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Chapter 149 Nine-Order Dragon King!

Chapter 149: The Ninth-level Dragon King!

Buzz —

The invisible sword roared, and the body of the Death Sword Lord was shaken hundreds of feet away.

"Impossible!" The Death Sword Master's face changed, and he knew the power of the Void Sword Blade. At this moment, looking at the purple-gold "color" egg, there was no need to mention a crack, and even a trace of white marks were left.

Boom-

At this moment, the big egg that was originally still motionless started to vibrate for the first time. The rolling thunder exploded in the void, and the big egg did not make any moves. A white layer of collapsed void wrapped it in the entire area.

It seemed that the entire void was vibrating. No one could know what kind of power this was. Only eighth-level ferocious beasts such as the Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast in the distance had a faint sense.

That seems to be—

Pure power!

Looking at the fire phoenix, the Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast suddenly became firm in his mind, thinking of Lu Qing's punch that he had taken in the cave space, and such powerful strength remained in its heart.

At this moment, the Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast clearly felt that the power of this force was far beyond its imagination. You should know that among all the eighth-level ferocious beasts, its power was the most powerful because it inherited the dragon veins. The power fluctuations emitted by this big egg at this moment have exceeded its bearings. The Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast could imagine that if this force suppressed it, it would probably be broken with its physical strength.

After retreating hundreds of feet, the Death Sword Master's face turned red. With his strength on the Grandmaster List, he couldn't even do anything to a big egg, even though this egg was very strange.

The amazing sword intent of the Death Evil rose, and the vast power of heaven and earth suppressed the void. Not only were the ferocious beasts such as Fire Phoenix, but also the six sword masters including the middle-aged purple-clothed ones, revealed their fear at the same time.

However, after seeing the weirdness of the big egg at this moment, no one stopped it. At least, they didn't think that the Death Sword Lord could break through the terrifying power around the big egg.

Once again, the sword was united, but this time, the Death Sword Lord obviously used all his strength. The dark sword reached two thousand feet. The terrifying majesty momentum merged into the momentum of heaven and earth. The void shook and cracked, and it seemed like a bronze mirror was broken, revealing a large white collapsed space.

Woo--

The giant sword fell, and the terrifying sword roared a strange sound. Several sword emperors in the small heavenly throne suddenly changed their complexion when they heard the sound. They sat down cross-legged in the void to resist the erosion of the sound.

On the other side, the fire phoenix screamed, and except for the thirty-three eighth-level ferocious beasts, all the other ferocious beasts retreated towards the four seas.

boom--

The sword of Death Sword Master fell, and suddenly there was an amazing change. The big egg trembled, and the whole egg body turned into purple-white color. The divine light flashed, and the dazzling aura was so bright that even the middle-aged swordsmen in purple could not help but squint their eyes.

hold head high--

A dragon roar sound like an eternal dragon sounded. Although the dragon roar was not as good as the one that disappeared before, the dragon power was not much inferior to that of the dragon emperor that had disappeared before. The Death Sword Master immediately changed his face. On the other hand, the ferocious beasts such as Fire Phoenix made loud and long sounds at the same time.

What's going on!

Almost in the shocked eyes of the middle-aged man in purple, a purple-gold "color" stream of light flashed in the void.

boom--

The giant thunder exploded, and the Death Sword Lord, who was originally standing in the void, had disappeared from the spot. The masters of the Sword Soul heard a crisp cry of sorrow at the same time.

"It's the magic sword!" The old man in white exclaimed, and his eyes fell into a void.

Sure enough, everyone's eyes moved, and they saw the falling white powder in a void. At the same time, strands of gray sword consciousness scattered in the void, making a sad sound of swords.

"Split Wuming!"

The middle-aged man in purple shouted in a deep voice. A hundred miles away was almost the same as that of a master who had reached the sword spirit realm. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the black robe of the Death Sword Master was already ragged, with strips of rags hanging on it, and at the same time, gurgling blood was left from the cracked gap in the clothes.

His face was pale as paper. In the hands of the Death Sword Lord, there was a half-foot black hilt of sword hilt. The light on it was dim and almost dissipated. As for the sword body, it had long disappeared.

Almost all of his chest collapsed, and even the middle-aged man in purple and others could see a few white ribs exposed sharp bones that penetrated the flesh.

However, before the middle-aged man in purple came to his senses, another dragon roar sounded that shook the sky. At this moment, the owner of the purple gold 'color' light had just appeared.

It has a terrifying dragon body that is three thousand feet long. The purple-gold dragon scales are filled with terrifying power fluctuations. On the agile purple-gold dragon claws, the eight dragon toes are unique, as sharp as a divine sword. The fingertips of the fingertips are like divine swords, scattering the sword intent that belongs to the divine swords.

