Comprehension Dragon Soul

Chapter 47 Destruction

A Yulong sword!When seeing this sword, Ao Rui was even more surprised than Si Minglang, because of the materials used to make the sword, they cannot harm the Dragon Clan. Minglang cut his hand because of his impure blood.Not only will they not be harmed by the Yulong Sword, but the Dragon Clan can tell who holds the sword from a long distance away.This is the talent of the dragon clan, and it is almost impossible to make mistakes.

It's just that Ao Rui was still very young back then, so he didn't know much about the raw materials for making this kind of sword.But the human monks, after many years of research, discovered that when this sharp sword was sealed in a woman's body, it would not be discovered by the dragons.

I don't know under what circumstances such a cruel method of sealing up the dragon sword was discovered, but since then, the dragons who were still wandering in the world at that time, there will always be some beautiful female cultivators around them, or There are all kinds of wonderful encounters - it is better to get dragon energy directly from real dragons than to get dragon energy from human emperors or dragons and other dragon monster cultivators.

This kind of female furnace made to obtain dragon energy, with a famous sharp sword sealed in its body, is obviously very painful. Even if there is a secret method that can isolate this kind of physical pain, the dragon energy obtained There is also a small part that can supplement their cultivation, but it is obviously not enough to make up for their efforts. In the end, I don’t know which ancestors discovered that there is another way to use this body as a furnace—that is, self Sacrifice, use up all the magic power of the whole body, and pour all of it into this sword, which can arouse extremely terrifying power.

That senior used this method to die together with the sect that forced her to become a furnace.

With the passage of time, whether it is Yulongjian or the terrifying Yujian furnace, they have all become legends in the pile of old papers.Unexpectedly, such an inconspicuous small family as the Sun family would be able to discover the inheritance of the entire set of Yulongjian.The legendary sword can suppress the luck of the whole family. For this sword, the Sun family has worked hard for three generations and disrupted the three small kingdoms. However, it is only a good thing for cultivators who have cultivated this sword into an early pulse condensing sword. It's just a sword, it's still a long way from the legend.

Just when the Sun family was about to give up, they found that there was a descendant in the family who was suitable to become Yujian Luding—that is, Sun Jingyu.This is how the Sun family and King Yan's marriage seemed very strange no matter how they looked at it.Now that there is no real dragon, Sun Jingyu's talent is simply not close to Jiaolong and other monster cultivators. If he wants to collect spiritual energy, this method is the most convenient.

Looking at the seemingly awe-inspiring spiritual cultivator in the cloud, Sun Jingyu, or should be called her Bai girl, smiled slightly, and without looking back at her Erlang, she tightly grasped the hilt of her sword and stood up, covering her whole body. The blood light scattered, and the whole person seemed to turn into an astonishing rainbow light, leaving a glare in people's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

Only an astonishingly sharp sword pierced through the almost impenetrable defense of that god cultivator, and stabbed at her chest.

King Yan could only catch a piece of rag that fell from the sky in a daze. He couldn't say a word. He was the only son of his mother and the only son of the old King Yan. No one would call him Erlang, only the one who claimed to be his sister She always said she called her Da Niang Bai, so she called him Erlang.Because of her father's treason, the whole family had already been executed by Old Yan Wang, the girl whom he had never even seen for the last time.

Now... has he seen her for the last time?Clutching the rag tightly, King Yan looked up to the sky, and there were no traces of tears in his eyes.

Being stabbed in the chest by a sword, the spiritual cultivator was naturally severely injured. After all, Miss Bai had been in the cultivator family for a long time, and she could guess that how could the divine cultivator who showed up as the Queen Mother of Yan tolerate the people around her? A person who has a feud against her mother?King Yan is not dead now, and it is impossible for him to live for two days—if this spiritual cultivator really converts the entire city.

