Zhu Minglang looked calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
It seems that from the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to any strong man in this organ city.
He stared at Huo Shangjun who had already walked in front of him.
The two dragons beside Huo Shangjun are indeed eye-catching. Whether it is the Ziyun dragon or the Jinqiong dragon, they all exude the majesty of a blue dragon.
"Tell me, which dragon of mine would you like to be trampled under, pressed into the mud?" Huo Shangjun asked.
Ziyunlong's whole body is glowing with a purple glow, lingering in the air, and has an extraordinary temperament, especially the long beard, which adds a bit of fairy charm to Ziyunlong.
The dragon looked down at Zhu Minglang, and moved its head closer to this tiny human bit by bit. The dragon's teeth slowly opened, and the purple light on its body spread to the surroundings, enveloping Zhu Minglang.
"Om~~~~~~~"
There was a slight trembling sound, and in front of Zhu Minglang, a dark red ancient sword was hanging. Even if it remained in a static state, it still gave people a great sense of threat, especially the inexplicable trembling sound. , like a holy beast roaring!
Huo Shangjun stared at the sword, with a look of horror gradually appearing on his face.
This does not seem to be a pure ancient sword.
More like a living body.
The sword spirit's trembling sound became more and more intense, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking with it.
Huo Shangjun's pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he shouted to his own Ziyunlong: "Quick back!"
Upon hearing the master's order, Ziyunlong swam backwards, keeping some distance from Zhu Minglang and the bright red sword in front of Zhu Minglang.
But at the same time, the sword spirit started to move by itself, its tail of the sword fluttered, and the blade suddenly swept across. Suddenly, a scarlet and cold moon glow seemed to cut the day into night.
Huo Shangjun couldn't see anything, only saw the scarlet cold moon sword glow, and there was an unstoppable attack, like a sharp weapon of death, extremely terrifying!
Ziyunlong's body is full of layers of purple mist, this kind of power like water ripples is dissolving the sword brilliance that is coming directly...
However, the power of Jianhui remained undiminished, it forced Huo Shangjun to retreat, and even the Jin Qionglong next to him swam in front of Huo Shangjun to resist the power of Jianhui together!
Ziyunlong was swept away.
A large piece of scales on Jin Qionglong's body was shattered.
Huo Shangjun was behind the two dragons, although he was not really injured, he broke into a cold sweat.
"Sword Spirit..." After a long time, Huo Shangjun, who had lingering fear in his heart, finally spit out these two words.
At this moment, Huo Shangjun finally saw clearly.
That's not a sword.
The aura emanating from the other party was extremely similar to that of a dragon.
It was a dragon.
It is a rare thing in the world that transforms from a sword into a spirit, and then from a spirit into a dragon!
Sword Spirit Dragon! !
And the cultivation base is extremely powerful!
"I don't like to say it a second time." Zhu Minglang stared at Huo Shangjun and said arrogantly.
"It's absolutely impossible to ask me to quit!" Huo Shangjun said.
After all, Huo Shangjun jumped onto Jin Qionglong's back, obviously wanting to fight himself.
"You, Huo Shangjun, can't take this kind of small role, but I, Ye Guang, can easily handle it. Just lean back." At this time, Ye Guangxing from Shenfan Academy came.
He glanced at the sword spirit dragon, but let out a snort from the tip of his nose.
Ye Guang's body was surrounded by a kind of wind, and as he stepped forward, the wind became more and more violent.
When he was about to arrive in front of Zhu Minglang, the wind turned into a huge wind hat, which seemed to destroy the giant statue of the general behind him!
Zhu Minglang stood there, showing no intention of avoiding it.
And the sword spirit dragon cut a sword arc, and this arc mark was left on the ground. With the turning of the sword body, a barrier formed by sword energy appeared in the position of the sword arc!
The large stones piled up around, the sarcophagus half buried in the soil, and some stone statues of four or five meters, all failed to withstand the terrible damage of the wind hat, and turned into fine gravel.
Where Zhu Minglang was, there were only the corners of his clothes and hair, swaying gently, calmly.
Ye Guang was already very close to Zhu Minglang, and the wind he was mobilizing would never be able to cross the barrier of sword energy, which made him a little angry from embarrassment!
"Whew~"
Yin Hong's sword body flies, even though the Hunfeng hat is strong enough to smash rocks, it can't pose any threat to Jianlinglong.
The sword spirit dragon pierced into the Qingfeng big hat, and the tip of the sword stabbed at Ye Guang.
Ye Guangda was horrified, and quickly gathered all the wind in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the sword spirit dragon.
But Jian Linglong's seemingly ordinary flying stab was unshakable at all. Ye Guang hurriedly controlled the wind, blowing himself backwards.
"call out!"
Jian Linglong speeded up and stabbed with a sword.
Ye Guang fluttered in the wind at a high speed, just to avoid the blow, but in the end he couldn't dodge, a wound appeared on his shoulder immediately, and blood splashed out!
The blood, permeating the air, seemed to have been summoned by something, turned into tiny blood beads, and flew towards the blade of Sword Spirit Dragon...
After being stained with blood, the blade of the Sword Spirit Dragon became more bright red, even as if it had been scorched by a raging fire, the blade began to turn red and hot!
Drink blood and sharpen your blade!
Sword Spirit Dragon is quite sensitive to blood.
After all, it was born because of a person who slashed the air thousands of times, used wind as gravel, and blood as soul!
Every time a sword is cut.
Its blade will be sharper.
Every time you drink an enemy's blood, its inscription will become more dazzling!
There was also some blood on the golden dragon's broken scales before, but it was a pity that the sword spirit dragon didn't taste it.
Therefore, after traumatizing the mortal Ye Guang, Jian Linglong found that the Jinqionglong was in the sky, so he roared and flew, forming thousands of circling sword shadows around his body, and killed the Jinqionglong majesticly.
On the back of Jin Qionglong was Huo Shangjun who was dissatisfied. When he saw the sword spirit dragon rushing towards the sky, he immediately made Jin Qionglong spit out the golden waterfall!
A golden waterfall spewed out from the mouth of the Golden Qionglong, like a golden river flowing downside down, extremely magnificent and full of aura of destruction.
However, the sword spirit dragon is like a dragon swimming in mud. Facing the golden waterfall dragon's breath, it splits the waterfall's dragon's breath vigorously, and the thousands of sword shadows accompanying the sword's tail cut the waterfall's dragon's breath into countless segments …
It was obviously the dragon's breath like a waterfall, but it turned into rags.
The sword spirit dragon was so powerful that the golden dragon had no choice but to dodge it, but its tail was still cut by the sword spirit dragon, and the golden dragon blood overflowed...
There is not much dragon blood, but it can make the blade of the sword spirit dragon more hot and shiny!
"It's still a little short, try Ziyunlong's blood." Zhu Minglang said to Jianlinglong.
The sword spirit dragon hovered in mid-air, extremely proud. The Ziyun dragon that had been swept away before had already flown in, but the sword spirit dragon suddenly disappeared before Huo Shangjun's eyes.
Almost teleporting, the sword spirit dragon appeared on Ziyunlong's body, slashing fiercely with his sword, the momentum is like a rainbow!