Seeing the shock in the sword dragon's eyes, the Holy Lord knew in his heart that the purpose of shock had been achieved, and his cattle had finally not been blown in vain.

In fact, the Holy Lord didn't know anything about the smoke escape at all, after all, he had the chicken charm and the rabbit charm on his body, and there was no need to study other escape methods at all.

As for pretending, the Holy Lord must have his own car as the monarch of a country, and the evil dragons raised in his palace are the choice to pull the cart, although it is always a little unlucky to use the nine dragons to pull it, but ten dragons are not good.

Isn't it much better than a smoke escape with bells and whistles?

He had killed a few Qi wizards who were good at smoke escape a long time ago, and the method of cracking the smoke escape space movement came from this.

Looking at the sword dragon who was a little overwhelmed by his words, the Holy Lord secretly snickered.

You must know that when the Holy Lord is active, the grandfather of the sword dragon is not necessarily an egg, what is he playing with the Holy Lord?

Living for a long time is a qualification, especially when all the contemporaries have finished playing, no one else has debunked it, and the last one is naturally what it says.

Just like the Holy Lord now says that Yan Dun is known by himself, who can say that he is not convinced. A group of dead people whose bones have become fossils, can they still open the coffin board and come out to appeal for copyright?

In the end, the Holy Lord, who had everything he had, showed a "friendly" smile, and the original ordinary mouth opened wider and wider, and the corners of his mouth grinned directly to the root of his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp and fine teeth, which did not look like a real person.

He said word by word to the sword dragon in front of him: "Officially acquaintance, I am the Holy Lord, a great demon who has lived from ancient times to the present, have you heard of me?" ”

Click!

Thunder on the flats, thunderbolts on sunny days, and a loud bang was followed by a storm and clouds, and the sky turned from clear to cloudy, and the whole of Bhutan was blown by a violent wind, blowing countless snowflakes on the high mountains.

The strong wind stirred Warren's down jacket and the sword dragon's wizard robes, making them hunt and rattle, and the atmosphere between the two became a little oppressive.

At this moment, Daolong, as the boss of the third season, officially got acquainted with the doctor's predecessors of the first and second seasons, and the general boss - the Holy Lord, which runs through the whole drama and is always indispensable.

It's just that the meeting between the two doesn't seem to be friendly, although the Holy Lord is full of smiles, the imperial pressure is extremely strong on Dao Long's body, making Dao Long's waist and back more and more stiff.

"Holy Lord?"

The sword dragon repeated in a low voice, feeling the Holy Lord's fire demonic energy and the remaining dragon spell energy, and his face was very gloomy.

He had thought of the possibility of being the Holy Lord as early as when he was in Xianggang, but he had always believed that Lope was the most powerful sorcery fighter of all time, and that the Fire Demon, who had been sealed for thousands of years, would never see the light of day so soon.

Because the sword dragon also mastered the spell that Luo Pei had sealed the Holy Lord in the first place, he knew how powerful the seal of that spell was, and how harsh the conditions for unsealing it were?

At this time, it seems that he obviously overestimated Lope's sealing spell, or rather, Lope and himself underestimated the Holy Lord.

"Of course I've heard of the name of the Holy Lord, and it's such an honor that a big man like you has come all the way to make friends with me in this remote and remote place!"

The sword dragon stared at the Holy Lord who was pinning on Warren at this time with his heterochromatic eyes, and said in a strange manner.

The Holy Lord, who was pierced by the soft knife, smiled and didn't speak on the surface, he blinked casually, but the pattern of a sheep charm suddenly appeared in his scarlet eyes, and a powerful spiritual force suddenly rushed out, sweeping straight towards the black qi wizard sword dragon in front of him.

Sheep Charm - Dementor!

Crackling!

As soon as the spiritual power and the forehead of the sword dragon came into contact, a strange sound suddenly sounded between the two.

The Holy Lord suddenly felt a tingling in his eyes, and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, and looked at the sword dragon with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

The sword dragon is worthy of being the strongest black qi wizard of the current generation, and sure enough, there are two brushes, and an invisible obstacle burst out from the sword dragon just now, rebounding all his spiritual power......

On the other side, the sword dragon screamed violently, and the whole person staggered back two steps and then fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, staining the placket of his wizard's robe red.

On the forehead of the sword dragon, the magic runes that were originally very clear suddenly became much darker, and the wrinkles on his face also increased a lot, and the grooves became more profound.

"This is the power of the sheep charm, not an out-of-body soul, but thought control?"

"You want to control me! Holy Lord!! ”

The sword dragon who fell to the ground first questioned, and then became angry, the black qi around him surged wildly, and the heterochromatic eyes that looked at the Holy Lord were full of anger, "I don't know what your purpose is, but the old wolf who fights to the death is even afraid of a lion, don't force me!" ”

"The lion will fear the old wolf, but the dragon will not, threaten me? You don't deserve it yet! The Holy Lord snorted coldly, and the fire demonic qi on his body moved at will, eroding the ordinary black qi beside the sword dragon.

The fire demonic qi was far more powerful than the black qi, and it was only a matter of time before he could devour all the black qi of the sword dragon, so the holy lord didn't take the words of the sword dragon seriously at all.

He ignored the words of the sword dragon, and once his red eyes looked at the sword dragon, he was about to use the divine power of the sheep charm again to deter the soul.

Seeing this, the sword dragon hurriedly raised Lan Yingying's wand to block it in front of him, his original tough attitude instantly softened, his expression was a little pleading, and he said quickly:

"Useless Holy Lord, you can't control me!

The black qi rune on my head has been engraved on my soul body, always protecting my spirit from others, but blessings and misfortunes depend on it, and every time this rune takes effect, it will seriously overdraw my lifespan.

As you can see, my time is running out, and if you try again, I'll die...... But it's still there.

Even if I die, you won't get my soul, let alone my memory! ”

When the Holy Lord heard this, he immediately stopped his movements and looked at the sword dragon, but the sheep charm pattern in his eyes was still shining, making the sword dragon sit on pins and needles.

The sword dragon glanced at the pattern of the sheep charm with great fear, and finally said viciously:

"I guess you must have just broken off the seal, right? Holy Lord!

In Xianggang before, you still needed to use the power of the mask of the Ghost Shadow Corps to defeat me, and now although you no longer need to rely on external forces, your strength must not have fully recovered.

You didn't look for a charm to restore your strength, but came all the way to me, which shows that you are afraid of something.

So I can actually guess your purpose, which is nothing more than wanting my magic and breaking the spell that Lope sealed you.

I can give you all of this, but only if I'm alive, and if you drive me to death, you won't get anything! ”

“……”