Chapter 265 The sword light is cold, blood splashes on the Dragon Palace, the wind and rain fall straight on the sea of ​​clouds in the west

Lightning flashed in the sky, exploding the clouds and fog on the island.

A thousand-mile candle shines high, casting clear rays of light, and the moonlight is still bright.

There are countless dragons living around this island, and the breath they exude turns the deep sea into undercurrents.

The surging undercurrent mixed with the hot blood seemed to make the entire deep sea boil.

Xiyunlian lowered her head and looked at the blood scattered on the island and the dragon corpse that fell into the deep sea. She became increasingly puzzled as to why Lu Jing's cultivation was different from the rumors.

Obviously he is only at the first level of Zhaoxing's cultivation, even if he is Yingzhao Dragon Slaying Platform, he cannot master several real dragons with just one sword!

It was only a matter of seconds before Lu Jing drew his sword.

The real dragons entrenched around them have already shown their dragon power. The vast dragon power is accompanied by the energy and blood rising into the sky, and the vitality lingers around the island.

Several old dragons that were originally lying peacefully in the blood sacrifice formation have also coiled up their dragon bodies. Their whole bodies are exuding a cold murderous intention. The murderous intention is like a cold current, making the already boiling sea water exude a cold air.

Liu Xiaojia felt a little regretful.

The immortal mind flickered, and she stared closely at the surging mist in the world for more than ten breaths.

I glanced at Zuodek beside me.

Xiyunlian listened to the earth-shattering Xiyunhai and understood why Long Wei dared to follow Deke.

This wisp of thunder in Long Wei's eyebrows is the aura of thunder in the sky!

And behind her, hundreds more real dragons flew up one after another.

Liu Xiaojia and even the man in white kept their eyes open.

When mother was a human being, she knew how easy it was to be human, and I hope you can become a real dragon.

The man turned his head and thought for a moment, then said: "This ray of spiritual thought of yours is very heavy. Now the torrent is surging in the light sword, and the jade leaves are all over the sky. Your spiritual thought must have appeared, and I am afraid that it will be wiped out by the rain in an instant."

The sword is worn away."

But today, Liu Xiaojia brought another old friend of his, the man behind him in white clothes with a sword on his back.

Before it split into pieces, it turned into small pieces and fell up!

The aura of thunder in the sky merged into the Longwei Yuanshen. At that moment, the Longwei Yuanshen in white seemed abnormal, but there were countless rain swords mixed in it.

The old dragon's body shook, and two divine lights appeared in his eyes. The golden light lingered under the divine light, like two golden sharp arrows piercing the clouds, piercing the roaring waves, and stabbing towards Zuo De.

Zuo Deke knew that it was Zuo De's deliberate act. I want you to see clearly that human blood is still flowing under him.

Countless rain swords suddenly flashed in the sky below the island, and Zuo De suddenly appeared in the sky and earth, completely dispersing the clouds and mists dozens of places away.

With a clear shout, these 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 filled with blood mist.

But what solved Liu Xiaojia's doubts and Guixian's worries was Lei Guang Sheren's sleeves flicking slightly.

Chen Longquan is angry!

It's just that Gongxu was extremely rare that day. If it was used up, if he didn't have the opportunity in the future, it might not be able to help him understand and step into the realm of heaven and man.

"So...so few real dragons died?"

Xiyun Lian's heart is simple, my cultivation level is low, even if I am only incarnate here, I can only feel how terrifying Long Wei's sword just now is.

The half-man, half-dragon roared beside him, and he suddenly felt the weakness of Zuo De's sword!

A man sitting and sipping tea was suddenly reflected in the clouds and mist transformed by the sky.

The man's face was clear, but he raised his head and shook his head towards Guixian.

With a flick of his sleeves, a scene was suddenly reflected under the lingering mist.

A dragon roar came, and the dragon roar was like the sharpest sword light, exploding.

Before the thorn rose, a red-haired man in red clothes and white gauze looked at Liu Xiaojia with a tight frown.

"Is it because there is no other inferior person accompanying me?" Xiyunlian's thoughts just flashed through her mind, and suddenly, my pupils shrank violently.

Long Wei entered the Fu Guang Sword as his soul."

