The two corpses flew upside down, embedded in the soil wall of the big pit, the corpses were weird, the blood was still flowing, and it did not spill out of the cross-section, the blood was rolling and flowing, rumbling, and the heartbeat was like thunder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a loud bang, two corpses burst out of the ground and merged into one.

At this moment, the purple dragon's self-seal was shattered, endless magic power was replenished, the breath was wild, and the demonic flames were monstrous. No matter how stupid Zilong is, he has already recognized the gap between himself and Wu Liang.

"It's long overdue. Wu Liang smiled lightly.

The faint smile on Wu Liang's face, his closed eyes, his indifferent, Dao bone fairy style, and his bone age of only fifty years old are quite ironic.

It has always been him Zilong who despises others, how could he fall into such a situation today, Rao is Zilong is calm, and the seeds that have been planted in his heart have begun to take root and sprout, disturbing people's souls.

"If the heart is not strong, you will be defeated. Lan Jiechen shook his head and sighed.

He saw Zilong's hand tremble, which was the body's own truest reaction to fear. Originally, the chances of a tie between the two would be very high, but he still looked up to Zilong a little.

No matter how fierce the beasts in the zoo are, they are also a meal for the beasts of the wilderness.

Zilong was silent, his right hand reached into the void, and grabbed a bone blade.

"Bone Knife Soul Eater!" a great demonic energy couldn't help but lose its voice.

The people around were all moved, and few people present had really seen the top three true artifact soul devouring bone knives in this demon dragon clan.

It is rumored that the bone knife was made by an ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan, who summoned all the ancestral dragons in the clan when he ran out of oil and dried up, and refined him and countless materials with supreme magic.

As soon as it was born, it was a true artifact, and there were gods.

In this strange way, this ancestor has extended his life, even though everything is zero during his lifetime.

This is a two-handed knife, but Zilong can easily hold it with one hand, there is no need to wake up deliberately, the Soul Devouring Bone Knife is already in an awakened state, and under the feedback of the Soul Devourer, it is full of magic power, endless, and inexhaustible.

The only way to be a true god is to ignite the divine fire in the body.

"Pseudo-god?" Lan Juechen frowned slightly.

Seresa thought that Lan Jiechen was worried, she was full of mixed feelings, and said, "This is the strongest posture of Zilong. ”

Lan Jiechen actually knew that the mysterious and powerful power in Zilong's body was probably the Soul Devouring Bone Knife.

"All the hole cards?" Wu Liang smiled lightly, pinched the seal with both hands, walked leisurely, and took the initiative to walk towards the purple dragon.

The incomparably arrogant self-confidence made everyone present frown, and at this time, the fate of Wu Liang, whose comprehensive combat strength was only that of a middle-level True Divine Walker, could only become the food for the Soul Devouring Bone Knife.

Zilong raised the Soul Devouring Bone Knife, his right hand trembled slightly, "Boom!" The black and blue flames ignited, and the bones ran into each other, clicking.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds fused, the sky was dark, lightning and thunder roared, and a thousand-foot dragon head poked out of the thunderclouds, his eyes were like the two rounds of blood moon, the dragon's teeth in his mouth, criss-crossed, spitting fishy, accompanied by bloody rain and bloody wind, whirring and screaming.

"I see that the situation is not right, as soon as you give an order, you will beg Wu Liang!" said Blood Feng through gritted teeth.

Blood Phoenix's mood at the moment was a thousand times more complicated than that of Thérsa.

The bone knife fell, and the land in a radius of hundreds of miles sank several meters, and Wu Liang had just finished pinching and punching it, and was immediately fixed on the spot. The pace is so fast that it is dizzying, and you don't feel the passage of time, and the huge bone blade has been pressed down.

The dust is all over the sky, Wu Liang is like a boat of fallen leaves, the wind and rain are shaking, and he will fall at any time.

"Dang!" there was a loud bang.

The dark sky and the earth gave birth to starlight, which was the spark of the collision of two true artifacts.

Following the sound carefully, Wu Liang held two rusty mottled daggers to hold the soul devouring bone blade, the knife wind was whistling, but Wu Liang could not be hurt in the slightest, and the scene seemed quite interesting.

