Chapter 16: The Prisoners of the Temple of the King of God Section 118 Proud of the World (91)
The black dragon mark on the forehead of the Step-Frightened Immortal gradually lit up with a red light. [Reading Network]**@*Provide* for @Read He was about to talk about the martial soul leading to his arm, and when he was vaporized with a sword, he unexpectedly the black dragon martial soul did not move half an inch, and refused to merge with the dragon shape on his arms at all.
'The power of the sword spirit of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan is amazing, and at this moment, it is not fighting in the consciousness space, and it can decide survival and death with only spiritual power. If you can't dodge the area of effect of the sword spirit, you are afraid that you will be wiped out by a single blow. I know you want to help you as if you were fighting a sword spirit in the space of consciousness, but it's too risky. ’
Bu Jingxian tried to dissuade Black Dragon Cao's determination to fight through spiritual connection, but to no avail.
Black Dragon Cao was not afraid of danger at all, and insisted on fighting side by side with him in the way of appearing.
Bu Jingxian hesitated for a moment.
Only the Gollum Immortal Soul has an immortal body, and ordinary martial souls must consider their endurance when they encounter powerful enemies in battle. In actual combat, if the enemy is too strong, it is usually not allowed to fight as an independent individual. Even if it is a battle, the timing of the retraction will be considered in advance at the critical moment.
Ordinary spirits and hosts can share spirits, but in the face of enemies that are too strong, this sharing only accelerates or increases the possibility of spirits being consumed.
Since your fighting spirit is so strong, I will choose to believe in your abilities. ’
Bu Jingxian immediately gave up the plan of integrating sword qi.
The ability to suddenly urge the light wings flashed away from mid-air, and the next moment, the person appeared behind Bai Ling, and the swinging Immortal Monarch Sword slammed into Bai Ling's vest.
Bai Ling was caught off guard and was defenseless.
This blow did not hit directly by accident, and when the colored light of the spiritual energy spray lit up, Bu Jingxian had already raised his sword and retreated.
With the colorful light of the spiritual energy spray, the white spirit who was suddenly attacked turned around and swung his sword, and the white light that exploded from the sword spirit exploded rapidly spread in all directions, forming a light with a diameter of zhang in the air in the blink of an eye.
And the earth under Bai Ling's feet was blasted out by the energy of the sword qi, a large pit with a diameter close to zhang.
When the white light faded, Bai Ling's suppressed angry face was revealed.
The step frightened immortal flashed in front of Bai Ling, holding the heavy and huge Immortal Monarch Sword in one hand, quietly meeting Bai Ling's gaze.
The black dragon suddenly flew out from the forehead of the startling immortal, and turned into a giant dragon more than a hundred zhang long above their heads.
The black dragon let out a low roar, its head swimming between its thick body, and finally poked out, staring straight at the Divine Soldier Seven Star Dragon Yuan in Bai Ling's palm.
At the forehead of the black dragon cao, a hazy golden light suddenly lit up, and the light gradually intensified, taking on the form of a ball.
Bai Ling didn't look at the Black Dragon Martial Soul, and Bu Jingxian didn't dare to pay attention to the Bai Ling in front of him, nor did he see the abnormal change on the forehead of the Black Dragon Cao.
Bu Jingxian didn't dare to doppelgänger, because Bai Ling, who had the power of the sword spirit, shot too fast, and the slightest distraction was enough to be attacked by her sword a few times.
"The left bank of the Northern Monarch who is mighty in the world turned out to be just a rat who sneaked up behind his back. ”
Bu Jingxian couldn't help but smile and said, "Bai Ling's predecessor's words are inevitably out of place, and fighting on the battlefield is not a fair fight, so why do you say anything about sneak attacks." ”
"Beijun's ability is as powerful as a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth, otherwise-" Bai Lingping raised the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand, deliberately stimulating the opponent's ridicule and laughed, "This seven-star dragon yuan doesn't know how to show mercy." After saying that, he suddenly remembered the general saying, "I almost forgot, this is the sword of the Northern Monarch, but unfortunately, the sword does not recognize people, otherwise it may be merciful to the former master." ”
Bu Jingxian smiled disappreciably.
