Chapter 1220 This mount, do you want to get involved?
Thunder echoed in the nine heavens, and silver snakes swam...51o.
A silver mark appeared in the sky above the dragon of life and death, and majestic will filled it.
The mark of slavery suddenly shattered, unable to withstand the impact of this majestic will.
Mark! The dragon of life and death looked at the silver mark in front of him in astonishment. Was it the mark that the evil star penetrated into the depths of my soul?
At this moment, the swimming silver snake was no longer as violent as before and returned to calmness.
"How is that possible!" Wuhui's pupils narrowed, and a flash of unbelievable astonishment flashed in his eyes: "What kind of mark is this? It can actually destroy my slavery mark!"
"Mark, does this beast have an owner?" The young man frowned slightly, his eyes were like lightning, staring straight at the mark in front of him.
"***, humble human beings, want to subdue Uncle Long, but a mere mark from the Lord will make you helpless!" The dragon of life and death roared out, its thousands-foot-long body disturbing the rules of the world.
Ice flames surged around the body of the life and death dragon.
"Melt away!" The young man shouted, a cluster of ice flames appeared around his feet, and a biting chill swept over him.
The young man stepped suddenly, a terrifying force erupted, and the young man's figure shot out like an arrow from the string.
"Roar!" The dragon roared. As soon as the life and death dragon lost the suppression of the young martial arts field, its eyes showed ferociously, and the huge dragon tail swept out again.
Wuhui's mind was still immersed in the silver mark in front of him. The mystery of the silver mark was like a black hole, pulling his mind: "What kind of mark is this? It is so mysterious. I have never heard of it on the mainland."
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually became louder, and the void around Wuhui was filled with turbulence in vain. [*]
Wuhui's face was extremely gloomy, and a huge shadow continued to enlarge in his eyes. It was the tail of a dragon of life and death, with clusters of ice flames wrapped around it.
Hiss! The biting cold air hit his face. Wuhui immediately pulled out the long sword from his waist and held the sword to his chest to block the sweeping dragon tail.
Clang! The explosion of the clash of gold and iron sounded, and the surging space turbulence was suddenly frozen by ice flames.
Crack! The ice shattered, and a embarrassed figure was thrown out. It hit the ice, and it was clear that there was no regrets.
At this moment, Wu Hui no longer had the same brilliance as before, and the military robe on his body turned into strips of cloth. His face was extremely gloomy, and just a moment of trance made this beast so embarrassed.
"***, Uncle Long, this divine dragon swung its tail in real time!" the life and death dragon said fiercely.
Roar! The roar of dragons rose into the sky, and the dragons of life and death turned into a rainbow and retreated away.
Although the anger in his heart was overwhelming, Life and Death Dragon had to admit that under the suppression of the two martial arts realms, he had no chance of winning and could only retreat.
Thunder flashed in his eyes, and he had no regrets regardless of the injuries on his body. He stepped out of the air, and the long sword triggered the thunder of the nine heavens, and crashed down: "You just want to resist the slavery mark of me with just one mark. Even if you are a beast, your master is here, I will
Today I have to capture you beast with my own hands!" Two martial arts realms besieged a dragon, and being made so embarrassed by the beast in front of everyone's attention, Wuhui felt a little embarrassed.
The sky and the earth roared, and thunderbolts swam out like silver snakes, heading straight for the dragons of life and death.
At the same time, the young man once again used his martial arts field to suppress the dragons of life and death with the pressure of heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand feet.
"***, another suppression in the martial arts field!" Feeling the oppression coming from all directions, the dragon of life and death roared, and his will merged into the dragon's roar. He also used his own martial arts field in an attempt to break through the oppression in this martial arts field.
Bang bang! Stepping on the thunder, Wu Regret arrived in the air, and the two pressures were superimposed, which was very terrifying.
The life and death dragon's heart sank slightly, and its surging thunder roared over, forming chains and wrapping around his limbs.
The violent power of the thunder exploded, and the dragon of life and death was completely unable to move.
With a gloomy face, the old man without regrets formed a mark again, thunder roared, and strange marks descended.
"***, I still can't escape!" The voice of the dragon of life and death was a little bitter. Damn it, my old dragon has been so miserable in this life. I was captured and used as a mount everywhere. Lord, old dragon, my loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon. This mark of yours is going to save the old dragon's life!
Thousands of thunders roared, the silver mark was dim, and at the moment when the slavery mark roared, cracks even appeared on the silver mark.
