Chapter 115 Summoning the Green Dragon
Sou
In an instant, a long flame, with a scorching temperature, burned through the void and pierced the innocent eyebrows!
Qing Wuxie's face was solemn, and with a wave of his hand, an earthy yellow mirror appeared in an instant!
sonorous
The flames slammed into the mirror, making a metal clash sound, and then bounced back the way they came......
"Hanbing, this is the treasure of the Qingyun Sect, the Qiankun Mirror! Reverse the situation, you can return all the attacks intact!"
"Haha, be crazy, be angry......" Qing Wuxian laughed arrogantly!
Squeak
The flames wriggled and made a faint sound, and when they were approaching Hanbing's body, a palm full of flames slowly poked out, grabbing the flames alive!
"True Dragon Fire is useless to me! It will only make my body more condensed! If I can refine my fiery eyes and see through all the void and reality in the world, then it would be the best!" Han Bing smiled, and between his mouths opened and closed, he also spewed out flames several feet long!
"Impossible! The fire of the true dragon can burn a hole in the sky, you can't resist it! This must be an illusion!" For a while, Qing Wuxian shouted frantically!
"The people of Tianyi Sect have repeatedly troubled me, I just visited his sect master, Tianyi Sect, all the top and bottom of the sect, all worship the statue of the chicken god, I think, if you have a chance, you Qingyun Sect, also change it, change the dragon to a chicken!"
"Qing Wuxie, your face is really ugly, do you want me to send you reincarnation? ”
"You go die!" Qing Wuxian shouted, his feet were dazed, the dragon was angry, and a green dragon suddenly appeared, Qing Wuxie, and disappeared into the sky in an instant!
The next moment, Qing Wuxian stepped on the green dragon, and suddenly there was a dark longbow with an ancient atmosphere in his hand.
"This is the dragon tongue bow, the bowstring is made of the dragon being rubbed by tendons, and the bow body is a 10,000-year-old black iron! Han soldiers, the most important thing is that this bow has produced a trace of soldier soul, and the arrow feathers shot will not touch the blood of the target, and they will not give up!"
With a wave of his hand, the flames squirmed so frantically that the flames instantly quieted down, and then, the whole mountain became extremely silent, and all the flames gradually gathered, and they were all swallowed by the Han soldiers!
"You ......"
"What are you? What is the real dragon fire? It's just tickling me, is there any real phoenix fire? Let me have a nirvana?" Han Bing laughed.
At this moment, not only Qing Wuxie, but everyone present showed a look of surprise!
"This Han soldier, there are so many secrets, turn around, and let the pavilion master investigate it carefully. The green butterfly showed surprise for the first time, and her attitude towards Hanbing began to change.
"Whoosh......"
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a golden arrow feather, piercing the void, burst towards the Han soldiers with bursts of dragon groans!
"Qing Wuxie, you are so despicable! I hate you to death!" Zimeng was a little crazy, and shouted hysterically at Qing Wuxian above the void.
"Meng'er, you are my person, you can't have two hearts!" Looking at the arrow feathers flying out, Qing Wuxian was very happy, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen that Han Bing was pierced through the throat by an arrow and fell to the ground......
sonorous
A crisp sound spread through the void, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky and the dust filled the air......
A black, stony palm, rising with a faint flame, poked out of the void, in the surprised eyes of everyone, grabbed the arrow feathers that burst out, and then, the palm suddenly squirmed, and the golden arrow feathers were pinched and exploded!
rumble
The sky seemed to be thundering, and the space rippled......
The golden Yuan Force rippled with the wind, and the sparkling firelight spread out in all directions!
"Qing Wuxie, the dragon tongue bow is nothing more than that, why not stain the blood of the target, and swear not to give up? Today, I have broken this myth and legend!" Han Bing stepped on the red lotus, standing in the void, surrounded by a layer of stony black armor, that armor was naturally the broken holy weapon refined by the Eastern Heavenly Emperor!
"Roaring ......"
The dragon roared in the sky, and Qing Wuxian stepped on the blue dragon, flying into the clouds, his eyes surging with endless hatred!
"Why? Hanbing, a Lingyuan Realm cultivator, why did he get such a treasure from heaven?"
"God, are you playing tricks on me again?Since Meng'er doesn't love me, why did you let us meet......?"
A jade flute suddenly appeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of Qing Wuxie's mouth.
"Innocent, you are crazy, summon the Qinglong without permission, you will be expelled from the Qingyun Sect!" beside the stone table, Zimeng's face was full of anxiety.
"As long as you can kill the Han soldiers, what if you are expelled from the Qingyun Sect?"
"Han Bing, even if your secret treasure is against the sky, even if you have countless hole cards, in front of the divine beast Qinglong, you are still not enough to see!"
"The so-called secret treasures, hole cards, are all made by people! Since ancient times, on the Ancient Continent, no one can compete with the divine beasts!"
"Haha...... Hanbing, as long as you kneel down, beg for mercy, and become strangers to Zimeng from now on, I will let you go......!