"The power of this sword in the hands of Bai Ling's predecessor can be said to be earth-shattering, even if the sword is affectionate, it will naturally recognize that Bai Ling's predecessor is a more worthy master. ”
Bai Ling couldn't help but sneer, and secretly gathered his strength, but now the enemy on the opposite side had already exhausted his strength without letting down his vigilance, and there was no time to suddenly attack the killer.
"No matter how good what Beijun says at this moment, he can't escape the power of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan. ”
As he spoke, the white spirit sword was raised above the top.
The step frightened immortal waited attentively, urging the ability of the light wings, and was always ready to fly away and retreat.
Bai Ling had a victorious sneer on his face that was already victorious, disdainful of the enemy.
She knew that it was impossible for the Northern Monarch in front of her to resist the power of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword Spirit.
Bai Ling swung the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, attracting the power of the sword spirit, and pointed directly at the Northern Monarch in front of him-
Her demeanor suddenly turned into astonishment.
Her waving arm hadn't fallen yet, and it was diagonally facing the clear sky.
The Divine Soldier Seven Star Long Yuan in her hand was gone, and her palm was empty.
Her consciousness had severed contact with the sword spirit of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and she could no longer feel it.
She thought it was Beijun who had done some strange trick, but she immediately knew that it wasn't.
Because Beijun's expression on the opposite side also showed a hint of surprise, and then, he slowly raised his head and looked above her head.
Bai Ling slowly raised his head and looked above his head.
Three feet above her head, there was a hazy white light, a divine soldier seven-star dragon yuan.
'What's going on?'
Bai Ling was shocked in her heart, however, she immediately reacted and had to snatch it!
The energy field of the Rakshasa Vientiane suddenly formed, and within the zhang, there were countless phantoms.
Bai Lingtan grabbed the hilt of the sword of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, she thought that Beijun had not reacted, so she did not move.
When she grasped the hilt of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan's sword, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.
The doppelganger phantom energy field of the Rakshasa Vientiane also disappeared suddenly.
Bai Ling looked down at Beijun and said mockingly: "Beijun regrets it, but I'm afraid it's too late!"
Bu Jingxian quietly stared at Bai Ling, not saying a word.
In Bai Ling's mind, he must have repented a lot, because just now, he had a chance to recapture this infinitely powerful divine weapon.
Bai Ling was here to attract the sword spirit power of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, and this time, she held the hilt of the sword with both hands, only afraid that the strange situation just now would be born again.
When she was about to stab the Excalibur in her hand, the connection between her consciousness and the sword spirit was suddenly severed.
The sword was still in her hand, but she couldn't wield the power of the sword spirit.
In other words, even if this sword continues to stab out, it will not have earth-shattering and irresistible power at all.
When Bai Ling tried to attract the sword spirit here, the Divine Soldier Seven Star Long Yuan in her hand suddenly flew out of her hand, still hovering in the void three zhang above her head, quietly and emitting a hazy white light......
Bai Ling's reaction was still fast, and he once again unleashed the Rakshasa Myriad Technique.
In an instant, he grasped the hilt of the sword of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.
However, she did not rejoice.
She gripped the hilt of her sword with both hands, with extreme force.
She knew that this time, Beijun still didn't try to snatch the Excalibur.
But she didn't dare to think that Beijun still didn't react. That's impossible. It is impossible for Beijun, who is powerful and brave to miss the opportunity twice.
Bai Ling realized that something strange was happening, but she didn't know what it was, so she was secretly terrified.
If there is no power of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword Spirit, if not, if there is no ......
She couldn't imagine it, and she couldn't accept it...... RO