Chapter 162: Seizure of Spiritual Weapons

"Idiot, I originally thought you were the most worthy of cultivation among all my sons, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing, it was so disappointing to me, how can an irrational person inherit everything from me"

Ling Hengjun kept roaring in his heart.

However, as the head of the Ling family, he naturally couldn't lose his demeanor in front of everyone, even if he had more dissatisfaction in his heart, he could only be silent, he quietly watched this battle, and after this battle was over, he would teach Ling Feiyan a hard lesson no matter what.

Because it was a stupid act for him to spend his vitality to transform the spirit weapon into a spiritual weapon, how could he compete with others for the next stage of the battle

The one-horned dragon transformed by the gentian sword crossed its body and stared at Ling Feiyang, Ling Feiyan shouted: "Go, tear him to pieces for me, I will let him suffer and die"

Ling Feiyan did not hide his murderous intent towards Ling Feiyang at all, the one-horned dragon was originally transformed by that spiritual weapon, and it had the same heart as Ling Feiyan.

However, Ling Feiyan had only initially refined part of the power of this spiritual weapon.

The best spiritual weapon, it is not easy to refine each piece, this gentian sword is also a finished product that took countless precious materials to refine, Ling Feiyan wants to completely refine this spiritual weapon without the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm.

Jiaolong, a creature with the blood of a dragon, can also grow into a celestial dragon and be promoted to a member of the dragon clan after passing the dragon tribulation. Note: P-can be watched

Although Jiaolong has the blood of the dragon clan, it belongs to the existence that is not recognized by the dragon clan.

The dragons are arrogant, they are the darlings of heaven and earth, and having the blood of the dragon does not mean that they are a member of the dragon family.

Dragons are intimate, dragon members are combined with various races, but there are countless remaining existences, but there are not many people who are recognized by the dragon clan except for those with pure blood and strong strength.

And even if the strength is strong and the blood is not pure, it is not accepted by the dragon clan.

The dragons are the most powerful race in the world

Jiaolong has the blood of a dragon, and its strength naturally belongs to an extremely strong category, but this is not the true body of Jiaolong, but it is just condensed by the gathering power of a spiritual weapon.

Although it was only the body of a dragon condensed by spiritual power, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Condensing Yuan Realm was not faked, it was a real power.

In the face of this realistic dragon, Ling Feiyang's hand holding the spirit sword couldn't help but tighten a little, but fortunately, in the past few months, Ling Feiyang hovered on the verge of death again and again.

The battle with the demon beast was far more than the battle with the human, this dragon could not use spells, and everything was completely relied on the strength of the eighth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm to fight him.

The body condensed with spiritual power makes his actions very convenient, and the dragon is as powerful as a rainbow.

Two sharp claws the size of Ling Feiyang's head waved in front of Ling Feiyang, although life and death have been experienced countless times, but the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death is really uncomfortable, Ling Feiyang felt that the dragon claw approaching him was shocked into a cold sweat.

The wind formed by the spiritual power passed over Ling Feiyang's body.

A crisp roar came from Jiaolong's mouth, and a blow missed, Jiaolong came to deceive again, Ling Feiyang subconsciously waved the spirit sword in his hand and clashed with Jiaolong's dragon claws, but how could Jiaolong, which was completely composed of spiritual power, be afraid.

The spirit sword and the dragon claws of the dragon collided together, but Ling Feiyang was forced to take a few steps back by the powerful shock, the strength of this dragon is not something that Ling Feiyang can compare to you.

After a short confrontation, Ling Feiyang gradually showed a decline, and the dragon composed of spiritual power fought hard, how Ling Feiyang was his opponent, but Ling Feiyang tried to deal with this dragon with a spell, the effect was not ideal, and the spell was also composed of spiritual energy.

Ordinary spell strikes on Jiaolong not only could not effectively cause any attacks on him, but also gave him a lot of supplementary help.

Ling Feiyan looked coldly at Ling Feiyang, who was fighting with the dragon, and ridiculed him from time to time, but he didn't see him make a move on Ling Feiyang, as if as long as the dragon transformed by this spirit weapon would be 100% sure of Ling Feiyang.

Time passed minute by minute, Jiaolong did not see the slightest decline, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm suppressed Ling Feiyang to the death.

Ling Feiyang was suppressed in the corner of the ring by this Jiaolong, whose body length was about three zhang, and Ling Feiyan stood behind Jiaolong with an unbeaten face.

Of course, Ling Feiyan didn't want to meddle in dealing with Ling Feiyang, he spent a lot of money to make the spirit weapon transform, this transformed dragon certainly had a cultivation of the eighth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, which was much higher than his own cultivation.

However, he also spent eight essence blood, this eight essence blood is enough for him to recuperate for a while, and now if he doesn't do it with Ling Feiyang, he can still hold his arms and maintain his master demeanor, but if he makes a strong move at this time and accidentally induces the empty injury in his body, then he will have to look foreign.

"Ang" high-pitched dragon groan.

A blow to the dragon swung its tail followed, and Ling Feiyang was embarrassed by the dragon's persecution, but this dragon did not cause any substantial damage to Ling Feiyang, and the Shui Ling Cloud Armor was definitely a good treasure.

After two days of continuous infusion of spiritual power, the defensive power of this Shui Ling Cirru Cloud Armor is extremely impressive.