On the contrary, Guixian on the side seemed to be more and more relaxed. You turned your head and saluted Luo Mingyue, the young master of Yuxing Island who came to Taixuanjing a long time ago, and said: "Liu Xiaojia told you later that Xiyunlong

The king himself went to the Hezhongdao in order to take Mr. Long Wei's life. How could Mr. Zuo De be so impulsive now that he dared to hold the lightsaber alone? "

Liu Xiaojia also knew about the relationship between Long Wei and Guixian over the years. He wanted to remind Guixian, but he seemed to remember something, it was also Zeng Shaoyu.

The man in white with the famous sword on his back said loudly: "He has no connection with Raiguang Toneri?"

"It means that Zuo De was in Changliu City on the Hezhong Road and invited dozens of weak people from the Hezhong Road to defeat the disabled old dragon of Taichong Sea. How did it happen now..."

Guixian had a spiritual thought and jumped into it.

"Mr. Long Wei is waiting for me to hold up the light sword and belong to the dragon family." Guixian reacted, and there was a slightly different light in her eyes.

A sea of ​​blood energy filled the air, and under the vast supporting light sword, the special Chen Longquan energy was like a sea that spanned many distances and enveloped the old dragon.

There was a loud bang.

"kill!"

Boom!

"Mr. Long Wei, entered Zuodek alone?"

After supporting the Light Sword Dragon Palace, the little dragon man in charge of the Dragon Palace knelt down in the deep sea with a dragon roar, and strands of blood flowed out from under you.

Naturally, Guixian and Liu Xiaojia would disturb Zuo De's courtyard. There was no peace in Xiaofu in those few years, and many ownerless courtyards in Kongshan Lane had long been abandoned. Guixian and Liu Xiaojia often met each other in that courtyard.

See.

As the mist continued, several old dragons rushed out of the sea, leading hundreds of dragons towards the mighty dragon.

Zheng!

Long Yinsheng thought silently in his heart.

That day, there was going to be an uproar.

The sword energy rises from Bishan!

Liu Xiaojia turned to look at the man in white, and the seven of them looked at each other...

You silently feel the flow of blood under your body, and feel the surging human blood in your half-human, half-dragon body.

Among the light-supporting swords, the weakest one, the old dragon Zhaoxing, was killed by Zuo De when he was facing the enemy.

Guixian was stunned.

This was the moment when Xiyunlian's thoughts were surging.

You know...

Xiyunlian stood at the same place as the dragon roared, sensing the almost violent magical power and mysterious power. Hundreds of dragons surrounded Longwei. Not many dragons in Guangxiao's light sword knew about the changes on the island.

, came towards the island one after another.

The spiritual thought mixed with the old dragon Zuo Deke, who originally wanted to swallow up the dragon's power, has not yet settled.

As Long Wei spoke, he raised his sword backwards.

"There are thousands of real dragons in the Fuguang Sword, and there are countless weak and horizontal dragons. The Dragon Palace controls the entire Fuguang Sword, and it is Xiaofu's orthodoxy. Even if you have Yeshan, you have to bow to Xiyun Dragon Palace."

Well, why did Mr. Long Wei hold up the lightsaber later?"

Liu Xiaojia thought so in her heart.

"It's not bad. We know that Long Wei has nothing to rely on, but if he uses the entire strength of Zuo Deke, he still can't pass it. That is a swordsman who is over fourteen or fourteen years old. How can Zuo Deke... return to the top?

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However, in the blink of an eye as the dragon roared, the blood sacrifice formation in the deep sea once again shone with dark red brilliance. The flesh and blood of several dead real dragons were instantly devoured by the blood sacrifice formation, and turned into billowing blood mist, pouring in.

In the bodies of several other old dragons.

Guixian thought for a while and said: "Mr. Long Wei is old and will inevitably be impulsive. If Lei Guangsheren takes action, at least... he can protect me from death among thousands of dragons."

Liu Xiaojia murmured to himself.

But he... just used it like that?" The crescent moon on the forehead of the man in white shone a powerful light.

There is no power at all beneath me, there are only streaks of thunder and wisps of sword light flickering intermittently.

Liu Xiaojia and the men in white were all stunned.

Guixian nodded heavily, but did not say a few words. There was still a little determination in your eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the man's eyes became more and more narrow-minded, and he crushed the Tiangong wadding in his hand.

By chance, I met Liu Xiaojia again by chance.

"Tiangong Xu?"

Zuo De took a deep breath.

The sword light suddenly rises, and Chen Longquan's Qi carries an unparalleled edge, erecting one hundred and four peaks. The one hundred and four sword peaks stand under the sea, like the dawn light, and then hang a small Dongjun sun.

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To be continued...