Chapter 239: The true body of the thousand-foot ancient dragon!

The black and red "color" sword light is not as thick as a little finger, but the condensed sword intent of the various sects can clearly feel the trembling of the white spirit-level divine sword he refined into his body. This sword light can crush any white spirit-level divine sword.

The void twisted, and in this way, the sword light was pressed against Lu Qing's eyebrows.

Lu Qing didn't open his eyes, and slowly raised his sword finger with his right hand, and penetrated into the twisted void on his forehead, pressing it on the black and red sword beam.

A layer of sharp purple-colored sharp aura suddenly burst out from Lu Qing's sword finger. At this moment, Lu Qing's sword finger seemed to turn into two purple jades, crystal clear and transparent. You can even see the silver-gray sword bones and the purple-gold bloodline inside.

Bang—

In an instant, the Wanli sword light that was enough to smash all the white spirit-level divine swords was shattered in front of Lu Qing's sword.

"This body!" The Sword Masters of the Glorious Sects were shocked. From Lu Qing's sword point, they clearly felt a sharp edge that only the Purple Emperor-level Divine Sword had. This sharp aura was rare even among the Purple Emperor-level Divine Swords.

That means that Lu Qing’s physical body is actually comparable to the Purple Emperor-level Divine Sword!

Such a physical body does not have any cultivation level, and it is not something that ordinary sword masters can damage. If you want to damage the Purple Emperor level magic sword, even the lowest level purple emperor level magic sword, at least the Gai Shi Sword Lord needs to constantly suppress it with the power of heaven and earth. Needless to say, the middle level or even the top level is the upper level. I am afraid that only the Peerless Sword Ancestor or the Pei Shi Sword Lord can have the ability to damage one or two.

After shattering the Wanli Sword Light in front of him, Lu Qing's eyes slowly opened.

"This method is useless to me." Lu Qing's voice was calm, and he floated up without any support. He stood in the void several inches high. In his eyes, there seemed to be two silver-gray sword lights flowing. In the eyes of the great sword masters of the sects, there seemed to be a layer of hazy mist around Lu Qing at this time. No matter how they used their sword eyes, they could not see through it.

At Lu Qing's position, the endless void seemed to be twisted, and any divine thoughts entered were ruthlessly swallowed and dissipated.

The divine thoughts were swallowed and intercepted. The great sword masters of the various sects no longer dared to release their divine thoughts. They could only watch from afar with their sword eyes. Most of their eyes still fell on the separated death channel. Even if they took a look at Lu Qing, their minds would sway, as if they were about to fall into the cycle of time and space reincarnation. Countless hidden and hidden past memories would be torn out and reappeared in the world.

For the Gate Sword Lord, the firmness of his mind and mind is no longer something that can be disturbed by an ordinary demon or a demon king. However, there are many memories deep in this person's heart, which they do not want to think of or have been sealed off. Once they are hooked, this deepest thought, with the realm of the Gate Sword Lord, is enough to trigger the arrival of the outside world demon god, and the outside world demon god is far from being able to resist.

The three-eyed white tiger magic phase dissipated, and in front of the separated dead energy channel, a hole-empty space was transformed. In this transformed hole-empty space, a middle-aged man in black stepped out slowly, and the pale collapsed space was tightly surrounded by it, but it could not hurt him at all.

Such a method is no longer something that the Sword Master can imagine.

Master of the Sect of Life and Death: Don’t come!

Looking at Jun Molin in front of him, Lu Qing's silver-gray sword light flowed in his eyes, as if he had seen through endless time and space.

"Do you still remember that in the endless void, the Five Elements Sword Tomb!"

His eyes were stunned, and a strange red light flashed in Jun Molin's eyes: "You actually know the Five Elements Sword Tomb, wait--"

His eyes passed over Lu Qing and fell on Luo Xinyu in the distance. Jun Molin nodded: "So that's the case, I have obtained the inheritance of that old thing. It seems that if you know the sword spirit, she has not yet fallen."

Without an answer, Lu Qing looked at Jun Molin: "At the beginning, at the Five Elements Sword Tomb, I had taken two immortal roots for ten thousand years, and promised her that after I entered the sword spirit realm, I would take your "sex" life."

"Yes, she should hate me so much, but her swordsmanship is not in harmony with me," sighed, and the red light in Jun Molin's eyes became more and more powerful. "No wonder you had murderous intentions in your eyes in the first battle. It turned out that you were entrusted by her. Then, in this battle, you want to take my life."

"Not bad." Lu Qing said bluntly without any hesitation.

Without any warning, Jun Molin raised his head and laughed out loud. The rolling sound waves directly shattered the Nine Heavens' Wind, and a great majestic aura spread out into the void of thousands of miles.

The god's color changed, and the great sword masters of the various sects retreated thousands of miles without hesitation.

The laughter lasted for half a stick of incense before it stopped. Lu Qing and Jun Molin faced Wanli, but were not affected at all. The long laugh, which contained the power of the small world, was shattered and twisted by a sword intent that was enough to distort space and time, and was thrown into the corridor of space and time.