But the desperate blow of a monk in the Qi training stage, although it brought a serious injury to the spiritual cultivator, but the realm that the spiritual cultivator is now in is no longer in the foundation building stage. Acupuncture points and meridians, so that when the pulse condensing period is complete, one can understand the method of rebirth of a severed limb.

Although it was only because of the cultivation technique that he saw the horror of this realm, this spiritual cultivator, with the addition of divine power, although his face paled a lot, he controlled every inch of his body.She even had a smile on her face, endured the burning sensation when she held the sword, and slowly pulled the sword out of her body without even leaving a drop of blood.

Throwing the sword aside casually, the spiritual cultivator couldn't help but raised his face and laughed loudly: "What else can you do to block my way? Just use it and let me see you!" She stopped abruptly Laughter: "Yan'er."

The few foundation-building monks hadn't reacted yet, and the young monk who called everyone to take action against this spiritual cultivator at the beginning had already swung the weapon in his hand without hesitation, and stabbed the old woman who was almost defenseless against him with a sword. people's heart.The woman's reaction was not too slow. After being stabbed by the sword, she spurted a mouthful of blood instantly, and then slapped the man with her backhand, but the man easily avoided it.

Several foundation-building monks who were resident in Yandu looked at the man with shocked eyes: "Li Daoyou..." The old woman was already old, and it was all up to her and the man to treat everyone in the previous battle. With a helping hand, he barely persisted, and it was inevitable that two monks would be seriously injured.Now that the old woman was attacked by that man, it was even worse.

The most frightening thing is another possibility brought about by the male cultivator's betrayal—what if there is still a subordinate of the spiritual cultivator hiding among them?Which of the few foundation-building monks doesn't care about their own lives?Almost instantly, there were a few faint gaps between the monks, and they didn't dare to fully trust their companions anymore.

When the monks in the foundation building period were almost lingering, because they saw that spiritual cultivator, they could not die even if they were pierced by a sword, and more and more believers knelt on the ground. The unperceivable channel was transmitted to Shenxiu.Gradually, a faint golden light appeared on her body. If the power of faith is sufficient, another layer of aura of spiritual light can be condensed on her body.It is said that a high-level spiritual cultivator can condense twelve layers of vestments, and few things can break through these twelve layers of defense and injure his legal body.

Si Minglang, who was guarding the battle situation below, was not as relaxed as before. There are so many monks in the city, many of them don't know how powerful the gods are, either for self-protection, or for the temptation of the power that is almost within reach. Became a believer in spiritual practice.Having mastered more powerful power, they were urged by the power of spiritual cultivation to find out all the monks in the city who believed differently from them and eradicate them all.

I don't know if it's because Si Minglang is particularly concerned by these monks. A total of seventeen or eight monks are all staring at him, implying that they blocked all the directions where he might break through, and wanted to deal with him.

Si Minglang dealt with it with ease at the beginning. Even though these low-level monks had mastered stronger power, even under the control of the gods, they barely prepared some tacit understanding and cooperation against him, but they didn't have any strength in their hands. Second, without powerful spells, let alone top-grade cultivation methods, Si Minglang is almost no match for Si Minglang.

Whether it's a flying sword or a magic weapon, these low-quality magic weapons are almost all tofu dregs compared to the Yulongjian that has just been restored to its original appearance in Si Minglang's hand.When the sword was cut off, it became two sections, the section was very smooth and smooth, and the blade in Si Minglang's hand was still as bright as new.Not long after, a small pile of damaged magic weapons appeared on the ground beside Si Minglang.

I don't know if it was because of the heavy losses on his side, or because they coveted the sword in his hand, these low-level monks not only refused to move away, but also issued various alarms, and called other subordinates who had no opponents to come over.

Even if Si Minglang's current cultivation is already comparable to that of an ordinary foundation-building stage monk, he is not real after all. His body can store so much spiritual power, but the speed of absorbing spiritual power does not necessarily increase. When he realizes that the more he is When the fight became more and more difficult, he looked around again and couldn't help but gasp - there are nearly a hundred people around him now!

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