Chapter 53: The Sword Becomes a Candle Dragon
The fire is happy, of course, happy.
Now Lin Dong's mood is very happy.
For a long time, Lin Dong has put more materials on this fire joy, fused with the three swords, blessed his body with materials, and carefully combed every particle in the sword, from large to small, from macro to micro, all of which are intertwined with countless formations.
The last step is simply the activation of the life force.
The dragon of the candle has attained the Tao, and has been practicing for tens of millions of years, and has been guarding the Buzhou Mountain in this mortal world for nearly 10,000 years, the cultivation and vitality are unpredictable, just a little bit of the candle dragon's breath can make people immortal, and the "joy of fire" is inserted into the head of the candle dragon, and the vitality that bursts out in an instant is like a tsunami.
The sky is no longer the sky, and the sky is full of candle dragon true yuan.
The earth is no longer the earth, but the mountains are full of burning flames.
The candle dragon didn't scream, there was no scream, after the joy of fire entered its head, it burned its brain marrow in the first place, and then the demonic side of the sword began to appear, recklessly absorbing the vitality of the candle dragon.
The formation is constantly activated, with the injection of the vitality of the dragon with the candle, the formation that Lin Dong carved out earlier brightens up one by one, the outside is the pattern on the top of this fire joy, and the inside is the formation formed between the particles, between the close material combinations, the small formation contains infinite mysteries.
Sumeru mustard, mustard Sumeru.
The vitality of the Candle Dragon's Breath is like the ocean, and the container of "Fire Joy" is insignificant, but this insignificant container can absorb the entire Candle Dragon's life force.
Fiery red swords, fiery red flames.
Lin Dong gently held the hilt of the sword, and the tacit understanding of the connection of the mind emerged from the heart, even if the temperature emitted on the sword was already very touchable, it didn't matter, anyway, this flame was harmless to Lin Dong.
In the midst of this flame, Lin Dong lost his disguised face.
Being able to deceive the Dragon of the Candle, Xuan Xiao, Lin Dong's transformation ability is of course not his own, in fact, when he came here, Lin Dong spent 14,800 points of origin points, cosplay the apocalypse, changed his appearance and soul breath to solidify, and only left 1,000 points as a ticket back to the city, which can be said to be a huge sacrifice, but after killing the Dragon of the Candle, Lin Dong felt that everything was worth it.
Fire Delight: Artifact.
Fixed world movement trajectory.
Swinging the sword creates an invisible storm of space.
The flames on the sword were beyond the level of mortal fire, and nothing was burned.
The body and sword are one, Lin Dong is happy to hold the fire, and the vitality inside will continue to bless Lin Dong's body and repair Lin Dong's injuries.
Automatically transform the surrounding elements and refine them into true elements for their own use.
Soul Eater, Armor Reduction, Fire Soul, Incineration......
Holding the "Joy of Fire", at this moment, Lin Dong felt that even the world was his own.
"Buzz ......"
The sound of the dragon's roar rang out.
On the corpse of the dragon with the candle, a bright yellow dragon soul shone, and then broke away from the corpse, roaring twice in mid-air, high in the air, his eyes were full of flames, and his eyes were directly looking at Lin Dong on the top of the dragon jade pillar.
Even if it is dead, the dragon of the candle also has a divine soul, this is a world of cultivating immortals, with six realms, people die with a soul, and the god dies too, when the body of the dragon with a candle has no vitality, the soul hidden in the body is revealed at this moment.
"It's you!"
The spirit of the dragon stared at Lin Dong in the middle of the flames, this face was naturally familiar to him, it was the person who had been gritting his teeth all the time, eager to kill the fastest, and now this person came to him, deceived him, made him drink, and then solved his life.
"It's you again!"
The dragon of the candle was no longer angry, but his lungs were exploding.
Cultivating for thousands of years, he has become a god, but he didn't pay attention to a move, and his cultivation for ten thousand years has been reduced to a painting cake, although he has a divine soul, but unless the emperor is gracious, with the fruit of the divine tree as his body, he can recover intact, otherwise he must go through the reincarnation, with the divine soul and the understanding of the Tao, and re-enlighten in the next life.
In this way, it will be tens of thousands of years before it will be restored to the previous state.
This hatred and hatred, the sky is high and the sea is deep.
Even if he took the water of the Nine Heavens, it was difficult to wash away the resentment of the dragon with the candle against Lin Dong.
"Naturally, it's me."
Holding the "Joy of Fire" in his hand, even in the face of the dragon soul that was high in the Nine Heavens, Lin Dong was also very calm at this moment.
"Today you and I swear to survive!"
The spirit of the dragon of the candle coiled in a circle in mid-air, rushing straight towards the forest movement below.
This time, the Dragon of the Candle didn't want to send Lin Dong into the eighteenth layer of hell, he just wanted to use the simplest and quickest way to end Lin Dong's life first.
"I'm going to turn your soul into a slave! Let you prostrate before me for eternity! ”
The dragon roared at Lin Dong.
