Legend of the Swordking Chapter 859: 犼
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The people in the Immortal Pavilion and Hall of Yin and Yang that were originally quarreling were all silent for an instant. They looked at the candle dragon’s eyes and their faces were pale. It was a huge terrifying pressure, and the power of the candle dragon far surpassed everyone. Above, the feeling of a world of difference, it seems that just one breath is enough to wipe everyone out!
The rules of a strand of real dragon appear. The candle dragon is full of wind and clouds. Its body is too large. In a blink of an eye, it stretches dozens of miles away. A pair of cold eyes looks at us, and the body is winding and swimming. Every scale is as huge as a mountain, and even the gaps between scales are covered with dust and plants in the dusty years, and every dragon scale has become a world.
“Puff…”
An elder of the semi-holy stage late stage of Yin Yang Temple knelt directly on the ground, his willpower was close to collapse, and he could not resist the suppression of the candle dragon’s eyes.
The rest of the people were not feeling well. Shao Zhe, Pei Lixing, and Zhao Qingfeng had pale faces and trembling knees, and seemed to kneel and surrender at any time, while Dongfang Lin’er, Zuo Qiulin and Lu Qingshu were slightly better. But the same look pale.
On the contrary, the two saints, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, have stronger wills. They opened their beautiful eyes and looked at the candle dragon, very calm.
Naturally, the calmest person is me. I can insight into the will and power rules of the candle dragon. Obviously, the candle dragon in front of me is not a real dragon, but a kind of external appearance. The symbols of the real dragon rules are also incomplete. , I am afraid that the real candle dragon is dead long ago, and even the bones are missing. What appears in front of him is just an ancient deterrent.
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“Huh, what a waste!”
Rang Sichen glanced coldly at the kneeling elder of the Yin Yang Hall, and said: “A mere sign scared you like this. It’s no wonder that the people in the Yin and Yang Hall are just playing tricks on women. , Once you encounter the top righteous gate valve of the upper realm, it will be soft. It is a bunch of waste and useless!”
In the sky, the candle dragon technique gradually disappeared, and all the brilliance rained down on the candle dragon palace, and in the center of the palace, a large pile of pale keel bones appeared.
The remains of the candle dragon appeared!
These keel bones are glowing with rules of brilliance, and even give me the illusion that although the candle dragon’s rune bones have been annihilated, some of his power still remains on these keel bones. This power is related to the rules of time. , Once enlightened, maybe my time rule sword spirit will break through to a stronger realm.
“How could this be?”
Elder Liu Zou’s face was pale, he flew forward, landed on a keel, and roared: “Why is this? Obviously…you were still alive a hundred years ago, why did you die like this!? Why did it happen? , Where is the Shenyue Ruler, you hand it over to the old man, where is the Shenyue Ruler, hand it over!”
He seemed mad.
I frowned and said, “Elder Liu Zou, have you been here a hundred years ago?”
“Yes, so what!?”
Liu Zou suddenly took off the mask, and underneath was a severely burnt face, and said: “More than a hundred years ago, the Immortal Pavilion came out with all the elites, but they were killed by it here. The old man is the only one. The surviving one. I lived for a hundred years just to wait for the day of revenge, but now, it is dead, dead!!!”
He was almost violent, dropped a palm and shattered a keel, his entire face was full of ferociousness: “What’s the use of this hundred years of practice, I will kill you!”
“Elder Liu, calm down.”
Rang Sichen Jue had cold eyes and said, “Don’t you think it’s weird? Even if the candle dragon is dead, its body is the legendary true dragon body. How could the true dragon body rot in a hundred years? Is there only a keel left? It stands to reason that a true dragon’s body can be preserved for three thousand years, and it will never become a keel.”
“You mean, Candle Dragon was killed?” Elder Liu Zou was shocked.
Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao and I looked at each other, and we all saw shock in each other’s eyes. Rang Sichen was right. Most of the candle dragons were killed. This is even more terrifying. What is it like? Something, can slaughter a real dragon?
“Stay back!”
Lin Muzhao gave a soft drink, and immediately the disciples from the two academies retreated together, while Li Qingyin whispered: “Form a combined fencing formation, immediately!”
Joint fencing formation, a compulsory course in the Wufa Hall of the two major academies. As a disciple of the Sacred Palace, I have already understood some. The fairy bone sword was out of its sheath and fought with everyone. The sword intent was surging. Everyone’s sword training. It began to interweave, forming a circular sword formation around it, opening up a field, which is equivalent to adding the cultivation base of ten people together.
At this moment, a crimson figure descended from the sky, enveloping it with a shocking breath.
“Puff!”
The elder of Yin Yang Hall who was kneeling on the ground was bitten off his head in an instant, and then the sound of chewing came, which was creepy. The giant was standing in front of the corpse of the elder of Yin Yang Hall, resembling a giant dog, a dragon. With a snake neck, full of flames lingering, and a strong breath of the ancient heritage, three or two swallows all the corpses of the Yin Yang Hall elder, raised his neck, and swallowed it all with a grunt.
Horror!
A strong man in the late semi-sacred realm is enough to become a four-rate and five-rate family leader in the upper realm, but he was eaten by a fierce beast like this!
