MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 265 The sword light is cold, the blood splashes the dragon palace, and the wind and rain fall straight to the west cloud sea
Chapter 265 The sword light is cold, the blood splashes the Dragon Palace, and the wind and rain fall straight to the West Cloud Sea
There was a flash of thunder in the sky that day, blasting the clouds and mists on the island.
Thousand-mile candles are shining brightly, shining brightly, and the moonlight is still bright.
I don’t know how many dragons are entrenched around this island, and the breath they exhale makes the deep sea turn into undercurrents.
The surging undercurrent mixed with fiery energy and blood seems to make the entire deep sea boil.
Xi Yunlian looked down at the blood spilled on the island and at the dragon corpse that fell into the deep sea, she was more and more puzzled why Lu Jing's cultivation base was different from the rumored one.
Obviously only Zhao Xing's first level of cultivation, even if it reflects the Dragon Slaying Terrace, it shouldn't be enough to master several real dragons with just one sword!
It was only a moment before Lu Jing drew his sword.
The real dragons entrenched around have shown their dragon power, and the mighty dragon power surrounds the island with blood and vitality soaring into the sky.
Several old dragons who were lying safely in the blood sacrifice formation had also coiled up their dragon bodies. They exuded a cold murderous intent from top to bottom, and the murderous intent was like a cold current, making the already boiling sea water emit a dense chill.
"Lu Jing, you killed my brother, it's just that I'm old and unable to trek to the middle of the river, but I never thought that you would have the courage to come to the West Cloud Sea today!"
But just because of one thought, Long Wei came with a sword and killed that person into a sea of blood.
"So... so few real dragons died?"
At the same time, there were bursts of waves from the West Cloud Sea, which were mixed with fury, and seemed to want to answer Long Wei's question.
Just today, Liu Xiaojia brought another old friend of his, that is the man in white with a sword in front of him.
The sea water is surging, falling directly under the island. Since it turns into a wave, it will swallow the entire island in an instant.
Guixian has always practiced and healed her injuries in Longwei compound with peace of mind. In the past few months, Guixian's injuries are far from being fully recovered.
Du Tianping's face suddenly became hot: "In the Dragon Palace, Longwei, there are not eight hundred real dragons here, and thousands of dragons, and there are not hundreds of real dragons in the Fuguang Sword, and they are coming towards the West Cloud Dragon Palace. Do you think he can really kill thousands of dragons with the light sword and kill thousands of real dragons?"
The body of the old dragon shook, and two rays of divine light appeared in his eyes. The golden light lingered under the divine light, like two golden sharp arrows, piercing the sky, piercing the monstrous waves, and stabbing towards Longwei.
The man's face was clear, but he raised his head and shook his head towards Guixian.
And the real brilliance of that piece seems to come from the light of Zhanlongtai reflected in the world, and...
While solving Liu Xiaojia's doubts, Guixian was worried about Lei Guangsheren slightly flicking his sleeves.
When you return again, there is a wisp of cloud in your hand.
Both Liu Xiaojia and the man in white were silent.
After supporting the Light Sword Dragon Palace, the little dragon man in charge of the Dragon Palace, Long Yinsheng, knelt down in the deep sea, and strands of blood flowed out from under you.
"Little Grandmaster Mingyue once entered Du Tianping, where he picked Sushu Refined Iron, and forged the famous Toad Soul Sword, the fourth in the sky. This Sushu Refined Iron is still growing, so Little Grandmaster Mingyue left a wisp Spiritual thoughts, accompanied by Sushu, but once wanted to see that there was no thunder in the sky in the golden night, and the sword energy went horizontally.
With a clear shout, several old dragons poked their heads out of the blood mist. Our eyes were blood red, and our mouths were full of blood. The dragon clan was already filled with blood mist.
On the contrary, the Guixian on the side seemed to be more and more relaxed, you turned your head, and saluted Luo Mingyue, the little master of Yuxing Island who came to Taixuanjing after a long time, and said: "The Liu Xiao family told you later, Xiyunlong Wang personally went to Hezhong Road, intending to take Mr. Long Wei's life, how could Mr. Du Tian be so impulsive now, and dare to go to Du Tianping alone?"
