Eternal War Songs - Chapter 268

Xu Maoming came fiercely, and the other two showed no weakness.

One of them stabbed out with a sword, and there was a sword Qi dragon in front of him. Hoo hoo, the sword Qi really makes the sound of dragon singing. His voice was very sad and his eyes were straight. “Isn’t this the legendary dragon sword?”

It turned out that it was not the man’s super strength, but the sword in his hand. The dragon sword is refined from the keel of a dragon saint after his death. Its power is terrible. When wielding the sword, it breaks the mountain and points to the sky. Once born, countless people are crazy.

It is a tragedy that the skeleton of the saint has become the weapon of the emperor, not to mention that the owner of this sword drives the essence of the keel without fear.

The sorrow of the dead lies in this. Somehow, they will always be left in the world by some people in a special way to be others’ puppets.

The Qi dragon roared. Lingjun, with inexplicable sadness, gave the sword holder a full blow, “you don’t deserve this sword. Big Wuxiang palm.”

Hoo, hoo, Wuzhang giant hand was born in the void, fell on the ground and fell deep into it.

The palm shook the heart of the blue whale over the valley. The white light flickered with strong uneasiness. Xu Maoming narrowly escaped the blow, but the man holding the Youlong sword was not as lucky as him.

Who could have thought that Lingjun would suddenly explode? Shouldn’t his mind be all about protecting the other four? Xu Maoming was shocked and annoyed. He should have beheaded the poisoned Ye Qian just now. After Lingjun hit them, he obviously put his mind on them again.

Missed the best time to eliminate Lingjun. If you want to do it again, I don’t know when to wait.

The great form has no shape. The elephant is invisible. It is made of rocks. So the huge stone on the man.

Roar… The deep dragon chant comes from under the boulder. The stubborn and sad tone makes people sad.

Boom, a powerful force smashed the boulder, and then the yellow light exploded, and the real dragon virtual shadow circled upward.

“Hahaha, Lingjun is your cultivation against the sky, and he is not the opponent of Huanglong ganxuan.” the man stood in the virtual shadow of Huanglong and laughed wildly.

Roar, Huanglong’s painful roar set off the sky sword wind, the power of the saint, frightening the world. Even if it has been dead for countless years, even if it has become someone else’s puppet, it is still proud and independent.

Xu Maoming frowned bitterly, and Huang Long woke up many poisoned people in anger. The situation is bad for yourself. But the guy forcibly released the soul of the Yellow Dragon and obviously wanted to work hard.

“Die, you keep asking me to help you refine the Youlong sword, but now you release the soul of the Yellow Dragon.” Xu Mao’s heart is stuffed. The Youlong sword is a treasure that everyone covets. Maybe it will be besieged. Once there is a fierce battle, it is certain that the sword will go wild.

When will you stay if you don’t go now? He moved quietly and rushed to the entrance of the mountain.

Roar, the Yellow Dragon waved his tail to fly to the heart of the blue whale in the sky, but the man pressed the upper palate of the virtual shadow with his right hand and burst into a drink, “beast, keeping your soul is just pity you. Any attempt to get rid of me is futile. Kill Lingjun and I’ll let you live a few more days.”

Huanglong twisted his breath in the air, and finally swooped down to Lingjun.

“Tiankui skill!” Lingjun’s blood surged up and unexpectedly used the public loser’s worst control skill to deal with a dead saint. It’s time to kill!

Lingjun went up against the sand and stone hurricane and broke out with his hand instead of his sword.

Whoosh, whoosh, the sober people saw that Lingjun was about to be swallowed up by the Yellow Dragon, but he had disappeared before he could blink.

Puff, puff, while everyone was trying to find Lingjun, several red lights flashed in the heart of the blue whale.

Hoo, the huge, burning and seemingly beating heart of the blue whale fell to the Yellow Dragon with lightning speed.

Roar, the Yellow Dragon opened his mouth and swallowed the flame head-on.

Hoo, the mountain world suddenly darkened, and Huanglong became the only light source. From dim to dazzling, from pain to calm, from roaring to silence.

Finally, a series of heartbreaking laughter broke the silence of death.

“You will always be our public loser’s slave, always.” the man’s roar set off a brilliant light, and the whole mountain world was full of his madness.

The breath of the infinite approaching Saint stunned everyone. He is going to swallow the Yellow Dragon alive and break through the saint level by force.

The figure of the man was gradually clear in the huge dragon light, with dazzling holy light.

Becoming a saint is the dream of every cultivator. Some people are so easy to cultivate. The players can’t help but sigh that their fate is inferior to others.

Lingjun was also straight eyed. He didn’t expect that this man could suppress Huanglong. In this way, his kindness accelerated its demise.

Is there any way to stop this? There is no way to go. Lingjun gritted his teeth and sighed, “elder, I can’t save you. At least I can’t let that guy stain your spirit.”

When Lingjun formed the Jue soul array, a phantom appeared in front of the Yellow Dragon. At such a fast speed, only one person can do it, that is, police fantasy, and it is her original God. If you want to use the Jue soul array, you must pull it away first.

Blink yourself, but Shuyu will never help. With less than a breath of thought, two yellow dragons appeared in the air.

Police magic is a dragon, he knew, but he didn’t expect that she was the highest ranking yellow dragon among the Dragon families. She was completely unconscious, which meant that Gan Xuan had not been completely defeated.

“Eight elephant seal.” Lingjun suddenly heard a weak voice.

Lingjun already had a divine meeting and couldn’t help saying that he had sealed it. Seal the police magic and Huanglong.

At the same time, Youlong sword turns into a three foot long sword and rotates around the police magic yuan God.

Lingjun smiled evil and Gan Xuan deliberately showed weakness in order to win the life essence and rebirth. “You are all in my art. You should ask me if you want to live.”

Hiss, Lingjun also appears in the seal.

“Xiaoyou is the winner, admire, admire.” you Longjian made a human voice without any feeling of weakness.

The arrogant public loser and police magic are in a coma, and Lingjun has to worry about it, because this sword can crush the original God of police magic at any time.

You long Jian Gan Xuan said, “little friend, it’s too wide. This is the family business of the dragon family.”

Lingjun said, “I don’t care about the family affairs of the dragon family, but you can’t move my friend’s Apprentice if you want to.”

“Friend’s Apprentice? Hehe, your hand is long enough, but I don’t know if you have this ability?” you long sword suddenly rushed to Lingjun, but the sword light cleaved the unlucky man who was the loser.

“Even if you get the strength of both of them, you can’t escape my road seal. Besides, your enemy is not just me.” Lingjun disappeared with a bang, but a soul ran out of the loser’s body.

“You still can’t stand loneliness. How can you be reborn?” the man seemed to be infinitely lost.

He was the one who sacrificed the remains of Gan Xuan and lost the battle. Sacrificing and refining the bones of saints is not easy. In order to suppress Youlong sword, Gongshu Xiaoyuan deified and restrained Gan Xuan.