Ten Thousand Swords is a cliff, and suddenly falls into silence.

The breathing of a group of people is clearly discernible. Everyone looked at the cliff and they had it written on their faces. For everyone, the scene in front of them is no different from waiting for death.

I don't know how long it's been.

The cliff suddenly began to tremble, and everyone followed the corpse.

"It's finally here!"

The sword tower was in the hospital, and suddenly turned over, and a row of lights, floated up, hanging in the air, covering the sky and everyone here.

The newly appointed elders did not have much loyalty, and they changed their attitudes.

"It's ...... Prisoner!"

This sword map trapped all of them, and they originally planned to see that things were not good, and people immediately slipped away, and their hearts sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and they were secretly surprised and happy.

Huang Taiyue said: "When Ling Long is born, it will be the first time to escape. You must use a forbidden map to lock the space. I'm in it. Linglong and us, only one side can survive. ”

Some of them were lucky, and they intended to dive into the water. Those who saved lives are forgotten, and they can only despair.

Li Zezhou's heart: This kind of Huang Ah is too evil to keep people in a cage. Since then, there have been only two possible outcomes. They didn't kill the dragon, and the dragon didn't kill them, and the road was completely cut off.

But what really frustrated him was that the helper he found was blocked by this forbidden figure. I don't know if I'll be able to make it through the Void to get here.

His consciousness suddenly dropped!

Dense, beehive-like swords erupted from the column of air, the purest and most innately pure of the swords, the torn hollow creaking.

"The sword's qi rushed out, and the divine dragon was about to be born. For a time, the power of rivets was given to the dragon. We're all in this together. Maybe face-to-face communication will drive the dragon away. ”

Opening the door was an old man in a white robe, his body covered with stars. This person is the master of the Star Palace.

Just as he finished speaking, thousands of swords and caves, swords rattling, swords rattling, swords rattling, swords shutting up, quietly, a cunning dragon, burrowed into everyone's ears.

"Boom!"

The cliff collapsed, and a huge monster flew out of the wall.

This delicate body was too big, just half stretched out, more than 20 swordsmanship masters, doing homework stunts, killed one-sidedly.

Prosperity!

The all-powerful sword light, the sword-fighting that suppresses everything, the sword bead that specializes in the soul, the master of the five swords, and all kinds of magical powers.

Lee carved a boat mixed with it, and although he also made a hand, he didn't go all out.

In the current situation, even if he uses the Sword of Legends to break the dawn, it will not be possible to get rid of the evil dragon, and at most it will only hurt him. The price to be paid was that Ling Long's hatred would immediately gather on him. Picking up dragons is naturally a life of death.

In the next scene, let's see the power of the dragon.

After waves of attacks and killings, it failed to shatter the spirit dragon's body, and it was easily blocked.

Linglong pulled away from the rock wall, full of human eyes, flashing with a slap and a mouth full of munch.

"Flash!"

I don't know who it was, shouted loudly.

But it's too late, the dragon's breath can distort the void, and the person is locked, like stuck in a quagmire, trying to escape, unable to do anything.

Li Qizhou had his last experience. When Linglong first came out, it flashed from the front to the side, but the others didn't have that kind of reaction speed.

The dragon turned into a storm and swept by, sweeping through five or six people who had come to negotiate, and in a desperate howl their defenses were all in vain, and in an instant they were reduced to ashes, and there were no bones.

"Don't try to join forces. The mighty dragon is that you are a hundred people and you can be killed by his death. Huang Tai saw that the third person died, and he was so hateful that he screamed.

Linglong was awakened to kill, and as soon as the dragon fell, the dragon's claws fell.

The two couldn't dodge, and they were locked in by the dragon's claws. If they get stuck in the mud, they will struggle to escape, but slowly. The front feet had just been lifted and were covered with huge claws. The dragon was caught, and suddenly turned into a bloody mist.

"Hurry up and use the killer move!" At this rate of killing, the next moment we will wipe out this group of people. King Mo lost his composure, he screamed, and took out a bronze arrow.

This thing looks inconspicuous, but when it is thrown away, it turns into a dazzling arrow. When it passes, a gap is dug out of a black mark.

Linglong seemed alert and dodged to the sidelines.

But its body, too much, escaped the head, and a light arrow hit the neck.

This arrow, which is worn on the dragon's neck on the spot, also has a black hole with thick arms and transparent front and back.

Ordinary creatures, suffering a fatal blow, can claim their lives, but this spirit dragon looks lifelike, but is essentially a spirit, without physical flesh, such damage can only hurt it at most, and the distance to destruction is not possible unless there are thousands of arrows.

At the same time, all kinds of unscientific treasures such as the Sword Pavilion, the chess and card room, and the Star Palace, were not displayed at any time through the helmets in their hands, leaving a dragon's mental scars on their minds.

The four holy places, the foundation is different, the power is different, the power is amazing, and the effect is unique, even if Li Shouzhou shows the legend of the sword, it is impossible to be stronger than this sword.

In the gap between the four treasures, Linglong had the breath of a dragon, two claws, and six. It was because of the deaths of these people that they possessed several holy places and won the opportunity to strike.

The dragon was badly wounded, his body was broken, and the sword leaked out, but the ferocity was still there, and the dragon vomited again.

At this time, since the birth of the dragon, but only in the last ten years, more than 20 people who came here have died 90, except for the six main forces, including Coloro, are still alive, but only three or two.

The dragon's slaying storm locked the sword.

Li Qizhou does not practice qi, and his sword is also very weak. In contrast, this sword is very powerful, and this sword is the highest ranked among the six kingdoms. The first one became a target that Linglong had to remove.

In the face of the deadly storm gathered by the sword source, the old man finally had a showdown.

His swordsmanship turned into a soft breeze, and his lightness blew towards the ferocious storm.

A strange scene arises, and the weak sword seems to hold back the storm.

Li Jingzhou has been waiting.

He waited for Linglong to become a sword, consumed to a certain extent, and then repainted, recreating the scene in front of the Sword Wind Cave.

At the moment when the rapier blocked the dragon's breath, the Lord of the Four Holy Lands took this rare opportunity to turn the dragon's brain into a body with various means, ancient symbols, and secret treasures.

This dragon is too big to avoid.

The strength of any one of the four sacred lands of Yahweh could not keep up with this sword, but relying on a strong legacy, with a variety of external forces, in a short time the hard life would constitute the essence of the exquisite body, caused by nearly 30.

But at this time, the external force that can be borrowed is about to hit the bottom.

"Oh no! The spirit of this dragon is far beyond my estimates. I still can't take down the remaining 70 spirits......" The heart of the sword faction is sinking.

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