Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1021: Wu Shuang Bing Dao

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Amidst a pile of ruined walls, there was an almost weak voice from the descendants of the dragon.

"Damn...it is so damn..."

He forcibly supported his body and stood up, smashed countless rocks, and a magic dragon appeared to the sky, but he was far from the invincible aura before he was defeated. The magic dragon’s energy reunited, but quickly The dissipated, even the strength to gather the dragon energy is owed, and the injuries are extremely serious. Three deep bone sword marks are visible on the chest, and the heavenly spirit on the head is also hit by the sword of the fairy bone sword. The dragon's horns and the skull were overturned, extremely bleak.

"You have done a good job, Bu Yixuan!"

The descendants of the Devil Dragon are almost mad, the body is full of scattered and disorderly Devil Dragon Qi, the body trembled, and it seems that he has no strength to stand still, his eyes twinkling with holy glory, looking at the two forbidden creatures in the distance , Growled: "Golden Jiao, Kuangyu, what are you waiting for, clear the way for this seat, today's world crack dispute, our outer holy spirit has recognized it."

"Yes!"

The eyes of the descendants of the devil dragon seem to have the aura and coercion of a higher creature, making Kuangyu and Jinjiao have to obey orders, just like the tamed jackal must obey the lion king.

At this time, the pale fire all over my body began to fade, and an endless sense of exhaustion struck me. I tried to transform Bai Shura and defeated the descendants of the dragon, but it was not so easy to kill him. It was on the ground. The descendants of the devil dragon turned into a black scaly devil dragon, winding and circling, smashing the ancient mountains in the holy land, and fleeing towards the distance.

He only relied on the physical power of the dragon clan, but he was already so tyrannical that he could help a group of semi-sacred masters. Even Dongfang Qi and Dongfang Ping could not stop them. Lin Muzhao, Long Xun and others were Kuangyu. Jin Jiao was blocked in the holy city and could not be chased out. The rain of fire all over the sky caused Lin Muzhao to only urge the sword intent field of the Heavenly Wind Spirit Fish to protect everyone.

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"Don't chase the poor."

The Dongfang Qi's eyes are dazzling, and the whole body is bloody. He was not injured in the bitter battle with the Jin Jiao, saying: "We only need to guard the holy city and wait for the earth core essence to be born."

"Yeah!" Dongfang Rin'er nodded, her eyes softened, and her whole person seemed to have changed after life and death. She looked at me and said, "Junior brother, thank you so much just now... If you didn't make a move, Sister Rin is about to fall under the sword of the descendants of the devil dragon."

"We are the same family, we should."

"Um..."

Her eyes are faint, and she doesn't say much.

On the contrary, Lin Muzhao stood on the wall, looking at the clouds in the distance with beautiful eyes, and said: "Did you feel...a terrifying force is approaching, and it is a kind of holy power."

"It's another holy beast clan."

I frowned, the **** of kendo saw through the clouds, and from the depths, a graceful figure holding a long sword came, step by step very calm and calm, even I could feel the sharpness of her eyes, even more terrifying It was the clouds around her who evaded and scattered, as if they were in awe of the gods, behind her, the clouds were lingering, forming a white tiger.

"The White Tigers?"

I took a deep breath: "The fourth place on the semi-sacred list has appeared."

"The legendary white tiger girl?" Dongfang Qi and Dongfangping were horrified.

In the sky cloud mist, the hidden figure Rang Sichen sighed and said: "The qi and spiritual veins in this world's crack are so strong that it attracts coveting from all directions. Even the white tigers have sent people. , Bu Yixuan, Dongfang Qi, do you really think that you can keep your energy, spirit, blood and jade? In my opinion, we must cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

Dongfang Qi showed a look of disdain: "In my life, I will never cooperate with despicable people who have no principles. Rang Sichen is determined, how far you go, otherwise, even fight with you!"

"What a fight with me!"

Rang Sichen stepped out of the cloud mist, with a smile on his face, and his body was filled with the state of strong immortal kung fu, wisps of golden light flowed, showing good cultivation skills, facing the white tiger in the distance. The young girl, Chang Liang said: "This celestial lady of the White Tiger Saint Clan, she has decided to make a deal with you in the lower human race Rang Sichen."

In the mist, the girl is getting closer and closer, and she can even see that peerless face. It is very beautiful. Her eyes are like stars and eyebrows, like a fairy walking out of a picture scroll. Extraordinary temperament and fairy rhyme, the sharp sword in her hand shone with cold light, and strands of spiritual patterns appeared. To be less, there were 8,000 spiritual patterns. The corners of her mouth lightly raised, and said: "The fifth place in the semi-sacred list, Rang Si Chen Jue?"

"It's under."

"Linglong is polite."

"The fairy is polite." Rang Sichen raised an eyebrow and said: "Presumably the fairy Linglong must have come to the world's cracks, and he is also coming for the powerful world's vitality and spiritual veins?"

"Exactly."

The white tiger girl is not otherwise, her eyes are extremely beautiful, and she said: "This precious piece of blood jade with spirit veins may be able to reverse the luck of the fading white tiger holy land, and continue to prosper for thousands of years." /

"In that case, I am willing to assist the fairy and take this blood jade." Rang Sichen smiled indifferently, and said: "The condition is that the fairy must help me solve three people."

"Which three people?" the white tiger girl asked.

"Bu Yixuan, Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Ping."

