A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"Roar!!"

The sudden impact caught Smaug off guard, and he fell backwards with a pain.

The sharp and towering dragon horn hit Smaug's chin, leaving many small sword marks on the thick dragon scale at Smaug's chin with the fine silver-white sword energy.

"Ahhh-"

The silver-white flood dragon raised its head to the sky and screamed, completely separated from the blade, and hovered between the stone pillars in the hall.

The huge dragon's body is hundreds of meters long, only a circle smaller than Smaug's. The towering dragon's horns split into forks and rushed to the sky. The silver-white sword energy pervading proves that its dragon's horns are far more lethal than Smaug's. force.

Smaug felt the pain and numbness in his chin, and a pair of golden-red vertical pupils looked at this never-before-seen creation in amazement. Reason and vigilance finally occupied the high ground of IQ again.

In this way, two giant beasts with a body length of [-] meters faced each other in the resplendent and magnificent hall.

Lin Yi floated behind the silver-white dragon with a cold expression, and gently pointed forward with the Great Sword of Granary in his hand.

The silver-white dragon hovering in the air roared loudly, and galloped towards Smaug with claws and teeth bared.

Smaug raised his neck without hesitation, and the red light from his abdomen rushed up along his neck, turning into an even more bursting pillar of flames and shooting towards the silver-white dragon in front.

The silver-white dragon was not afraid at all, its slender dragon body turned around flexibly in the air, and the flame breath that came from it immediately brushed past the silver-white dragon body, and shot straight towards the main hall behind.

The stone pillar with a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of hundreds of meters was crushed almost instantly by the impact force attached to the dragon's breath. The bursting flames and dragon's breath hit the floor unabated, piercing through the gold and silver treasures with a destructive attitude. The small hill hit the ground with a huge circular crater with a diameter of 30 meters.

The scorching high temperature melted countless gold and silver into liquid, which accumulated at the bottom of the round pit.

Seeing that the flame breath had no effect, Smaug let out a roar, raised the bleeding dragon's head, and the only intact right paw, and ruthlessly collided with the silver-white flood dragon rushing towards him.

"Boom--"

There was a deafening loud noise, and the two behemoths began to tear and wrestle in the most primitive posture.

During the fierce battle, countless gold and silver were crushed into thin paper, and countless jewels were shattered into powder.

All the stone pillars blocking the two giant beasts collapsed like sandcastles on the beach, and cobweb-like cracks began to appear on the ceiling and floor of the temple. Countless dust fell from them, and the entire lonely mountain began to tremble. .

Even Changhu Town, several kilometers away, felt the tremor of the earth.

Countless schools of fish fled in panic, frantically swimming towards the several rivers connected by the long lake.

The birds in the forest followed suit, flying in the opposite direction to the lonely mountain as if fleeing.

The hounds in Changhu Town howled terribly, scratching the gate with their front paws and biting the chains on their bodies. The war horses in the stables were also pacing non-stop, snorting a little irritably.

Chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, sheep...all the poultry became restless.

Legolas, who stayed in Changhu Town, stood up abruptly, ignoring the panic-stricken, obese mayor who kept wiping his sweat, and rushed to the pier with a whole team of elf guards.

Looking at the rippling lake ahead, all the elves and humans exclaimed.

Only Legolas frowned, looked inexplicably at the lone mountain in his field of vision, and murmured, "Seymour, you must come back alive..."

On the other side, Seymour, whom Legolas was thinking about, hid together with Bilbo in a triangular space created by stone pillars, watching the indescribable epic battle in the temple with shock.

Dragon claws, dragon teeth, dragon horns, dragon tail...

All the parts that could be used were used by the two behemoths.

But Smaug obviously had the upper hand in this bloody hand-to-hand combat, because it made a mistake that all Lin Yi's enemies made - it took this silver-white dragon as a vital creature.

The instinct existing at the root of the bloodline made Smaug subconsciously look for the silver-white dragon's vitals. It would not hesitate to be torn by the dragon's claws, bumped by the dragon's horns, and to bite the silver-white dragon's neck.

But it is a pity that this is of no use to the silver-white flood dragon that is full of sword energy.

After nearly half an hour of fighting the giant beasts, Smaug finally realized that something was wrong, and slapped the silver-white dragon's head with his remaining right paw regardless of the dragon's horns' rebuttal, pressing it hard under his body, and then raised his head. On the neck, the red light rose from the abdominal cavity all the way to the teeth, turning into a fiery dragon's breath and breathing out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The flame dragon's breath directly hit the head of the silver-white flood dragon.

