Chapter 67: Zhou Yuan's trump card

Previously, Lu Qingshan's flying sword was only capable of reaching twenty times the speed of sound of the sword burst thunder.
This time, with the more powerful Dragon Sparrow Sword, with the blessing of sword intent, Lu Qingshan's flying sword speed has reached an appalling twenty-four times the speed of sound.
"It turns out that this sword is your major sword," Cao Cao, who was also a watching monk, muttered in a daze when he saw this scene: "Are you so strong?
Except Zhou Yuan, people like us can't even force your major sword to come out..."
Facing this flying sword, the flames on Zhou Yuan surging out, gathered into a pillar of fire, tore through the sky, swept away fiercely, and finally collided heavily with the Longque Sword.
Suddenly, an astonishing fluctuation was madly sweeping away from the self-intersection.
"Dragon Breath!" Lu Qingshan said softly.
The sword gives birth to the dragon's breath, and the evil spirits are killed.
This is the magical power belonging to the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
The dragon-shaped pattern on the dragonfinch sword flashed with golden light, and there was a sound of clank, and it was vaguely visible that the ghost of an ancient dragon appeared on the dragonfinch sword.
The sword gas was lingering, and the scorching temperature burned the surrounding light a little distorted.
Facing the horrible pillar of fire condensed by Zhou Yuan, the ghost of the dragon on the Dragon Sparrow sword opened slightly, like a whale swallowing, and all the flames disappeared in the entrance of the dragon soul shadow swallowing.
This is the unparalleled restraint power of Dragon Sparrow Sword against fire spells.
After devouring this horrible pillar of fire, the figure of the dragon soul phantom has become more solid again, and the vast fluctuations are depressing.
The phantom of the red dragon merged with the dragon bird sword, and the huge dragon eyes were burning, spraying red flames, staring at Zhou Yuan's figure and hitting it.
"Hey!"
Zhou Yuan fought the sword head-on, and suddenly flew out and hit the ground of the ring. This stopped the castration.
It's just that even though he was not seriously injured, the flames on his body had all dissipated at this time, and his figure also shrank suddenly.
A small flame fox fell from Zhou Yuan's body and fainted to one side after exhaustion.
In order to resist this sword, the Flame Fox did its best to drain all of its strength.
With a bang.
On Lu Qingshan's side, there was also a crash.
At this moment, the feather snake actually seized the fighter, and the huge snake tail swept directly on Lu Qingshan.
This is a terrifying force that even sword armor can hardly resist.
Lu Qingshan's figure also flew upside down.
With just such a blow, he had two sternums broken.
Just being knocked out, Lu Qingshan, who fell on the ground, didn't rush to get up, and he didn't seem to be injured, just staring at Zhou Yuan's side.
The dragon bird sword is alive.
His sword is far from over!
锵锵!
A very sonorous chirp sounded.
That is Fengming.
Fengming nine days, sword of dragon bird
With a single blow, the Dragon Sparrow Sword that drove Zhou Yuan from the flame fox possession state back to the normal state still has a surplus of power!
This was triggered by Qin Yitian's initiative, and belonged to the second magical power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword, [Feng Ming] suddenly rose.
The Dragon Sparrow Sword trembled slightly, and a circle of crimson real ripples continued to spread from the sword.
On the sword body, the dragon-shaped pattern has just dimmed, and the more gorgeous phoenix-shaped pattern entangled with it, once again flashing bright red light.
In just that moment, above the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the flames of light rose sharply, and the hot and dazzling light, like a big day.
The violent spiritual power ripples burst out.
Vaguely you can see that an ancient fire phoenix emerges, which is in harmony with the dragon bird sword, reappearing the breath of the supreme spirit beast, terrifying.
"It's so powerful! This sword, even the Nascent Soul cultivator, can hardly stand up to its edge!"
Everyone's hearts shook, and their eyes suddenly widened.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that a golden core monk could display such a terrifying sword.
"Lu Qingshan not only has extraordinary talents, but also has a profound blessing.
His natal sword is of very high quality, and even the natal sword of my Sword Sect monk, there are few comparable in quality. "Sword Master Taibai affirmed.
"This should be his trump card, the supreme natal sword," the Hanging Saint Master nodded slightly, "this kind of power is already stronger than Mo Yan's previously unstable three different fire fusion, I don't know Zhou Yuan Can you still bear it?"
The energy on the Dragon Sparrow Sword was only brewing to its peak state in an instant, and then there was a riot.
With a sound of clang and phoenix, the shadow of the dragon bird composed of fierce sword aura, as if it had descended, beheaded towards Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan, how will you respond?
Under countless nervous gazes, Zhou Yuan's face sank, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and a hoarse and indifferent voice faintly sounded, "It turned out that you were forced to perform this trick by a Golden Core monk, and you are defeated. It is also a glorious defeat!
At the moment when the shadow of the dragon bird was suppressed, a layer of black mist surrounded him inexplicably, which immediately rose up, directly expanding into the black mist that filled the sky.
A near-destructive coercion was born, and faintly, there was also a very terrifying and fierce aura radiating from the black mist.
The weird breath permeated.
Zhou Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and the thick black mist suddenly began to gather quickly.
Then, behind Zhou Yuan, it condensed into a hideous beast shadow.
The beast shadow is an ancient beast!
It is a hundred feet tall, and its surface is covered with black scales, and each black scale flashes with a sharp luster like a blade.
The scales are also engraved with golden marks, as if it was covered with a layer of golden and black armor.
The most frightening thing is its eyes!
A pair of huge bronze eyes, extremely cold.
tyrannical!
Cruel!
In that beast shadow, a monstrous ferocious aura swept away.
"call."
Zhou Yuan's expression at this time was also pale.
The use of such a method is also extremely costly for him.
His eyes looked exceptionally stern at this time, and then his handprints were lightly knotted, and his hoarse and indifferent voice muttered.
"Blood spirit, the fierce soul melts!"
boom!
That terrifying beast shadow directly merged into his body.
Then, two scarlet lights appeared in Zhou Yuan’s eyes, and his aura and coercion skyrocketed. I don’t know how it is ~EbookFREE.me~ This is the secret technique of ancient beasts, refining the soul of a fierce beast into its own blood. , At the critical moment, you can turn the power of the evil soul into your own use! "The Taiyin Sect Master said slowly when he saw this scene.
Blood Spirit Technique, this is Zhou Yuan's trump card!
In the next instant, Zhou Yuan stuck out his palm and squeezed the suppressed Dragon Sparrow Sword, which was extremely terrifying.
Click!
In the instant he grasped, countless golden patterns and scales appeared on his hand.
The dragon bird sword suddenly stagnated, and the dragon bird phantom flashing on it turned out to be trembling.
Then, broken!
The dragon bird sword that had lost its power was immediately thrown aside, and the dragon and phoenix patterns were all dimmed.
The power of the blood spirit is terrifying, suppressing everything!
Then, Zhou Yuan's two scarlet eyes directly targeted Lin Dong.
His figure swept away, like a surging earth dragon, killing Lu Qingshan!