"For more than a thousand years, countless people have wanted to take my ancestor's life, but unfortunately, they didn't even have the chance to reincarnate in the end, so you are so confident!" Jun Molin's eyes were like torches, and two blood-colored sword lights burst out. There was a blood-colored demonic energy contained in the sword light, and there was no hiddenness.

"It's the blood demonic energy!" A great sword master exclaimed in a deep voice, "How could it be--"

No one spoke, even if Jun Molin was devilish, it was not something they could stop. The peerless Sword Ancestor is already the most peak power in the Sword God Continent. No one can escape except for the majesty of the saint who had just appeared in the Lingxiao Sect.

Even if you have to deal with it, you can only have the strength of the five purple emperor-level sects, or the Sword God Mountain. This is the majesty of strength.

"Do you think that you can successfully refine the magic sword heart in less than a hundred years? The Tao is different. How much power can you exert now?" Lu Qing did not answer the question, calm and calm, and his tone was calm.

Demonic Sword Heart! How is it possible!

As Lu Qing spoke, the great sword masters of the sects changed color at the same time. This change of color was not horror, but unsuppressible greed. The four realms have been exploring the fourth floor of the wild sword tomb for countless years, and they wanted to enter the fifth floor and find the inheritance of the sword heart. It has been fruitless for many years, but they did not expect that Jun Molin actually got a magic sword heart. Isn’t that saying that a new saint will be born in the near future on the mainland!

However, Jun Molin has not yet refined it. Lu Qing is right. It is different. It will take at least two hundred years for Jun Molin to completely refine it, which means that they still have about a hundred years.

Sword Heart inheritance!

Instead of exploring the vague five-layer sword tomb, it is better to start with this one that appears in front of you.

Although Jun Molin's cultivation is so great that he has reached the realm of the peerless Sword Ancestor, the Sword God Continent is not without existences that can suppress him, such as Sword God Mountain! Or the Lingxiao Sect that reveals the majesty of the saint, or the other four purple emperor-level sects.

There is still a chance!

Almost without thinking, some of the sects withdrew from watching the battle and wanted to return to the sect to convey the message.

In front of Wushou Sword Valley, Jun Molin's expression was gloomy when he spoke Lu Qing, and he said coldly: "Since you have seen the majesty of the saint, then I will fulfill your wish and see if your time and space sword energy can block my suppression!"

Almost in an instant, a vast and vast power rose from Jun Molin's body. With the burst of this power, the sky was filled with endless blood and color, and the demonic energy covered the sky and spread towards the void.

In an instant, in front of everyone, the nine heavens of the void, tens of thousands of miles, were covered by endless blood demonic energy, and scarlet blood rays enveloped the earth. Whether it was the mountains, rivers, ancient forests, or the Yangtze River, they were all dyed blood red.

An unprecedented majesty overflowed from Jun Molin's body, suppressing all directions.

Click—

Under Lu Qing's feet, the cracks like spider-webs cracked and spread around, and golden and red earth-fire magma swarmed out, obliterating Lu Qing's instep.

His brows frowned slightly, and an unparalleled ancient dragon true power overflowed from Lu Qing's body. The purple-gold "color" ancient dragon true power overflowed. The indescribable gravity immediately suppressed the earth around the world, Forget to live in the wasteland, and the earth that was originally suppressed and broken by Jun Molin was immediately forced to heal by this terrifying gravity.

At this time, Lu Qing had two forces in his body, one was the time and space sword element belonging to the sword, and the other was the ancient dragon's true power that belonged to the Ancestral Dragon, and was derived from the bloodline of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra.

The two forces outside the heavenly way do not invade each other. The time and space sword essence is in charge, and the ancient dragon's true power is in charge. Because it is derived from blood, Lu Qing is only used to condense the sword body and grind the pure sharp energy. Despite this, the power of the ancient dragon's true power is still fully stimulated by the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra.

With the burst of ancient dragon's true power, Lu Qing's body, which was originally more than seven feet tall, suddenly grew bigger.

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet—

Lu Qing's figure stopped after he had reached a height of ten thousand feet.

The true body of the ancient dragon!

The human magic power belonging to the Ancestral Dragon appeared, and a powerful and majestic aura suddenly spread out to all sides. The vast power emitted by Jun Molin was rushed by the true power condensed by this pure power and suddenly showed signs of breaking.

The blood clouds of voids that had been tens of thousands of miles immediately cracked in large areas.

At this moment, Lu Qing, the true body of the ancient dragon, was like a giant god standing tall. A brutal and pure wild aura overflowed. This wild aura continued to evolve and became an ancient vicissitudes of life. This aura seemed to have existed for endless years. As soon as it appeared, the great sword masters of various sects felt their minds trembled and could not be suppressed.

At the same time, from Lu Qing's body, the sharp edge of the crimson purple "color" floated out, like pure amethyst, tightly pressing against Lu Qing's body.
Chapter completed!