Chapter 833: Lu Jiang was dead, a sword to the east!
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1343 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:24:08
A golden light appeared out of thin air, and then fell down towards Huanglong.
The speed was so fast that it surpassed everyone's guess, and even no signs were found.
It was just that the blade light stopped on top of Huanglong's head, and then dissipated, without causing any harm to Huanglong.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Lu Ya's expression changed, and then he sank suddenly, waved his arm, and countless blade shadows appeared in that formation instantly, slashing towards Huanglong.
But the Huanglong still stood motionless, and the magic sword behind it suddenly jumped out, forming a sword shadow around Huanglong, blocking the light of the sword.
Seeing that the blade light became denser, but it still didn't hurt Huang Long, Taoist Lu Nian stretched his arms and saw that the blade shadow's speed was a bit faster.
The Slashing Immortal Formation is a great formation created by the Taoist Lu Ya. It is the immortal who enters it, and within a moment, it will be cut by thousands of swords, without the slightest resistance.
However, Huang Long in front of him broke this exception, stood with his hand holding his hand, and the sword dance all over his body, unexpectedly knocked down the sword. After half a day's effort, Huang Long didn't hurt half a point.
Daoist Lu Ya with an extremely ugly expression, his fingers moved slightly, and then a golden light fell into the formation. In the formation, the spiritual power suddenly began to compress.
Feeling the changes within the formation, Huanglong frowned, his hands suddenly opened, and the dragon power on his body spewed out, two dragon shadows formed instantly, and then began to continuously spread the spiritual power around Huanglong.
The dragon roar sounded everywhere, and the dragon might raged in the formation, but for a moment, the spiritual power in the formation was disturbed, and the Zhanxian flying knife hanging above his head began to tremble violently.
At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya's figure flickered, and instantly appeared on the formation, a golden lotus appeared under his feet, and Huang Long suddenly felt the pressure increase.
Before Huang Long came back to his senses, he saw that Taoist Lu Ya had been pressed down from the sky.
The chain pulled the Zhanxian flying knife and fumbled violently. Huang Long's figure was instantly short. Looking at the golden lotus, Huang Long's eyes were cold, and a sword intent appeared in his body. A white long sword condensed above his head.
A light full of sword intent was released from Huang Long's body, that spiritual power and blade shadow were instantly cleared, and then the magic sword controlled by Huang Long was submerged in the sword intent that had just been condensed.
The magic sword that merged into one instantly pierced the Zhanxian Flying Knife in mid-air. Only the moment of contact, the chain was shattered by the endless sword intent, leaving the Zhanxian Flying Knife still struggling to support.
Feeling the sword intent that impacted on his body, Taoist Lu Ya's face suddenly changed at this time, his expression was ruthless, and he planned to use the power of the golden lotus under his feet to completely crush the sword intent of Huanglong, and never suffer from future troubles.
The two forces did not give way to each other, and the two dragon shadows under Huanglong's feet rushed towards Huanglong, but in an instant, the sword intent on Huanglong's body contained a strong dragon power.
The originally domineering sword intent now became more and more powerful under Longwei's blessing.
"Crack!"
I saw the blade of the Zhanxian Flying Sword that was resisting the magic sword instantly shattered. Taoist Lu Nian couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw it. He stared attentively. In the horrified gaze of Taoist Lu Nian, the Zhanxian Flying Sword actually shattered every inch. Open.
Taoist Lu Ya's face paled, and his body trembled abruptly, only to see that Huanglong was already holding the magic sword against the golden lotus at his feet.
Countless golden lights were released, like ribbons dancing in the wind, dyeing the entire sky golden.
Feeling the holy power released by the lock of the golden lotus, the Taobao Taoist at this time became more and more sure that the Taoist Lu Ya in front of him was definitely a clone of which saint.
These heaven-defying saints are things that Dragon King Ao Fan didn't own when he was in the Quasi-Sage Realm. There are still more perverted existences than Ao Fan in this world?
Do not make jokes!
Huanglong felt the holy power washing on his body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the magic sword in his hand slammed forward, after which a large amount of sword intent gushed out.
The intrepid sword intent ignored the holy power released, and only a moment later saw countless sword marks appear on the golden lotus.
At this time, Taoist Lu Ya, who was standing on top of the golden lotus, had an extremely pale face, but there was no previous horror in his eyes, only countless indifference.
It seemed that Huang Long was attacking and didn't know himself.
A halo suddenly released from the golden lotus, and then the golden lotus shattered, and countless tiny lotus petals scattered in the sky.
Huang Long's posture holding the magic sword still did not stop. After his body missed the Taoist Lu Ya, his body went straight for nine days, and he did not stay in the posture.
And the Taoist Lu Ya had completely froze in the air, motionless, and the world fell into silence for a while.
"It's over?" Fu Hai said with some doubts, but the Taobao Taoist beside him shook his head. He still couldn't see the situation now.
In the Sanshan Pass, Feng Feng dropped the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "This game is over."
Boyikao, who was sitting across from him, was taken aback for a moment. After a long time, he came back to his senses. Hearing what Master said, it seemed that the war outside had also ended.
Taoist Lu Ya was motionless, but Huang Long had disappeared without a figure at this time. Everything seems a little weird.
Just as Fuhai and Taobao Daoists were speculating, countless golden lights suddenly appeared on Taoist Lu Nian in the sky, and Taoist Lu Nian was like broken porcelain at this time, looking strange and inexplicable.
"boom!"
A golden light spread out from Taoist Lu Ya's body, and then he saw that Taoist Lu Ya had turned into countless spots of light, and then rushed into the sky.
Looking at this scene, Fu Hai muttered to himself: "Is this the scene of the death of the Quasi-Saint?"
The next moment, a sacred might suddenly came from the sky, Fu Hai and Taobao Daoist's complexion changed, suddenly raised their heads and looked into the sky, only to see that the sky had turned golden.
The golden light was constantly surging in like ocean waves, and in the golden sea, a yellow dragon was rolling in it. Seeing this scene, the whole body was shocked. The look in his eyes also became amazed.
Feeling the familiar Shengwei, and then looking at the Huanglong rolling in the golden sea, at this time Fuhai knew that all this was not Huanglong breaking through, but a sign that Lu Ya Taoist real body was about to emerge.
In the sea of gold, Huanglong only transformed into a dragon shape in an instant, with a sword intent protecting his body, and the dragon might be raging, but he still had nothing to do with the holy power.
Huanglong at this time has a feeling that this Shengwei is far above the Yuanshi Tianzun he felt back then.
I was shocked, and saw that a huge wave had already rolled towards Huanglong, seeing that it was inevitable. Huang Long knew that even if he could resist this blow, Daoxing would be damaged.
At this very moment, a sword light came from the east, only splitting the huge wave in the blink of an eye.
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