Text Chapter 209 The counterattack of the thorns

Long Yunfeng lightly broke through the bloody arrow, which made Qun Jing furious, this humble human being, actually provoked his majesty in this way, he must die!

"Huh-" In front of Long Yun, a long river of blood suddenly appeared, this long river, rolling I don't know how many miles of distance, I can't see the edge at a glance.

In the long river, there is a bloodthirsty breath, and there is an inexplicable fishy smell, as if it is completely formed by blood, and everywhere the long river passes, there is a cold chill everywhere.

"Creation, reincarnation, capture the sky, and the demon power of the Nine Heavens, turn into a sharp blade, inherit the bloodline of my dragon god, and everything in the world is unmatched!" Long Yun hummed softly.

In an instant, in front of him, four qi masses exuding an eternal aura appeared, and these four air masses were connected to each other to form a huge lightsaber.

The Nine Heavens Demon Power comes first, the power of reincarnation is second, and the last is the power of creation, and on the sword body formed by the three main forces, the power of seizing the sky is attached to it, wrapping the three forces in it.

Creation supports reincarnation, reversing reincarnation and rebirth, and this scattered force rushes into the Nine Heavens Demon Power, transforming the physical cultivation power of the Nine Heavens Demon Power, and condensing this unique sword body.

and then attached to it with the power of seizing the sky, adding the mysterious xìng of such a long sword, it can be said that this is the most peculiar kind of qi soldiers, and it is also Long Yun's natal sword.

Because the sword intent circulating on this long sword is the sword in his heart that Long Yun realized in the Xuangui True Realm at the beginning.

Long Yun's figure was hidden behind this huge long sword, and with an unbeatable aura, he rushed towards the rolling river, and the place he passed was as if he had reversed time and space.

The rolling river was shattered and scattered, splitting a gap alive, and Long Yun's figure shuttled through this gap, and the long river of blood could not stop his pace at all.

Because at this moment, there is nothing else in his heart, only a sword, a sword that is enough to pierce the sky and be unstoppable.

Qun Jing let out bursts of roars and strong unwillingness, if it weren't for the fact that most of the power was all used to fight against Xiao Leng, the power of this long river at this moment, I don't know how many times stronger.

How could it be that he could easily break it? It's just that Jing Jing seems to understand a little bit, the reason why this kid was able to enter his own space was entirely because he wanted to help the inheritor of the God Killing and kill himself.

Therefore, at this moment, he also suddenly realized, and immediately gave up Xiao Leng who was suppressed to death again, and almost half of the power of the Yuan Shen frantically poured in, and the long river of rolling blood.

It actually grew several times again, and the blood in it had begun to thicken, so that Long Yun's sword body was covered with river water, and gradually covered the light of the long sword.

"I actually came up with this method to confuse the shadow of my qi sword, it is really a good method, but, just like this, I'm afraid it is not enough! My qi sword is not an ordinary qi sword, it is also my heart sword!" Long Yun said lightly.

Both hands pressed against the hilt of the sword at the same time, and a blue light was instantly injected into the hilt, which was the Burning Sky Pure Fire, and after entering the sword body, it quickly turned into a prairie fire.

Madness permeated every corner of the long sword, burning the sky and purifying the fire, refining all things, and after the dragon cloud condensed the yīn yang seal and cultivated to break through the realm of fusion power, the power of the burning sky and pure fire also soared.

A puff of blue light shook from the sword body, and all the viscous river water attached to the sword body was actually refined into steam and dissipated!

And Long Yun, with the help of the power of this moment, completely enveloped it with the power of seizing the sky, covering his own breath, and in almost a few breaths, he crossed this long river.

"Come and don't be rude! I'll give you something too!" Long Yun, who walked out of the long river of blood, frowned slightly, his eyes raised, and the hands against the qi sword exerted force at the same time.

Rushing out in the direction where the will of the thorn came from in mid-air, the place where the long sword passed, along with the space of the red sè, seemed to have been purified.

