Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

When the last seal seal was engraved, the figure of the fierce beast was completely manifested, the body of the tiger with the python head, the wings of the ribs, the fierce breath, its head screamed, and the opening opened to the ray of red blood wandering in the air Pounced.

But at this moment, the red blood veins changed in vain, and turned into a blue dragon figure, which was as long as a hundred feet, and roared repeatedly, and the body flicked, and came to the grim body, sharp claws from the air Suddenly grabbed it, and waved towards it!

"I knew you weren't honest ..."

Lin Fei looked at the Qinglong, whispered, the splashing ink sword stood in the air, and the sword intimidated the world, but he didn't mean to shoot, and only looked at the brave and Qinglong fighting together quietly.

The battle between the two is not only the life and death of this moment, but also the way to refine and decay in the future. Lin Fei understands that once he shot himself, he helped suppress the Qinglong, even if the fierce swallowed the ray of real dragon blood, it could not Completely conquer it.

Therefore, this life-and-death struggle can only be resolved by both of them.

The green dragon is as long as a hundred feet, covered with a layer of blue scale armor, the streamer flashes, and at the two corners of the faucet, a ray of bright red blood flows slowly. It comes from the real dragon blood, with a fierce fierce fierce Italian, coming from one side, the force was heavy, wide open and wide, the dragon claws crossed the sky, and then fell onto the real body condensed by the grim.

A dark black mist wafted out ...

The fierce flank was cut, and the pain caused him to roar, his body became larger in vain, and he suddenly moved forward, and he shot the blue dragon with a paw.

The two were entangled and straightened the tremors that struck all around.

One of them is a ray of real dragon blood stolen from Dragon King Qingzhi, and the other is an ancient murderous creature. It is melee at the moment, with the murderous intention of putting the other party to death, biting wildly, flesh and blood, flying to the fierce battle Everywhere, the world is changing ...

In the turbulent mist, Zhe Baozheng became more and more powerful, and he was punched with several penetrating wounds on his body, but his breath became more and more fierce. The sharp claws shoot again and again, smashing Qinglong's head straight!

The plume of blood sprang out of Qinglong's smashed body, so fast that it left a ghost in the air, and it wanted to escape!

Lin Fei looked coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The real dragon blood crossed the sky and ran to the distance, but when he left, it triggered the sword array that Lin Fei had set up. Suddenly, a sky of swords traversed the world, and the fine and sharp sword gas forced the dragon blood. 'S retreat repeatedly ...

Just at this moment, Hao Bao suddenly rushed from behind, swallowing that blue dragon blood in one bite.

Suddenly, the thick black mist rolled from all four sides, like the tide, wrapping the grimace into it. It was deep and deep, and the ice and cold condensed. The floating and overlapping mist blocked the vision, but the deterrence revealed was even more amazing.

A roar that frightened the heavens and earth came from the thick fog, and the tumbling mist became more and more fierce, the grim figure disappeared from time to time, and occasionally there was a low dragon Yin.

Lin Fei stood up and stood outside the thick fog that was boiling like boiling water, suppressing the surrounding void with sword gas to prevent it from being shattered by this constant force.

It didn't take long for the cyan light to burst out of the mist, straight and sharp, awe-inspiring, and then scattered like a stream of water, sweeping through the dark mist, and submerged into the grim body.

The fierce beast of the original python head tiger body changed greatly at this moment, its body stretched and became longer, like a dragon snake, the dark color faded, the blue light appeared, and a piece of scale armor replaced the soft hair, and the limbs turned into dragons. The claw retains its sharpness and aggressiveness. Above the head, the facial features become more and more three-dimensional. No dragon horns are born on the forehead. At a glance, it looks like a dragon that has not yet completely degenerated.

The dense fog reappeared, Lin Fei urged the sword tactics, constantly refining the grimace, its huge body gradually became transparent, swallowed by the black mist surging from the four times, a little time passed, until the grimace was completely virtual Transformed into ten thousand Fuzhuan, continually circulated in the mist, and finally gathered in one place, a grim sword charm with a large baby arm appeared.

Lin Fei used the real elements in his body to scour that grim sword symbol over and over again, and controlled the strength of his heart, until the sword symbol became crystal clear, and he instantly sacrificed to the heavens!

Infinite Rune emerged, a little bit into the Zhejian Sword Rune, the brilliance circulated, and the grim phantom of the whole body of blue light continuously flashed in the sky ...

This is a critical moment to re-train the fierce sword box. Everything before was ready for the present. Lin Fei concentrated on it, dared not have a slight distraction, and refined the fierce sword symbol with the skill of water milling, watching it happen a little bit. change.

The original crystal-clear sword rune was imprinted with layers of mysterious rune marks around it. The sword rune was transformed into a sword box, and the grim image surrounded it, and a sharp sword was spurted. When Lin Fei made the last mark The sound of the sonorous sound suddenly broke into the fierce sword box. Immediately, the four swords of red, white, gold and blue flew from the sword box for nine days!

Chi Jian struck through the void, as if pulling a thin red line in the dim sky, and in the next moment, Jian Guang shot from the red line, slashing into all directions, the gusty wind disappeared, the boulder was annihilated, leaving only one lore!

The white sword disaster, the golden sword six evil spirits, and the green sword five evil spirits passed by with it.

In an instant, a radius of 100 miles was enveloped by the four-color sword light, and the fierce anger was alive. Within the sword light, it seemed that there were thousands of ghosts together, and the sense of murderousness came violently!

The fierce sword box floats in the air, the red, white, gold and four-color fierce sword breaks through the sky. In a flash, the sword is sharp and unstoppable, and the prohibitions one by one are re-engraved on the fierce sword symbol!

Lin Fei smiled and looked at them with satisfaction.

Above the dreadful sword box, the dreadful phantom slowly flowed, a dark red blood loomed on it, and he immediately sacrificed the technique of the dragon, and the pale gold real element was buried in the dreadful body with the wrapper seal, and then changed That rush of dark red blood!

When the blood was completely scattered into the hideous body, a dragon Yin Qingxiao suddenly rose from the sword box!

Thirty-six prohibitions were completed successfully, and there was a Tiangang prohibition within the fierce sword rune. The fierce sword box and the four swords of the fierce star achieved the magic weapon body, and the momentum was suddenly sinking!

Ten square clouds disappeared, the wind raged, the fierce sword box flew to Lin Fei, the fierce star four swords were colorful, very gorgeous, and the fierce sword intentions came out.

"Not bad ..."

The smile on Lin Fei's face was even deeper. He had just tried the power of the fierce sword box, and a loud dragon roar in vain not far away, but there was a sorrow and despair in the voice, and the tyrannical atmosphere of the mountains and the sea was like a tsunami The entire tomb is flooded!

"Successful?"