Knowing the origin of Guixian and Lei Guangsheren, Liu Xiaojia sighed in his heart, then shook his head, and said in his heart: "Longwei didn't save Guixian's life, so he used the public Xu that day...Xiao Yue is repaying his kindness."
You silently feel the blood flowing under your body, and feel the surging human blood on your half-human, half-dragon body.
The spiritual thoughts mixed in the sea of clouds of the old Long Xi who wanted to swallow Longwei at first have not yet settled down.
Longwei is behind a huge coral tree, which has been cut down by me.
You are indeed the same, overwhelming many princes, and became the ruler of the Dragon Palace with a half-dragon and half-human body.
"Those old dragons were about to die, but they used the flesh and blood of their innocent souls to continue their lives. In fact...even without the blood sacrifice formation, we still lived for a long time."
The man turned his head and thought for a while, and said: "Your ray of spiritual thoughts is said to be thick, and now the torrent is surging in Du Tianping, and the jade leaves are all over the sky. Your spiritual thoughts must show up, and I am afraid that you will be killed by Yu Jian in an instant." Obliterated."
When a mother is a human being, she knows how easy it is to know others, and I hope you become a real dragon.
Behind her, hundreds of real dragons flew up one after another.
Guixian nodded heavily, but she didn't say much. There was still a little firmness in your eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the man's eyes became more hesitant, crushing the Tiangong Xu in his hand.
While the sword of rain flashed, the eyes shot out divine light, the old dragon who wanted to pierce Long Wei in one fell swoop, was swept away by Long Wei and Chen Longquan's energy first!
"Lei Guangsheren made the move because...Mr. Du Tian needs my help. I am alone and killed a dragon palace!"
Yu Jian criss-crossed and poured into Longwei's Chen Longquan Qi.
Yu Lei!
This is... Du Tianping Dragon Palace.
Amidst the continuous mist, several old dragons rushed out of the sea, leading hundreds of dragons, and rushed towards Du Tian.
The man in white with the famous sword on his back let out a heavy surprise: "Is he not related to Lei Guangsheren?"
You stared blankly at your hands, you understood why Long Wei was able to kill the entire Dragon Palace after being alone.
Before it fell apart, it turned into small and large fragments and fell back up!
Long Wei was alone, facing the billowing real dragon, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
Longwei's thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon-slaying silk was untied from the falling dragon bow, and it was entangled under the handle of Huan Lujing's sword in an instant.
The old dragon originally wanted to clarify his identity with Long Wei, and wanted to tell Long Wei that this old dragon with disabled feet who had lived under the command of Taichong Longjun for many years was of the same blood as himself. The dragon takes revenge.
Longwei White Horse came out of Xuandu, and when he left, he also took Guixian with him, but I just told you to make sure that your injuries are fully recovered, even if you leave Taixuanjing, you just go back to your homeland.
Naturally, Guixian and Liu Xiaojia would bother Du Tian's compound. In the past few years, Xiaofu was not peaceful, and many unowned yards in Kongshan Lane had long been abandoned. Guixian and Liu Xiaojia often met in that compound. See.
But when I took the first step, several real dragons trembled and suddenly moved forward for tens of feet.
The moonlight in the world was suddenly swallowed by the sun, and a round of starlight shone, and there was a storm under the sea, and a thunderbolt was born between the wind and the wind.
"If you haven't performed the blood sacrifice, you need to enter the Dragon Palace to die!"
There was a bang.
Xi Yunlian's thoughts were surging.
Tiangong catkins scattered and rose up.
Guixian was stunned.
Guixian thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Du Tian is more than years old, so he will inevitably be impulsive. If Lei Guangsheren makes a move, at least...you can protect me from death among thousands of dragons."
Liu Xiaojia glanced sideways at the white-clothed man beside him. The white-clothed man's face was as clear and hot as the moonlight, and he didn't say much.
On the contrary, Rose Fairy pursed her lips in silence for seven or eight breaths, and then turned around and entered the thorn rose.
"There must be no reason. Lei Guangsheren is one of the top four in the sky. If you want to save Du Tian, a mere Du Tianping will definitely dare to stop you."
The thorn rose is dim, exuding a fragrance.
The scene under Tiangong Xu changed again, this is the depths of the Dragon Palace.
But the scene under Tiangong changed again, turning into a deep palace.
