"Haha, good boy, I didn't help you reshape your soul body, in that case, I'll help you again to help you make the power of your sword soul a little stronger!"

"Groaning ......"

A dragon groan sounded, and the mini dragon's whole body was full of golden light, if the sword soul that was recast was a dazzling star, then the dragon Qingyun at this time was the sun in the sky, and the light emitted from the illusory dragon soul directly illuminated the golden light of the entire illusion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Groaning ......"

It was another dragon groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth, but this dragon groan seemed to contain great pain, and Zhang Yang heard some forbearance and resistance in it.

Suddenly, a scene that shocked Zhang Yang appeared, a smaller golden dragon flew out of Long Qingyun's illusory dragon soul, this golden dragon was only the thickness of Zhang Yang's finger, if it weren't for the five claws, the head of the dragon, and the dragon's might, Zhang Yang thought it was an earthworm!

In other words, in the blink of an eye, Long Qingyun's split soul became two, one large and one small. It's just that in the feeling of flamboyance, since the appearance of the smaller dragon soul, the remaining slightly larger dragon soul seems to be a little sluggish, like a mass of dead things.

"Senior, you ......"

The smaller dragon soul glanced at Zhang Yang, waved his hand, signaled that he was okay, and pointed to the larger dragon soul next to him.

"I just split my split soul into two again, and extracted all the consciousness in my split soul into the current split soul, and the remaining half of the split soul is now just a cloud of ownerless dragon soul power, you can absorb it, it should be able to bring you a lot of help!"

"What? Why did the seniors do this? The seniors had a lot of difficulty separating a wisp of spirit from your body, so why do you want to do such a thing for me now?" Zhang Yang screamed, full of disbelief.

"Hehe, this little dragon soul is nothing to me, if my body wasn't trapped, I could have divided it even with more dragon souls, but now this can be so much! You have my natal dragon yuan and natal essence blood, if you get the help of the dragon soul again, it can help you better exert the power of dragon cloud and essence blood." At the same time, the dragon soul of this seat is also the supreme soul, which can help you better temper your sword soul, and it is also of supreme benefit to you!

Zhang Yang looked at Long Qingyun's weak breath and wanted to say something more, but Long Qingyun waved his hand and shook his head, "I know what you want to say, I must be a little weak after the soul split, but as long as I return to your body, I will cultivate in my natal essence blood for a while, it will not affect my consciousness!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yang was silent, and after a long time, he sighed lightly, "Then the juniors thank the seniors for their generous gifts, the seniors are very kind, and the juniors will not forget!"

The colorful spiritual power on the sword soul flowed, and five spiritual power tentacles stretched out to pull towards the ownerless dragon soul, wanting to pull them next to the flamboyant sword soul, and then find a way to subdue them.

However, Zhang Yang underestimated this ownerless dragon soul a little, the nature of the dragon is extremely arrogant, and he would rather bend than bend, and the dragon soul is a synthesis of all the spiritual will of the dragon clan. Although Long Qingyun had extracted all the consciousness from this dragon soul, the unyielding spirit engraved in his nature was still there.

The sword soul trembled slightly, and Zhang Yang's interest in this dragon soul increased greatly, an unyielding dragon soul was simply too much for his appetite.

"Huh!" the sword soul trembled in place, and flew directly through the void to the front of the dragon soul.

On the body of the sword, an illusory flamboyant head appeared, looking at the dragon soul in front of him with surprise.

"I know you don't want to give in, and the dragon's backbone never knew how to bend. But I can assure you that I, Zhang, am just like this sword you see, no matter where you are, no matter what time you are, this sword is straight, and always will be!"

The sword soul leaned closer to the dragon soul again, transmitting the same thought called unyielding.

"You follow me, not surrender to me, we are partners, we hold the sword together to fight the world, we soar into the sky together, this is my promise Zhang!"

Zhang Yang made a great wish to the dragon soul, and the words flew towards the dragon soul like a Dao Xuanao seal. Finally, the ownerless dragon soul seemed to have finally recognized Zhang Yang, and let out a loud dragon groan, rushing straight at Zhang Yang's sword soul.

Publicity and joy, the spiritual power suddenly bloomed, dazzling to the extreme, giving birth to a series of colorful beams, just like a ceremony to open your arms to welcome your relatives home.

The dragon soul roared, winding up along the sword body of Zhang Yang, the long dragon body was wrapped around the sword soul of Zhang Yang, and the golden dragon soul looked more and more noble against the background of the dim sword soul.

After the true dragon attached to the sword, the prototype of the sword soul of Zhang Yang has basically been formed, the quaint sword body that has been tempered for thousands of years, the mysterious spiritual power beads are inlaid between the sword body and the hilt, and the dragon soul is constantly floating on the sword body, exuding the power of the strongest.

"Haha...... Little guy, the sword soul you tempered really didn't disappoint me, just the dragon soul and spiritual power, two strange things that ordinary people can't obtain, are enough to make your sword soul take advantage of your peers!" Although Long Qingyun was weak, he was also very happy to see Zhang Yang successfully make the true dragon attach the sword.

The sword soul continued to tremble, and suddenly flew up at an extremely fast speed, one moment flashing and moving in the air, and the other flying in a straight line, leaving a long multicolored rainbow in the void.

After a while, the sword soul flew to Long Qingyun's side, "Senior, we've been here for a long time, I'm now a sword soul, let's take my senior out together!"

Long Qingyun nodded, "Now this illusion can't trap you anymore, and there is nothing nostalgic here, it's better to hurry out and find the Forbidden Technique, your future pickle path has just begun, and you really shouldn't spend too long in a fantasy where you don't even have a ghost!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, he directly released a spiritual power shield to envelop Long Qingyun, and then turned the tip of the sword to take a certain point in the void!

It is better to break the face than to break it with all his might, Zhang Yang still knows this.

The sword soul stabbed straight away without any fancy, and the spiritual power and the dragon soul released their own power at the same time to attach to the sword soul, and the noble gold was mixed with colorful colors, but it was wrapped in an ugly-looking black sword!

"Hum!" the long sword stabbed accurately at that point in the void, and the surrounding illusion changed dramatically, and the darkness and light surface distorted even more violently, undulating like a wave.

Suddenly, a small black hole appeared under the tip of the sword soul of Zhang Yang, and the small hole slowly grew larger, and finally turned into a black hole with a diameter of five zhang, frantically devouring the strange energy around it. The flamboyant sword soul is also within its devouring range.

But the flamboyant sword soul stood firmly in the void, not moving at all, as a bystander watching the changes around him.

"This illusion is going to be broken...... The energy is draining too fast, and this illusion space can no longer be maintained......" Long Qingyun's faint voice sounded in Zhang Yang's consciousness.

Sure enough, as Long Qingyun expected, half a cup of tea was not enough, and the illusion around Zhang Yang was shattered like a lens.

And Zhang Yang, who was in the halo of the sky, slowly opened his eyes......