Chapter 572: Immortal Sword Turns into Dragon (Chapter 1)

Chapter 572: Immortal Sword Turns into Dragon (Chapter 1)

Xu Yinglong didn't dare to slack off, at this time he had already concluded that what Wen Zhan had learned was very likely to come from the Immortal Realm, even if it wasn't from the same level as the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. And the spell that can be called Zhu Xian is definitely very powerful, and it must be dealt with carefully.

Sure enough, with Wen Zhan's roar, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, and then the long sword changed from one to seven. Unlike the last time, when one changed to eight, the sword conjured this time was big, small, long and short. What's more, the originally cloudy sky was suddenly pierced by several bright starlights, and carefully counted a total of seven, and these seven starlights shone on a long sword together, which was very beautiful.

And these starlights are very regular, and if you take a closer look, you will find that these seven starlights are faintly combined with the Big Dipper in the sky. With the infusion of starlight, the light of the seven long swords skyrocketed, shaking everyone so that they couldn't open their eyes. At the same time, the momentum on the sword body was getting stronger and stronger, and even Xu Yinglong, who had transformed, felt a great threat.

"Slash!"

With the sound of the killing of the civil war, the seven long swords shot at Xu Yinglong with lightning speed, separating Xu Yinglong's head and limbs and torso.

"Roar!" Xu Yinglong let out a loud roar, using the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique to the extreme, his whole body was full of light, and his palms like small grinding plates were constantly forming various magic seals, and one by one powerful spells moved with him! He was summoned, and then faced the long swords of Wen Zhan.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

There were seven explosions in a row, and all seven long swords were smashed back by Xu Yinglong, and none of them could get close to his body.

Surprisingly, however. The long swords that were smashed into the air did not fall, but turned around and slashed towards Xu Yinglong again. It's different from last time. This time, these seven golden starlight swords quickly converged on the way to Xu Yinglong, and when they approached Xu Yinglong's side. The seven Starlight Swords also completed the aggregation, and the Starlight Sword after the aggregation was more than ten meters long, about four or five meters wide, and the sword was dozens of meters long, looking like a glowing building from a distance.

Seeing the approaching long sword, Xu Yinglong couldn't help frowning, he felt a huge threat, this was the first time he had this fatal feeling since he was reborn.

However, Xu Yinglong did not retreat, he knew it very well. At this time, Wen Zhan was already a paper tiger without teeth, and as long as he disintegrated this attack, he would be completely defeated. As long as Wen Zhan is defeated, Xuqing Lao Dao and the others are not enough to worry about at all, and he can destroy them with a wave of his palm. What's more, the stronger the opponent, the better the effect of the trial, so Xu Yinglong is not afraid of being strong in civil warfare, he is afraid that he is a scumbag with a combat strength of less than five.

I only heard Xu Yinglong's "hahaha" burst into laughter and flew up. Wielding a golden fist towards the golden greatsword.

The swords and fists intersected, making a deafening "boom" sound and splashing the pen and the www.biquge.info of the Fun Pavilion ignited, although the golden sword slashed on Xu Yinglong's fist, but it failed to kill Xu Yinglong as he wished.

The giant sword and Xu Yinglong are considered to have collided. After each confrontation, they continued to rush up and knock to the death, which was completely hard-hitting, and there was no possibility of tricks.

Xu Yinglong didn't care. Every time the greatsword rushed up, his big fist smashed through. Never back down.

After a dozen bombardments, the giant sword with a length of more than ten meters floated in mid-air and began to shrink. Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters, one meter, until the original rusty short sword body was restored.

Looking at Wen Zhan who was wilting on the ground, Xu Yinglong knew that the battle was over, and he felt that the aura in Wen Zhan's body had basically dried up. In addition, the sequelae of forcibly urging the fairy sword just now have also appeared, and now there is no need to mention a master like Xu Yinglong, even any ordinary person can kill him lightly.

But just as Xu Yinglong was about to end the battle, the short sword of Hui Fรน's original face actually let out a "click!" in Wen Zhan's horrified eyes. Although the sound was not very loud, whether it was Wen Zhan or Xu Yinglong and others, they could hear it clearly.

