"Dragons?"

After a high-pitched dragon roar, I saw a huge black shadow stand up, and when I looked closely, it was actually a giant dragon entrenched in the clearing!

"Necromancy?"

But this dragon has no flesh and blood, and it is a cloud of black gas, just like the previous necromancer. In other words, this is also a necromancy formed by the gathering of death qi.

But compared to ordinary necromancers, this dragon gathered a million times more dead energy.

"Identification!"

[The level of identification is too low to identify!]

Wang Ming casually threw over an identification technique, but as expected, he did not get the information. It seems that the strength of this necromantic dragon must at least be in the Heavenly Punishment Realm.

"Is that him......"

Staring at this necromantic dragon, Wang Ming thought in his heart, could it be that he was the mastermind behind this ruins. This is already the core of the ruins, and judging by his strength, I'm afraid it's so.

At the same time, Wang Ming couldn't help but wonder, what kind of soul was hidden in this dead air?

Killing those dead spirits before, although they were all bodies condensed by death qi, they all had a human soul. Just like its core, it can give full play to its original cultivation strength.

"Moham!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ming's face changed instantly. The necromancer in front of him is so powerful, and it is shaped like a giant dragon, could it really be that there is a dragon's soul hidden in his body!

Rise!

Just as Wang Ming was thinking, the necromantic dragon roared again, condensed into a huge dragon claw with dead energy, and slapped at Wang Ming fiercely.

"Retreat!"

Wang Ming's eyes widened, he shouted at Qiu Lingshuang, and hurriedly dodged.

Bang!

The next moment, the dragon's claws hit the ground, and there was a deafening loud bang.

"What's going on!"

At the same time, the stone chambers in the ruins, which were still alive and in a bitter battle with the necromancers, suddenly felt a violent shock, and their faces changed dramatically in an instant, and they looked everywhere in horror.

"You stand down. ”

At the core of the ruins, Wang Ming, who had dodged a blow, looked at the big pit that was smashed out of the ground, and couldn't help but have a serious expression, and said a word to Qiu Lingshuang behind him.

Qiu Lingshuang was originally ready to fight the enemy together with Wang Ming. But after the blow just now, she also understood that this was no longer the object of her intervention.

Instead of making trouble for Wang Ming, it is better to stand aside, and then retreat to the edge.

At this time, Wang Ming stood in place, suddenly holding a sword in both hands, and the long sword was standing in front of him. From beginning to end, Wang Ming's face has never been so solemn.

"Kendo is the only one!"

After such a moment, Wang Ming suddenly burst out.

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, there was a sudden muffled sound in the sky, as if something had been opened.

Rise!

Seeing this scene, the necromantic dragon's face also changed greatly, and he raised his head and roared into the sky.

And the next moment, I saw a huge sword light, directly tearing through the sky, and falling towards the necromantic dragon like a storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the sword light landed, and there was a loud roar. And in the midst of the countless sword lights, even the huge Necromantic Dragon was instantly cut into countless pieces.

"This ...... It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Qiu Lingshuang was stunned in place, and she was speechless in shock.

Wang Ming defeated Zhuo Buqun, and the means had already shocked Qiu Lingshuang. And it was only at this time that she knew that Wang Ming's strength was far beyond her cognition.

"Whew!"

After a sword, Wang Ming let out a long breath, and then looked at the dead air that was instantly shattered in front of him.

The strength of that necromantic dragon was only afraid that it was far beyond the ordinary Heavenly Punishment Realm, so Wang Ming did not dare to slack off, so he could only use all his strength.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has done his best since the completion of the sword.

But even so, whether he could kill that lifeless dragon, Wang Ming was not sure.

Rise!

Just when Wang Ming was worried in his heart, suddenly a high-pitched dragon chant sounded. Immediately afterward, I saw that the dead qi quickly gathered and turned into a giant dragon again.

"Sure enough. ”

Looking at the reappearance of the necromantic dragon, Wang Ming sighed secretly.

Compared to the average necromancer, this dragon has gathered too much dead energy. Even if he urged the sword path with all his might, he couldn't extinguish every wisp of dead qi.

And as long as the blow fails, the necromantic dragon will regather the dead qi and regenerate.

"How could it be ......?"

Seeing the regenerated necromantic dragon, Qiu Lingshuang's face turned pale. Even that kind of move couldn't kill her, and in her eyes, it was simply invincible.

"What a strong kendo!"

At this moment, the necromantic dragon suddenly spoke, and two red balls lit up in the hollow eye sockets, staring at Wang Ming.

"To what extent have you mastered the way of the sword?"

"Kendo?"

Hearing this term, Qiu Lingshuang was stunned again. She only knows swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and sword intent, but what is swordsmanship?

"It's not ordinary. ”

The corner of Wang Ming's mouth sneered, this necromantic dragon actually knew the way of the sword. It seems that the soul in it is only afraid that it is not as simple as the Heavenly Punishment Realm when he is alive!

With such a powerful origin, Wang Ming can already determine that he is the mastermind behind this site.

Roar!

Just as Wang Ming was thinking, the necromantic dragon suddenly roared, and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of anger. Like a huge cannonball, it blasted straight towards Wang Ming.

Compared to the pitch-black ordinary dead air, this dead air is slightly gray. But from it, Wang Ming smelled an even more dangerous breath. This mass is angry, I'm afraid it is compressed by a large amount of dead air!

"Slash!"

This mass of highly concentrated dead qi is more than ten meters in diameter. Wang Ming not only neglected, but directly slashed over with a sword.

Laugh at!

Hearing a soft sound, the sword light slashed through the dead air mass. And immediately after, the huge sword light suddenly turned into countless small sword lights, slashing out all the dead qi in it.

"What a strong kendo!"

Seeing this scene, the necromantic dragon praised again, but it didn't seem to be afraid.

"If you had cultivated your sword path to this level during your lifetime, I would have to be afraid of three points. But now, I am dead, and what fear does the sword have for me? ”

The necromantic dragon smiled, then opened his mouth again, only to see a high concentration of gray death, like a waterfall overflowing from his mouth.

Bang!

The next moment, the high concentration of dead qi fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, and then converged on the ground, like a stream of water spreading rapidly towards Wang Ming.

"Although your sword is strong, how can you cut my endless death qi. ”

The necromantic dragon sneered and watched how Wang Ming responded.

Zila!

At the same time, with a small cracking sound, the ground quickly turned to ashes after being contaminated with a high concentration of dead air.

"Is it corrosive!"

Qiu Lingshuang's face changed again, how could she resist such a strong corrosiveness.

"That's not right!"

Wang Ming's expression was serious, this was not ordinary corrosion. Rather, due to the erosion of high concentrations of dead gas, a kind of essential withering is formed.

"Bad ......"

Looking at the high concentration of dead qi surging towards him, Wang Ming frowned. With such a powerful power, even if he is undefeated and hegemonic, he is afraid that he will not be able to support it.

Rumble!

There was no other way, Wang Ming raised his hand and waved out a cloud of chaotic divine fire.

Hula!

Originally, it was just a mass, but when it encountered the dead air, it instantly turned into a raging piece and rolled upside down towards the necromantic dragon!

"Chaos Fire!"

Seeing this scene, the necromantic dragon's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he stared at Wang Ming in horror.

"You're a Descendant of Chaos!"