In the face of the huge Soul Devouring Bone Blade, Wu Liang was as small as an ant, and it was not an exaggeration to shake the tree and block the car with the mantis arm.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The purple dragon withdrew the Soul Devouring Bone Knife, and the true artifacts rubbed fiercely, and the stars were shining, like the Milky Way pouring back.

How could Wu Liang sit still and wait to die, open his eyes, his pupils are deep and clean, magical, and soul-stirring. The dagger in his hand trembled slightly, blooming with light flames, and the majestic qi power crushed the soul bone knife, and with a loud shout, the double daggers sprayed bright light flames, and the soul devouring bone knife burst into a big mouth, and there was a burst of empty wails, which shrank to normal in an instant.

The Soul Eater Bone Knife was wounded, and the twin daggers also bloomed with their last glory, and the light particles were scattered and drifted away with the wind.

"Whoa......"

At the top of the firmament, the dragon head roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth, and the black dragon's breath poured down, wanting to annihilate Wu Liang.

The demon dragon breathed, from the inside out, from the soul to the body, a second was more painful than ten thousand years, watching himself slowly die, the soul and the body were annihilated together, returning to nature.

The purple light was enchanting, enveloping Wu Liang's whole body, and he couldn't help but block the dragon's breath, and even devoured the dragon's breath for his own use, so that the purple light became more and more vigorous, and a purple flower bone quickly took shape, enveloping Wu Liang and rotating, the light was brilliant but not dazzling.

The demon dragon gritted his teeth, the dragon's eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, scorching people's hearts, in a burst of rage, the dragon's breath doubled, viscous like molten slurry, less than half a minute, the big pit was filled, devouring everything around.

In the endless black dragon breath, a purple flower bone was rapidly expanding, and the brilliant purple light illuminated the dark way back, which was reassuring.

Zilong was uneasy and manic in his heart, and he waved the Soul Devouring Bone Knife in his hand smoothly, wanting to strike a fatal blow, but he was frozen in mid-air and unable to move.

Suddenly!

Countless purple petals fell from the sky, and the divine light flowed, which was very charming, and the gusts of breeze brought the fragrance of flowers.

Bauhinia Fairy!

Seresa was horrified, and a supernatural flower came to her mind, the Bauhinia Fairy.

Boom!

The purple flower bones bloomed, and Thresa followed the prestige, it was the enlarged Bauhinia Fairy, Wu Liang stood in the center of the flower, and he didn't know when there was an extra flower in his hand.

Put it in front of your nose, smell the flowers, murmur in your mouth, speak all the languages that are not in the world, one moment sad, the other laughing, as if remembering, and then remembering.

"Alas......"

Wu Liang sighed loudly, no longer spoken, his right hand trembled slightly, and the Bauhinia Fairy in his hand went against the trend, brilliant flowers, cordial and soft, and the dragon's breath turned into countless Bauhinia petals, scattering the earth with the wind.

The Bauhinia Immortal pierced into the dragon's jaw, accompanied by a wail, the dragon head struggled again, trying to resist the strange power of the Bauhinia Immortal, but everything was in vain, the dragon's mouth quickly closed, and the dragon's head was fixed on the top of the sky in a strange posture.

A small flower actually nailed the head of a thousand feet of dragon to the top of the sky!

Except for a few people such as Thresa and Blood Phoenix, this strange scene made everyone close their mouths.

When the head of the demon dragon was nailed to the top of the sky, the purple dragon then regained its mobility.

Wu Liang shook his head, sighed lightly again, stepped on the black dragon's breath, pinched the strange seal in his hand, chanted the immortal language, and approached the purple dragon step by step.

Time is running out, it's time to do an understanding.

The purple dragon bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, dyed the red soul devouring bone blade, and the essence blood was alive, wriggling on the soul devouring bone knife, flickering with strange light. Biting the index finger of his left hand and drawing a talisman at the Void of the Demon Dragon's Head, there was a buzzing sound, the space distorted, the Soul Devouring Bone Knife trembled, and the spine rubbed against each other, clicking.

The Soul Devouring Bone Knife instantly weighed hundreds of millions of pounds, and the green tendons in Zilong's right hand burst out, trembling.

