When the brilliant thunder and lightning sprint landed on the black dragon, a dazzling bright light burst out, Qin Jun stabbed the black dragon's head with a shot, and in an instant, Qin Jun only felt that his vision was red with dragon blood, and with a bang, Qin Jun pressed the black dragon and fell towards the lake.

The picture was spectacular, and the monks were breathless.

They hoped that Qin Jun would be able to kill the black dragon, but they felt that it was impossible, this was a black dragon that had transformed into an ordinary realm!

If Qin Jun didn't have the Silver Dragon Soul Lance, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Black Jiaolong, but with the Silver Dragon Soul Spear, he would be the nemesis of the Black Jiaolong, and the Black Jiaolong's perverted defense was like a void.

It was like a giant pressing down on a black dragon falling from a high altitude, and in the process, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange heat source flowing down the body of the gun into his palm, which became hotter and hotter, making him grin in pain, and felt that the meat in his palm had been roasted and stuck with the barrel of the gun.

Rumble!

Qin Jun only felt that his mind exploded, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blank, and at the same time, the roar of the black dragon became more and more poignant, making everyone's hearts chill when they heard it.

It's hard to imagine that the black dragon has endured such pain.

With a plop, one man and one dragon smashed into the lake like cannonballs, splashing in all directions, and the lake waves slapped towards the shore, startling Li Yuanba and others to quickly dodge.

"Brother Huang!"

Qin Yun shouted nervously, and Zhu Yanqing was also staring at the lake, with cold sweat on her forehead.

Li Yuanba clenched the Jinpeng Divine Hammer and wanted to make a move, but the Roaring Sky Dog stopped him and said, "Don't panic, Your Highness's breath is improving, and the vitality of that dragon is dying quickly!"

Although Li Yuanba didn't understand, he also understood that Qin Jun seemed to be winning!

"Qin Jun and that dragon, who will win?"

"I feel that Qin Jun should not be able to win, after all, that demon dragon has reached the Mortal Realm, and Qin Jun is only a minor monk of the third layer of the Jindan Realm. ”

"That's right, no matter how high the talent is, the current strength is there, this kid seems to be falling!"

"It's a pity that the demon talent evaluated by the nine stars. ”

The monks talked a lot, and most of them thought that Qin Jun would die, and of course they hoped that Qin Jun would die.

The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost were so anxious that they stomped their feet, if Qin Jun was buried in the lake, then it would be much more difficult for them to obtain the Purple Gold Emperor Armor.

Groaning –

At this moment, a vast dragon groan sounded from the lake, the sound was more vast and domineering than the dragon groan of the black dragon, if the voice of the black dragon was domineering and violent, then this dragon groan seemed to come from eternity, like the emperor of the dragon!

The faces of the Howling Sky Dog and Li Yuanba changed, because they actually felt a trace of coercion from the lake that made them creep.

With a bang, the black dragon suddenly broke through the lake and flew up, at this moment it was covered in blood, and the dragon's head had a shocking blood hole, but it was still tenaciously alive, and its vitality was amazing.

The black dragon flew out, what about Qin Jun?

He's dead?

The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing's face turned pale, and Qin Yun was also stupid, they never expected that Qin Jun would die as soon as he came in.

At this moment, the sound of the vast dragon roar from before sounded again, but the monks noticed that the black dragon did not open its mouth.

Wow –

Everyone was in an uproar, could it be that there was an even more powerful dragon hiding at the bottom of the lake?

As soon as they thought of this, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun, and it was estimated that Qin Jun had already been buried in the dragon's belly.

Zhu Yanqing trembled even more, the whole person seemed to have lost her soul, and her body was shaky.

Rumble!

A silver dragon broke through the lake and flew out, and at the same time Qin Jun also flew out, the tail of the silver dragon was connected to Qin Jun's silver dragon soul spear, if you look closely, you will find that this silver dragon is obviously not substantial, like a phantom, but the coercion exuded is extremely strong.

The silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun's body, his divine power was extraordinary, and he cooperated with Qin Jun wearing the purple gold emperor armor, like a god, and this scene made the monks open their mouths wide.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Silver Dragon Soul Killing Spear in Qin Jun's hand, and it was obvious that this silver dragon came from the gun in his hand.

"Kill thousands of demons and sacrifice to the sky...... Tu Mantian God Buddha vented his anger ......"

A vast and domineering voice echoed in Qin Jun's mind, pulling Qin Jun's consciousness back from the chaos, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils turned silver, like a spar, extremely weird.

The ancient dragon soul in the Silver Dragon Soul Spear had awakened, and at this moment, Qin Jun could clearly feel the surging power coming from the Silver Dragon Soul Spear, like a vast ocean.

Refreshing!

Is this the true power of the Heavenly Artifact?

Qin Jun was excited in his heart, but on the surface, he was calm and calm, looking at the terrified black dragon with a confident face, its soul was absorbed by the silver dragon soul spear nearly half, and at this moment it had lost a lot of combat power, and even delirious, and only instinctively stayed away from Qin Jun.

"It's time to send you to hell!"

Qin Jun chuckled, without sympathy, and suddenly rushed towards the black dragon, and in an instant, Fanghua was instantly urged, and Qin Jun, who was entangled by the silver dragon, reached the extreme, and in the eyes of others, it was as if the silver dragon was unstoppably crashing into the black dragon.

This time, the moment was more than twice as fast as before.

Poof!

Qin Jun directly pierced through the body of the black dragon, blood splattered, the black dragon let out a miserable scream, and then a phantom shadow flew out of the dragon's body, flying into the mouth of the silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun's body in a visible manner.

The monks were puzzled, but Fei Yushu, who was outside the Roaring Sky Dog and the Magic Weapon World, gasped.

Soul Sucking!

That phantom was the soul of the black dragon, and it was actually absorbed by Qin Jun's gun soul.

With their eyes, they could naturally see that the silver dragon was the soul of the spear in Qin Jun's hand.

The magic weapon with the soul is at least of the heavenly grade!

After absorbing the soul of the black dragon, Qin Jun once again felt that the silver dragon soul spear in his hand had become hot.

"Ding! The Silver Dragon Soul Destroying Spear absorbs the soul of the ninth-layer dragon of the Mortal Realm, and is promoted to the acquired magic weapon!"

The sound of the system prompt made Qin Jun stunned, the magic weapon of the day after tomorrow?

At this moment, the black dragon began to fall towards the lake, and the dragon ball held by the dragon's claws also fell out, which made the monks' pupils shrink.

Boom, boom, boom......

A monk burst out and attacked the Dragon Ball at the fastest speed, even the Pig King and the Hungry Ghost.

!

Dare to grab the treasure!

I'm so tired!

Qin Jun was immediately furious, and quickly flew to grab the dragon ball, put it into the mythical space, and then raised his gun and raised his eyebrows coldly at the monks who rushed in all directions.

The silver dragon wrapped around his body let out a very oppressive dragon groan, Qin Jun suddenly stabbed a shot, and the silver dragon rushed away, with a great posture of devouring the enemy.

"A group of rats dare to touch my highness's treasure!"

Li Yuanba on the shore was also angry, and when he threw out the Jinpeng Divine Hammer held in his right hand, the giant hammer tore through the air, spanning hundreds of meters in almost a second, directly smashing the eight monks on a line one after another, and blood spilled across the sky.