Roar!

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons roared in anger, and their huge dragon bodies rolled and leaped in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Long Lao's movements were orderly, one only grabbed the chain, and with one move of the other hand, he pulled up another broken chain, and with a few clanging sounds, it wrapped around the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, making it unable to move.

"Quick!"

After Long Lao controlled the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, he let out a loud shout.

Yang Qian reacted immediately, his face was pale, he grabbed the blue water dragon abyss, and his body shot up, like an arrow off the string, shooting into the air with a whoosh, and the head of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons was on top!

"Drink!"

Yang Qian let out a loud shout, holding the hilt of the Bishui Longyuan sword with both hands, and then the whole person fell down like a meteor.

Burst!

The blue water dragon abyss faced the huge head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons and stabbed down suddenly.

Up to the hilt!

Roar!

The body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon shook suddenly, letting out an earth-shattering roar, and swaying its huge body angrily.

"Damn humans, die!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon cursed, and the huge head that had been badly injured shook violently, trying to shake Yang Qian and Long Lao down.

However, how could Elder Long give him a chance?

The Finger Heaven Sword erupted with a dazzling red light, and the old dragon raised his sword and fell. The Pointing Heaven Sword carried a fiery aura that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and a sword pierced the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Pillars of fire shot out from the skulls of the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon.

Above the skull, a large hole the size of a bucket appeared.

In the flesh, the blazing flames burned wildly.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons let out a miserable roar, then pounced and slammed into the ground, losing the last breath of life.

Yang Qian gasped for breath, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon fell, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Long Lao, whose figure was getting more and more faint, Yang Qian said, "Long Lao, are you okay?" ”

Long Lao's figure flickered for a moment, and said, "It's good that you arrived quickly, otherwise, I would almost be unable to support it." Long Lao glanced at Yang Qian gratefully, and then said, "Boy, you go down first, I want to absorb the dragon yuan of this Eight Desolate Fire Dragon." ”

"Okay." Yang Qian responded, and jumped off the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in a few vertical leaps.

At this time, Qingluo happened to fall beside Yang Qian and helped Yang Qian.

"You, are you alright?" Qing Luo's gaze fell on Yang Qian's hands that had been burned by the Heavenly Sword.

Yang Qian glanced at Qingluo, he didn't want her to worry, and said, "It's just a burn, it's not a big deal." ”

Qing Luo didn't speak, just took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on Yang Qian's wounds.

The two were silent, but at this moment, silence is better than a thousand words......

After a long time, Yang Qian and Qing Luo Fang set their eyes on the front, the place of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.

Long Lao sat cross-legged in front of the corpse of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, closing his eyes and concentrating.

As a strange magic seal formed in the hand of the old dragon, a fiery red aura floated out from the corpse of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, condensing into an illusory dragon shadow above the corpse of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The fiery red dragon shadow floated quietly in mid-air, and then wisps of fiery red aura slowly floated out of the dragon shadow and merged into the body of the dragon elder.

As time passed, a faint red glow shrouded Long Lao's body. The dragon's shadow gradually shrank, and its brightness gradually dimmed, as if it would disappear at any moment.

I don't know how long it took, but the dragon shadow disappeared completely.

Long Lao suddenly opened his eyes, and two fires flickered in his eyes.

The sharp gaze is like the dazzling stars in the night sky, and it seems to be able to penetrate everything.

Long Lao's figure was not as faint as before, but much more condensed. A coercion was released, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"It's beautiful to be in a state of abundance." Long Lao sighed, and then his figure suddenly flickered in front of Yang Qian.

startled Yang Qian.

Long Lao's body became solid, Yang Qian felt sincerely happy, and said, "Congratulations to Long Lao." ”

Long Lao was not hypocritical, laughed, and said, "Boy, the military merit medal is also half of yours." I wrote it down. ”

"What did Elder Long say, if it weren't for your help, I don't know how many times I would have died." Yang Qiandao.

Long Lao smiled and said, "Don't talk about this." Although my body has condensed a bit, I can't exist in the outer space for too long, so I still wish you to control the Fingering Sky Sword first. ”

When Yang Qian heard this, he was stunned.

The Finger Heaven Sword is the sixth-ranked divine soldier, and it is impossible to say that Yang Qian is not moved. But Yang Qian also understood that the more divine soldiers he was, the more difficult it was to control.

If you don't pay attention to it, you may even be eaten by the gods.

"With my current cultivation, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the Pointing Heaven Sword, right?" Yang Qian voiced his concerns.

However, Long Lao shook his head and said, "To control the Fingering Heaven Sword, your cultivation is far from enough, but I have already sealed some of the power of the Pointing Heaven Sword, so you don't have to worry." ”

Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Long Lao and said, "Then I don't have any worries, let's start." ”

Long Lao nodded, and with a casual move, the Pointing Heavenly Sword flew in, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and it was suspended in front of Yang Qian's body.

"But every weapon of God will recognize the Lord. Referring to the heavenly sword to the masculine to the strong, the temperament is very strong. Although I don't know why, the sword soul in the Heavenly Sword has disappeared, but if it doesn't have enough power to deter it, it must be made to recognize the Lord before it can be used. Otherwise, in your hand, it is no different from a piece of scrap metal. "Long Lao Dao.

Regarding the magic weapon, Yang Qian also knew something, and the saying of recognizing the master was even more familiar.

A divine sword, just like a peerless master among human martial arts cultivators, is always a little arrogant.

Only those who have the approval of Excalibur can harness it!

"How, then, can we get him to confess the Lord?" Yang Qian asked.

"Conquer it by your strength!" Long Lao smiled.

Yang Qian looked at the Heavenly Finger Sword suspended in mid-air. The Pointing Heaven Sword seemed to sense Yang Qian's gaze, and the light flashed, and a loud sword roar was released, as if it was provoking Yang Qian.

Yang Qian clenched his fists and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Provoke me? I love a challenge! ”

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Yang Qian's body jumped up and grabbed the hilt of the Pointing Heaven Sword.

The hilt of the sword was in his hand, and suddenly a hot breath hit.

The Fingering Heaven Sword shook violently, and Yang Qian's palm was numb, and he almost let go of the Pointing Heaven Sword.

Sonor!

The Heavenly Fingering Sword suddenly shone brightly, and a surging aura surged, Yang Qian was instantly swept away by that huge force, and he only felt a tightness in his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When Yang Qian was shaken away, the sword of the Pointing Heaven clanged, the sword body changed sharply, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Yang Qian, shooting quickly, as if it was about to pierce Yang Qian's sword.

Yang Qian was horrified.

With a palm move, Bishui Long Yuan clenched his hand.

A surging spiritual power was injected into the blue water dragon abyss, and the light suddenly bloomed.

The front finger of the tip of the sword happened to collide with the tip of the Pointing Heaven Sword that shot at it.

Rumble!

The two touched, causing a violent explosion.

The Heavenly Sword is full of fire.

The blue water dragon abyss is rippling!

The shock wave from the collision swung in all directions, shattering the ground beneath his feet and sending rocks flying.

The two are inseparable at the touch of a button.

And at this moment, Yang Qian still landed, his toes tapped on the ground, his body was like an arrow catapulting, and his skillful and mysterious swordsmanship emerged in endlessly, taking the initiative to meet the Pointing Heaven Sword!