Roar!

The spirit of the ancient dragon calmed down for less than half a minute, and a dragon groan like a dull thunder sounded inside and outside the entire mysterious cave, and the deafening crisp dragon roar hit like a storm, Chen Fuyun bore the brunt, this sound shocked him dizzy, and the eardrums in both ears were buzzing endlessly.

As soon as this earth-shattering dragon chant fell, Chen Fuyun's figure suddenly sank down, as if in free fall, in the rapid acceleration, accompanied by the ancient dragon's sinking body, it crashed into the dark green lake below!

Chen Fuyun's body descended rapidly with the spirit of the ancient dragon, and plunged headlong into the lake water that was more foul than the water for washing feet!

Chen Fuyun has been touching shrimp in the river since he was a child, and the water quality is excellent.

He would not have drowned in the stinking lake, but it was undeniable that he was suspected of being smoked to death when the stinking water of the pantothenic lake completely enveloped his head and face.

Chen Fuyun immediately held his breath, but immediately there was a strong force that violently pulled his body, it was the spirit of the ancient dragon that moved quickly and frantically after diving into the lake.

Although this ancient dragon's spirit was only a wisp of the Taixu Ancient Dragon 90,000 years ago, its tyrannical level was not weaker than any powerful demonic beast that Chen Fuyun had seen before.

In the midst of the wind, Chen Fuyun could only hold his breath and shut his mouth, as if riding the most turbulent ship facing the storm and storming in the turbulent sea.

As soon as the spirit of the ancient dragon entered the water, the speed was as fast as a swimming fish, in order to get rid of Chen Fuyun on his back as soon as possible, its tossing action in the water was simple and rough, riding the wind to break Lang, in the small lake, startled a burst of turbulent waves.

However, Chen Fuyun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, calmed down, and concentrated all the strength in his body on his wrist, struggling to hold on to the hilt of the Taiji Sword that was deeply embedded in the back of the ancient dragon's spirit, like an old tree rooted in the soil, no matter how strong the wind was, it could not shake its roots.

Another dragon chant soared into the air, resounding through the cave!

But it was the spirit of the ancient dragon that no longer stayed on the surface of the small lake to stir up the wind, and then turned into the depths of the bottomless lake.

The thrilling roar of the dragon just now lingered in the cave for a long time.

When everything was silent, the entire mysterious cave quietly became extremely quiet, and there were faint fluctuations in the water rising under the small lake, and there was a soft sound of lapping on the ground.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a sound of swords, breaking this extraordinary silence and piercing the sky!

Outside the small lake, just as the two beautiful girls looked at each other in shock, and were a little stunned, they suddenly saw the young figure of Ling Bo's independent dragon!

He raised his sword in the void, the light of the Taiji Sword was unusually bright and dazzling, and the black and white sword light seemed to illuminate all the gloom of the entire cave, but Rao is Taiji Sword emitted such a light that it still couldn't illuminate the figure standing on the dragon's body with a three-foot long sword in his hand!

In the next moment, in the darkness, he brazenly pulled the long sword in his hand, and with a wave of the momentum, a wisp of sword light broke through the air, and quietly, with him as the center, in this dark green and black water, it spread rapidly in all directions of the lake.

This wisp of sword light was not very dazzling at first, but when it broke through the sky, it gradually became clear, and began to emit a light that was difficult to look at directly, like electricity, like fire, like thunder with the wind!

Chin Chin Chin Chin!

The sound of the sword groan is crisp and long, like the most moving music in the world, when it enters the ear, I only feel that there is an indescribable beauty, but such a wonderful sword chant is maintained in the air for about five breaths, and its majestic and fierce envelope, full of killing sound, will accumulate in the next moment!

The sword wind is as fierce as the west wind, surging and roaring, the sword chant is like green thunder, shocking the eardrums, and the sword qi is flying like a phoenix dance, vertical and horizontal.

In the eyes of the two pretty girls, the wisps of light slowly changed into countless points of light, like countless small sword qi bursting out at the same time, turned into a shower and fell one after another!

