Above the clouds on the top of the mountain, a terrible roar suddenly came out, and the scales on the black dragon spirit's body were all cracked by the golden-winged Dapeng, and those cyan scales quickly sprinkled down, splashing white smoke on the ground. After this, the black dragon spirit was obviously a little weak, and its huge body began to become nothing.

However, Chu Muyun said that after Chu Muyun's aura skyrocketed after turning into Peng, after letting the black dragon spirit with a trace of green dragon blood transfiguration, it obviously caused the big guy's anger.

At that moment, its dragon tail swayed, and the spiritual wind between heaven and earth was great, turning into tornado storms, and swept madly. This spiritual storm was undoubtedly devastating, and in an instant, some of the weaker Kunlun Sword Shrine participants around the mountain peak were ruthlessly swept into the storm, and then turned into flesh and blood in an instant.

The thousands of young leaders gathered around the top of this mountain began to feel disgust and disgust at the behavior of the four sons of Kunlun. Killing innocents indiscriminately like this, and treating them as grass mustards to easily erase them, touched the bottom line of the so-called Tianjiao.

"If you want to die first, this dragon spirit has reached the limit of its lifespan. In the crowd, Meng Beiyang sighed meaningfully.

It turns out that the dragon spirit transformed by the blood of the green dragon has a certain time limit. If it is more than half an hour, the black dragon spirit will slowly become void and transparent, and finally dissipate into the heavens and the earth.

Now that it was going crazy without reason, Chu Muyun didn't expect that this big guy with the blood of the green dragon was so tricky, almost letting him play all his hole cards. If he was facing Liu Che who was born with the blood of the Green Dragon, wouldn't he say that he didn't even have room to fight back?

It seems that after taking the peak, it is necessary to hurry up to find the sword body left by Uncle Yuechen, and before meeting the Qinglong Prince, you must get the inheritance of Uncle Yuechen, otherwise you will only be able to wait to be killed.

Thinking of this, the Golden-Winged Roc let out a roar of rage and swayed upward, and the golden giant wings slashed sideways towards the tornado.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, saw that the moment the golden wings were slashed horizontally, the space was torn apart with a shocking opening, and the space began to shake, and it began to collapse from that deep scarf.

The black dragon spirit in the center of the tornado let out a miserable dragon roar at the moment when the surrounding void collapsed, and it made people's hairs stand upside down. I saw that the violent tornado was swallowed away with the mouth of space, and the black dragon spirit that was a hundred feet long carried the weight of the space, and the entire body began to deform and twist.

The bloodshot angry eyes, the chilling dragon claws, the black dragon spirit at this moment is extremely hideous, it already has a dragon claw clamped into the mouth of the space, the extremely deafening sound of broken bones echoed, the black dragon broke the claws, roared in the sky, and the heavens and the earth moved.

In the shocking eyes, the location of the black dragon, suddenly, began to rise bursts of cyan mist, and the entire body of the black dragon spirit began to be annihilated in the cyan fog inch by inch.

Unexpectedly, using the blood of the green dragon given by Senior Brother Qinglong could not crush Chu Muyun, and the four sons of Kunlun who were hidden in the void gradually became solemn. He looked at the black dragon spirit that the huge figure was gradually beginning to dissipate with a little unwillingness, and muttered, "Defeated, this one is still lost after all." It seems that this person, just like Xue Wuxian said, can only be defeated by Senior Brother Qinglong himself!"

The voice of the fourth son of Kunlun echoed in this heaven and earth: "Chu Muyun, congratulations on finally having the qualifications to let Senior Brother Qinglong take action personally, Kunlun Sword Shrine opens, we will see you again, hahaha......"

I couldn't see the figure, but the sky was full of the unwilling laughter of the fourth son of Kunlun.

The golden-winged Dapeng transformed, and Chu Muyun appeared on the top of the mountain, but he didn't have the heart to listen to the roar of the four sons of Kunlun, because where the black dragon spirit dissipated, there were more and more cyan dense fogs.

As if the clouds were rolling up, countless eyes looked at the source of the cyan fog, where a majestic figure appeared and gradually condensed.

As that figure gradually emerged, the world seemed to tremble, and an unprecedented coercion was like a dark cloud hanging over everyone's hearts. The black dragon spirit is completely different from it, one is the light of fireflies, and the other is the light of the sun and the moon.

"What a terrifying breath!"

Someone's eyes widened, and the figure that became clearer and clearer in the cyan fog made people can't help but kneel, and there is an urge to surrender at the feet of this person.

"My legs are not called ......"

Thousands of figures, more than half of them began to bend their bodies, their faces broke out in cold sweat, and they were struggling in pain.

"Could it be that Prince Qinglong has appeared?"

Chu Muyun's soul power in the Vermilion Bird Realm was unreservedly released, and the secret technique of gathering souls was already ready to fly, he stared at the figure in the void, the cyan fog gradually solidified, if it was really the Qinglong Prince who appeared, he would be desperate to strike first.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the silhouette of the figure in the cyan fog on the horizon began to be clear, and the face and facial features slowly came into everyone's eyes. Chu Muyun was almost about to make a move, only to see a meaningful smile appear on the clear outline of his face, and then with a bang, the cyan fog and the floating shadow exploded in the sky......

"Hoo ......"

The sound of relaxation in a person's tense state is invisible, but the common action of thousands of people has inadvertently set off a gust of mountain wind.

That cyan figure is obviously the reflection of the Qinglong Prince when a trace of the blood of the green dragon dissipates, just this reflection, but it makes everyone treat it as if they are enemies of life and death.

It was a palpitation, the ancient green dragon breath, as if people were in an ancient desolation, and the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts.

Bancheng Hongxuan's pretty face was also unprecedentedly dignified, she didn't expect that in this Nether Nine Domains, there would be such a person who was arrogant. That kind of aura is not much better than even some guys in the Triple Heavens.

Immediately, she showed a smile that captivated the city and the country, even so, with her half of the city's red silk, she might not necessarily lose to the Qinglong Prince.

Moreover, the strength that Chu Muyun is showing now has already impressed her.

She will not leave extra time for everyone, to recall in her mind the picture that destroyed the faith, she stepped into the air from a distance, the red silk spread out under her feet, dusty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, in her autumn-like eyes, it is difficult to hide the look of appreciation and satisfaction, she looked at Chu Muyun, as if she was looking at her own man......

With a flick of her jade hand, a black token skyrocketed above the clouds, countless runes, and thunder and lightning gossamers...... Heaven and earth nine yuan, the spiritual power of the nine attributes hovered on the huge token, and the next moment, the huge token emitted a burst of dazzling light, stroke by stroke, a majestic 'Chu' word, showing in the sky......

Immediately, the madman Bai Ye, a total of twelve Tianjiao, together with this Kunlun peak, thousands of figures, the tide generally bowed down to the 'Chu' character token that dominated a mountain.

This is a kind of signification, just like the 'sky' word cloud flag near the mountain, indicating that this peak has changed hands!