In this scene, dragon corpses were suspended under the sea, and the sea surface was stained red with blood.
But he... just used it like that? "The crescent moon on the forehead of the man in white shone a unique glow.
A **** aura filled the air, and under the vast Fuguang sword, Chen Longquan's aura, which was also like a sea, covered the old dragon across many distances.
Liu Xiaojia thought so in his heart.
Liu Xiaojia also knew the relationship between Du Tian and Guixian for many years. He wanted to remind Guixian, but he seemed to think of something, which was Zeng Shaoyu.
"Why did Lei Guangsheren shake his head? Could it be too late, Mr. Du Tian has already..."
Sword Qi rises from Bishan!
"Tiangong Xu?"
But I once thought that when the sword light soaring into the sky diffuses out, it is like a small sun under the sea, and the small sun produces light, illuminating the seven fields.
The infinite sword light pierces your body, and even the surrounding dragons have reacted. In the last moment, the body of the old dragon, which was about to die and has been relying on the blood sacrifice formation to continue its life, was torn apart in an instant. …
"You would like to try."
While flicking his sleeves, a scene was suddenly reflected under the lingering mist of Tiangongxu.
On this day, in the clouds and mists formed by Tiangong Xu, a man sitting and drinking tea suddenly reflected.
"Mr. Long Wei is waiting for the Fuguang Sword to belong to my dragon." Guixian reacted, and there was a similar brilliance in his eyes.
No primordial star supernatural powers...
The ray between Long Wei's eyebrows is the spirit of thunder in the sky!
It's just that the public servant is extremely rare that day. If it is worn out, if he has no chance in the future, it may not be able to help him understand and step into the realm of heaven and man.
The sound of the half-man, half-dragon roaring beside him also suddenly felt the weakness of Longwei's sword!
Suddenly, countless rain swords flashed in the sky below the island, and the rain swords suddenly appeared in the sky and earth, completely dispelling the clouds and mists dozens of miles away.
But... the long sword came out of Fuguang, shining on Dongjun, and the Youqiong sword energy gushed out from it, and flew down into the sky.
Du Tian was in the torrent, and the seemingly surging Du Tian burst out bursts of anger, but when he landed under me, it seemed that the breeze was special...
you know…
In Taixuanjing, Liu Xiaojia was standing in a compound in Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street, looking up at a thorn rose.
The aura of thunder in the sky merged into Longwei Yuanshen. At that moment, Longwei Yuanshen in white clothes seemed abnormal, but there were countless rain swords mixed in it.
Guixian surged with a trace of divine thought and jumped into it.
Came here by chance and coincidence, and met Liu Xiaojia by accident.
Before the thorn rose, a red-haired man in a red dress and a white gauze frowned and stared at Liu Xiaojia.
Above Longwei's sword, various supernatural powers came brazenly, mixed with the sword energy and pierced the sky.
Guixian saluted the man in white.
Long Yinsheng knew that it was Long Wei's deliberate action. I want you to see that there is still human blood flowing under him.
The sword is bright and hot, the blood is splashed in the Dragon Palace, and the wind and rain are falling straight on Du Tianping!
Liu Xiao's family is still beautiful, and there is not a man in white beside Liu Xiao's house. This man in white looks like seventy-four or fourteen years old, but he is carrying a long sword in front of him.
"It's not bad. The most important thing is to know that Longwei has nothing to rely on, but if you use the power of the entire light-supporting sword, you can still pass it. That's a swordsman who is over 14 or 14 years old. How can you return to the peak with such a light-supporting sword... ..."
The huge dragon palace throne was placed behind the coral tree by me.
Long Wei took a deep breath.
The man in white was silent.
Guixian frowned, but couldn't hide the surprise on her face.
This scene is earth-shattering, Xi Yunlian and Chen Longquan phantom stand side by side, and the whole island is surrounded by turbulent clouds, heavy dragon shadows, and sea water that is brought to the sky like a waterfall and then falls to the top.
The call to Lu Jing came again, piercing the sky!
Longwei flicked his fingers, and suddenly a falling dragon bow was suspended beside him, under the falling dragon bow, a strand of dragon-slaying silk flickered.
When the sword light suddenly appeared, Chen Longquan raised a group of 104 peaks with unrivaled sharpness, and the 104 sword peaks stood under the sea, like the morning light at dawn, and then hung a round of Dongjun's small sun .