The sword rain in the sky is like a meteor flickering, when the sky falls, the small lake below seems to be attracted by the sword power, turning up the earth-shattering waves, the giant Lang empty, the smoke and water are like a curtain, the power of a sword, can actually reach such a terrifying situation.

The spirit of the ancient dragon, which had always been rampant and raging, was also surprisingly quiet at this moment, and its entire huge body was trembling slightly, as if it was frightened by the sword rain in the sky.

The spirit of the ancient dragon was in a trance, thinking about the time when he chased the clouds and lightning in the vast sky ten thousand years ago, and ran across the thunder, he was free. Here, the sword rain blessed the body, the music of death played, and its 90,000-year-old soul memory seemed to have begun to awaken.

Roar!

The spirit of the ancient dragon raised his head, facing the rain of swords that flew down, and roared loudly, crisp dragon groan, wrapped in a wisp of sorrowful pathos.

The spirit of the ancient dragon only takes the initiative - the awakening of the dragon soul.

Buzz!

The rain of swords swept down like a storm, falling on the defensive scales of the ancient dragon's spirit, which became more and more pitch-black and deep, and became more and more substantial, bursting out with an extremely strong light, and in an instant, a series of damage values rose from its body.

After the awakening of the dragon soul, although the attributes of the ancient dragon spirit have doubled, this sword rain seems to be unaffected at all, and only in an instant, it will break through its substantial scale armor and deeply embed it in its virtual flesh and bones!

“―2000！”

“―2500！”

“―3000！”

……

Fourteen or fifteen ever-increasing damage values rose from the head of the ancient dragon spirit one after another, and the ancient dragon spirit, which was still strong and arrogant just now, finally found it difficult to keep the head high, and was beaten to a residual blood state where the total blood volume was almost less than 3,000.

Airplanes!

When these damage values stopped like a shower, the little doctor fairy girl who had been stunned for a long time and finally came back to her senses silently recited the spell and threw out a punishment skill.

“―1000！”

After the awakening of the dragon soul, the spirit of the ancient dragon is really a little different, and a punishment of the little medicine fairy can only deal a thousand points of damage.

Woohoo!

The pure and poetic Demon Breaking Arrow broke directly in the next moment, and the three feathered arrows hit the ancient dragon's spirit one after another, taking away its blood volume of one hundred points back and forth.

A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen.

Although the ancient dragon's blood is so crippled that it can't be crippled anymore, it is not something that the little medicine fairy and Qingqian Shiyun under can easily kill in a short period of time.

Because after the awakening of the dragon soul, not only did its attributes multiply, but the blood recovery effect of the only passive ancient dragon essence blood had also become extremely powerful, and it was almost recovering its blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just at this time!

The figure that stood high above the body of the ancient dragon led the sword to move.

The wind and thunder are howling, the space is shaking, the turbidity is emptied, and in the vast wind, there are two of the most unpretentious colors of black and white, which are constantly intertwined in the space, constantly circling, constantly sublimated, and finally transformed into a form like a millstone the size of a yin and yang gossip, slowly frozen in the sky!

At this moment, that person and one sword seem to be completely compatible, regardless of each other.

Tai Chi Sword is the strongest and only passive - a shocking sword!

Admire!

The sword qi flew sideways, and the yin-yang diagram the size of the grinding disc crashed into the body of the ancient dragon's spirit. It was as if two of the purest ice crystals in the world collided together, inspiring a crisp groan from far and near, seemingly inaudible but refreshing.

The spirit of the ancient dragon let out the last roar in the air, its sound shocked the heart, sad and desolate, extremely sad, with a ball of golden light of the ancient dragon essence blood, spit out from its mouth, in the mysterious cave hidden in the ancient dragon spirit for 30,000 years, came to the end of "life".

Was it finally killed?

The little medicine fairy and Qingqian Shiyun raised their eyes in unison, their eyes were shining, as if they were waiting for the moment when the spirit of the ancient dragon fell, and they seemed to want to see clearly whether the figure that had always been faintly visible was Chen Fuyun.