Chapter 128: The Dragonbone Wraps the Lich

On this grand snowfield, the ice gorge that originally separated the two snow valleys suddenly opened under the word Rodriguez, and in the wind and snow, the extremely bright flame drew a clear and bright track mark in the clouds.

Twilight Star.

Just a little bit of extremely bright and extremely hot flames.

The little flame fell from the sky and fell straight towards Rodriguez.

Rodriguez didn't realize it, he was still obsessed with the "study" of Mo Xiaojing, and he didn't respond to the sudden fire above his head.

Or rather, disdain.

When the Twilight Star finally arrived at the place above Rodriguez's head, it was like a beam of light refracted into a gentle layer of water.

It's finally in Rodriguez's domain.

For the Heavenly Realm powerhouses, the realm is the ultimate and strongest means, turning the heavens and the earth into a domain is equivalent to taking a crucial step towards the realm of the gods, but most of the Heaven Realm powerhouses, their realm is not always open, and only in battle will they choose as the ultimate means. And an extremely powerful existence like Xingxi rarely encounters an opponent who can make her need to open the realm.

After all, even if the people of the Heavenly Realm are connected to heaven and earth, and the power in the realm is endless, but the realm is not free to pay any price, just like Ge Sheng's Heavenly Dao Sword, which also uses the power of heaven and earth to consume itself at all, but each Heavenly Dao Sword needs to be separated by at least twelve hours, which is also the case.

Only those who are extremely powerful have the opportunity to have a broader illusory realm beyond the real realm, which is as easy as breathing, and there is no drag on them all day long.

There are at least two people who have such a field, and at least two can be identified at the moment.

Lin Xi, the dean of Ye Ye Academy, is naturally counted as one.

And the other one is Rodriguez in front of him.

After all, he was once the strongest in the world.

This is a landscape that only after the Taiwei realm has mastered the spiritual realm, can it be qualified to glimpse.

Beyond the realm of illusion is the world that belongs only to saints.

Or call it, the Domain of the Gods.

The moment the Twilight Star came into contact with Rodriguez's illusory realm that spread around it, the realm changed on its own, and every piece of wind and snow in the field subtly rotated at an angle, and then silently greeted the spark.

It's just that every snowflake that seems to be ordinary contains a trace of spirit in the realm of Rodriguez, and contact with Mars is devouring, and more importantly, it wears away the original soul of Mars.

The spirit of the Seven Summers.

Qixia looked at the scene that could not be seen in the distance, and the bleak and reluctant smile on his face became even brighter.

My twilight star is the twilight of you who are too weak and strong.

Mars extinguished without warning in the encirclement of snowflakes, like a wick wet by rain.

From beginning to end, Rodriguez didn't glance at Mars, but was more focused on Mo Xiaojing's attack.

And yet it's on the next one.

The whole field is on fire.

That single flame ignited the entire illusory realm of Rodriguez.

It's not a spread, it's an explosion.

The entire realm, the huge world with a radius of a hundred zhang, at this moment, the whole burned, it was a bleak white flame, filling every corner of the vision, and Rodriguez was undoubtedly wrapped in it.

As a result, Rodriguez's wide gray robe, which tightly wrapped his whole body, burned at the same time, and in an instant, it burned out.

One can imagine how the suffocating temperature of the seemingly weakened white flame has reached.

So Mo Xiaojing, who had always stood in front of Rodriguez, finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

Or rather, not the existence of people.

What kind of body is this, before Mo Xiaojing and they were all in Rodriguez's spiritual realm, they could clearly see that he stretched out the right arm of the gray robe, such a hind arm was a tangled blue-purple flesh, but at the joints, it was strangely turned into a huge hideous arm of pure keel, so that you can imagine what kind of existence the body inside the gray robe is.

It's one thing to just think about it, it's another thing to actually see it.

When the gray robe burned out, Rodrigo stood in front of Mo Xiaojing, his head was a huge young dragon's head, because this "young" was only relatively speaking, the amber dragon eyes calmly watched Mo Xiaojing's movements, and the protruding chin was full of sharp fangs.

It's a barely humanoid monster, with a tangled flesh and blood that is imprisoned on the outside by a sturdy keel, except for the head of a young dragon head with a little flesh and blood, and the ends of its limbs are all dragon bones.

Mo Xiaojing looked at Rodriguez, finally stopped his attack, and showed an indescribable vicious smile: "It turns out." ”

"You, who were once so proud and honorable, have become such an ugly monster."

Mo Xiaojing was also in the white flames, but the mist around him could even corrode the illusory realm, when the flames detonated the realm, he was not affected in any way, taking a step back, even if those flames were really approaching him, they would only become the nourishment of the purple mist that was better than nothing.

But such an ugly and terrifying body, but with a visible strength and tenacity, exposed in such a blazing flame, the extraordinary texture of the gray robe was also destroyed in an instant, but this body did not even appear a little burnt, like a statue made of tungsten iron with a candle flame.

Rodriguez didn't get angry in the slightest, such an attack may not even count as an itch for him, although he completely abandoned the human body, but the new body can also be regarded as the most powerful body in this world, and it can be regarded as enough to enter the heavenly realm with the physical body alone.

His amber dragon eyes were completely emotionless, but in the face of Mo Xiaojing's ridicule, he unexpectedly responded: "When Xiao destroyed my original body, the Privy of the Revenant Soul was no longer in this world, and I was originally his most humble evil thought, so I would be willing to live in this world, and I would rather exist in the world in this form for an obsession." ”

"That's why I call myself the Dragonbone Lich, and it's not just because I can't carry all the cause and effect of the Revenant Privy."

Mo Xiaojing nodded, then smiled and waved his sword: "So-you better die in peace." ”

As he spoke, the azure sword swung out.

Rodriguez moved calmly, and Mo Xiaojing's long sword had the poisonous mist of Tanabata Purple, so even Rodriguez was reluctant to come into contact with it head-on.

At the moment when he moved, a touch of long red hair suddenly flashed behind the dragon's bone body, and the black-scarfed masked Qianmo finally appeared at this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and slashed towards one of Rodriguez's arms.

In his hand is the ancient sword called Huangtian, under the emperor, no one can be its edge, there is almost no doubt.

The dragon's right arm snapped off from the blade of the sword, leaving its body and falling to the ground.

No one could have imagined that in such a desperate battle, there would be a chance to inflict heavy damage on Rodriguez.

But that's exactly what happened.

Qianmo made a move, and only one of them took a look.

Rodriguez severed an arm.

(End of chapter)