The purple-gold-colored squad-long dragon whiskers were evenly distributed in each crack of the dragon scales. A layer of milky white and faintly purple sharp air flowed on it. On the majestic dragon head, nine joints were produced by the dragon horns. The purple-gold-colored dragon horns pointed directly at the nine heavens. The domineering dragon power suppressed the void. A pair of purple-white dragon eyes were evenly filled with amazing sword intent. This sword intent was extremely pure. Even with the knowledge of the middle-aged and middle-aged purple-clothed swordsman and others for more than a thousand years, they could not tell what kind of sword intent it was.

At the same time, a huge and majestic force of heaven and earth fell from the sky and fell onto the dragon's body.

hold head high--

The terrifying dragon roar sounded again. At this moment, the thirty-three ferocious beasts only felt the trembling of the ancestral orifice god sea. Such dragon power was so similar to the dragon emperor that disappeared before. They couldn't help but wonder whether the ninth-level dragon king in front of them would be the bloodline of the dragon emperor.

The huge dragon body crawled down. As Lu Qing's protective beast, the Xuan Ice Sea dragon beast that signed the contract could even feel Lu Qing's horror. The dragon power with a solidity clearly spread into its ancestral orifice through its soul. A beast pill almost lost its spiritual light and became listless.

"Nine-level Dragon King!" The twenty-seven masters of sword spirit exclaimed, almost unable to believe their gaze. They actually saw the advancement of a real dragon here. The ninth-level Dragon King, with the terrifying talent of the dragon clan, even if they were first promoted to the ninth level, they could easily suppress a sword master at the Great Heaven. Needless to mention Lu Qing in front of them, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it must have a close connection with the Dragon Emperor who had disappeared before.

The divine thought was released and enveloped his body at this moment, Lu Qing was also extremely shocked.

Transforming dragon!

Although Lu Qing had inherited the bloodline of the true dragon, he could not imagine that he had really come to this point, transforming into a dragon, and being the ninth-level dragon king.

But immediately, Lu Qing found something wrong.

The divine thoughts penetrated the entire dragon body. Later, Lu Qing discovered that he did not have the so-called ancestral orifice sea of ​​divine artifacts. Even if he turned into the Dragon King, some of them were still the sea of ​​dantian Qi and the sea of ​​consciousness of the divine court.

But immediately, Lu Qing felt relieved. He only practiced swordsmanship. If he was mixed with spiritual paths, he would definitely not be pure. Lu Qing could imagine that if he had led the laws of heaven into his body, and had not crushed the dragon veins and completely integrated into his bloodline, then at this moment, he would definitely have a sea of ​​ancestral orifices belonging to the spiritual path.

If that were the case, with the strength of the Dragon King's body, I would now be comparable to a peak sword master, but now I just have a dragon body.

Despite this, Lu Qing did not feel any regret. The sword's edge should have pointed directly at his original heart. Since it was the original choice, there was no moment of regret.

However, at this time, Lu Qing was very satisfied with this change. He felt the sharp aura that radiated from his dragon body, which was obviously extremely similar to the Dragon Emperor's evil sword he had seen before.

Moreover, the strength of the body at this moment was somewhat unexpected.

Looking at the sharp and purple aura on his body, Lu Qing used the purple sword body scripture to know it again.

Eleventh floor!

With a long-lost breakthrough, you can feel how powerful his sword body is at this time. Even the dragon body he has now turned into can hardly hide the sharpness of the sword body. Lu Qing has no doubt that his four dragon claws can easily slash any top-level white spirit-level divine sword.

And the growth of strength in one's body is also very amazing. Every level of breakthrough in the Purple Emperor Sword Sutra will have earth-shaking changes.

Tens of millions of pounds!

Having truly reached a strength of tens of millions of kilograms, the dragon eyes glanced at the Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast on the side. At this moment, the Xuan Ice Sea Dragon Beast, which was originally crawling on the sea, suddenly shook all over, as if it was staring at some terrifying beast. The huge dragon head crawled lower and was almost drowned in the sea.

In the void, Huo Feng looked at the Xuanbing Sea Dragon Beast with some surprise. Even the ninth-level dragon king was not afraid of this. In Huo Feng's eyes, the Xuanbing Sea Dragon Beast did not look surrendered. It was clearly like a young beast who had done something wrong, waiting for his parents' punishment.

The dragon's eyes turned and stared at the Death Sword Lord not far away again. Lu Qing knew that his identity was defeated.

The purple-white "color" sword light flashed in his eyes. With a glance, Lu Qing saw through the cultivation level of the Death Sword Master.

The sword master is in the heavenly position!

He looked at the six middle-aged people in purple clothes again. They were all the sword master's small heavenly rank. Even the middle-aged people in purple clothes with the highest cultivation level are only the peak of the small heavenly rank.

The pair of dragon eyes became solemn, and even with his current strength, he was not fully sure.

The dragon's body swung and aimed at the direction of the Death Sword Lord. At this moment, the originally pale face of the Death Sword Lord became even colder.

"What a ninth-level dragon king, you're very good!"
Chapter completed!
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