An old dragon soared into the sky, tearing apart the dragon prestige hovering in the sky.
Just as the eight people were fascinated by it.
Among the light-supporting swords, the weakest old star-shine dragon was cut off by Du Tian when he was on top of a face-off.
"It means that Long Wei was in the willow city of Hezhong Dao, invited dozens of weak people from Hezhong Dao, and was able to defeat the disabled old dragon in Taichong Sea, how did he live today..."
Du Tianping's heart is simple, and my cultivation base is low. Even if I just incarnate here, I can vaguely perceive how terrifying Du Tiancai's sword is.
Long Wei entered the Fuguang Sword as the primordial spirit. "
Instead, I turned my head and looked at the sound of the dragon's chant, and suddenly I asked, "Where is this coral tree...?"
"Mr. Long Wei, entered Du Tianping alone?"
Zheng!
A dragon chant came, and the dragon chant sounded like the sharpest knife light, exploding.
Liu Xiaojia and even the man in white all opened their eyes small.
Xiyunlian and Long Yinsheng stood in the same place, sensing the almost berserk supernatural powers and profound arts. Hundreds of dragons surrounded Long Wei. Not many dragons in Guangxiao Fuguangjian knew about the island's mutation. , came towards the island one after another.
The divine light emanating from the Dragon Slaying Platform in the World became brighter and brighter. Longwei held Lu Jing in his hand, and snapped his fingers again, calling Lu Jing. A drop of dragon blood dripped down the sword body, and also dripped into the deep sea, falling into the blood sacrifice. Array.
The man in white turned his head and suddenly understood why his two disciples valued Long Wei so much.
"Could it be that I am not accompanied by inferior people?" Xi Yunlian's thoughts just flashed, and suddenly, my pupils shrank violently.
Several old dragons who survived the next spiritual tide have not yet bowed their heads, and the overwhelming sword energy lingers under the sea, like small nets, and like strands of bright dawn.
But with the sound of the dragon chant, the blood sacrifice formation in the deep sea shone with dark red light again. The blood and flesh of several dead real dragons were swallowed up by the blood sacrifice formation in an instant, and turned into billowing blood mist, pouring into the water. In the bodies of several other old dragons.
There is no power under me at all, only thunderbolts and wisps of sword light are constantly flickering.
That day, there was going to be an uproar.
Guixian gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Liu Xiaojia muttered to himself.
Liu Xiaojia felt a little regretful.
Liu Xiaojia turned his head to look at the man in white, and the seven of them looked at each other...
Glow is shining under the long sword, just like the bright moon.
"kill!"
I watched the old dragon whose scales fell off behind his eyes, but exuded a rather thick vigor, raised his brows slightly, and asked, "Who is his elder brother?"
I glanced at the dragon chant beside me.
Liu Xiao’s family is the eighth best in Qin Dao today, and it seems that it has no connection with Youye Mountain where Guixian lives, so Liu Xiao’s family often comes to Yanglu Street and Kongshan Lane.
…
Guixian's divine thoughts flickered, watching the surging mist in the world closely, and it took more than ten breaths.
Introduction to the Wind, Summoning the Rain!
Boom!
Liu Xiaojia and the man in white were all taken aback.
"Lei Guangsheren lives in seclusion in Fuguangjian, so it's unexpected that he has nothing to do with Youye Mountain.
Long Wei sat under the throne, a rain sword flickered, spreading all over the Dragon Palace.
Xi Yunlian listened to the earth-shattering Xiyunhai beside her ears, and also knew why Longwei dared to hold the lightsaber later.
Long Yinsheng thought silently in his heart.
"In Fuguang Sword, there are thousands of real dragons, and there are countless weak and horizontal dragons. The Dragon Palace rules the entire Du Tianping, and Xiaofu is orthodox. Even if you have Yeshan, you have to pay eight points to Xiyun Dragon Palace. , Why did Mr. Long Wei go to hold the lightsaber later?"
Long Wei raised his sword backwards while speaking.
Guixian's eyes became more relaxed, her fair neck moved slightly, and her long red hair slightly raised, covering your worried eyes.
Chen Longquan is angry!
(end of this chapter)
