Dragon Tamer Chapter 295: Xuanshu, obliterating pupils
kills people invisible.
The sword spirit dragon strikes, and it takes the life of Song Xunshan!
Matsuyama Xunshan slowly fell down, his face covered with pleats was incredible! !
dormant in this Lihuagou for so many years, deceived countless people, strengthened the Yinling Village, and will soon be exposed to the Yinling spells of the higher gods, and will soon be recognized by the higher stockade, it is so easy Just died in the hands of a few outsiders.
The blood flow continued, and the ghouls controlled by Matsu Xunshan began to twitch, and soon they were like puppets with cut threads, turning into a pool of corpses!
"Father!!"
Songluo roared, his whole figure resembling an angry beast.
Around him, there appeared a few Dirty Night Sanglong and the Wraith Sanglong, trying to kill him to avenge Song Xunshan.
However, the Shenmu Qingshenglong who possesses a magical shadow has shown a more powerful suppressing power. Both the Dirty Night Sanglong and the Wraith Sanglong can hardly cross its magic vine domain, and you can see the twisting weird monsters. The vines are like the body of the **** dragons, hideous and terrifying. Both the dirty night sang dragon and the creepy sang dragon can hardly escape death, let alone the lower-level bat-winged sang dragon...
"I will kill all of you, and I will make you into skeletons!!" Song Luo yelled angrily.
"Self-inflicted!" Zhu Minglang said disdainfully.
drew the sword spirit dragon with his fingers, Zhu Minglang once again displayed the sword technique he had only realized not long ago!
Firefly Sword-Panlong!
The sword is like a firefly, intertwined gorgeously.
They spread towards the surroundings a little bit with the coiled sword air current. Although the overall movement is slow, the circling sword shadow composed of thousands of sword fires makes the dragons in this mountain and wild. Dodge!
The sword is dazzling, the sword is fierce, and the life of a dragon is harvested like a wheat ear!
At the same time, Bingchen Bailong also displayed a more domineering Canglong Profound Technique. The bright moon in the night sky seemed to turn into Bingchen Bailong’s ice eyes, and the gleam of the moon shone on this barren mountain. !
The mountains and the land, as if crushed by some force, turned into cold dust in an instant.
And the group of mourning dragons trying to trap the Zhu Minglang people, under this gaze, they have disappeared! !
Hundreds of mourning dragons were annihilated under the gaze of Bingchen Bailong’s death, and Bai Qi, who reshaped the blood of the blue dragon, seemed to have gained a stronger power of the blue dragon. This extinguishing pupil was never mastered before. Mysticism!
Fire Qilin Dragon and Shenmu Qingshenglong also showed the supreme dragon power, and the sang dragon that came in like tides would soon be defeated!
"Without the fruit of enlightenment, these dragons of yours are nothing more than this!" Zhu Minglang said.
"I want you to pay for my life!!" Song Luo roared.
"Flying sword, Jianshuo!"
Zhu Minglang suddenly pointed his hand forward, and saw a dark red sharp sword light passing by like a thread among the gorgeous sword fire in the sky!
"Wow!"
In front of Songluo, there are several violent mourning dragons. They are strong and mighty.
But the sword spirit dragon, the silky sword, directly penetrated the bodies of these violent mourning dragons, like an arrow piercing a thin leaf, accurately hitting Song Luo's heart!
Blood oozes from his chest, and it soon covers his whole body.
Songluo also couldn't believe that, as the future leader of Yinlingzhai, he would be killed by this group of people who were playing around with him!
He persuaded his father, Song Xunshan, these people are very strong, unless people from other villages come, they can’t easily attack them.
But Song Luo also didn't want these people who sensed the secrets of the stockade to leave.
The blood has changed from oozing to gushing. At the same time as the ability to control is lost, the dragon around him rushed towards him, and immediately gave Songluo who still had a few breaths to eat. Up!
Reaper's patron? ?
Perhaps the Dragon is just using these self-proclaimed death gods to enjoy more feasts of killing! !
Evil dragons mostly eat their masters. These dragons without real spiritual covenants are still very different from the orthodox dragon shepherd.
Sanglong is a disaster, Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo did not plan to stay alive, let the Bingchen Bailong freeze the mountain, and then the fire Qilin dragon and the Shenmu Qingshenglong will sweep away, and the sword spirit dragon will be responsible for killing Guiyin Sanglong and Dirty Night Sanglong, or other special species among Sanglong.
If these mourning dragons are really hiding, it would be really difficult for Zhu Minglang to find them. Now, it is good that Songluo and Songxunshan, the two old conspirators, came and sent them by themselves, perfectly catching them all! !
"Those bat-wing funeral dragons are running away." Hu Bailing pointed to a group of funeral dragons hiding in the forest.
"I...I can call them back." Mai Rou, a young master of the underworld, whispered.
Just when Zhu Minglang was puzzled, a strange light wafted from the girl’s purple eyes, and she saw Matsu Xunshan, who was already dead, suddenly stood up and staggered, her eyes empty. God is like a living puppet.
The Nether Spiritist girl is controlling the dead Songxun Mountain? ?
Song Xunshan stretched out his palm, and the blood streak spread to the forest.
seems to have been called, the bat-winged dragons that were about to escape flew back one by one. Their eyes were greedy and evil, and their flying posture was quite strange. They instinctively chose to escape, but their hearts Manipulated by bewitched!
fly back, just wait for death!
The fire unicorn dragon is already standing there, and a noble flame burial ground has been prepared for these bat-winged funeral dragons. Many of the bat-wing funeral dragons lost their balance and fell to the ground. They grabbed the soil and the earth with their claws and worked hard. Everything wants to escape from the flames, but their wings fly into the flames unwillingly, revealing a bit of fearless tragedy! !
"Your people have been raising these lost dragons?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No~IndoMTL.com~ We used to only learn the art of Yin Ling. I don't know when, some Yin Ling masters who can communicate with the dragon appeared in the stockade, so the Yin Ling master appeared in the village. Song Luo is the Sanglong Yin Spiritist."
"Only he can control the dragon?" Zhu Minglang then asked.
"The Song family father and son are just the gatekeepers of our Yinlingzhai. There are stronger Yinlingists in Lihuagou. You leave quickly, they will never give up!" The Yinlingist girl teacher Mei Rou said.
"Then what do you do?" Li Xinghua said.
"I...I..." The Nemesis girl didn't know how to answer for a while.
Lihuagou, the first village and the second village are actually an outpost. The real evil spirit masters are hidden in the fifth and sixth villages. Every once in a while, they will send several evil spirit masters to take over The yin in the first village and the mourning dragon in the second village.
Although Songluo and Songxunshan who knew it were both dead, she didn't know how to bring this lie to the end.
She doesn't want to see outsiders enter Lihuagou again and be cruelly refined into a yin.
is also afraid that he will be punished by the geniuses!
"Master, take her down the mountain, the Yinling Village of Lihuagou should not be able to accommodate her." At this time, Li Xinghua said to Zhu Minglang.
"Leave first and then talk." Zhu Minglang nodded.
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