Chapter 1422: Sword Spirit
Fire Dragon Armor, the top treasure of the True Spirit Treasure, the fire attribute spirit armor, is made of the dragon's back on the body of the Fire Dragon Demon Emperor as the main material, and there is also the manifestation of the flame true spirit.
When the phantom condensed, and Li Xiaoyi's whole body was wrapped in a fire dragon heavy armor, half of his rather handsome face actually appeared in a demonized form.
The white flames on the body began to show signs of being assimilated and devoured by the fire dragon armor, and there was even the huge fiery red dragon shape, which was almost like the existence of the law phase, coiled on the top of Li Xiaoyi's head, and then rushed down to entrench it.
And the heavenly fire had come, almost instantly, like a sea of fire magma gushing and falling, completely submerging it.
The people who were watching this scene from a distance suddenly raised their hearts to their throats, it was true that this scene was too terrifying, and Murong Yunyan, who had experienced this calamity, knew that the fire was burning fiercely.
In the middle of the night, except for the white pure flames, under the clouds, there was no other existence, the thunder and lightning bat dragon stood on the black earth below, looking at everything that was happening in front of him, the induction between his mind, and the presence of his master, and the breath did not weaken in the slightest, so he stayed in place and remained motionless.
As for the flames that burst out, they were sucked into it by the dragon's mouth, and they didn't dare to devour it in a big gulp, so they could only come one by one.
After a long time, Murong Yunyan's brows furrowed, but there was an ominous premonition in his heart, looking at the surging white flames, worried about Li Xiaoyi's safety, a fiery red color, the moment Huo Ran ignited, a high-pitched dragon chant sounded.
In the sound wave shock, the flames jumped, becoming a little uncertain, but as for the fiery red color, it was like ink dripping into the clear water, it began to render larger, and spread rapidly.
One after another, in the white flames, they rotated and changed in a spiral, and became more and more coarse, until they really turned into a huge flame dragon, red and white were mixed, the fire was flourishing, and the white mangs were weakened.
Murong Yunyan's eyes finally had a hint of joy, including Daoming Zhenren, the same, while his heart was at ease, before he could see the figure of the person in the flames, the wind came again!
So quickly, without giving any respite at all, or is it intentional?
It is the true immortal tribulation of the Great Demon Corpse Immortal, there is still an interval between the wind and the yin fire, but Li Xiaoyi's great heavenly tribulation actually followed, and the two combined, and the yin fire that had already become weak was under the help of the wind, and the fire was strong again.
The humanoid figure that had just appeared was engulfed in again, and the crimson fire dragon was swallowed up by the white flames.
"Senior Sister Murong, this is ......"
Dao Ming Zhenren had also seen the tribulation process of the Great Demon Corpse Immortal, and he couldn't understand such a sudden change that happened in front of him.
The latter's face was pale, and he looked up at the sky, and the huge and incomparably large cloud vortex was spinning at a gallop.
Heavenly fire, wind, thunder, rainstorm, howling, thunder, intertwined and entangled, forming a realm of the end of the world, and the scene of the Great Demon Corpse Immortal crossing the tribulation, how similar is it, is it just because of the Dao mark that suddenly appeared on Li Xiaoyi's forehead?
As for Li Xiaoyi, who was deep in the wind and fire at this time, his face was also gloomy, and in the four pupils of his eyes, the cold light flickered, when the old beggar crossed the catastrophe, it was not like this, was he targeted?
Even so, he was not afraid, the fire dragon armor around him could still resist it, and the fire dragon of his weapon spirit was unabated, and it seemed that he could still resist the invasion of yin fire.
And the momentum of the wind began to intensify the change, just like the wind blades, almost able to distort the space, constantly slashing at the red light shell of the fire dragon armor.
There is wind in the holes, and it becomes a fire, and there is also the spirit armor itself to suppress it, and Li Xiaoyi is not a master who only defends but does not attack.
With a squint of eyes, when he raised his hand to grab it, the Bafang dagger appeared in his hand, and the sword intent of the line turned around, and a sword rolled Longbi, and at the moment when he raised his hand to slash, he roared out!
The wind helps the fire, he can also be artificially made here, the sword storm, and then the true soul of the fire dragon demon emperor turned into a sword spirit true dragon, when it rolls and swings, the dragon-shaped spirit of the fire dragon armor actually jumps up and merges with each other, which is beyond Li Xiaoyi's expectations.
But when you think about it, both of them are from the same dragon body, and you can also think that you have unintentionally contributed to the formation of a set of magic weapons, or such a high form, and the power suddenly multiplied several times.
The wind and fire, the fire dragon and the sword, the two collided, and in mid-air, they exploded with dazzling light, especially under the gloomy sky, which made people unable to look directly.
One Sword Rolling Dragon Bi is one of the sword techniques of the Kunlun Sect, for thousands of years, no one has been able to use it, but in the hands of Murong Yunyan, based on the true meaning of this sword technique, it has condensed a further sword realm, which can be said to have developed it to the maximum power.
And at this time, the Flying Dragon, even Murong Yunyan in the distance saw it, and there was an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart.
But it was because Li Xiaoyi took the true meaning of the formal sword technique, found another way, gave up the power of the field of attack and defense, and took the most violent side, and the injection of the fire dragon sword spirit was really eye-opening.
Between the two, they take one or the other and move, but they both show different tastes and powers.
Daoming Zhenren is also a Kunlun person, although he cultivates a ghoul, but after seeing the power of the fire dragon, he can't help but sigh in his heart, Kunlun can be famous all over the world with this sword trick, and now he looks at it, not without reason.
And this is not over, the wind and the yin fire, the fire dragon sword gang is now in the stage of stalemate, for Li Xiaoyi, it is tantamount to adding fire and firewood, and the overdraft is only the aura in his body, and his great heavenly tribulation, there is the most terrifying thunder tribulation behind him, the less consumption, the better.
As soon as he thought of this, he gritted his teeth, and his face was hideous, especially under the backdrop of that half-demonized face, which was even more fierce.
As soon as the sword momentum turned, the magic trick was urged, and the aura in the body suddenly soared, the fire dragon sword gang transformed by a sword rolling dragon blue suddenly erupted with a huge dragon groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth!
The endless sea of wind, waves, and fire swept everywhere, blowing, and the heavy impact, nothing did not burn, nothing did not burn, and then the power of the eight-sided dagger tearing law erupted together, forcing Murong Yunyan and the others to retreat again and again, and their naked eyes could no longer look directly into the sky, and their ears were full of exploding dragon groans.
Only the white-haired young man in the depths let out a dull low shout in an inaudible voice: "Kanglong has no regrets!"