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Chapter 402 The True Body of the Holy Dragon
From a short distance away, Xiao Lian arrived in front of his opponent almost in the blink of an eye. He looked at him coldly, with a hint of provocation.
The pride of the Golden Holy Dragon cannot be challenged by a mere mortal!
Since his true identity has indeed been exposed due to various reasons, he doesn't mind letting other people who covet the Wuling Sword take a thorough look at why he, Xuanyuan Lian, is a character they can't afford to offend!
At the moment, he was hovering in the air, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Besides him, who else wants the Witch Spirit Sword? Come out together!"
As soon as the words fell, the people in the adventure group who were originally talking about each other fell silent instantly, holding their breath and not daring to speak out.
Their level of cultivation is really not good enough in the eyes of Chaos Heavenly Lord, so it's better not to get involved and make trouble.
Seeing him asking this question, the powerful men from other dimensions remained silent. In their view, as long as they didn't stand up or say anything, the matter had nothing to do with them.
Unfortunately, what Xiao Lian said next made their expressions change.
"If you don't come out, don't blame me for taking action directly!" After saying that, as if to distinguish something, four golden rays of light suddenly landed on Liszt, Fu Shen, Tang Qing and An Chixi.
The meaning is obvious, apart from these four people, the Chaos Heavenly Lords are all his enemies from this moment on!
Upon seeing this, someone immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Don't be excited, sir. I really have no idea about the Wuling Sword."
Kan Huaisheng frowned and looked over, and immediately snorted coldly. He was an old acquaintance, Ding Zehai, the elder of Mo Xuefeng Shen Pavilion.
Xiao Lian looked at him indifferently, only to hear him continue: "I came here this time because I heard that the holder of the Wuling Sword is a member of the Yourong Adventure Group. And this adventure group came from the will of God notarized by the elders of Fengshen Pavilion this year.
There is no space, so I made a special trip to see it."
After saying that, he decisively retreated to the side of Liszt and others, obviously unwilling to be his enemy.
With one person taking the lead, the rest of the Chaos Heavenly Lord looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little hesitant.
Recalling the tragic scene in which one was killed and one seriously injured, as well as the scene where Kan Huaisheng and the other four failed to gain the upper hand even though they worked together, they all started to retreat in their hearts.
Although the Wuling Sword is important, they still cherish their lives after practicing to this level.
At that moment, everyone came to Liszt's side, and in an instant, the huge square was divided into a large number of people and a few isolated people.
Song Wanzhou glanced at the giant dragon, then looked at Kan Huaisheng's slightly complicated eyes, and finally shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll give up too."
"Although Jianmen has great ideas and interest in Wu Lingjian, I am indeed no match for you. I will not take this risk. If there is a fate in the future, your team can enter Moxue and come to visit our Jianmen.
visit!"
These words couldn't help but make Zheng Shi'an and others dumbfounded. Not only did this man not let himself become their opponent, but he even extended an olive branch with the intention of recruiting them.
It seems that in Moxue, their reputation as an adventurous group, or Bi Fan's, is indeed quite resounding!
Liszt looked at him walking over and smiled. He didn't expect that a man who respected the sword would be willing to give up.
"One Sword Dominates"
However, he was impressed by this decisive decision. He smiled and said, "Elder Song, long time no see."
Song Wanzhou responded with a busy smile: "Master Li, I'm glad to meet you!"
The two exchanged casual greetings and looked at the other side again, where only one figure was left.
He is the famous Great Elder of the Sword Sect and the Mogu Sect in Fengyun Space!
Kan Huaisheng is bound to win this Wuling Sword, but compared to this person's interest, Kan Huaisheng cannot give in too much!
Faced with the pressure of the little refining holy dragon's true form, he didn't want to retreat! He still looked at him with a calm gaze, as if he meant to accompany him to the end.
Xiao Lian stared at him indifferently: "Since you won't retreat, then come up. Don't let me look down on you!"
As soon as these words came out, Mogu Zong snorted coldly.
He pressed his palm downwards, and with the surging energy of chaos, he instantly stood parallel to the old man, looking at the giant dragon in front of him with all his might.
Long Pingzhan glanced at this person indifferently, without any intention of saying hello, and the latter also had an indifferent expression.
Xiao Lian looked at them coldly: "Let's take action."
After saying that, the two of them were not polite at all. Long Pingzhan folded his hands and concentrated the power of his soul.
Mogu Zong also made a swish sound and took out his sword. The sword looked a bit weird, crooked, neither smooth nor like a normal sword, but rather like it was made of a piece of bone.
Ding Zehai looked at the bone sword and said in amazement: "I heard that Fengyun Space Mogu Sect used a bone sword. It seems that it is indeed the case."
Song Wanzhou knew the origin and danger of this sword better than he did, and explained in a deep voice: "It is rumored that this bone sword was extracted and refined from the bones of countless high-level chaotic spiritual beasts. It has a vicious aura.
And the degree of treachery is no less than that of chaotic spiritual creatures!"
Listening to their discussion, Tang Yumeng couldn't help but stick out his head curiously: "Then if they fight, who is more likely to win?"
Both of them smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "We can't be sure about this! The strength of Namogu Sect is also a strong man who has been at the peak of Chaos God for many years. I wonder if he has reached the threshold of Chaos God?"
Liszt said in a deep voice: "I heard that this person has been in seclusion for many years just to reach a higher realm. This time he came out of seclusion and traveled thousands of miles to come here. He must have achieved some achievements before he dared to challenge."
Suddenly, a strange voice chuckled and said: "Two people with one and a half legs of the Chaos God, fighting against the Chaos God Spirit Beast. This fight is quite interesting."
Everyone looked back at him and didn't take him seriously. Su Xingchen smiled slightly and didn't want to pay attention. He just thought he was a member of a certain force. It was also good for him to mix in the crowd.
In the air, the battle between two people and one dragon has begun.
Long Pingzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, chanting the incantation formula in his mouth, and the seals in his hands changed rapidly.
He shouted loudly: "Soul rainstorm!"
In an instant, the condensed soul attacks fell from the sky densely like raindrops. The falling speed was not fast, but the viscosity seemed to corrode the human body.
If it is contaminated, it will be corroded bit by bit, penetrating into the power of the soul, hoarsely destroying the soul's energy!
The Mogu Sect was not to be outdone. The bone sword carried a determined killing spirit in his hands, slashing down fiercely, opening its sharp teeth like a megalodon, trying to bite the huge dragon head into pieces!
Facing this fierce offensive, Xiao Lian's choice was very simple. The dragon body circled in the air and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.
The heavy rain of souls seemed to be roasted by the dragon's breath, gradually disappearing into the air, and finally disappeared without a trace.