0615, the third sword (3)

Fear!

There was only deep fear in his heart!

It was a fear he had never experienced before!

On the walls in the distance.

Everyone watched it thrillingly, no one thought that the situation would happen in such a reversal in an instant, and the fierce and violent Prince Mo Feng was seriously injured by Ye Qingyu in the blink of an eye, which was a result that no one expected.

For a moment, everyone's hearts were filled with ecstasy.

"Oh my God......! It's amazing!"

"I was able to turn into a dragon...... What kind of exercise is this!"

"The predecessor of Tianxing is simply a god descending from heaven!"

Countless cheers rang out like a rolling thunder spring tide.

.....

High in the air.

Roar!!!

The violent prince Mo Feng roared, turning the fear from the depths of his soul into a furious roar.

A burst of blinding blood light erupted on his body, and his arrogance reached the sky.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's intuition of turning into a dragon form of the lower body came from an unbearable huge force, and the body of the prince of the Demon Spider Clan, who was locked by the dragon's tail, continued to expand.

Almost.

Ye Qingyu knew that he couldn't continue to bind his opponent, so he made a decision immediately, immediately pulled out the blood-drinking sword, and flew back.

In the next moment, a thick black demon cloud erupted from the body of the violent prince Mo Feng.

In the blink of an eye, this strange and eerie black mist filled the entire sky.

Ye Qingyu's figure was almost engulfed by this demon cloud.

The demon clouds that obscured the sky and the sun continued to spread in the sky, and the sky in the night was completely obscured by the demon clouds, and there was not a trace of light.

A majestic ferocious aura erupted in an instant among the demon clouds.

There was a deafening roar from the boundless demon cloud, as if some terrible devil was about to come out of the hell red and appear, and a huge coercion came from the demon cloud, and a heavy and oppressive aura filled the entire space.

What is that?

Ye Qingyu frowned slightly.

I saw that the demon clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and a huge blood-red demon spider like the ancient magic mountain appeared in the sky, and a violent aura came from the demon spider's body, and the space began to distort.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to force me out of my body, you're the first in a hundred years, let's die!"

The violent Prince Mo Feng, who had turned into his body, roared.

The huge mountain-like demon spider was his main body.

The legs of the eight giant spiders like the pillars of the sky were covered with dense dark red barbs, and the two huge and sharp stingers were faintly glowing with inky streamers, and no one dared to doubt whether the poison in the stingers was enough to poison a powerhouse who had ascended to the heavens.

The giant demon spider wielded its eight giant spider legs ferociously, and every tiny movement in the air would bring hurricane-like fluctuations in the air.

The huge stinger that shone with ink-colored streamers stabbed at Ye Qingyu fiercely.

Ye Qingyu floated back indifferently, dodging the attack of the stinger.

Compared to this terrifying giant demon spider, Ye Qingyu's human size was almost invisible!

The situation seemed to begin to reverse with the appearance of the violent prince Mo Feng, and the people on the distant city wall fell into shock and anxiety again.

"The prince of the Demon Spider Clan has revealed his true form!"

"What should I do now, the body of the Demon Spider Clan is simply a killing machine!"

"The prince of the Demon Spider Clan has the power of the bloodline of the Demon Spider Clan in his body, and this power is very weird, Tianxing senior...... He's not in danger, is he?"

The hearts of countless people are hanging again.

......

High in the air.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm.

Looking at the violent prince Mo Feng who had revealed his original form, he was not worried at all, because this giant spider was only at the end of the crossbow, and the blood-drinking sword had stolen too much of its origin and power.

The long sword was raised slightly, Ye Qingyu no longer dodged the opponent's attack, and laughed loudly: "Haha, do you think that only you will change!

The voice fell.

Ye Qingyu completely broke out with the true intent of the Heavenly Dragon.

A dazzling silver flash burst out on his body, like the brilliance of the sun, and in an instant, it dispelled the boundless black magic clouds in the sky, and reflected the entire sky as if it were day!

Strange changes appear.

The silver-white brilliance on Ye Qingyu's skin continued to shine, and pieces of silver-white scale armor grew rapidly from his skin, but in the blink of an eye, the neat silver-white scales were already densely covered with his skin.

Then there was a crackling sound in the bones in his body, and the whole body was elongated and amplified...... His limbs turned into dragon claws, and his human head turned into a dragon's head in the blink of an eye.

"Aang!"

The roar of the real sky finally appeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Qingyu turned into a huge silver celestial dragon, flying majestically in the sky.

This silver celestial dragon is as huge as an ancient artifact, and the dragon's body is as long as a winding mountain, five or six thousand meters long, hovering in the air, as if it is a series of ancient magic mountains and mountains coiled in the void, and the silver scale armor on its body shines with a cold silver light shining in the night.

Among the giant claws of the Celestial Dragon, a giant sword about a kilometer long.

The mysterious lines on the sword body of this giant sword glowed with red brilliance, surging with strange power.

It was the blood-drinking sword that had been magnified countless times!

