"Roaring ......"

"Hum Ha ......"

"Drink ......"

In the Sword Palace, the sound of battle cheers was endless, and regardless of the Ice Lingzi and the Ice Demon Beast fighting the eight-armed battle demon, the entire Sword Palace was turned upside down and dusty, and the other six battle groups were also intractable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although every black-robed person is at least a cultivator in the late stage of the Great Yuan Shi Realm, the countless supernatural powers that have been passed down from the sword spirit for tens of thousands of years are not vegetarians. What's more, these sword spirit disciples are all veterans who have been on the mainland for many years, and killing methods are endless.

Although in the process of fighting with these black-robed people to the death, the sword spirit disciples were in danger, but they finally showed a trend of fighting against each other, and the battle situation was chaotic for a while, and it was impossible to see who was the final winner.

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"Drink!"

Zhang Yang held the sword in both hands, shouted in a deep voice, and slashed a sword forward, and dozens of sword elements burst out, just hitting the iron chain rushing in front.

"One-on-two is really a bit of a loss, and I have to find a way to solve the current dilemma......" Zhang Yang fought and walked, his eyes wandered around, observing the situation. At the same time, I was also thinking about the strategy of retreating from the enemy as soon as possible.

Although several of his brothers and sisters are all experienced in a hundred battles, their fists are ultimately difficult to defeat with four hands, and with the delay of time and the consumption of vitality, the advantage of the opponent's number will be reflected.

Zhang Yang's sword spirit brothers stood up to fight to the death against the black-robed man for their own sake, and he never wanted to see any accident happen to any senior brother in his heart.

"Roaring ......"

At this time, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and Zhang Yang turned his head, just in time to see the scene of Ice Lingzi jumping onto the Ice Demon Beast and fighting the eight-armed demon fiercely with a sword.

"Senior Brother Bing Lingzi is a strong !! and this heroic posture deserves to be one of the 'Eighteen Sons of Sword Spirit' praised by the world!" Zhang Yang was amazed in his heart, and at the same time, the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the Ice Demon Beast at Bing Lingzi's feet.

"Huh?" Long Qingyun's faint exclamation suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's mind, as if he had discovered something new, but the novelty of this matter could only cause Long Qingyun's exclamation, and it did not really arouse the interest of the old dragon in Zhang Yang's mind.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, and the things that Lao Long didn't care about were because of his high realm and high vision. The things that Lao Long doesn't care about don't mean that Zhang Yang doesn't care, and the things that can attract the attention of the strongest must not be small things.

"Old Dragon, what have you discovered?" Zhang Yang asked in his mind.

"Ah, you kid is good, there are life and death enemies before and after, and you can still observe me, it's really good!"

It seems that every bit of progress that is now publicized can make this "big guy" who is tens of thousands of years old happy.

"Okay, say it quickly, did you find something just now, if so, say it quickly, maybe you can help me, I'm dying now, if you can help, help quickly, otherwise when I reach the end of the mountain, you just want to help and have no chance!"

Seeing that Long Qingyun was still in the mood to gossip with himself, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and almost roared to Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyun rolled his eyes and said casually, "It's nothing, it's just that the big guy of your senior brother has a trace of our dragon clan's bloodline, but I don't know how many generations have passed, and it's almost negligible!"

"Dragon Bloodline!!" Zhang Yang glanced at the Ice Demon Beast in surprise again, "I didn't expect this soulless ice bump to actually have the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, I used to think that it was just Senior Brother Bing Lingzi who used the Yuan Qi Condensation Transformation to come out......"

Zhang Yang wanted to retract his gaze, but suddenly his heart moved, and he was stunned. The long sword in his hand couldn't help but slow, and he was almost hit by the oncoming chain.

With a shake of his body, he narrowly dodged the blow, and Zhang Yang's back was also shocked into a cold sweat. But Zhang Yang's heart was filled with great joy.

Haha laughed wildly, Zhang Yang's long sword kept whirling, but his body kept retreating, fighting and walking, and the target was the most conspicuous battle group of Bing Lingzi.

"Hey, boy, you haven't lost yet, why are you thinking about running away......" Long Qingyun didn't know what Zhang Yang meant, and shouted in his mind.

Zhang Yang smiled, "Old Dragon, thanks to your reminder, it's a waste to have such a good resource!

"Resources?" Long Qingyun paused, and then saw the direction of Zhang Yang's movement, and suddenly realized, "Boy, you won't pay attention to that big guy, right! I just said that it has a trace of the blood of our dragon clan, and its appearance is just a soulless corpse, if it weren't for that senior brother of yours, Tianzong Wizard, I don't know what method was used to control him, I'm afraid it would just be a lump of broken ice!"

"It doesn't have a soul, but you do! Hehe, Senior Dragon, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you then!" Zhang Yang smiled slyly, and his smile was full of malice.

"What????" Long Qingyun roared in Zhang Yang's mind, "Bastard boy, you want me to enter that guy's body, it's impossible to !! what it is, I, Long Qingyun, am the supreme of the dragon clan, how can I enter the body of a low-grade spirit beast! You really damn !!"

Long Qingyun's remnant soul flew out directly from the natal essence blood and slammed into the flamboyant sword soul, wanting to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

However, the spiritual power bead on Zhang Yang's sword soul slightly emitted a colorful light, covering the entire sword body in it, and Long Qingyun's remnant soul also crashed headlong into Zhang Yang's spiritual power shield.

The flamboyant face appeared on the sword soul, and he looked at the angry Long Qingyun with a sneer.

"Hey, senior dragon, you slow down...... Indeed, it is selfish for me to let you become such a low-blooded guy, and I really hope to help us solve the current crisis with your old hand!" Zhang Yang glanced at Long Qingyun carefully, and after finding that he was even more angry, he hurriedly shrank his neck.

"But, Senior Long, I also have other ideas, you listen to me and tell you slowly......"

Long Qingyun finally stopped outside Zhang Yang's spiritual power shield, and looked at Zhang Yang with an unkind expression,

"Ahem...... That, dragon senior, you see that you were trapped at the bottom of that small lake 10,000 years ago, and you haven't enjoyed the feeling of flying freely in the sky for 10,000 years. Senior Dragon, think about the past, when you crisscrossed this continent with a supreme posture, who dared to stop your steps. But now I am firmly trapped at the bottom of a dark lake, I feel aggrieved for you when I think about it, I don't think, since there is such an opportunity, why not let you have a short body, you can enjoy the feeling of soaring into the sky again!"