qiuyun didn't care, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at the dragon shadow's face again. Seeing that the dragon shadow was not displeased, and there were no words, he was relieved.
With another salute, Qiu Yun directly tore through the void barrier and stepped inside.
He didn't want to stay a little longer.
As soon as this person left, the skeleton demon also turned his gaze, and said with a solemn expression: "The skeleton demon has seen the Holy Venerable! I have spoken inappropriately before, and there is a place for offense, please don't be surprised by the Holy Venerable! My Primordial Demon Sect and the Holy Venerable disciples do have some grievances." But if you think about it, that incident is not irreparable. I, the Primordial Demon Sect, will definitely try my best to compensate for the losses of the Heavenly Demon Kingdom. There are also generous gifts, congratulations to the Holy Venerable!"
Long Ying smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand casually, he was too lazy to bother with such people.
The skeleton demon suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and without hesitation, he dodged and escaped into a spiritual river. The light and shadow flickered, a few points faster than the speed when the autumn clouds left.
Among the rest of the people present, Feng Yun was also decisive, and also bowed: "Congratulations to the Holy Venerable, enjoy eternal life! If the Holy Venerable is willing to raise his noble hand, I will be able to return safely. Then I will be too one, and there will be a good reward!"
The dragon shadow narrowed his eyes slightly this time, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed slightly.
"According to your wishes, that's it, the old man of your sect who broke the sky died at my hands. ”
That Fengyun felt a sudden burst in his heart and sighed secretly. At this time, where can he care about this?
At this time, there was no need to think about it, Feng Yun just replied calmly: "On the battlefield, life and death are fateful, and I can't complain about others." This time, it was Feng Yun who was reckless and offended the Holy Venerable disciples. ”
Seeing that the dragon shadow did not speak again, he had already turned his head and looked away.
Feng Yun immediately stopped talking, glanced at Hua Yun and the others, and retreated silently.
The bloody clothes not far away have already given birth to cowardice. Silently, silently, I arrived at the entrance of a spiritual river.
But in his eyes, there was a look of luck, and he wanted to escape.
I saw the gaze of the dragon shadow and looked at it from afar.
Then I felt that all around my body were frozen. The power of time and space is also immovable.
The body was locked by an extremely terrifying sword intent, and it was impossible to move.
"Brother Bloody, are you ready to leave?"
The dragon shadow smiled, with a look of banter in his eyes: "I still remember, the blood-clothed brother." Do you want to feed on the corpses of me and Ao Kun? It's not too early to leave?"
The bloody clothes smiled ugly on their faces, and then they all gave up the idea of escaping and leaned over to apologize.
"This is a joke, don't take it seriously Dragon Shadow Holy Venerable! The bloody clothes are already wrong! Please spare me once. The bloody clothes have eyes and no beads, if they knew that the Holy Venerable had entered the supreme realm, how could they dare to make a mistake?"
The dragon shadow snorted coldly, and as soon as his sleeve robe moved, a sword qi shot out directly.
The bloody cloth still didn't dare to move, allowing the sword qi to rush into his mouth.
Knock a mouthful of teeth to pieces. And the tongue was cut off together!
"With your arrogant words, you should have been killed immediately, and you should have set an example! Just because in the past month, my disciple has been safe and sound, and you have indirect help. Therefore, it is said that only a slight punishment will be imposed. If you commit another offense in the future, you will definitely be headed!
The bloody clothes didn't even dare to show resentment at this time.
After hearing this, it was like being pardoned, and he quickly turned into a blood shadow and escaped into the void.
And the question over there was a little envious, looking at the bloody clothes that were fleeing.
Offending Zhijing in person, it is already very good to have this result.
He also wanted to leave, but at this moment, he couldn't find the right time.
As soon as these four people left, half of the time in this boundary river was immediately gone.
There is a heavy light, but it is still standing. But even Hua Yun Xuanwei and a few people, only as if he was already dead, seeing the gaze of the dragon shadow, he had already looked at him again. Hua Yun was originally in despair, but fortunately, after only half a breath, an equally vast qi suddenly came and permeated the boundary river.
Hua Yun's tense heart was suddenly relieved, and a burst of ecstasy rushed to his heart.
This is his master-Qingxuan!
After a while, I saw this figure, which was now in front of everyone's eyes.
Dressed in a cyan cloth robe, with a sad look in his eyes, he glanced at the heavy light, and then his eyes were complicated, looking at Long Ying Ao Kun, "Dragon Shadow Daoist, long time no see!"
The dragon shadow also fixed his eyes on this person, and his expression was still faint: "The dragon shadow is here, and he has been waiting for Qingxuan's predecessors for a long time!"
Ao Kun was cold-eyed and focused.
"Now that we have entered the realm of supreme and attained immortality, then the matter of this age is no longer of much importance to us. There is no connection between you and me, but we can be commensurate with our peers! There is no need for such courtesy. ”
The Taoist flicked his sleeves, and behind his hands, his gaze was also instantly sharp: "You have no grievances with my Daomen." But Poor Dao remembers that when I was with you Dragon Shadow, I had a three-trick appointment. also spared the life of Ao Kun's surname! In the past, they also had some incense. But why did Long Ying want to give such a heavy hand to my disciple and take his life?"
When Long Ying heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
"Senior Qingxuan, is this trying to deceive me? When it is called the covenant of three blows, it is not your Qingxuan's willingness. If it weren't for the Taoist friends, you would have to stay and kill Xizi, Ao Kun and I, I'm afraid that we would have died on the spot!"
Qingxuan frowned and did not speak.
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