Chapter Twenty-Eight: Locking the Dragon
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Locking the Dragon
"The long sword makes songs, blood makes wine, and laughs heroes. β
The laughing hero fell from the sky, the fat body and the festive red robe are not important, the important thing is the endless sword qi of the mighty heaven and earth.
Even the dragon soul was also frightened by the fierce sword aura of the laughing hero, and his arrogance disappeared suddenly. looked straight at the laughing hero who fell from the sky, and after a pause, he felt that his dignity was violated, and yelled angrily.
"Zheng ......" The long sword roar resounded and reverberate, a simple sword sound, but it seemed that thousands of layers of sword roars were superimposed, and the sword roar wandered away in all directions, the sound became lower and lower, but it was endless.
The dragon groan that pierced the clouds and cracked the stone was interrupted and suppressed by this sword roar. The dragon soul froze, and the big mouth that roared in the sky seemed to be stuffed with something, and it couldn't roar for a while.
At this moment, a golden sword light slashed down from the air. The golden sword light is not particularly fast and powerful, nor is it strong and strong, a sword falls, but it is like the alternation of the sun and the moon, the rotation of the four seasons, as if it is the will of heaven, unfathomable and irresistible.
The golden sword light sank into the dragon soul's neck and slowly dissipated. The stunned dragon soul didn't wake up until after the sword, and when he wanted to roar and pounce again, his body had broken into two pieces.
The huge black dragon body collapsed piece by piece from the fracture, and in the end, the entire dragon soul became a little streamer and dissipated.
Seeing this sword with his own eyes, Gao Huan was also shocked. In terms of sword momentum, the sword of the laughing hero seems to be nothing special, and it is not as good as the nine-star sword monarch Xiao Yuan. But as soon as the sword fell, the extremely tough dragon soul was broken by the sword, this kind of swordsmanship and sword intent is really respectable and terrifying.
The laughing hero landed in front of Gao Huan and smiled happily: "See you again, friend." β
Gao Huan suppressed the shock in his heart and said slowly: "Yes, we met again." β
"Isn't it a surprise?" said the laughing hero with a triumphant eyebrow.
Gao Huan sighed lightly, "There are a lot of surprises, but there are few joys." β
When the laughing hero was about to continue to say something, he found that there was a force in the circle that was quietly tearing through the ban of the circle. The laughing hero can control the magic circle, but he has no time to suppress such a subtle and subtle change.
Not far from Gao Huan's side, the indifferent golden light flashed, and an old man in a dark robe walked out with a golden light.
Seeing the appearance of the old man, the smile on the fat face of the laughing hero suddenly froze, "Yuanyang, impossible!"
The old man who appeared was none other than Yuanyang Daozun. Seeing the laughing hero falling from the sky, Gao Huan knew that things had changed, and in silence, he sent out a message note. Even if it was blocked by a magic array, it still couldn't stop the projection of Yuanyang Daozun's divine soul.
Of course, the laughing hero knows Yuanyang Daozun, but the magic circle is blocked, and even if Yuanyang comes in, it shouldn't be so easy.
Yuanyang Daozun looked around for a week, and his eyes finally fell on the laughing hero, and a smile appeared in his clear eyes, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are fat." β
The laughing hero had a small belly, "This is called richness, you don't understand." β
Yuanyang Daozun's gaze fell on the big red blessing robe of the laughing hero, "The taste is becoming more and more eccentric." β
The old face of the laughing hero was slightly red, he was just wearing this blessing robe for fun, but he didn't expect to meet Yuanyang Daozun. Coughing, the laughing hero changed the subject: "How did you get here? What are you doing here?"