“Jan…this is a fire…” The elder Liu Zang retreated sharply and shouted: “Young Master, go!”
“Huh!”
Although Rang Si Chenjue is mad, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can fight against an ancient beast. Huo’s fierce name has long been famous all over the world. According to legend, Jin takes dragon brains as food, so it seems to kill The murderer of the candle dragon has appeared, it is this fire!
The people in the Yin Yang Temple also retreated. The young man was very angry that day, but he was helpless.
Huo Zhen didn’t say a word, but hurried away like electricity, and suddenly chased him. The sharp claws fell from the sky and stepped on the back of an elder of the Yin Yang Temple. The sharp claws pierced through his body guard, Tiangang, and directly penetrated Through his body, he opened his mouth to bite off his head, and chewed it with enjoyment, and then took a few bites and ate a clean one, as if the body of a semi-sacred realm powerhouse was pressured in front of it.
“Monster…Monster…”
The only remaining elder of the Yin Yang Temple had already collapsed. Knowing that he could not run away, he did not run anymore. With a roar, he raised his sword and blasted towards Huoya, bursting out the semi-sacred peak powerhouse. With some power, the sky was surging for a time, and the yin and yang coexisted from the sky, like a shot taken by an ancient sage from ancient times.
Huo Jian stared at the elder with a pair of scarlet eyes, suddenly raised a sharp claw, tore apart the sword intent, the claw wind passed by, the elder stood in stunnedly, and bones came from his body. The sound of shattering and bloodline breaking, the body was divided into seven or eight pieces in a blink of an eye, and it was cut to death for such an understatement!
The young man in the Yin Yang Palace saw that the situation was not good, and with a wave of his palm, he sacrificed a drifting talisman. The whole figure suddenly disappeared. There was a space jump, and he escaped.
The people of the Immortal Pavilion escaped further, and a peerless arrogant such as Rang Sichenjue had also concentrated on fleeing without any consideration.
And we can’t leave at all. Everyone’s qi is locked by this one.
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“It…coming…”
Shao Zhe’s voice trembled a little.
“Calm down!”
I frowned and said: “Now that none of us can escape, we can only gather the strength of everyone to kill this evil spirit together. Besides, each of us has a Sword Sage Decree, maybe there is a little chance.”
Dongfang Lin’er frowned her eyebrows lightly: “Junior Brother, do you think the Juggernaut can kill the real dragon within ten moves?”
“No.”
“The strength of this 犼 is above the candle dragon, so why can we kill it with ten sword sage decree?”
“Are there any other options besides World War I? Or, do you want to be eaten by Yi?” I asked rhetorically.
Dongfang Lin’er’s pretty face was a little pale, and she muttered: “I didn’t expect this result in the end.”
Lin Muzhao’e frowned: “Junior Sister Lin, have you given up before a battle?”
Dongfang Lin’er was taken aback for a moment: “Senior Sister taught me that, let’s fight with all our strength!”
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At this time, Huo Jian has been approaching us step by step, and hunting gazes appeared in those eyes, walking step by step, as if death is approaching, just around its body, there are constantly complex and powerful symbols Flickering, that is the true meaning of a kind of fire method, extremely powerful, capable of killing the saint, but there are only ten young kings in front of him.
“Three sword hearts are one, seven sword hearts are bright.”
Its voice is very low and cold, and it smiles in the way of soul transmission: “You monks in the upper realm are really ridiculous. It is so sensible to send so many tianjiao as food!”
“You killed the candle dragon?” Li Qingyin asked.
“Yes, the old dragon can no longer survive, so I will help him. Now it is your turn.”
The flames were scorching, and there were flame vortexes under Huo Jian’s four feet, and the rules and symbols flowed around. They were very powerful. Lifting a front paw, a terrifying flame wind blew out!
“Boom——”
The earth trembled, and the stones under our feet cracked and shattered. The combined fencing formation blocked Huo’s first blow, but each of us was uncomfortable. We all suffered a strong impact, and our cultivation base was slightly weaker. A few of the people even vomited blood immediately, Lin Muzhao frowned, and whispered to everyone: “Sacrifice the edict!”
Immediately, everyone took out the Sword Saint’s Decree to urge them.
“Swish~~~~”
Sculptures full of fairy rhyme appeared one after another, Shangguan Nanfeng, and Shangguan Ziyi, the Heavenly Wind Sword and the White Deer Sword were raised, and the Sword Saint’s Decree directly locked Huo Yan, urging a very powerful sword technique!
The ten powerful sword intents are intertwined and shrouded together, blasting together!
Why did the sword master’s repair wait to be strong? Huo Yan could not avoid it. It seems that it also recognized that this was the sword master’s decree, and did not intend to avoid it. With a low growl, his body prostrated on the ground, fierce light Uncovered, countless complicated fire symbols seem to converge into heavy shields to protect above its body.
“Boom boom boom!”
The ten-epee sword aura fell down, and Huo Yan continued to scream. What kind of character is the Juggernaut. Although he can’t kill the real dragon within ten strokes, he can definitely make the real dragon jealous with his amazing cultivation. Cut out ten swords, enough Huoyan to eat a pot.