Chapter 490: Dragon Soul
Shen Luo immediately noticed the situation on the middle-aged scholar's side, he had personally comprehended the power of the Golden Light Sword Array, the middle-aged scholar was able to compete head-on with this sword formation, and the strength was by no means comparable to him.
But the golden light array in this river is upright, and the dragon head that is suppressed should be an evil thing, and it must not be taken away.
He looked in the direction of the Tang Mansion, but there was still no one coming over there, obviously not noticing the situation here.
He gritted his teeth slightly, turned over his hand and took out a cyan short axe, and slashed at the middle-aged scholar in the air.
Thick cyan thunderbolts flew out from the short axe, instantly condensing together, forming a bucket-thick cyan thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt angry dragon, with teeth and claws to pounce on the middle-aged scholar.
Shen Luo has now advanced to the Soul Condensation Stage, and has been able to completely spawn the power of the cyan short axe.
But a black shadow flashed in front of the middle-aged scholar, and a black ghost creature four or five feet tall emerged, opening his mouth and sucking in.
The thick cyan thunderbolt flashed into the mouth of the ghost, and it was swallowed in one bite, without causing the slightest damage to the other party.
"What!" Shen Luo's eyes widened slightly.
Although the cyan thunder and lightning contained in the short axe are not as powerful as the red lotus karmic fire, it is also quite restrained against ghosts, and it was swallowed by this ghost in one bite.
After a slight delay, the two black dragon claws had already forcibly broken through the countless sword shadows in the pillar of light, grabbed the dragon head in the sword array, and were about to pull outward.
A sky-rushing sword whistle sounded, and a golden sword shadow with a size of dozens of zhang and a very strange shape emerged in the sword array, with golden light and sword aura soaring to the sky.
The huge sword shadow also exuded a mighty demon-slaying aura, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately slashed out in the air, slashing at the two black dragon claws.
Just listening to the snort", the two black dragon claws were easily slashed like paper paste, turning into black gas and evaporating by the golden sword.
The middle-aged scholar was also slashed by a sword and landed on the wooden bridge.
When Shen Luo saw this scene, he was happy in his heart, and after a slight groan, he also fell on the wooden bridge.
However, he didn't get too close to the middle-aged scholar, and fell twenty or thirty feet away.
The black ghost also flew down and landed beside the middle-aged scholar, staring at Shen Luo with scarlet eyes, full of warning.
"Wei Zheng is really powerful, he has been dead for many years, and this golden light sword array is still so powerful, so that Lone can't get close. I can't say it, I can only follow the ideas of those people, let these greedy Terrans sacrifice their lives and break the battle for Lonely. The middle-aged scholar looked at the golden pillar of light in the river, not depressed by being knocked away, and said to himself with a calm face.
"Who is Your Excellency? You want to use such cruel means to break this formation? You still have compassion and confidence in a koi, but you are so disregarding human life, and you are not afraid of retribution!" Shen Luo heard the other party's self-talk from afar, his face showed anger, and he said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! Wei Zheng'er slashed the lonely in front, and shook the lonely dragon's head at the bottom of the river with the golden light sword qi in the back, this Li family obeys the destiny of heaven, should my Jinghe people all lie on the chopping board?" said the middle-aged scholar in a cold voice.
"Kill the orphan?dragon head?you are the ghost of the Dragon King of the Jing River!No, we obviously sealed you in the underworld that day!" Shen Luo suddenly understood the identity of this person, but he still said in disbelief.
"Terran boy, Lone has a big deal to do today, for the sake of you who helped Lone get out of trouble that day, Lone will not take his life today, and he will retreat quickly and then entangle, and he will not blame Lone's men for being merciless. The middle-aged scholar did not answer Shen Luo's words, and said coldly.
Then the middle-aged scholar ignored Shen Luo, sat down cross-legged on the bridge deck, and said something in his mouth.
The black qi on his body was released, and soon his body was completely submerged, and it rolled like a wave of water.
Bursts of obscure spells came from the black light, as if they were casting some kind of secret technique, and the dragon head in the golden light sword array stopped roaring, and a black qi appeared around its body, intertwined with those blood lights.
There was a "boom", as if adding fuel to the fire, and those blood lights immediately flourished.
The dragon's eyes also appeared with a bloody light, as if he had come to life, constantly hitting the sword array from the inside.
The dragon's head stopped roaring, and the people on both sides of the river bank suddenly resumed their actions, where did they dare to stay here, and fled into the distance with a rolling belt, and soon walked away.
To Shen Luo's surprise, the middle-aged scholar did not stop these people from fleeing for their lives and continued to chant incantations.
The black qi around his body suddenly spread on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed the surrounding area of more than ten zhang into black gas.
The black gas was so thick that it looked as if a huge black hole had opened in the ground, which was terrifying.
Shen Luo was secretly shocked in his heart, and his figure immediately flew backwards for some distance.
Countless black runes appeared in the black air, quickly condensing together, forming a magic circle pattern in the blink of an eye, flickering.
Ghost shadows emerged from the circle, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts appeared, surrounding the middle-aged scholars in the middle.
The aura of these ghost creatures is quite powerful, all of them are above the Bigu period, especially a few ghost things, the ghost qi on their bodies is extremely huge, it is definitely at the level of the soul condensation stage, and Shen Luo doesn't feel very clearly.
"There are more and more ghosts, there is such a big movement here, it is impossible for the Tang Dynasty Mansion not to feel it, why hasn't anyone come here yet." Shen Luo was anxious.
He alone couldn't deal with so many ghosts, let alone stop the middle-aged scholar from collecting the dragon heads in the array.
At this moment, the sound of commotion of footsteps came from both sides of the riverbank, but a large crowd of people rushed over.
"What are you doing, this place is dangerous, get out of here......" he exclaimed.
But in the middle of the sentence, the voice stopped.
Those people looked dazed, and a black air flow was wrapped around their bodies, like a small dragon, circling around their bodies quickly, obviously controlled by someone with a strange technique.
These people did not react to Shen Luo's voice, and walked towards the golden sword array of Hanoi with heavy steps.
Shen Luo couldn't watch so many people die after all, so he scolded secretly and flew towards those people.
But as soon as his body moved, the black shadow flashed in front of him, and the ghost and ghost thing flashed incredible, really like a ghost, and a black ghost claw went straight into his chest.
Shen Luo was shocked, two rays of moon shadow light appeared on his feet, and the person disappeared out of thin air, allowing the ghost to catch the air.
His figure appeared a few feet away in the next moment, and the cyan short axe in his hand slashed out again.
There was a loud crackling thunder, and a thick cyan lightning bolt shot out again and slashed at the ghost.
At the same time, Shen Luo pinched the sword trick with his other hand, and a crimson sword light shot out from him, it was the pure yang sword embryo, slashing towards the ghost ghost from the other direction as fast as lightning.
A hint of contempt flashed in the ghost's eyes, and he opened his mouth as he had before.
A swirling black aura appeared in its mouth, sending out a majestic devouring force, and a strong wind blew in the nearby air.
The cyan thunderbolt and the pure yang sword embryo were like two fish, and they swooped into the mouth of the ghost and were swallowed by it.
Inside the ghost object was a black space, which looked somewhat similar to the inside of the Qiankun Bag, where countless filament-like black qi floated, wrapping cyan thunder and lightning and pure yang sword embryos in layers, and quickly eroded inside.
The cyan thunderbolt quickly dispersed, as if dissolved in this space.
And the pure yang sword embryo is also wrapped with black silks, which are firmly imprisoned, and the black silk is also eroding towards the inside of the sword embryo.