The Blood Drinking Sword itself is a wishful treasure, and it can naturally grow bigger with Ye Qingyu's will.

A dragon roar that resounded through the heavens shook the heavens and the earth!

"The human race, never give in to the demon race! The little spider is not as good as the ant, how can it be worthy of being a blessing on the head of the human race! Use the life of a dog to pay tribute to the heroic soul of my human martyr!"

Ye Qingyu's sonorous and powerful voice came out of the mouth of the silver dragon, resounding through the clouds!

This sound, like the judgment of gods and demons, caused the heavens and the earth to fade in an instant.

The huge demon spider like a mountain, seeing Ye Qingyu turn into a giant dragon, the violent arrogance all over his body disappeared in an instant, and the strong pressure from the dragon made him tremble involuntarily.

This is innate repression at the species level.

Dragon, lord of beasts.

Celestial Dragon, the beast king between heaven and earth.

At this time, the violent prince Mo Feng had only one thought in his heart-

Escape!

He had all but lost the courage to stand up to the silver dragon.

The trembling that came from the depths of his soul made him want to kneel at the feet of the dragon and worship.

But after all, he thought that the powerhouse of the Immortal Rank Realm, the only remaining reason told him that he had to restrain the desire to surrender from the bloodline, and try his best to escape!

However, Ye Qingyu would not give him this opportunity.

The dragon's claws swung out in the air, and the sound of breaking wind came, leaving only five claws in the void to leave the space-time cracks, the faint power of wind and thunder tore in the cracks, the phantom of the huge dragon claws flashed in the air, and the behemoth's demon spider had been trampled on the ground by the dragon's claws, like a small sandbag.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The demon spider roared wildly, waving its eight giant spider legs, desperately attacking and struggling, but to no avail, his sharp stinger stabbed out several times, but only left a few shallow white marks on the huge dragon claws!

Before the demon spider could continue to resist, the silver dragon's other dragon claw, which was holding a huge blood-drinking sword, suddenly swung out towards the demon spider beneath its feet.

The power of blood drinking erupts.

The blood-drinking sword that shone with a red luster erupted with a dazzling red light, reflecting the entire night sky as if it were dawn. Wherever the sword qi passed, the void shattered, and people could clearly see the dead silence in the chasm-like space-time rift and the unknown objects floating in it.

Laugh at!!!

The blood-drinking sword pierced the body of the demon spider again!

The indestructible shell of the Demon Spider Clan was like fragile tofu under the blood-drinking sword, without the slightest resistance.

The brilliance on the blood-drinking sword flows.

The strange lines on the sword's body erupted with a dazzling red light, and a huge suction force was generated, and the flesh and vitality in the body of the huge and invincible Demon Spider Clan Prince poured madly into the blood-drinking sword!

"No, ......," the violent Prince Mo Feng let out a desperate roar.

As the majestic vitality of the blood qi in his body was lost, the mountain-like demon spider's body began to shrink, constantly shrinking, and becoming shriveled.

In just a few breaths, the huge mountain-like body of the demon spider deity turned into a lifeless empty shell, and its hollow giant eyes were glowing with dead ashes, and it was difficult to hide the final color of fear.

The blood-drinking sword hummed with pleasure.

The dazzling red light on the sword's body gradually faded, and it fell into silence as if it needed a rest after a full meal and wine.

The next moment, there was a barely audible sound from under the dragon's claws, and the body of the demon spider instantly turned into flying ashes in the sky, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Under the frosty moonlight, the huge demon spider disappeared.

Wisps of fly ash float and float in the sky imprisoned by power.

And above the flying ashes in the sky and the remnants of demonic qi that remained in the air, a giant silver celestial dragon about five or six thousand meters long loomed.

That scene was enough to make all the races and aliens present unforgettable for a lifetime.

The silver celestial dragon's body roamed above the clouds, and the dragon scales exuded a luster like jade.

The huge dragon body is coiled and swimming among the clouds, the body is fluttering, the posture is smart, and between the three waves and nine twists and turns, it has its own majestic posture. The dragon dragon must move in the wind, and the layers of ripples like a substance between the floating and dancing ripples ripple with it, and it has an indescribable fairy rhyme temperament.

It seems that at that moment, the moonlight above the nine heavens was also eclipsed.

With the roar of a dragon that seemed to have descended on the world in the sky, the clouds turned into substantial waves rushing and churning, and the dragon claws of the heavenly dragon seemed to glide and swim in the clouds and mist-shrouded waves.

The black demonic energy between the heavens and the earth disappeared in an instant, and the starlight and moonlight were projected on the body of the silver dragon, and the dragon body was clearer and dazzling.

Compared with the previous dark day, Streamer City regained the clarity that could only be seen in the night moon in the past at that moment.

The silver-white light reflects the earth, as if a soft light lamp will light up the hearts of all human races.

And in the majestic and resolute dragon claws like carvings, the huge blood-drinking sword is still flashing with lustrous brilliance.

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Three more are completed.

The next plot will have a larger span, and Song Xiaojun will appear again, what kind of identity will she become?