The sword dissipated in the distance, completely gone, and the thorn let out a roar, and the entire space shook heavily.

Long Yun's figure did not stop, and in a few ups and downs, he swept a distance of hundreds of miles, and at this moment he could already feel two equally killing breaths from a distance.

One is strong, the other is weak, he knows that the powerful is the power of the Yuan Shen of the Jing Jing, and the weak is Xiao Leng, but although Xiao Leng is weak, but under the bonus of a special power, he can withstand the pressure of the other party.

It was the breath of the god-killing sword! It was also the hole card why Xiao Leng dared to go deep into the group of thorns and try to devour him, but he still underestimated the group of thorns.

"None of you can escape, since you are all in, then leave all of them for me! The primordial gods are one, even if the two of you join forces, I have the strength to kill you together!"

Immediately, a bloody dragon appeared in front of Xiao Leng, and countless blood rays converged towards the dragon from all directions, making the dragon's body bigger and bigger.

Long Yun's brows furrowed tightly, and he instantly appeared beside Xiao Leng, looking at Xiao Leng who was gasping for breath, Long Yun's face was also a little ugly.

Before, outside, the group of Jing seemed to be very difficult, but now, Long Yun finally knew that all of this was deliberately done by the group of Jing, if he wanted to devour Xiao Leng, I am afraid that it would have already been realized.

Even with the God Killing Sword in his hand, Xiao Leng was still not Qun Jing's opponent, and the reason why he didn't kill Xiao Leng was for only one purpose, and that was to lure himself out.

Because he has the blood of the Creation Dragon God in his body, only this kind of power is what he really needs, because in his previous life, he died at the hands of the Creation Dragon God.

Even if he was reborn with the help of bloody qi now, he still couldn't forget the memory of his previous life, and the scene where the Creation Dragon God destroyed him had been deeply engraved in his mind.

formed a knot that could not be untied, restraining his Dao heart, and only by killing himself and refining the power of the dragon god's bloodline could he truly untie the knot of the Dao heart and break through the realm.

Xiao Leng also understood this, so he looked at Long Yun's gaze, already full of apologies, but he didn't know how to speak, because he knew that Long Yun was not allowed to say some kind words to him!

Now, there is only one way! Long Yun's heart jumped, Xiao Leng also stared, he knew the method in Long Yun's heart, and forcibly took it.

That bloody dragon has almost condensed all the power of the thorns, as long as Xiao Leng can enter it and kill the soul of the thorns with his own soul, he is the master of this blood sè dragon.

Moreover, he will also complete the perfect devouring and complete the first step of the god-killing inheritance.

It's just that how difficult it is to kill the soul of the thorns? It is the source of killing that has been handed down from the primeval times, even if what is seen at this moment is only a faint bit of true soul, but it is still an incredible behemoth.

At least, Xiao Leng was not completely sure, but he had to choose this way, because at this moment he represented not only himself, but also Long Yun and those brothers outside.

"I'll help you, do my best!!Hit his soul hard!" Long Yun said softly, but his gaze was indescribably determined.

Xiao Leng finally nodded heavily, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Long Yun, we, this is the beginning!"

Long Yun frowned, his hands waved lightly at his side like a stroke, and the light rippled with the wave of his arm.

This layer of fine ripples seems to be faint, but it is full of an invisible meaning circulating in it, it is a kind of heavenly way, a kind of mysterious heavenly way, it is the original intention of Long Yun's sword.

He controls many supernatural powers, but the most primitive is also completely created by himself, that is, the sword intent, Long Yun's sword intent, with a solemn aura.

"Senior Brother Xiao Leng, pay attention, there is only one chance!" As he spoke, Long Yun's figure slammed upward, and his two feet actually stepped on the two ripples on his side.

"I transform the sword intent with my heart, understand the way of the sword, transform the sword with my body, become the respect of the sword, I am the sword, the sword is the heart, and the heart is only me!" Long Yun hummed a mysterious rune in his mouth, and in an instant, his body changed suddenly.