The silver-white sword light collided with the scorching flames and disappeared, turning into fine storms of sword energy that scratched Smaug's dragon claws, but Smaug had no intention of letting go. The violent flames continued to form in his abdomen, from It surged out of the huge mouth that was big enough to hold several buses.

Soon, the body of the silver-white flood dragon under Smaug's claws gradually shrank, and finally exploded into a violent storm of sword energy, wrapped in scorching fire waves and swept away in all directions.

Smaug bore the brunt of the sword storm.

Countless fine and dense sword marks appeared all over its body, and steaming blood flowed from its thick dragon skin, broken armor, and sharp teeth.

Smaug was panting violently, his ferocious golden-red vertical pupils burst out with hot flames called anger, and stared at Lin Yi who was floating in the air not far away.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

Lin Yi applauded rhythmically, looking at the hill-like giant dragon calmly.

"Good job, it looks like you have discovered the secret of the dragon-shaped sword energy."

"Of course!" Smaug grinned, showing a smug smile, "I have seen through the essence of that monster, and your moves are useless!"

"Now, unknown strong man, tell me your name, you are qualified to die in my hands with your name!"

Smaug made a loud declaration, and a dazzling red light appeared in his abdomen again.

"Is this so arrogant that you can't see the situation clearly?"

Lin Yi shook his head in disappointment, slowly drew out the long sword with his right hand, and looked at Smaug indifferently with his silver-white vertical pupils.

"Smaug, I have a secret to tell you... Do you want to hear it?"

"Say! I will engrave this on my glorious record as your last words!"

"Then listen carefully, things like that just now... I can have as many as I want!"

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Under Smaug's sluggish gaze, another silver-white dragon sprang out from the blade, rushing towards it with teeth and claws.

Chapter 4 Raptors break the sky!

"No! How is it possible! Who are you? How can you have such a powerful force?!"

Smaug roared angrily, but fear and retreat could not be suppressed in his heart.

Seeing the silver-white dragon rushing towards him, Smaug flapped its wings violently. Countless gusts of wind carried gravel and treasures and collided with the silver-white dragon. However, Smaug's huge body suddenly flew up in the gust of wind. He turned around and was about to flee.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Lin Yi's expression was cold, and his figure flashed, turning into a silver-white sword light and rushing towards Smaug.

Smaug panicked.

While waving the dragon wings, a familiar smell passed through his nostrils.

"It's those two little thieves!"

Smaug was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. The dazzling red light rose from the abdominal cavity to the throat, and quickly turned into a burst of flame breath and spewed away in the direction where the smell came from.

Lin Yi instantly sensed Smaug's intentions, and flew towards Seymour without thinking.

But how could Smaug let Lin Yi save his disciple so easily? As early as it was brewing the breath of the dragon, the thick and long tail of the dragon behind it had already been drawn to a stone pillar passing by.

The stone pillar at a height of [-] meters shattered and fell down together with the cracked ceiling above, blocking Lin Yi's way to Seymour and Bilbo.

Lin Yi was furious in his heart, and swung out his right hand holding the sword hilt.

The silver-white sword light suddenly rose sharply, and the sword energy shot out of his hand, and it rose to a length of five to sixty meters in an instant, smashing all the broken stone walls in front of him that blocked the line of sight.

The figure transformed into Jianguang rushed out of the broken rock wall without hindrance, stirring the surrounding airflow and galloping towards the direction of the dragon's breath. The swaying speed of Jianguang even broke the speed of sound, stirring the Layers of sonic boom clouds exploded from the underground hall.

But at this moment, the silver-white figure froze suddenly, and then slowed down instantly.

It turned out that Lin Yi had already seen where Seymour and Bilbo were, and also saw the precarious stone pillar full of cracks above them.

The bursting pillar of flames would arrive in no time, but if he really rushed over at such a swift speed, the impact force he carried might even injure his disciple before the dragon's breath.

Looking at Seymour and Bilbo who looked extremely small under the breath of the flaming dragon, Lin Yi made a decision in his mind instantly.

Only use that...

Lin Yi sighed, and a bottle of magic juice appeared in his hand instantly.

On the other side, when Smaug was about to flee in embarrassment, Seymour was so excited that he looked at the silver figure in the sky with admiration and longing. Looking at the magical scene ahead.

He thought that he might never see such a scene again in his life, so he didn't want to let go of the slightest bit of the picture, until the small mountain-like dragon looked at him viciously, symbolizing that the flames of destruction were heading towards this place. Bilbo came back to himself as if waking up from a dream.

I'm dying?