After several consecutive crisp sounds, the rusty sword body finally couldn't support it and shattered in the explosion of "boom", although the sword body of the fairy sword was only about half a foot, but the power of the sword body after the explosion was extremely terrifying, the scene after the explosion was a mess, including Xu Yinglong, everyone was blown away by the sound wave of the explosion, and there was a huge pit on the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters, but this power was not much worse than an intercontinental missile.

It's just that the fairy sword doesn't seem to have the intention of hurting people, so although Xu Yinglong and the others were blown away, they only suffered some skin injuries, and there were no casualties, even Wen Zhan, a guy whose aura was exhausted, was fine.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone was shocked to find a huge golden light in the pit, and then a high-pitched dragon groan sounded from the bottom of the pit.

Without waiting for everyone to take a closer look, they saw a golden dragon flying out of the bottom of the pit. Different from the so-called dragon made up in the TV set in the picture, this is a real golden dragon, although the golden light is dazzling, all the golden dragon's corns can be seen clearly.

Seeing this roaring golden dragon, Xu Yinglong's heart was shocked, what is this? Is it a sword spirit or what?

With Xu Yinglong's experience, he was sure that this was definitely not a real divine dragon, he had seen a dragon, and even his baby Ling'er still had a polar green dragon sealed in his body. Although the golden dragon in front of him is powerful, it has scales, horns, beards and teeth, and even dragon claws that symbolize identity, and it has nine claws. You must know that the average dragon only has four claws, and the five claws are already a high-level dragon at the level of the dragon king, even if it is the polar green dragon, the storage of the bull fork is only seven claws, and the nine claws can only be possessed by the legendary dragon god.

What's more, Xu Yinglong didn't feel the power of flesh and blood from this golden dragon, although compared to spiritual power, the power of flesh and blood was simply insignificant. But this does not mean that the power of flesh and blood is not important, on the contrary, the power of flesh and blood is very important. Only flesh and blood can be called living things, and fleshless things are dead creatures no matter how strong they are.

And the difference between living and dead things is evolution, living things can evolve, even if he is just an insignificant ant at the beginning, but as long as he has flesh and blood and life, it is possible to evolve into a real strong man through acquired efforts. On the contrary, no matter how powerful it is at this moment, as long as it is not a living thing, then its limit has been limited, and no matter how many years it will be, its strength will still not change at all.

Based on Xu Yinglong's hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation experience, he judged that the roaring golden dragon in front of him should not be a living thing, but was likely to be the sword spirit of the fairy sword.

But there is one thing Xu Yinglong is very puzzled, although the sword spirit can also survive alone from the sword body, but its strength will definitely drop by more than one grade. But the momentum of the golden dragon in front of him after the sword body was shattered was not only not reduced, but it was even better than before, which was completely contrary to common sense.

What's more, Xu Yinglong found that after the golden dragon flew out of the dirt pit, he kept roaring into the sky, his voice was full of anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to ask God for justice, is the dragon in front of him really just the sword spirit of a fairy sword, how do you look at it, how do you feel weird.

After a long time, the golden dragon finally stopped roaring and turned his gaze to the ground, and everyone, including Xu Yinglong, felt a burst of nervousness. Now that Xu Yinglong's meritorious golden body has retired, with his current cultivation, he is not able to urge such a big killing move again, unless he also forcibly urges it with his heart and blood like Wen Zhan. And the golden dragon is the product of the shattered immortal sword in Wen Zhan's body, if this guy holds a grudge, then they will be in trouble.

Xu Yinglong felt that he was unlucky at this time, why did his luck fail like this, it was just a rare cultivation genius like Wen Zhan, how could he still meet a super immortal beast like Jin Long, Zhen Nima didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Huang Sicheng and the others were by his side, so there was no need to gather, as long as the golden dragon made a slight move, he would immediately bring all of them into the chaotic space. It's just that he is a little unwilling, obviously he has already beaten Wen Zhan down, how can he become like this in the blink of an eye, real Nima fuck! (To be continued......) R1292