Two fingers lightly touched the blood marks on his cheeks, Leng Jian shrank his hand and flicked it, a sword roar came out of the air, and a silver-colored long sword slowly emerged from the air, turning from virtual to solid. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sword body is two meters long, and it is engraved with runes like flowing water, flickering and dark, and the hilt of the sword is an upside-down short dagger, which looks as if a dagger and a long sword are butt together, and Leng Jiansheng holds the end of the dagger.

There was a sharp sword intent in the air, and it seemed to have a smell of flowing water or floating clouds, with a touch of softness, which made Lin Dong's pupils shrink fiercely.

"Go!"

Leng Jian Sheng snorted coldly, and suddenly a sword formation was set off in the air and shrouded towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong also swung a sword.

With a bang, the golden light turned into a dragon head several meters high, and gradually stretched out a golden dragon of 100 meters, roaring and rushing towards the sword array.

As soon as the two came into contact, they violently vibrate, and the violent air currents in the middle were blown away towards the surroundings, and the neighboring rings no longer dared to stand up, and the friction between the golden aura and the white aura produced a series of arcs of dark lightning.

The ring turned into powder, sprinkled silently, and on the ground were countless Qingyun Sect disciples who looked up, waiting intently for a scene of separation.

The prince of the sect, whose family is the flower?

Most of them were engrossed, but a few quietly glanced away, and in that direction, it seemed that a black cloud was drifting towards them.

"Sword - Shadow Kill!"

A sword light flashed in Leng Jiansheng's eyes, and the sword technique of raising his hand trembled in the air, and nine triangular swords suddenly appeared around him, slowly spinning, the speed became faster and faster, and in the next moment, it pierced the space directly, seemingly tangible and invisible.

Zheng Zheng!

Suddenly two crisp sounds!

Lin Dong held the Qingfeng Dragon Yin Sword, his arm blurred, and suddenly nine golden dragons flashed in the air, opened his mouth, and swallowed at the nine sword shadows.

"Huh!"

Leng Jiansheng sneered, the runes on the silver-colored long sword flickered more and more violently, and the breath was bright and obscure, he quietly raised his hand, and the long sword was aimed at the dragon head that had bitten over, and with a slight horizontal, there were strange fluctuations on the blade that flashed in the air in an instant, and the space was still and was cut by the sword qi.

The dragon's head was shattered inch by inch, just like the space in front of him, being pulled apart by a stroke, and the energy, breath, form, everything, were all shattered by domineering.

At the same time, Lin Dong's heart was beating violently, and a feeling of death came from his heart, making his pores tremble.

He arched himself slightly, like a big colorful cat, his eyes were sharp, and his golden dragon eyes trembled suddenly.

"Yellow Dragon!"

He didn't see it, but he felt it, and Lin Dong slashed forward.

A large cloud of golden spiritual energy, frozen as if solid, a lifelike little dragon shot out of it, as if it was alive, sweeping its tail in the air, and the dragon's head let out a deafening roar in mid-air.

The space was shaking, and countless ripples rippled in the air, spreading all the way, and the nine golden dragons were suddenly annihilated.

Click!

The sound of the mirror shattering came one after another, and in the place where Lin Dong couldn't see, six of the nine sword shadows were shattered, and three of them finally appeared, and they disappeared in a flash, stabbing at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong breathed a long sigh of relief, and the danger that could be seen was no longer a danger.

He raised his hand suddenly, and with a twist of his wrist, the little dragon in the air also followed, like a python strangling its prey, enveloping the three sword shadows in the center, twisting it fiercely, and there was another wave of fluctuations in the air.

Click!

The sword shadow was broken, but Lin Dong was furious, because he only heard the sound, and the sword shadow in front of him was not broken, there were only two explanations.

One is that the voice deceives him, and the other is that the eyes deceive him!

And no matter which one it is, it is enough to be fatal, Lin Dong didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his hand, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and a golden vortex appeared in front of him, and a golden short sword condensed out, each of which was like a miniature version of the Qingfeng Dragon Yin Sword, trembling, densely connected into a roll of golden qi waves, and slapped forward.

The whistling sound and the sharp cutting of the air were extremely piercing for a while.

And then the egg!

The three sword shadows had already taken a step earlier, deceiving his vision, and had already swept through the golden vortex, penetrating his lower abdomen and chest like lightning, and the three transparent holes, in an instant, blood sprayed out like pillars, dyeing the golden vortex into blood.

The two runs through the lower abdomen, but it is not fatal, but the one in the chest is a little dangerous, lowering his head, Lin Dong can even see the beating heart in his body, the sword shadow should be rubbing the heart, wiping a gap between the nails, every time the heart beats, the eyes of the stinging eyes are black, and the blood is not to be poured out.

"Visual deception ... Is the illusion of distance? ”

Lin Dong's pale face showed a hideous smile, he tore off the Qingyun robe, wrapped the wound in three or two, and then pointed forward with his left hand, and suddenly the Qingfeng Dragon Yin Sword in his hand came out of his hand.

"Kill!"

Yu Guang glanced at Bai Wuji, who was sitting precariously with an indifferent face, the killing intent in Lin Dong's heart was detonated almost instantly, he pointed at Leng Jiansheng with his left hand, and nodded in the direction of Bai Wuji with a reproach at the end of his right hand without notice.

This action barely attracted anyone's attention, except for Elder Xia, who had been staring at Lin Dong's every move with burning eyes from the beginning.

The moment Elder Xia found out, he tugged at Old Ghost Xue's sleeve, and his eyes made a vague gesture, and then a cold light flashed in the eyes of the five elders behind him, and his gaze retracted from the battlefield above and fell to Bai Wuji's back heart.

The black clouds on the horizon are getting thicker and thicker, but in the collision of golden light and white, they are still not eye-catching.

With Lin Dong's finger, in Leng Jiansheng's sneer, the golden vortex trembled, and the golden waves wrapped in many flying swords sneered towards Leng Jiansheng.

All the golden sword light seemed to converge into a long dragon that meandered for thousands of kilometers, and the scales shone with a breathtaking sharpness, covering the sky and the sun, and biting forward so flat in the air.

There is no turn, no change, just bite down, with a crushing momentum in the flat push, the dragon devours the people.

The spiritual energy in Lin Dong's body was operating to the extreme, and the blood sprayed outward through the wound, with a kind of tragedy and a kind of unprecedented determination.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

Leng Jiansheng finally changed color, he felt the kind of coercion in the air, as if there was really an ancient Dao demon dragon resurrected, fierce and powerful, about to swallow him in one bite.

"So, let's get it done!"

Leng Jiansheng raised his eyebrows coldly, his arrogance did not allow him to retreat in front of so many people, so he chose the most stupid and domineering method.

Hit the hard with the hard, meet the dragon, and cut it!