Chapter 118: Dragon Spirit
"I can't help myself. ”
Seeing this scene, Xu Lan sneered, although the martial arts of Qingji is not weak, but the attack in front of him is a top-grade artifact, and with his realm far beyond Qingji, Qingji wants to block it, how easy it is to say.
Xu Lan's disdain was not unreasonable, only to see that the sharp sword qi suddenly trembled as soon as it came into contact with the sound wave, and the terrifying sound wave seemed to be able to slash even the air.
Looking at the attack that dissipated after just one contact, Qingji's pupils shrank in vain, this was the first time he had seen the Polar Moon Slash being cracked so easily.
"The high-grade artifact, it's really a bit troublesome. ”
The terrifying sound wave slashed like a bamboo, and then continued to sweep towards the clear trace, the terrifying power was like the scythe of death, unable to resist.
"I see what else you have to do"
Looking at the clear marks that were almost in the range of the sonic attack, Xu Lan couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and the handsome man's face became even more hideous.
"Whew!"
Qingji took a deep breath, and in his pupils was a rapidly approaching sound wave, and in the next moment, his handprints were light, and the original violent vitality around him gradually quieted down at this time, and a faint cyan began to seep out of his body, and then a faint blue-black color emerged, and the three colors were intertwined, and it looked beautiful.
"No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain!"
Seeing this, Xu Lan smiled coldly, shook his palm, and the speed of the sound wave accelerated again, overwhelmingly rushing towards Qingji.
The furious sound wave flashed in, and Qingji's eyes suddenly sharpened, only to see the three-color light surge, and it was actually in front of it, forming a three-color Yuan Qi light shield.
The shield was about a few battles, and there was a faint strange fluctuation spreading out on it.
"This sound wave can be killed even by the body at the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, and you actually dare to forcibly block it, it's like looking for death!" Xu Lan didn't hide or avoid the sonic mark when she saw it, but tried to block the sound wave, and even laughed fiercely.
However, just as his sinister smile appeared, the incomparable sound wave had already bombarded the three-color shield fiercely, and suddenly burst out with brilliant sparks, but similar to Xu Lan's imagination of the easy breaking scene, but it did not appear, the incomparable sound wave was blocked by a three-color shield in front of Qing Zhen at this moment.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing this scene, not only Xu Lan's face changed, but even everyone who was fighting in front of them exclaimed, they could clearly feel the horror of the sound waves, but they didn't expect that Qing Zhen could actually resist the sound waves.
"Snort!"
The sparks exploded, and Qingji's body was shaken backwards, but because of the protection of the shield and the strength of the glass body, the terrifying sound wave did not cause him much damage.
The sound waves in the sky unleashed a devastating power, and then dissipated under the tricolor shield, which had also dimmed.
And when the two forces finally dissipated completely, Qingji's body stood up, but on his arm, there were also blood marks, and the blood flowed down his arm, which was also shocking.
Obviously, Qing Zhen relied on the strength of the glazed body to stop the offensive that was enough to kill the peak powerhouse of the Divine Movement Realm, but he also paid some price.
"High-grade artifact, it's really a bit troublesome!"
Qingji shook his blood-covered arm, but in his eyes, there was endless coldness.
"Don't be too happy, I will let you slowly understand the power of the high-grade artifact, I said that I would make your life worse than death, how could I let you die so easily!"
Xu Lan smiled hideously, and immediately the handprint changed, and the surging vitality continued to pour into the Nether Sword, and the mini black dragon entrenched on the long sword also became brighter at this time, and the black scales on its body also became clearer and clearer.
"Nether Sword, Dragon Spirit Manifest!"
The surging black light, at this moment, surged out from the Netherworld Sword, but in that black light, the previous mini black dragon also expanded at a terrifying speed.
"Roar!"
The low dragon chant spread from this square, and in that dragon chant, there was a trace of real dragon power, which made the vitality of this heaven and earth fluctuate extremely fiercely.
The black dragon soared into the air, the dark clouds gathered, the appearance was earth-shattering, and the high-grade artifact was also vividly displayed at this moment.
"Boom"
The black dragon burrowed into the dark clouds, and occasionally the dark clouds surged, and everyone could see a huge body that flashed by, cold and vigorous, like a body of steel, permeated with palpitating fluctuations.
Everyone's eyes stared at the dark clouds condensed in the sky in shock, and the strange fluctuations and coercion emanating from them made even a strong person like Yun Ling, who had stepped into the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, tremble.
"In this Nether Sword, there is actually a dragon spirit!" Yun Ling looked at the empty road in shock.
"It shouldn't be a complete dragon spirit," Yan'er said with a solemn face, "But it's also extremely strong, with a high-grade artifact, there are few opponents in the same realm." ”
"I'm afraid it's really not good to clear the mark now" Yun Ling frowned, although she was in the same academy as Xu Lan, but she admired the latter more than the clear mark.
"Bang!"
The dark clouds rolled in mid-air, the black dragon loomed, Xu Lan's face was pale, but more importantly, it was a kind of hideousness that bordered on madness, and he knew that this move would inevitably end this battle that made him irritated.
"Kill!"
Xu Lan raised his arm high and slashed down, and at the moment when his arm fell, the huge dragon shadow finally came out, and the huge black dragon, stretched out in the sky, the cold and vigorous dragon body appeared in everyone's sight, shocking people's souls.
The black dragon roared down, the surrounding air collapsed and exploded, and the entire field could no longer hold on to cracking open, and in just a moment, the field that had just experienced such a strong attack and was intact cracked like a spider's web at this moment.
Everyone's faces, at this moment, showed a deep sense of fear.
This kind of power may have surpassed the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, even Yun Ling is consciously dead.
Click!
Qingji's clothes were also shattered by the terrible wind pressure coming from the air, and even his current three-color glass body felt a tingling pain from his body.
He knew that this time Xu Lan's offensive was truly deadly.
"Whew"
A breath of white air exhaled from Qingchen's mouth, and then his eyes slowly closed in a stunned gaze, facing Xu Lan's strongest blow, Qingchen let go of all his defenses.
"Now, I Need You"
Qingji's mind scanned his body like lightning, as if he was looking for something.
Finally, he stopped at the sea of qi, and above the sea of qi, a golden dragon tendon lurked inside, and a looming terror emanated.