Yuanyang Daozun smiled, "The apprentice is in trouble, and the master is out." β
The laughing hero immediately understood, pointed at Gao Huan and said, "You are Gao Huan!" and sighed again: "I said yes, the breath is condensed and the acupoints around the body are penetrated, although the light power of the Buddha Gate is strong, there is a faint yin qi." β
Yuanyang Daozun said: "This is the deepest part of the underground palace, when the four of us ventured in, all three of us saw the opportunity to retreat." I didn't expect you to stay in the dungeon and not leave. β
Speaking of this, the laughing hero is very proud. "The three of you are all ghosts who are afraid of death, each has his own concerns, and he is reluctant to work hard, unlike me who is alone and has no scruples. With a ruthless heart, this Nine Polar Palace has become our thing, haha......"...,
Yuanyang Daozun nodded and said: "Admire and admire, Brother Xiao's perseverance and wisdom are far inferior to the old way." β
The laughing hero waved his hand and said, "Old Dao, you don't need to be so polite. Among the seven people, you are the oldest, the deepest in cultivation, and the most knowledgeable, and everyone has no objection to this. β
Yuanyang Daozun shook his head slightly, and didn't seem to agree with the words of the laughing hero. However, they don't have to be too humble with each other. Yuanyang Daozun beckoned to Gao Huan and said, "Apprentice, this is the predecessor of the Great Grandmaster Canghai Lonely Sword Jiang. β
Seeing the sword of the laughing hero to kill the dragon soul, Gao Huan had already guessed the identity of the laughing hero. The only one who can kill the dragon soul so easily is the Great Grandmaster. Of the seven great masters, only two used swords. The laughing hero naturally can't be the Taibai Sword God Song Changgeng, then his identity is no longer in suspense, it can only be the lonely sword of the sea.
Gao Huan respectfully bowed for a long time. Not to mention anything else, it's just that the peerless sword just now is worthy of Gao Huan's respect. What's more, this fat man seems to have a very good relationship with his master. Naturally, you can't lose your manners.
Canghai Lonely Sword Jiangshan stretched out his hand to support Gao Huan, "Let's talk about our own things." At critical moments, you can also think of helping others. It is also good to kill the bitter head. This guy is arrogant and arrogant, if it weren't for his senior brother's face, I would have killed him in the morning. It's a pleasure to see you kill him. You're a good guy and you can be friends. Friend, then don't use these clichΓ©s. β
Gao Huan didn't twist either, and smiled slightly, "Then it's a high climb senior." β
Jiang Shan laughed, took Gao Huan's arm and said, "Don't call seniors, call big brother." β
Yuanyang Daozun said funny: "If you want to be a brother with the old Dao apprentice, you can also change your name to Uncle Shi when you talk to the old Dao." β
Jiang Shan said indifferently: "Each has its own opinion, how can there be so many words." Our brothers are hungry, or we will kneel and kowtow today, haha......"
Yuanyang Daozun shook his head and smiled, not caring about this. Jiangshan is a deviant person, and his actions are often shocking. Otherwise, he would not have any scruples and personally eradicate the Canghai Sword Sect. But this person never fakes, like is like, hate is hate. It is also a great thing that Gao Huan can fall in love with him.
Gao Huan also laughed on the side, this country is really a wonderful person. This kind of unscrupulous joke made Gao Huan feel Jiangshan's equal attitude towards him. The so-called friendship is not just a verbal word, but also depends on the attitude of both parties. A great master like Jiang Shan is not upright, this is the best recognition.
Gao Huan has met many geniuses and strong people along the way, Feixue can only be regarded as a sister, and only Yuan Zhen can barely be regarded as a friend. And Jiangshan's unscrupulous temperament made Gao Huan feel very compatible.
Laughing, the dragon soul came back to life again. The huge dragon soul was like a pile of black gems, and it didn't even look a trace of weakness.
After the dragon soul was resurrected, he looked at the laughing hero, that is, Jiangshan, extremely cautiously. The sword just now had already injured the origin. Although the dragon soul hates the country, there is a faint fear in his heart, and he no longer has the arrogant and domineering momentum he had before.