Looking at this scene, the life and death dragons struggled wildly. If this continues, this mark will inevitably be broken.
In the distance, Gongsu and others also noticed the dilemma of life and death dragons and wanted to help, but five enemy martial arts realms held Gongsu and the others back.
"The Mark of Slavery is a magical power that I have realized. How can it be so easy to dissolve my magical power? You beast, if you become a mount, maybe Old Man Xiong will be kind to you." The old man without regrets sneered.
Thunder filled the air, and bright electric lights flashed in the void.
At the same time, Luoxia Peak was millions of miles away.
Amidst the billowing clouds and mist, Ye Chen sat on the bank of the sea of clouds with his legs crossed.
Wearing a green shirt, Yue Wuxie stood with his hands behind his back, standing behind Ye Chen, and said respectfully: "The Void Sword Formation has been set up, but time is a bit urgent. The Void Sword Formation only leads to the front line and the Imperial Capital."
"As for the other sword formation halls in the empire, they have not yet been arranged. However, in a few months, hundreds of void sword formations will be set up across the country. Once the enemy attacks, the empire will be able to respond."
The cold mountain breeze blew through the mountain stream, making a whistling sound.
With his long hair dancing like a snake behind him, Ye Chen closed his eyes, seemingly listening to Yue Wuxie's report, but in fact he was practicing.
"According to the sword order of the sect master, all the brothers from all peaks have joined the army and are fighting with the army." Yue Wuxie has become accustomed to Ye Chen's method and continued. However, when he said this sentence, Yue Wuxie suddenly shuddered. Shivering, he looked around in astonishment.
The rolling clouds turned into ice crystals in vain. At the same time, Ye Chen also opened his eyes, and a killing intent suddenly emerged from the depths of Gu Jing Wubo's eyes: "Seeking death!"
The words turned into the sound of heaven and earth. Ye Chen stood up suddenly and said indifferently: "Where has the army of Huang Feng Kingdom gone now?"
"According to the itinerary, the army has arrived at the junction of the Chu Xiang Dynasty and the Han and Liu Dynasties, on the shores of Wujiang River!" Yue Wuxie responded, her expression slightly changed. Could it be that something happened to the army?
"Can the Void Sword Formation in the sect lead to the shore of Wujiang River?" Ye Chen said.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie shook his head and said: "The last Void Sword Formation is set up in Yannan Kingdom, a subsidiary country under our control, but Yannan Kingdom is very close to the shore of Wujiang River."
"Yan Nan Kingdom!" Ye Chen muttered softly and took a step forward. His fluttering white clothes immediately disappeared into the sea of clouds. At the same time, six sword lights shot up into the sky among the ten thousand peaks of the Sword God.
"There is a change in the army, inform Ye Wushuang!" Ye Chen's voice came with the wind, and his breath completely dissipated.
At the same time, the sect's Void Sword Formation was running in vain, and Ye Chen and the corpses of Liu Dao Sword stepped into the Void Sword Formation.
"Activate the sword formation!" Ye Chen said to a disciple of the Sword God.
"No!" Looking at Ye Chen who was so close, the Sword God's disciple's eyes were full of heat.
The sword array moves, and majestic space rules emerge.
The sword light flashed, reflecting Ye Chen's overly delicate face, "There are actually two strong men in the martial arts field. The dragon of life and death is my mount, how can you get involved!"
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen was immersed in his soul, and a silver mark appeared in the depths of his soul. This silver mark and the mark in the body of the life and death dragon are one and interconnected. "Although it is a sword corpse mark, but
It can last for a while.”
Although he was millions of miles away, with this mark, Ye Chen could sense the dilemma of life and death of the dragon at this moment.
Ding! The sword array was moving, and the figures of Ye Chen and the six sword corpses disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, millions of troops were fighting on the shores of Wujiang River. The ice was stained with blood, and many ice layers were broken. Many troops jumped into the river and were directly pierced by the swords in the river. They were dying.
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However, what determines the outcome is not the fighting on the Wujiang River, but the fierce battle in the void.
"Broken!" the old man Wuhui shouted coldly, and thousands of thunders roared, like one wave after another, hitting the silver mark.
The silver mark was dim and dull, with more and more cracks. But at the moment when the old man Wuhui thought that the mark was about to be broken, the mark burst into a bright silver light. In the silver light, will emerged, and a vacuous figure emerged.
Stand with your hands behind your back.
"Do you want to get your hands on my mount?"
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