"Otherwise, since I am the Son of Eternal Annihilation, then you shouldn't provoke me! The so-called Divine Beast is just a beast with brute strength, a simple mind, and seemingly underdeveloped limbs!"
At one place, the hatred not far away was low, and the door was full of black lines in an instant.
"Boy, that's how you position the beast! Hmph, what kind of divine beast Qinglong, you are invincible for a while, as soon as the deity screams, it is so frightened that it falls into the clouds!" Hate the sky and flutter its wings there, indignant!
"There is gold under the man's knees, there are gods three feet above his head, people are doing it, the sky is watching, green and innocent, what you do, are you not afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the thunder will come to the top......?"
"Okay, since you are looking for death, then it will fulfill you, but unfortunately, after you die, your beauty will become someone else's bride!"
"What is the saying? Men, if they don't cherish themselves, they are working for other men! Women, if they don't cherish themselves, they are making room for other women!" Qing Wuxie's face turned hideous, and he laughed......
"I'm sorry for my life! My woman is also very noble!" Han Bing held a spear in his hand and raised his head to the sky and roared.
airplanes
The space rippled, and the melodious flute sound resounded in the space with the squirming of Qing Wuxie's lips!
At the beginning, it was the same as the green bamboo Weng, but later it turned higher and higher, and the qin rhyme was as dangerous as a disaster, and the weight was light, and it turned up effortlessly.
The sound of the flute is tactful, the sound of the flute is gradually loud, just like the flute person is blowing, while slowly approaching, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low down, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.
The melodious, soft flute sound is like a lullaby, making people forget their troubles, forget their pain, and fall asleep!
With the flute flute undulating, everyone is afraid of falling into a dream!
The eyes narrowed slightly, as if they had lost their brilliance, and the body gradually became stiff.
Purple Dream, White Lotus, the original dry, anxious mood gradually eased down!
Above the void, Han Bing also showed a trace of confusion!
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The void shook, the cracks spread, and the eternal coercion slowly fell from the sky!
Click
Purple lightning, like a thunderous judgment in the Heavenly Palace, slowly descended on the earth with the spread of the ancient vicissitudes of life!
For a moment, the void trembled, the earth cracked, and countless towering trees were scorched black by thunder and lightning!
A cyan giant claw suddenly poked out of the void, and immediately after, a cyan celestial dragon descended from the sky!
"Roaring ......"
The green dragon looked up to the sky and roared, the dragon's chant shook for nine days, regardless of the area, all the spirit beasts fell to the ground in an instant, bowed and worshipped!
Qing Wuxian smiled, his fingers squirmed slightly, and countless runes flew out from above the jade flute!
Crash
The dragon shadow under Qing Wuxie's feet shattered, and Qing Wuxie's figure flashed, and he came to Qinglong's back in an instant!
"Step on the dragon, the only one in the world!Han soldiers, go to death!"
The three-zhang long green dragon, one leaned over, and came to the Han soldiers, the thick dragon tail of the bucket flicked, and pulled it down fiercely at the Han soldiers!
It's too late, it's fast, a chicken shadow swept through the void, and when the dragon's tail was about to draw the body of the Han soldier, the mouth opened, like an eagle catching a chicken, holding the Han soldier and retreating in an instant!
Sou
The dragon's tail was evacuated, and then it was thrown heavily on the low mountain!
rumble
The loud noise shook the sky, the dust was flying, and several spirit beasts that were crawling and worshiping in the mountains were instantly pumped into meat puree!
"Chickens?"
Seeing that Han Bing was rescued by Hate Tianlow, Qing Wuxie's face was full of incredulity.
"Thank you. Han Bing, who came back to his senses, cast a grateful glance at the hating sky.
"Qing Wuxie, the sound of your flute actually carries the power of confusing the soul!" Han Bing laughed.
"Hanbing, this chicken is weird! It actually saved your life in front of the divine beast! Next, you won't be so lucky. ”
"Isn't it just to summon a heavenly dragon who has no spiritual wisdom and an empty body for a day!" A smile rose at the corner of Han Bing's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the spear instantly turned into a stone-like armor, wrapping his whole body.
"Roaring ......"
The cyan dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge dragon claws slapped down fiercely......
"It turned out to be a dead celestial dragon that was refined into a puppet!" In the clouds, Guan Shixue slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"On the Ancient Continent, it seems that there has been no real dragon for 10,000 years, this heavenly dragon, the soul has dissipated, and the sternum has been taken away, whose handiwork is this?" The green butterfly's eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze became deep, "This jade flute, can actually confuse my mind? The sound of the flute carries a trace of the power of the Holy Domain, could this Heavenly Dragon be related to a certain emperor of the Holy Land?"
"Also, the treasure in Hanbing's hand seems to have a trace of connection with the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, which is really getting more and more interesting. "The green butterfly smiled, and the country and the city were captivated!
sonorous
The huge dragon claws covered the sky and the sun, and the Han soldiers were caught in their hands with one hand, and the sound of metal handover was deafening......
"Hanbing, go die! Tianlong, pinch him for me!" Qing Wuxian blew the jade flute and gave an order decisively!