After Yuanyang Daozun saw the dragon soul, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "The dragon soul of the real dragon is rare even ten thousand years ago." Then he said with some doubts: "The dragon soul is empty and unreal, there is a soul without a soul, a little strange?"
Xiao Hero said: "This thing is a bit troublesome, ten thousand years of sacrifice, so that its soul and the Great Freedom and Bright Heavenly Clothes are integrated, as long as the Heavenly Clothes are not broken, its soul is almost immortal." The laughing hero said and glanced at Gao Huan, and said with a smile: "Brother, take out the Great Freedom Heavenly Clothes and burn it, and this is all over." β
Gao Huan was a little stunned, "Dazi Guangtian is here with me, but how can I burn it?"
"Just kidding," laughing hero snorted, and flew towards the dragon soul with his sword. This time, the laughing hero did not rush to kill the dragon soul, but fought with the dragon soul. When his swordsmanship is delicate, it is like the Weaver Girl embroidery, extremely dense and complex, the dragon soul is trapped by his delicate swordsmanship, rushing left and right, and the invisible sword qi is getting tighter and tighter. ...,
With this kung fu, Gao Huan told him about the situation before and after entering the underground palace.
Hearing that Gao Huan received the Great Freedom in Guangming Tianyi in his hand, Yuanyang Daozun was very pleased. He was originally going to help Gao Huan refine this artifact, but he didn't expect Gao Huan to be able to collect the Great Freedom Bright Heaven Clothes by himself.
However, Gao Huan was forcibly pushed to the Yang God by the power of the Great Freedom Bright Heavenly Clothes, which made Yuanyang Daozun a little surprised. After a careful inspection, Yuanyang Daozun sighed slightly, "This is a bit troublesome. β
To enter the Holy Rank, it is necessary for the three powers of body, soul, and force to break through the limit of the Heavenly Rank together, and when breaking through the Heavenly Rank, the three forces naturally merge under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and that is the way of the Holy Order.
Gao Huan's current divine soul has broken through to the Yang God level, which means that the two powers of divine soul and body and strength cannot be fused. That's a big problem. Moreover, Gao Huan has not yet comprehended the appearance of the green dragon, which is also a big problem.
Yuanyang Daozun groaned, looking at the dragon soul fighting fiercely in the sky and the rivers and mountains, and suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and one after another spiritual light converged in his hand, and thousands of golden talismans were combined layer by layer, combining into a fist-sized golden ball of light.
Although Gao Huan practiced the five-phase heavenly wheel well, he was dazzled. He knew almost all the talismans drawn by Yuanyang Daozun, but when they were combined, he just couldn't figure it out. This is the real master of spells, and he can combine spells at will according to different situations, and fully display the subtle and changeable characteristics of spells.
Yuanyang Daozun pointed to the dragon soul and said in a low voice: "Seal." The golden ball of light in his hand flashed, and it had already covered the dragon soul.
Jiang Shan Zhiji's full strength contracted the sword qi and fixed the dragon soul on the spot. The golden light expanded rapidly, enveloping the dragon soul. The huge balls composed of huge golden talismans began to shrink rapidly.
One after another, the talismans shone brightly, and the vitality operated in some kind of wonderful structure. The powerful dragon soul, under the compression of the talisman, is actually shrinking differently, and there is no trace of the domineering majesty of the nine heavens. Soon, the golden ball of light became the size of a fist and flew back into the hands of Yuanyang Daozun.
Jiang Shan returned the sword into the sheath, and when he came to Yuanyang Daozun's side, he exclaimed: "Old Dao, you are good at it again, this hand is amazing!"
At the level of Jiangshan, the cultivation has reached the limit of this realm, and there is a supreme sword weapon, and it is not too difficult to break the dragon soul with one sword. But to forcibly compress and block such a huge dragon soul with a charm, it would be too powerful, and it would be absolutely impossible for the country to do it.
(The second update, there should be a third update, but it's going to be late, let's watch it tomorrow~~~~ continue to ask for monthly ticket support~~~~)