Lord of Pets

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"Slashing Dragon Sword Spirit???"

When the four words Long Wuji were passed into the ancestor artifact, most of the dragon soul was at a loss.

No matter how I search my bowels, I can't think of a whole lot of valuable information.

The only two that showed a different color and shocked color were the Golden Sacred Dragon and the Dragon Bee Queen.

"How is it possible that the Dragon Slashing Sword Spirit has not fallen on the battlefield of the ancient era? It is still alive? And stronger than ever?"

One dragon and one insect were shocked and lost their voice. Although it was a soul communication, the momentary sluggishness and the sense of fear from the inside out, like the pervasive insects and ants, crawled into the heart of every creature.

"Qiangqianqian!!!"

In the bronze hall, more than a thousand bronze long swords trembled at the same time, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging at the same time, and the fierce sword qi scattered and rose in all directions, turning into a huge hanging sky sword formation, turning Bai Wushen, Xiao Bone Dragon, and Long Wuji. Include it.

"Don't hesitate! Retreat!"

The fighting sacred dragon roared, the dragon body that had been limp on the ground burst into blazing strong light, and the white heart trembled, almost unable to withstand the violent impact at close range.

"Puff puff--"

The sword light is dazzling, and the killing intent runs through the world.

It's like being on a lonely island, surrounded by turbulent waves, roaring thunder, all kinds of natural disasters ups and downs, the feeling of life's weakness, paleness, and powerlessness, vividly on the paper.

At a critical juncture, everything is going to die away in despair.

The blood blossoms suddenly bloomed, and the blood of the big canopy swayed the sky, staining the ground splendidly.

The purple-golden dragon shadow, with a flesh and blood body, blocked dozens of sword auras for Bai Wushang and Xiao Bone Dragon.

Gray light flashed, cracks spread in space, and dozens of dragon coffins shook at the same time.

But just as the coffin lid roared, and the twelve dragon souls summoned the body, and wanted to emerge from the real body, the crack stopped abruptly and shrank in the opposite direction.

"No, the space here is completely chaotic, and turbulence has formed. We can't get out, nor can we pull in Bai Wushang and Xiao Zulong... Promise, you hold on first!"

The dragon soul of the golden sacred dragon drilled into the dragon body, and then together with other dragon soul deities, released the colorful power of the sacred dragon and injected it into the ancestors.

Reaper Necklace, maximum activation!

The ancient breath boiled, wrapped around Bai Wushang and the Bone Dragon, like the death pressure of a Tarsus maggot, and finally dissipated most of it.

Bai Wushang gasped.

The pale face, a trace of blood fell back.

The small bone dragon was dying, like a soul fire about to extinguish in the cold wind, and it was gradually warming up.

"Roar!!"

Long Wuji's rickety back was finally able to stand upright.

Under the protection of the ancestors, the feelings of weakness and discomfort in the whole body are repelled by 90%.

It regained its spirit.

But the danger did not pass, it was just the beginning.

Bronze sword arrays are intertwined and hovering, with afterimages shimmering, sometimes like falling stars, sometimes like lightning to destroy the world, and the space explodes, appearing mirror-like fragments.

And right at the core of the bronze sword array, the stone sword trembles violently.

No out of the sheath, only the stone powder fell off, revealing the true face.

It was a long sword twelve meters long. The hilt was embedded with black dragon scales, and the body was snow-white. It was pieced together with twelve keel bones. The hideous barbs grew out automatically like a living thing. The last hovering miniature dragon shadows, as if the sword body is located, is the only true **** of the world, and everything can only revolve around it.

"It can't be wrong, even if there are slight changes in the form, this kind of coercion, this kind of power nature, is definitely one of the most special judges in the Dragon Court, and is known as the Dragon Slashing Sword Spirit of the'Dragon Nemesis'!"

The golden sacred dragon is emotional, and the flashing soul message carries the general fear:

"It's normal if you don't know it. This guy is well-known and active in the ancient past. He is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Thousands of dragons have nothing to do with it."

"High-ranking dragon breeds don't want to offend. Low-ranking dragon breeds are in front of it. They are little lambs that don't have any strands. They are restrained to death, and they don't have the slightest power to parry it."

"But... because of a war, it accidentally fell, and it has long been reduced to one of the taboos of the Ancestral Dragon Court. Perhaps only the dragon species with a long bloodline can capture a trace from the inheritance..."

While talking, the golden sacred dragon maintained the ancestral weapon to maximize its defense.

Thanks to the extra protection, Long Wuji did not act like he did at the beginning, and every movement seemed like a dying struggle and a desperate counterattack.

It's fighting.

It wanted to take Bai Wushang and the small bone dragon to break free from the blockade of the sword formation and escape this space.

For this reason, almost in the second round, Long Wuji yelled, reflexively bit the nine dragon heads on his back, and swallowed it into his abdomen.

not enough! Far from enough!

With the split bloodline alone, even the fighting sacred dragon feels more than enough but not enough.

Must merge, must restore the most peak, most complete, most powerful form!

"boom!!"

God burst out.

Bai Wushang and Xiao Bone Dragon are attracted by an invisible force.

He saw that the purple-golden dragon shadow in front of him, like metal melted under high temperature, shrank and shrank quickly, and finally turned into a brand new form.

No longer the body of the dragon, the wings of the heavenly horse.

The feet stand upright, the legs have knee condyles, the dragon's tail is supported, the dragon scales are armours, and the dragon's claws are arms.

It turned out to be an upright monster with a height of fifty meters, half human, half dragon, and heavy armor!

This is the real battle dragon form!

"Swish -"

The sword light swept down, and Long Wuji greeted him with his dragon claws, and the ear-piercing roar of Jin Ge collided.

After several consecutive blocks, only the splashing sparks cut out shards of cracks on the ground. With the raging wind surging and surging, the sword formation seemed to usher in a doomsday storm.

"Why is this sword spirit so powerful? With the blessing of ancestors, we can't get out of it?"

"Even if it's an ordinary myth, it won't be so difficult, right?"

The King of Ghost Dragon trembled and asked with a deep consternation.

It can't do anything, it can only watch it eagerly.

If the power of the ancestor weapon is exhausted and Long Wuji cannot escape from the sword formation, then all dragons, all insects... will have to die!

It’s the pulse of death. It’s possible to roll over here before it reaches the stage of implementing the plan, without knowing it, and die in the middle of it~www.readwn.com~ because it is not a supernatural being, and it cannot be simply The level of life defines its power. "

The golden sacred dragon looked at the projection screen, firmly holding the dragon's claws, with an anxious look on his face:

"It is a miraculous creature that is rare in the world and is naturally raised... If you attack it and injure it, it is equivalent to betraying the heaven and the earth, and you will be punished by the forces of nature."

"At the beginning, it was unable to fight against the existence of the sacred dragon level. When it dies, it can trigger the vision of the same sorrow of the world and the burial of sentient beings, and kill more than a dozen sacred beasts participating in the hunting."

"I don't understand why it can still come alive, but the facts are in front of me. Even if the Dragon Slashing Sword Spirit does not reach the highest level, it is infinitely close..."

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