"They are all the human talents on the semi-sacred list." The white tiger girl groaned, her expression very calm, and said: "Rang Si Chenjue, you are also a human race, why do you want to kill each other, use my hand to kill these human races Outstanding Tianjiao?"

"Perhaps, it's just because they are not pleasing to the eyes." Yang Sichen smiled and said: "Is this answer satisfying the fairy?"

The white tiger girl smiled, her temperament changed in an instant, she had a peculiar charm, she swung a sharp sword lightly, and scattered a cloud of clouds, saying: "Linglong doesn't know what the battle between human races is for, but Linglong doesn't like Rang Sichen to decide you as a person, so I definitely won't cooperate with you. Linglong comes here, as long as the spirit is lucky."

Rang Sichen kept her eyes on her eyes and said: "Then, don't regret the fairy."

"Don't worry."

The white tiger girl jumped, turned into a thunder light and rushed straight to the eyes of Rang Sichen Jue, a strong **** breath erupted all over her body. It was a kind of supreme soldier's killing energy. At this moment, she seemed to become A peer-to-peer commander in command of thousands of troops, surrounded by ancient famous generals conquering the world, gold and iron horses, and military horses, all evolved the power of the military path, forming a shock wave!

"Scared?!"

Rang Sichen was unprepared, and was immediately knocked out by the force of the military spirit, fell into the holy city, broke dozens of houses before stopping, embarrassed, although he was immortal. Aura protects the body, but his face is still a little pale, he is too underestimating the enemy, and he didn't expect that the white tiger girl would act outright.

Baihu, the sacred beast of the ancient warfare conquest, now Linglong shot, the warfare power displayed is enough to shock everyone, that kind of indomitable killing Qi and the power of Confucianism Immortal Venerable have the same air fortune, but There is no difference, Linglong can sit firmly in the top five of the semi-sacred list, and the strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Fairy Linglong, why are you?" In the air, an Immortal Pavilion Tianjiao scolded.

The exquisite long skirt is floating, and the graceful figure is looming in the long skirt, holding a long sword in his hand, and his expression is indifferent, saying: "Nothing, I just think that this person is quite an eye-catching Rang Sichen, if you can't see the Immortal Pavilion. I don’t mind killing you all despite the action."

"Can you?" A half-holy peak elder of the Immortal Pavilion said: "Even though you are a holy beast clan, you are too arrogant!"

"Hey~~~"

Linglong smiled, the beauty was majestic, and the long sword in his hand skimmed across the air suddenly, the sword light stretched for hundreds of feet, and the place where the sword light passed seemed to depict an ancient battlefield. The sight of Jin Gezheng and spears protruding from the killing and cutting aura was so horrible that it was directly transformed into the murderous aura of Wushuang soldiers and swept past. However, the elders and disciples of the Immortal Pavilion had no time to escape, and they did not even scream. Was evaporated into a cloud of blood mist by this powerful killing qi!

"You..."

Rang Sichen stood in the ruins, his face was full of horror, and said: "Linglong fairy, my Immortal Pavilion and your white tiger holy clan have no grievances and no enmity, why do you make such a cruel move?"

"This is what provoke me."

Linglong's beautiful eyes are as gentle as water, like a clear pond, without a trace of impurities, making it impossible to associate her with the murderous white tiger girl.

"Everyone in the Immortal Pavilion, leave with me!"

Rang Sichen gritted his teeth and flew away, but he would certainly not go too far. He wouldn't be reconciled if he didn't get the Qi Luck Spirit Vessel Blood Jade and the Earth's Essence.

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"Blood jade, can you give it to me?"

The Linglong dress is like snow, with a long sword in one hand, walking across the sky, beautiful eyes looking straight at the red moon behind me, and said: "Please give me the blood jade, this pair of Linglong and the white tiger clan It’s really important."

"Impossible."

Faced with the mighty white tiger girl, Hongyue had no fear of death, her moon pupils revealed decisiveness, and said: "The spirit veins of my ancestors have left it for generations. My family of the spirit world would rather die than give up. Human, give up your heart!"

Natavia was silent, but she had already drawn out her long sword, and the power of destruction in front of her could erupt at any time.

"You are not her opponents."

I took a deep breath, and there was still a sense of emptiness in my body. The weakness caused by turning into a ten-breath white Xiura lasted at least half an hour. During this time, my strength may not even be 50%. The opponent of the white tiger girl.

"Princess, please allow me to fight!"

The immortal emperor is carrying a long sword, his face is solemn, and his body is filled with strong blood and holy energy. He is a middle-ranked saint and an aboriginal in the cracks of this world. A few of them can crack in the world. People who use the fire of the Holy Ruins but will not cause the world to collapse, in fact, he is the only one who is most suitable for fighting against the white tiger holy race.

However, the immortal emperor has been severely injured in the previous hard fight, and his body is covered with cuts and bruises, and his strength has been less than 60%.

"Emperor, you need to rest."

Red Moon gritted her silver teeth: "Let me come, this is my destiny."

"But, the princess, you..."

The immortal emperor couldn't bear it: "Have you seen the exquisite means, do you think she will be soft-hearted? For them, our human race is no different from the ants."

"So what else?"

……

"Stop fighting, let me do it."

At this moment, a long voice came from my side, Lin Muzhao in white clothes Shengxue, holding a white jade sword, a beautiful fairy face filled with faint expectations, looked at the white tiger girl in the sky, and smiled:" Bailu Academy, Lin Muzhao, is he qualified to fight you?"

Linglong smiled: "Sixth in the semi-sacred list, Fairy Mu Zhao is naturally qualified!"