Bilbo's eyes widened slowly, and he tried to escape from this place in his mind, but his legs just wouldn't work.

Seymour also realized that the situation was bad, but he thought more than Bilbo beside him.

The current position of the two is a triangular space formed by the broken stone pillars and the base of the stone pillars, surrounded by broken stone pillars and the ceiling that is still breaking, so even if they escape from this space, they cannot escape the range of Longyan in time , On the contrary, there is a risk of being crushed to death by falling rocks and stone pillars.

Seymour does not know the identity of the protagonist of Bilbo's plot, so he dare not gamble with their lives.

After a flash of brainstorming, Seymour quickly made a decision and had to bear it...

Seymour sighed faintly, glanced at Bilbo who had been stunned from the corner of his eye, and then resolutely activated the silver sword pattern on his arm, and at the same time stepped forward to stand between Bilbo and the flame dragon's breath.

The silver light flickered, instantly enveloping Seymour's whole body, and then turned into a silver-white sword shield under Seymour's control, protecting the small space under the stone pillar.

"bring it on!"

Seymour gritted his teeth tightly, ready to accept the impact of the dragon's breath.

But just before the bursting flame giant pillar was about to approach him, everything around him suddenly froze.

The sword and shield flickering with silver lights are stagnant at this moment, the bursting flames freeze into a beautiful picture scroll, the splashed gravel remains in a state of splashing, and the dust floating in the air is also firmly fixed in the air...

Gold coins, jewels, gravel, dust, flames, silver lights...

Everything, including Seymour himself, seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Seymour was at a loss for a while, his body no longer obeyed his commands, his body was as stiff as a statue, and he couldn't even move his eyes. Everything around him seemed to have frozen, only his consciousness was still turning constantly .

This sudden scene should not have panicked Seymour.

But for some reason, a sense of familiarity rose in Seymour's heart.

The next moment, a dragon chant sounded from Seymour's heart, which seemed ethereal but was actually more real than the silver-white flood dragon in the distance.

The familiar sword light shot from a distance in an instant, and the infinite sword air flowed at the front of the sword light, forming a silver-white phantom that looked like a dragon's head, and pulled out an afterimage that looked like a dragon's body in the air , ignoring the chaotic laws of physics such as the air resistance ahead at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and appeared in front of Seymour quickly and quietly.

'It's Master! '

Seymour felt a little stunned, and he finally remembered where this familiar feeling of deja vu came from.

This kind of method that seems to freeze the space is exactly the same as the scene he saw in the sword field before!

The next moment, time begins to flow.

The gravel on the ceiling began to fall again, and the sputtered gravel continued to move along its original trajectory. The dust in the air was also carried by the whistling airflow around, and the huge pillar of flames that shot from above also It finally landed on the triangular space formed by the stone pillars.

But this time, it was no longer Seymour who barely propped up his sword and shield, but another figure with more shining silver light standing in the front.

Lin Yi swung his sword forward with a cold expression, the silver-white horse stretched to a length of several tens of meters in an instant, and with extremely sharp sword intent, it split the huge pillar of flames gushing from the middle all the way into pieces. two halves.

The separated flames overflowed to both sides along the streamlined shield stretched by the gravitational protection field, bypassed this safe and narrow space, and landed in the piles of rocks on the left and right sides respectively.

The flames exploded, but the silver-white sword energy slashed at the giant dragon unabated.

Smaug was startled suddenly, and felt a shudder in his heart at Lin Yi's incredible speed. Immediately, he was no longer lucky, turned his head and slammed into the wall in front of him.

"Boom--"

There was a deafening bang, and the giant dragon with a body like a hill smashed a big hole in the wall, and rushed out from between Daodong and the falling rubble with a somewhat staggering figure.

The silver-white sword energy came right after, but it could only leave a long, narrow and deep sword mark on the wall.

Lin Yi glanced at the big hole with a cold expression, and moved the Granary sword in his hand to the side.

The silver-white flood dragon that was about to chase into the big hole suddenly roared, turned around and galloped towards Lin Yi.

The roaring silver-white flood dragon smashed an unknown amount of gravel along the way, and when it was about to approach the space where the three of them were, it opened its bloody mouth gleaming with sharp silver light.

There was a hint of panic in Bilbo's eyes, but Lin Yi stretched out his hand without hesitation, leading Seymour and Bilbo who were flying up into the huge mouth of the silver-white dragon.

Behind him, Erebo's treasure hall was still collapsing, but the silver-white dragon was still crashing towards the wall ahead.

……

Beyond the Lonely Mountain.

A rumbling roar came from the mountain.