The index finger pressed on the groove of the handle of the Soul Eater Bone Knife, and suddenly suffered a spasm like a lightning strike, and couldn't help but howl in pain, the head of the demon dragon turned into a black light and submerged into the Soul Eater Bone Knife, and the Bauhinia Immortal took root in the void alone, the fairy light was dense, and the petals were all over the sky.

The Soul Devouring Bone Knife had a god, and the spine blade that was in the gap was repaired instantly, and the terrifying aura swept thousands of miles, and the spiritual energy of the people stretched for thousands of miles, and the sleeping old demons and old demons all woke up in shock.

"Whoop......" The dragon roared and shook the sky, and all the beasts crawled.

The ripples of time and space rippled, the surrounding scenery was distorted, Wu Liang's figure flickered, and in the next second, he was in front of the purple dragon, and the seal was sealed into the void, and the talisman seal gathered and sank into the void, swinging the huge waves of time and space, surging in all directions with the momentum of the golden mountain of water.

Zilong was slightly startled, he was already ready to counter Wu Liang, but he never thought that this magic seal would be aimed at him.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, and an inexplicable force seemed to awaken, and this force awakened unknown creatures one by one in the ground.

"Sonorous!"

"Buzz ......"

With a burst of strange sounds, the sky is distorting for thousands of miles, the earth is disintegrating, the mountains are collapsing, and the lakes and rivers are broken.

Pieces of cracked earth floated upward, and the dark ground shimmered with colorful stars, but in a moment, the stars revealed their true colors—a true artifact.

Spears, boring, knives, knives, lances, whips, maces, swords, hammers, grasps, halberds, bows, axes, axes, cards. Sticks, guns, forks.

A unique power of Wu Liang burned in the bodies of these artifacts, giving these true artifacts the spark to shine again.

If the artifact is human, it is a person. If the artifact passes through the underworld, it is the underworld. If the artifact is secluded, it is secluded. The artifact is immortal, and it is immortal.

Ghost!

Lan Jiechen shook his head, inexplicably sad in his heart, it was better than returning to the dust, in the last moment of survival, they could shine again and burn out the afterglow, maybe this was their best destination.

"...... Uproar"

No one is shocked, how can one person control a hundred and ten true artifacts, each of which is completely flawless, full of spiritual energy.

Zilong twisted his stiff neck, looked around indifferently, and then sneered disdainfully, and said, "A group of defeated weapons on the verge of death also want to compete with their ancestors?"

"It's enough for you. Wu Liang smiled lightly.

When the words fell, the two disappeared at the same time. Wu Liang beckoned, and a true artifact would be summoned, although the god was dead and only remnants were left, the majestic spiritual energy was not inferior to the Soul Devouring Bone Knife.

The spirit of the Soul Devouring Bone Knife possessed the purple dragon, and its combat effectiveness reached a higher level, after all, Wu Liang was a defeated weapon in his hands, and his durability was not high, but the number of defeated weapons was not as large as the enemy.

Wu Liang and Zilong are still evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate, often exchanging injuries for injuries, injuring 800 enemies and injuring 1,000 self-inflicted injuries. The battle between the two of them was much more exciting than the previous battle between Lan Jiechen and Chu Fengfang, the sky was falling apart, and it was thrilling.

The two of them were stuck like this for an hour, I don't know how many artifacts Wu Liang replaced, and the brilliance of the artifact has never dimmed.

Wu Liang and Zilong looked at each other from a distance, both panting, on the verge of the lamp dying, however, Wu Liang had no real artifact around him, Zilong laughed wildly, pointed at Wu Liang, and said: "The next knife, send you to the underworld!"

"The underworld doesn't dare to accept me. Wu Liang smiled lightly.

Zilong sneered, stopped speaking, and tried to calm his mind, silently reciting the spell, and speeding up his recovery.

"Zilong is going to be defeated. Lan Jiechen suddenly spoke.

Seresa's heart sank, and she believed Lan Jiechen's words, and her eyes were concentrated, afraid of missing any details of the battle.

Wu Liang took the lead in moving, stepping on the void and walking slowly, his right hand stretched out but he couldn't grasp anything, and after a few breaths, a piece of rotten wood flew into the palm of his hand, and a piece of rotten wood looked so bluffing in the face of a true artifact.