He was now holding a long sword, and there was bright red blood dripping from it.

This is the ultimate state of slashing dragons and swords!

Chop the dragon sword, and the sky cries blood.

It was as if the hidden scene in the long river for many years was excavated at this time, and with the appearance of the Dragon Slaying Sword, the gray and gray sky was suddenly covered with blood.

In this bloody and stormy world, the sky, the earth and countless dragons are bleeding and crying.

This is a picture of the extinction of the dragons!

Such an illusion, coupled with Lin Hao's idea of killing people on the Buddha Gate, when the Buddha statue fell to the sky, the illusion of killing floating in the air was a kind of meaning, it was really too much to kill.

It is also such an illusion that seems to construct some kind of mysterious power field in the underworld.

In this land suddenly filled with hatred and murder, the three-legged oolong is full of fear and despair.

It knows it shouldn't!

He knew that he had used his power to kill people as hateful as killing dogs!

However, the reason why supernatural powers are called supernatural powers is because it is well known and often irresistible.

It seems that this vision is just a vision, and as long as we ignore it, it's not a big deal.

But in fact, it is through the concise picture of divinity, which is extremely powerful and capable of shaking the soul.

Because of this, in the dragon's blood cage, it lost control, its fighting spirit was greatly weakened, and its strength was greatly weakened.

And the real killing machine comes from Lin Hao's dragon slaying knife, which is made of blood and dragon patterns.

Taking advantage of the visual distraction of the three-legged oolong, his speed was greatly reduced, and he seized the opportunity, and as soon as he turned around, he steadily flipped over the dragon's skull.

One hand holds a long beard, and the other hand holds a dragon-slaying sword.

It's like a red sun, this moment.

The condensed soul of Yuan is a very basic spiritual power and Taoist supernatural power, which is widely found in the realm of monasticism and the realm of immortals.

By sealing the condensed soul in the body, the monk was able to achieve the purpose of transformation.

So when you see a bird standing on a branch in the practice field, it may not be a bird. Maybe a monk.

It sounds funny, but in fact, for most monks, this transformation is more of a chicken rib and has no practical significance.

If we really want to make the battle stronger by sealing the soul precisely into the body, we must first have a strong spirit and spiritual practices and means.

Because without powerful spiritual practices and means, even if a powerful soul is placed in front of us, it is absolutely impossible to erase the possibility of condensing it into the spiritual wisdom of the soul.

Not only that, but at this time, the monks often need to think about how to avoid being preyed upon by this powerful soul and then degenerating into the walking dead.

Secondly, we must have a strong body.

Whether it is the soul or one's own soul, it depends on the soul in general.

Under such a premise, if the body is not strong enough, it is impossible to seal a strong soul into the body.

With only these two points, it is destined that it is not easy to improve combat effectiveness through the transformation of the soul.

But for Lin Hao, it's not a big deal.

With his physical health and other conditions, as long as he is willing, he is a soul of the immortal realm. As long as it takes a certain amount of time, he can still compress it into a soul seal to enter the key to the body.

At this moment, he turned into a three-legged, more than 500-meter-long oolong, wandering wantonly among dark clouds and lightning.

A strong body is not afraid of lightning, and it is not afraid of the turmoil of time and space.

At this moment, he should be an absolute being who will always be invincible in this world.

Even when facing a monk during the ferry, he was able to fight a tripod oolong during his reincarnation.

At the same time, although it is impossible to expand the inheritance memory of the dragon anymore, after transformation, everything that Sanzuo Oolong knew during his lifetime can be fully accepted.

But this transformation will not last!

With his current stamina, it would only last for half an hour at most. In another half an hour, it will be difficult for him to come back without change.

Just half an hour is enough to digest and memorize.

I saw him fall to the ground with a pale face, looked up at Liu Qingcheng, who had been in a daze for a long time, and rushed forward to help him.

On the stone behind him sat a three-legged oolong, which had died five hundred meters long and had not yet been cleaned up.

Following her, she handed over a three-dimensional pill made up of monsters and beasts.

Normally, Lin Hao didn't eat because his current physical strength had reached the peak of what this space could carry.

However, the total consumption after the transformation is unprecedented, and it is appropriate to supplement rehabilitation with this elixir at this time.

A red pill that could be seen his face became better to the naked eye, and the transformation before consumption also made up for most of it.

Therefore, it does not seem impossible to keep this medicine at hand and break through the half-hour transformation time limit.

Liu Qingcheng didn't think that he looked much better, and he breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "How are you?"

In fact, she still admires the most in her heart.

She was proud that her man could turn into such a powerful dragon.

But obviously it's self-evident, just know it's in your heart.

Lin Hao did not hide what he knew.

Probably because the level is too low, or maybe because the time is too short, the oolong on the tripod doesn't have much information about the dragon's memory and dragon hunting.

The dragons originated in the first era and were the overlords of heaven and earth.

The Dragon Hunters also originated in the First Age, but they played the role of the end of the era.

Due to the rise of the dragon hunters, it eventually led to the collapse of the first era.

This is the memory of the tripod oolong for the two races, and it is also the source of the hatred and contradiction between the two races.

In addition to this, the memory of the tripod oolong itself is constantly growing.

For those things that are too far away, Liu Qingcheng doesn't care too much. Instead, she was interested in the growing memory of the tripod oolong itself.

After Lin Hao finished speaking, she said with great interest: "That's it, when it was still very young, it was like a loach playing around like crazy, and Kunlun School ushered in a robbery at the door."

Lin Ahao nodded.

Without thinking, I raised my hand and released the star map in the sky.

After a group of brilliant stars.

That's a lot of things. Laughter at the beginning, crying at the end.

At the beginning, a piece of praise, infinite yearning, and so on all the photos, all the stories, looking at the photos of the oolong on the tripod overlooking the "home", Liu Qingcheng cried.

"What a pity!"

"That's what it's like on the inside because it's so evil. ”

"He must have liked that girl in white clothes, with long hair and waist, right?"

In order to protect it, its mother's self-destructing body and enemies are gone. How can it find it?"

"All I saw was its best memory, a home it will never return to. ”

"I, I think we're cruel. ”

“......”

This is a woman, always so sentimental.

Lin Hao rarely interrupted her words, until she didn't speak, sobbed for a while before stopping, and then said with a smile: "Maybe it's cruel, but this is the way the world is, if you want to survive, someone has to get hurt." ”

Actually, I don't have to kill it, but the hatred between the dragons and the dragon hunters dictates that even if I don't kill it, it will kill me.

At the end of the day, there is no right or wrong in this world. Right and wrong are different positions and different interests.

After that, he was silent.

Liu Qingcheng leaned on his shoulder and listened quietly, not much.

I don't know how long ago, he suddenly smiled and said, "Home is a feeling that everyone has." ”

Everyone has a home in their hearts that they can't return to.

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