Zhu Minglang looked calm and the corners of his mouth were gently raised.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, no strong man in this mechanical city took seriously.

He stared at Huo Shangjun who had already walked in front of him.

The two dragons around Huo Shangjun are indeed very eye-catching. Whether it is the purple cloud dragon or the golden dragon, they all exudes the majesty of the blue dragon.

"Tell me, which dragon of mine wants to be stepped on by my feet and pressed into the mud?" Huo Shangjun asked.

The purple cloud dragon's whole body was filled with purple glow, lingering in mist, and had an extraordinary temperament, especially the long dragon whiskers, which added a bit of fairy charm to the purple cloud dragon.

The dragon looked down at Zhu Minglang, and gradually turned his head towards this tiny human position. The dragon's teeth slowly opened, and the purple light spread to the surroundings, surrounding Zhu Minglang.

“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~”

A slight trembling sounded, and in front of Zhu Minglang, a bright red ancient sword stood up. Even though it was still in a state of static, it still gave people a sense of great threat, especially the inexplicable tremor, like a holy beast roaring!

Huo Shangjun looked at the sword, and his face gradually showed a look of horror.

This does not seem to be a pure ancient sword weapon.

More like a living body.

The trembling sound of the sword spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the space around it seems to be shaking together.

Huo Shangjun's pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he shouted to his Ziyunlong: "Get back!"

When Ziyunlong heard the master's order, he swam backwards and set a distance from Zhu Minglang and the bright red sword in front of Zhu Minglang.

But at this same time, the sword spirit started to move by itself. The tail of its sword floss swung, and the sword body suddenly swept across, and a scarlet and cold moonlight seemed to cut the day into the night.

Huo Shangjun could not see anything, only saw the scarlet cold moon sword light, and it was unstoppable. It was as terrifying as the God of Death's weapon!

The purple cloud dragon rippled layer after layer of purple mist, and this power like water ripples was dissolving the sword radiance that was facing him...

However, the power of the sword radius remains undiminished. It forced Huo Shangjun to retreat. Even the golden dragon next to him swam to Huo Shangjun to resist the power of the sword radius together!

The purple cloud dragon was swept away.

A large piece of scales on Jin Qionglong's body was broken.

Although Huo Shangjun was not really injured behind the two dragons, he was shocked and sweated coldly.

"Sword Spirit..." After a long time, Huo Shangjun, who was still scared, finally spit out these two words.

At this time, Huo Shangjun finally saw it clearly.

That's not a sword weapon.

The aura emitted by the other party was very similar to that of the dragon.

That was a dragon.

A rare thing in the world that transforms from a sword into a spirit, and then turns from a spirit into a dragon!

Sword Spirit Dragon!!

And his cultivation is extremely strong!

"I don't like to say it again." Zhu Minglang stared at Huo Shangjun and said arrogantly.

"It's impossible to ask me to quit!" Huo Shangjun said.

After saying that, Huo Shangjun jumped onto Jin Qionglong's back and obviously wanted to go into battle himself.

"You Huo Shangjun can't take this kind of small role, but I, Ye Guang, can easily lean back." At this time, Ye Guangxing from Shenfan Academy came.

He glanced at the sword spirit dragon, but hummed from the tip of his nose.

A kind of wind was lingering in Ye Guang's body. As he stepped forward, the wind became more and more violent.

When he was about to arrive in front of Zhu Minglang, the wind actually stirred into a huge wind hat, as if he was about to destroy the statue of the general behind him!

Zhu Minglang stood there without any intention of hiding.

The sword spirit dragon drew a sword arc, and the arc mark remained on the ground. As the sword body turned, a barrier formed by sword energy appeared at the position of the sword arc!

The large stones piled up around, half of the sarcophagus buried in the soil, and some four or five meters of stone statues, could not withstand the terrible destruction of the Hunfeng hat and turned into tiny gravel.

Zhu Minglang is located at the corner of his clothes and hair, swaying gently, calmly.

Ye Guang was already very close to Zhu Minglang. The wind he was urging could never cross the sword energy barrier, which made him a little angry!

"Swish~"

Yin Hong's sword body flew around. Even though the Hunfeng hat was so powerful that it could break the rocks, it did not pose any threat to the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon penetrated into the Hunfeng's big hat, and the tip of the sword stabbed Ye Guang.

Ye Guang was shocked and quickly condensed all the wind in front of him to resist the attack of the sword spirit dragon.

But the seemingly ordinary flying thorn of the sword spirit dragon was not shaken at all. Ye Guang hurriedly controlled the wind and blew himself backwards.

"call out!"

The sword spirit dragon accelerated and stabbed it with a sword.

Ye Guang was floating very quickly in the wind just to avoid this blow, but he was still unable to avoid it. A wound immediately appeared on his shoulder and blood splashed!

These bloods filled the air, but seemed to have been summoned by some sort of summons, turning into extremely tiny blood beads and flew towards the sword spirit dragon's sword body...

After the blood stain, the sword spirit dragon's sword body became brighter and even seemed to be burned by fire, and the blade began to turn red and hot!

Drink blood and open the sword!

The sword spirit dragon is quite sensitive to blood.

After all, it was born because a person slashed the air thousands of times, used wind as gravel, and blood as soul!

Every time a sword is cut.

Its blade will be sharper.

Every time you drink the enemy's blood, its inscription will be even more dazzling!

The golden dome dragon had some blood stained in the broken scales before, but unfortunately the sword spirit dragon did not taste it.

Therefore, after traumatizing the God-Organ Ye Guang, the sword spirit dragon found that the Golden Dragon was in the sky, so it roared and flew, forming thousands of circling sword shadows around it, and magnificently rushed towards the Golden Dragon.

On Jin Qionglong's back was Huo Shangjun who was dissatisfied. When he saw the sword spirit dragon soaring into the sky, he immediately let Jin Qionglong spit out the golden waterfall!

A golden waterfall spits out from the mouth of the Golden Dragon, like a golden river hanging down, extremely magnificent and full of destruction.

The sword spirit dragon is like a dragon swimming in mud. Facing the golden waterfall dragon breath, it splits the waterfall dragon breath, and the thousands of sword shadows that follow the sword tail cut the waterfall dragon breath into countless sections...

It was clearly a dragon breath like a waterfall, but it turned into a rag.

The sword spirit dragon was extremely powerful, and the golden dragon had to retreat and avoid it, but in this way, its tail was still cut by the sword spirit dragon, and the golden dragon blood overflowed...

The dragon's blood is not much, but it can make the sword spirit dragon's sword body more boiling and shiny!

"It's still a little bit short, try the blood of Ziyun Dragon." Zhu Minglang said to the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon hovered in the air, extremely proud. The purple cloud dragon that had been swept away before had already flew over, but the sword spirit dragon suddenly disappeared in front of Huo Shangjun.
Chapter completed!