This is a blue light, it looks like a translucent blue dragon.
"Qi Ling!" someone exclaimed.
Someone suddenly realized it, and said, "Yes, this is already a demigod soldier. It is normal that there are weapon spirits in it. There will be weapon spirits inside ordinary gods!"
"It turns out that this is Zeng Lei's last secret!"
This translucent blue dragon is as large as a hundred meters.
Its eyes are like fire and majesty as a mountain, even in mid-air, it still feels the kind of agile posture from ancient times.
The spirit of the instrument, the soul of the instrument.
This is the spirit that Zeng Lei tamed after he obtained the Tianling Spear.
At that time, Zeng Lei died all his life, it was for the spirit of this tool.
"The dragon weapon spirit, this should be a monster beast. It already has the blood of the dragon clan in it, and then it was refined into a weapon spirit by a strong person." Tuxi said quietly.
Artifact spirits are very rare, especially those with dragon bloodline.
How much effort does it take to let the spirit of the world list be used by yourself?
"Look at this breath, this dragon weapon spirit should be more than a hundred years old." Zhang Cheng also said.
Under normal circumstances, it takes a certain fate to tame the spirit, because if the spirit doesn't recognize you, you can't use this weapon.
For example, when Xiao Yu first used the Seven-Star Sword, he only slowly gained the approval of the Seven-Star Spirit.
"This is my Heavenly Ling Jiao Artifact. It has now become one with my will, Xiao Yu, you are pretentious. I don't know if you can stop my Artifact's attack!"
Zeng Lei laughed wildly. Although the Tianling spear was broken, as long as he repaired it or looked for other weapons, he could still attach to his spirit.
And this Heavenly Ling Jiao Qi Ling, the aura and majesty is obviously much stronger than Zeng Lei.
Zeng Lei stared at Xiao Yu, and said: "I originally wanted my trick to get a certain place in the competition of the five great temples, but since you can force me to use the spirit of the instrument, you should be proud of it. ."
Ding Qi and the others in the distance suddenly brightened their eyes. They thought that the battle had ended in this way, but they didn't expect such an accident.
"This is more decent! This spirit must have a hundred years of cultivation base, I am afraid that it will definitely die in the late stage of the Huayu Realm." One person said.
Zuo Xuanxuan's beautiful eyes flickered, and Zeng Lei took out all the killers, and now it's up to Xiao Yu to resist.
Mo Xiaoqi's original fist also stopped, slightly worried, but still said stiffly: "Xiao Yu will definitely be able to block it. I don't think he has used his hole cards yet."
After Mo Xiaoqi finished speaking, even she just stared at the battlefield.
The majesty of this dragon is indeed too powerful, even when seen from a distance, the aura of the monster bloodline still makes people afraid to take a breath.
The minds of the people who originally thought to have gone were raised again.
Seeing Xiao Yu still indifferent, Zeng Lei's eyes condensed like a torch, and he shouted, "Xiao Yu, do you admit defeat!!"
During his cold drink, the dragon in mid-air began to gleam with ice-blue light, and the ice-blue light glowed with a strange majesty, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.
"It deserves to be an instrument spirit with dragon blood. Although it is not the main body, it can already coerce one party." Xiao Yu sighed slightly.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were indifferent and calmly said: "But it is impossible to defeat me by this."
"court death!!"
Zeng Lei was furious and stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the flood dragon in mid-air flew towards Xiao Yu.
"Roar!"
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