Out of the sword.
Lin Dong gently waved the joy of fire.
He didn't deliberately swing at the spirit, just an ordinary sword.
All things in heaven and earth lost their voices at this moment, and the swept wind stopped flowing at this moment, a sword that was ordinary, but it made the top of Buzhou Mountain red.
There are no days, no mountains, no clouds, no winds, no opponents.
Some are just the flames that swept into the nine heavens, the heat that burned everything to the ground, the overlapping temporal storms, and the deadly attacks that pierced into the soul.
"Boom ......"
After Lin Dong withdrew his sword, there was a faint roar from the sky and the earth.
The fiery red light gradually faded, and the soul of the dragon with the candle once again came into Lin Dong's sight, without the momentum of the Nine Heavens, without the capital of contempt for all beings, and now its soul was hit hard and crumbling.
"Feel it, that's the terrible thing about your power."
Holding the "Joy of Fire" in his hand, Lin Dong walked towards the sky step by step, there seemed to be steps in the void, and Lin Dong walked step by step to the head of the dragon of the candle.
This blow was the power of the dragon of the candle itself, "Joy of Fire" killed the dragon of the candle, absorbed its power, and when the soul counterattacked, Lin Dong burst out this power and defeated the soul of the dragon of the candle.
Now if Lin Dong wants to use the attack of the right talent again, Lin Dong will not need it, unless he gives the joy of fire a certain amount of time to recharge, let it refine the surrounding elements, absorb the soul, and store enough power to be able to burst out this attack again.
It is understandable that the skill goes into the CD state.
"What are you going to do?"
The dragon of the candle looked at Lin Dong, his eyes were full of angry flames, if it wasn't for the fact that he really didn't have any power, the dragon of the candle would fight anyway and take this Lin Dong away.
"I will refine your soul into a slave, and make you prostrate before me for eternity and eternity."
Repeating what the Candle Dragon said before, Lin Dong looked at the Candle Dragon, whose soul was constantly dissipating, and said, "It's really a coincidence, I really have a way to refine the dragon soul." ”
Swing your sword!
Lin Dong pierced the joy of fire into the head of the dragon soul of the candle, the fiery red flame burned, and the soul seemed to be shackled, one after another, and finally imprisoned it on top of each other, like a silkworm chrysalis.
took out the "Dzi" in the carry-on space, and as soon as Lin pinched the mantra in his hand, the soul of the dragon with the candle entered the "Dzi".
This "dzi" is given by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, when the first generation of the head created Qionghua, the dzi has existed, and then in the past few hundred years, no one knows the role of the dzi, and it has always been placed in the Jingtian Temple to worship, compared to the same water spirit bead given by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, this dzi has always been a symbolic offering, and there is no practicality.
And now, Lin Dong used this dzi to seal the soul of the Candle Dragon.
Now the dragon still has memories and spiritual sense, but his self-will is completely manipulated by Lin Dong.
The carrying space was open, and Lin Dong stored all the corpses of the Candle Dragon.
Dragon tendons, dragon body, dragon heart, there are still many treasures in this.
Buzhou Mountain passed the fire of the happy sword, burning, the death of the dragon of the candle, after several fires, this time has been burned full of devastation, Lin Dong stood on the top of the dragon jade pillar, looking at the situation below, his hand silently urged the power of the water spirit bead, the clouds reappeared in the sky, and then the heavy rain poured down, extinguishing the flames under the mountain, and also re-breeding the vitality of this Buzhou Mountain.
Killed the dragon and sealed the dragon soul.
Lin Dong stood on this Buzhou Mountain, quietly waiting for the last thing.
Xuanxiao.
Xuan Xiao entered the ghost world and searched for Lin Dong's so-called "criminal evidence" inside, regardless of whether he could find this criminal evidence, Lin Dong did not intend to let him go this time.
Quietly here, preparing to burn him with a fire when Xuan Xiao appeared.
"Your sword has finally been refined into ......"
The arrogant voice sounded beside Lin Dong, Lin Dong turned his head and saw the figure of the Demon Respect Building appear on this dragon jade pillar.
Before, Lin Dong couldn't detect Chonglou's ability to shuttle through the Six Realms, but now, before Chonglou crossed, the changes in time and space around him had been fed back to Lin Dong.
Chonglou, who is warlike by nature, naturally remembered this appointment with "Fei Peng", and noticed that the breath that had been injected into the magic sword before had completely disappeared, and he knew that it was the divine sword that was born and came to this dragon pillar across time and space.
"No...... right"
Chonglou stared at Lin Dong, only to feel that Lin Dong's body did not have the aura of Feipeng before, and it looked like Lin Dong was a different person...... But the face was exactly the same as in the sword furnace.
"Who are you?"
Chonglou looked at Lin Dong.
"Lin Dong, the twenty-fifth generation head of the Qionghua Sword Sect."
Lin Dong looked at Chonglou, holding the sword in his hand, and said, "Demon respects the building, hello." ”