Chapter 139 The ghosts of the earth are roaring and the dragon is proud, and the heart is in love with the world
The seven-star sword in Situ Mingkong's hand was filled with the light of the sun and the moon, and at a certain moment, it suddenly trembled, and then it slashed across the ethereal sky like a meteor, aiming directly at the demon dragon. A sword light filled the www.biquge.info of the pen, and the huge body of the demon dragon was covered with silver sword qi, and the faint sword qi emitted a soft white light, which occasionally flickered the light of the stars, and then returned to nothing.
The tens of thousands of sword qi in the demon dragon's body that had no substance but were terrifyingly powerful were no longer able to dominate the nine heavens at this moment, and they were invincible. Although this sword light was not enough for him to face death in the true sense, then this powerful ancient five divine techniques were the death knell of his life.
Lin Yueru jumped forward, crossed her hands, and said coquettishly: "Look at my god of fire!"
When Lin Yueru's voice settled, she saw a strong man about several feet tall, covered with lava lava all over his body, and full of brown-red hair, suddenly born out of thin air. His eyes were like two flames waiting to be fired, and when the wind helped them, it seemed as if they were about to turn into a raging fire in an instant. This strange strong man's hands are like sturdy iron pillars, moving freely between the heavens and the earth. Lin Yue said with a smile:
"Hey, let the god of fire accompany you through a few tricks!"
As soon as Lin Yue finished saying this, before the aftermath was exhausted, he suddenly saw that the fire god had already moved like a rabbit and rushed towards the dragon demon, waving his hands with both hands. The demon dragon is also a psychic thing, so he naturally knows that this is one of the thousands of spiritual senses of the ancient fire god. But don't look down on him, he can incinerate the earth of the world with the power of one of these thousands of spiritual senses, and his strength is not to be underestimated.
The demon dragon itself was already scarred, and now that he saw a duel with such a powerful character, he couldn't help but sigh sadly that his fate was unpredictable, and he let himself meet such a group of little ancestors who didn't dare to offend. At the moment of death, he had to fight no matter what, and the demon dragon had to resist stubbornly with a mortal attitude at this moment. Let's say that the demon dragon was still quite powerful at this time, and I saw his dragon tail sweeping over, and clusters of thunderclouds and lightning rose and fell one after another like the wind, and there was no end.
The demon dragon not only fought by itself, but also took out a very treasure of the dragon clan. I saw that when the demon dragon turned around in the air to avoid the giant-like fire god behind him, he suddenly saw that the turquoise light around the demon dragon's body was shining, from virtual to real, and from real to virtual・・・・・・ for a while, I didn't know what it was!
The demon dragon saw a touch of emerald color in his body, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the dragon's groan showed boundless majesty and arrogance at this moment, but if it was a careful taste, it would be full of excitement to know that the dragon's chant was in his favor. The demon dragon carried the green light and sped up the speed of its flight, sweeping towards Situ Mingkong and the others.
Situ Mingkong noticed the abnormality in its body, so he reminded: "Everyone be careful, the emerald green in its body doesn't know what it is, don't act rashly!"
Because Lin Yueru's fire god frightened the demon dragon into fleeing in all directions, Lin Yueru was intoxicated with the joy of the victory that was coming, and she didn't notice anything strange on the demon dragon. At this time, after being reminded by Situ Mingkong, Lin Yueru suddenly realized:
"Ah, what the hell is that green light?"
Lin Yueru said, and suddenly jumped and came to the ground. At the same time, Situ Mingkong and the rest of the people did the same, jumping one after another and falling to the ground.
The demon dragon didn't have the slightest intention of attacking anyone, and at the moment he just swayed his body, dodging the fire god chasing behind him. The green light in the demon dragon's body became more and more concentrated, like a pool of deep green water, one of which was mottled, and it was difficult to see its true form. The demon dragon suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound of the dragon's groan spread throughout the four fields. As the sound faded into obscurity, the intense green light dissolved into nothingness. At the same moment, everyone didn't know that there was already a sudden change in the distant sky, and a thrilling situation was coming.
Situ Mingkong could only see the clouds and mist on the horizon from a distance, turning and turning, the thick clouds and mist seemed to be an unfathomable lake, and now the mood seemed to be disturbed by a heavenly stick, and the scene was really shocking. Situ Mingkong was keenly aware of this detail, and then took control of the Seven-Star Sword, driving a cloud of sword light and shooting straight into the distance.
Even though this sword art is thousands of miles away, but in this fleeting fantasy realm, the territory is vast and boundless, so in comparison, the sword art that is usually extremely vigorous and sassy is only like a carriage dusting up at this moment, a corner of the rivers and lakes, and a corner of the heaven and earth!
I don't know how long it has been, Situ Mingkong has already come to the edge of this heavenly dome, and he saw a picture that was enough to shock the heavens and the earth: the boundless clouds were rapidly rolling towards the surroundings at this moment, and the dragon and snake with graceful bodies in the middle came out one after another, flashing with lightning and torrential rain. And the dragon snake roared like the anger of the heavens, and the ghosts of the underworld roared. It makes people's scalp tingle even more.
Seeing this, Situ Mingkong hurriedly turned around and slipped away. Situ Mingkong thought to himself while using the speed of the sword: "It's over, can't you get out of this fleeting fantasy realm anymore, this batch of dragons, demons, basilisks・・・・・・ alas!" Situ Mingkong was worried in his heart, but finally stopped going, but blindly moved forward to the sword・・・・・・ this is exactly:
The wind in my ears sounded,
Suddenly I heard a ghostly sound.
Long Xiang is terrifying,
This heart is to the world.
When he came, the sword technique was so fast that even the ancient seven-star sword was afraid of the dragons behind him, so he automatically sped up his "footsteps". Situ Mingkong saw the people on the ground, so he collected the sword light and fell to the ground. Situ Mingkong looked at the figure of the giant dragon not far away, and said in shock:
"There are dragons behind you, and they come in batches, be careful!"
Listening to Situ Mingkong's words, everyone was shocked. It's just that at this moment, everyone's hearts are about to collapse, and death is about to be faced, but the battle situation is changing quietly・・・・・・
The layers of dragons came as expected, but not as expected. Although the dragon's bloody mouth was open, it only roared loudly, and no water and sparks rushed out; the dragon's sinuous claws still waved, but they only broke through the air and forward, and no breath of wind fell on everyone; the dragon's eyes were still wide open, but they did not detect the slightest malice in it, but they were excited and pitying・・・・・・ so that everyone at this time felt puzzled and puzzled!
Everyone saw that the target of that group of tactful dragon snake giants was only the demon dragon that had emitted green light and had been severely damaged by their own side before. The dragons, snakes, and giants meandered away, and several dragons merged together, carrying the wounded dragon demon, and left into the distance. At the same time as they left, Situ Mingkong seemed to understand something, and did not pursue for a while. At this moment, those dragons stared at the small crowd below with their eyes, staring at them for a long time, and then Fang Chang roared and groaned!
At this moment, everyone seemed to understand something new in their hearts. The purpose of these hordes of dragon demons was not to avenge the wounded demon dragon, but to save it from a dangerous situation. And they have no grudge against human beings, at that last moment, when they saw that the small human leader was unwilling to pursue and slaughter, those two eternal bright and faint eyes suddenly flashed a trace of strange emotion, whether it was moved, or ・・・・・・ unknown!
Zhao Ling'er saw that all the dragons were flying towards the ethereal sky again, and couldn't help but say leisurely: "Brother Xiaoyao, you said that they could be the relatives of the injured dragon?"
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