Previously, Lu Qingshan's flying sword was only twenty times the speed of sound of the sword explosion thunder.

This time, it was replaced by the more powerful Dragon Sparrow Sword, and with the blessing of sword intent, Lu Qingshan's flying sword speed had reached a terrifying twenty-four times the speed of sound.

"It turns out that this sword is your major sword," Cao Jingjing, who was also a battle watching monk, saw this scene and muttered in distraction, "Are you so strong?"

Except for Zhou Yuan, we people can't even force out your major sword......"

In the face of this flying sword, the flames on Zhou Yuan's body surged out, converging into a pillar of fire, tearing through the sky, sweeping away fiercely, and finally colliding with the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Suddenly, an astonishing wave swept wildly from the intersection of the collision.

"Dragon's Breath!" Lu Qingshan said lightly.

The sword gives birth to the dragon's breath, and the evil is slain.

This is a supernatural power that belongs to the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The dragon-shaped patterns on the Dragon Sparrow Sword flashed with golden light, and there was a clanging sound, and it could be vaguely seen that the phantom of an ancient dragon appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The sword aura was overwhelming, and the scorching temperature scorched the surrounding light into a little distorted.

Facing the terrifying pillar of fire condensed by Zhou Yuan, the Divine Dragon Phantom on the Dragon Sparrow Sword opened its mouth slightly, as if swallowed by a whale, and all the flames were swallowed by the Divine Dragon Soul Shadow and disappeared from the mouth.

This is the unparalleled restraint power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword against fire-based spells.

After devouring this terrifying pillar of fire, the figure of the Dragon Soul Phantom was actually condensed a lot again, and the vast fluctuations were depressing.

The red dragon phantom and the dragon sparrow sword fused together, and the huge dragon eyes were burning, spewing thin red flames, staring at Zhou Yuan's figure and crashing into it.

"Phew!"

Zhou Yuan met the sword head-on, and his body suddenly flew out sideways and hit the ground of the ring, only then did he stop castration.

It's just that although he was not seriously injured, the flames on his body had all dissipated at this time, and his figure had suddenly shrunk.

A small flame fox fell from Zhou Yuan's body and fainted from exhaustion.

In order to resist this sword, the flame fox can be said to have done his best, directly draining all his strength.

Bang.

On Lu Qingshan's side, there was also a collision.

The Feathered Serpent actually grabbed the fighter at this time, and the huge snake tail swept directly across Lu Qingshan's body.

This is a terrifying force that even swords and armor can hardly resist.

Lu Qingshan's figure also flew out upside down.

With just one blow, two of his sternums were broken.

Lu Qingshan, who was just knocked out and fell to the ground, didn't rush to get up, and didn't seem to be injured, just stared at Zhou Yuan's side.

The dragon sparrow sword is spiritual.

His sword is far from over!

Boom!

An extremely sonorous chirp sounded.

That's Feng Ming.

The phoenix sang for nine days, and the sword turned into a dragon sparrow

The Dragon Bird Sword, which knocked Zhou Yuan back to his normal state from the state of flame fox possession with one blow, still has residual power!

This was triggered by Qin Yitian's initiative, and it belonged to the second attack divine power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and [Feng Ming] suddenly rose.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword trembled slightly, and circles of crimson essence ripples continued to spread out from the sword's body.

On the sword body, the dragon-shaped pattern had just dimmed, and the more gorgeous phoenix-shaped pattern intertwined with it flashed with a brilliant red light again.

In just an instant, above the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the flame light rose sharply, and the scorching and dazzling light was like a great sun.

Violent ripples of spiritual power erupted.

Vaguely, you can see that an ancient fire phoenix emerges, which is combined with the Dragon Bird Sword, reproducing the breath of the supreme spirit beast, which is terrifying.

"So powerful! This sword, even the Yuan Infant Cultivator is difficult to hit its edge head-on! ”

Everyone's hearts shook, and their eyes suddenly widened.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a Jindan monk could unleash such a terrifying sword.

"Lu Qingshan not only has extraordinary talents, but also has a deep fortune.

His natal sword is of very high quality, even the natal sword of my Sword Sect cultivator is rarely comparable in quality. The Taibai Sword Lord affirmed.

"This should be his hole card, the supreme quality natal sword," the Hanging Saint Master nodded slightly, "This kind of power is already stronger than Mo Yan's unstable fusion of three different fires before, I wonder if Zhou Yuan can still stand it?" ”

The energy on the Dragon Sparrow Sword was brewed to its peak state in just a moment, and then a riot broke out.

With a loud phoenix roar, the shadow of the dragon sparrow composed of fierce sword qi slashed towards Zhou Yuan as if it had descended.

Zhou Yuan, how will he respond?

Under the gaze of countless nervous eyes, Zhou Yuan's face sank, a trace of scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and his hoarse and indifferent voice sounded faintly, "It was actually forced by you as a Jindan monk to make this move, even if you lose, you will be glorious!"

At the moment when the shadow of the dragon sparrow was suppressed, a layer of black mist inexplicably appeared on his body, which immediately flourished, and directly expanded into a black mist in the sky.

An almost devastating coercion was born, and faintly, there was an extremely terrifying ferocious aura that emanated from the black mist.

An eerie aura pervades the air.

Zhou Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and the thick black mist suddenly began to converge rapidly.

Then, behind Zhou Yuan, it condensed into a beast shadow with a hideous outline.

The beast shadow is an ancient beast!

It was 100 feet tall, and its surface was covered with black scales, each of which shimmered with a cold sheen like a blade.

The scales are also engraved with gold marks, as if it were covered with a layer of gold and black armor.

The most chilling thing is its eyes!

A pair of huge bronze eyes, extremely cold.

Brutal!

Murderous!

In the shadow of the beast, a monstrous fierce aura swept through.

"Whew."

Zhou Yuan's face at this time was also pale.

Exercising such means is also very expensive for him.

His eyes looked particularly gloomy at this time, and then, his handprints knotted lightly, and he muttered in a hoarse and indifferent voice.

"Blood Spirit Technique, Murderous Soul Fusion!"

Rumble!

The terrifying beast shadow melted directly into his body.

Then, two scarlet lights appeared in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the momentum and coercion skyrocketed.

"This is the Ancient Beast Cultivation Secret Technique, refining the soul of a fierce beast into its own blood spirit, and at the critical moment, it can turn the power of the fierce soul into its own use!" Seeing this scene, the Taiyin Palm Sect said slowly.

Blood Spirit Technique, this is Zhou Yuan's hole card!

In the next moment, Zhou Yuan's palm reached out and slammed it at the suppressed and terrifying Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, countless golden lines and scales appeared on his hand.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword froze suddenly, and the Dragon Sparrow Phantom on it flickered and trembled.

Subsequently, shattered!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword, which had lost its strength, was immediately thrown aside, and the dragon and phoenix patterns were all dimmed.

The power of the blood spirit, terrifying, suppresses everything!

Then, Zhou Yuan's two scarlet gazes directly locked on Lin Dong.

His body swept away, like a surging earth dragon, killing Lu Qingshan!

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