However, although the Shui Ling Cirrus Cloud Armor offset the impact of spiritual power for Ling Feiyang, the real physical blow was enough for Ling Feiyang to bear.

Thanks to the crazy tempering of the Wind Old Demon in the Clock Tower these days, otherwise Ling Feiyang would probably have been lying on the ground and wailing by now.

The cultivation of the first layer of the Ning Yuan Realm was really reluctant to deal with the dragon of the eighth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, but fortunately, this dragon could not use spells, otherwise Ling Feiyang's situation would probably only be worse.

This Jiaolong was transformed from a spiritual weapon, and the source of his power was originally Ling Feiyan's power, but Ling Feiyan was only the fourth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and he couldn't supply the power of this Jiaolong at all.

Then most of his power source should be the free aura in the air.

Being able to continuously extract spiritual energy from the air to replenish himself, how could Ling Feiyang's mortal body be his opponent, his core was a superb spiritual weapon

The ultimate spiritual weapon

That's right, the body of this dragon is a superb spiritual weapon, he is transformed by a spiritual weapon, and he is still a spiritual weapon fundamentally, so it means that the spirit seal is also effective for him

After grasping a glimmer of inspiration in the dark, Ling Feiyang was overjoyed.

"Broken" Ling Feiyang made a beautiful dodge, and his hands quickly condensed a spirit seal.

A little bit of starlight hit the dragon, and this little starlight didn't see any harm at all. Ling Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "Hahaha, what is this, are you kidding me haha?"

Ling Feiyan's laughter came to an abrupt end as something shocked him happened.

The seemingly inconspicuous little starlight fell on the dragon

The flames fell on a statue of a dragon made of snow.

That little bit of starlight actually pierced a deep hole in the dragon composed of spiritual energy.

With the angry roar of the dragon, the whole ring was slapped by the dragon, "roar"

He writhed his body irritably, the spirit seal just now was a big threat to him, but Ling Feiyang was overjoyed when he saw this, it was really useful

The spirit seal Ling Feiyang had already used it incomparably, and this spirit seal had already been used countless times when he subdued the green wolf in the beast flag.

At that time, his strength was still weak, and the only thing he could rely on was the spirit seals, and the spirit seals were constantly being shot, and the power he consumed was very low, but he had a great threat to the spirit weapons and spiritual objects.

As long as Ling Feiyang's cultivation is high enough, then even the magic weapon Ling Feiyang can be easily sealed.

The effect of the Spirit Seal on spiritual objects is amazing.

Now that Ling Feiyang's cultivation is still Ruo, facing the dragon transformed by the spiritual weapon that condenses the eighth-layer cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, it is not easy to seal it.

However, one after another, the spirit seals gave great damage to the dragon that this spirit weapon had turned into.

In just a quarter of an hour, the three-zhang Jiaolong actually withered two-thirds of the way under the Sealing Spirit Seal, which seemed to have little attack damage, and now it was not even the size of one zhang.

Ling Feiyan and Gentian Sword had the same mind, although they were not too deep.

However, this spiritual artifact transformation cost him eight essence blood, and now Jiaolong has a tendency to collapse when he is suppressed by Ling Feiyang, how can this make him not vomit blood.

Ling Hengjun and the others who were standing in the audience also widened their eyes, just like Elder Ping Bo on the high platform, and all the Ling family elders sitting in the elder's seat, they all opened their eyes and witnessed the strange scene that happened in the ring.

Ling Feiyang used a strange spirit seal method to make the dragon transformed by a spirit weapon have no power to resist him.

The eighth-layer strength of the Spirit Weapon Jiaolong of the Ning Yuan Realm was almost shattered by him and turned into a prototype, what is the origin of this set of spirit seals

However, the only thing that can be said for sure is that the Ling family definitely does not have such a magic technique, and a set of spirit seals actually suppressed the eighth-layer strength of the Condensing Yuan Realm Jiaolong that was condensed by a superb spirit weapon, and the value of this spirit seal is immeasurable

"Sealed"

When the dragon was beaten a little blurry and almost dispersed the dragon's body, Ling Feiyang suddenly shouted.

A huge seal appeared out of thin air, and then hit the dragon solidly.

The dragon's body dissipated, and finally the body of the gentian sword was revealed, and the spirit weapon gradually floated in mid-air, but the brilliance on the body was dimmed, and Ling Feiyang, who was standing less than half a zhang in front of the gentian sword, reached out and scooped up the spirit weapon.

The dim glow of the Gentian Sword did not resist in the slightest, he honestly lay in Ling Feiyang's hand, Ling Feiyang flicked the sword body, a crisp sword sound sounded, Ling Feiyang couldn't help but praise: "It's a good sword, the best spiritual weapon is not ordinary." ”

"Ling Feiyang, I order you, put my sword down" When the Gentian Sword Jiaolong's body dissipated, Ling Feiyan was injured again, and a mouthful of blood was left from the corner of Ling Feiyan's mouth, and now seeing Ling Feiyang holding the Gentian Sword in his hand, he was even more wide-poppy.

Ling Feiyang looked at the seriously injured Ling Feiyan contemptuously and said: "This sword belongs to me now" Baidu took a look at the latest chapter of "Dragon Vein Heavenly Emperor" for free for the first time.