Lu Ming sneered. This cold sword spirit is really shameless.

When he was fighting with the dragon before, in order to escape, he ignored the life and death of others and asked others to resist the dragon for him, and he ran away by himself.

In fact, with the strength of the Cold Sword Spirit, if he fights hard, resists the dragon for a while and delays until the Hongchi Old Monster and the others arrive, it should be fine, but he won't do that. He would rather let others fill it with his life, so he can try his best to protect himself.

Now, he actually wanted to do this again, asking Lu Ming to kill the dragon with his life. After killing the dragon, he asked Xie Nianqing to attack the formation base. Do you really think that others are fools?

If you don’t agree, you will threaten the triple level of the Spirit Sea, which is amazing?

"Old guy, I have a shortcoming. I hate others threatening me the most. The more others threaten me, the more I will fight him. I said before, I just understood some of the ways of inscription and refining. This formation has been engraved so far, and its power has been greatly reduced. The energy of the spirit crystal in some places has been exhausted. It seems that I want to add some spirit crystals to enter."

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Little beast, do you dare?"

The cold sword spirit has a cold face.

"What's there to be afraid of? You're a big deal in my eyes!"

Lu Ming curled his lips and flew towards the edge of the square.

There are some bumpy places on the edge of the square, that is, the base of the array, which are densely packed with top-quality spiritual crystals.

But some spiritual crystals have broken down, their spiritual power has been lost, and there is no energy at all.

Lu Ming slashed his fingers at a pit, and the useless spirit crystal in the pit flew out, and a perfect top-quality spirit crystal appeared in Lu Ming's hand. With a wave of his hand, the top-quality spirit crystal was embedded in the pit.

The inscriptions around the pit were slightly lit up.

"Stop, stop!"

The cold sword spirit roared angrily.

"Stop, okay, kneel down and beg me!"

Lu Ming turned his head and smiled slightly at the cold sword spirit.

"Kneel down and beg you? Little beast, what are you? I dare to ask me to kneel down and beg you."

The cold sword spirit was stunned for a moment, then roared.

"That's fine if you don't kneel!"

Lu Ming kept slashing his fingers, taking out the useless top-grade spiritual crystals, and inlaid the intact top-grade spiritual crystals. His speed was very fast. Soon, Lu Ming inlaid hundreds of top-grade spiritual crystals.

The inscriptions of the formation are getting brighter and more powerful.

"Little beast, I won't be a human being if I don't kill you!"

The murderous intent of the cold sword spirit is biting and hates Lu Ming to the bone.

roar!

At this time, the dragon let out a shocking roar and stepped towards the square.

As soon as it moved, the inscription array began to run wildly. Countless inscriptions seemed to come alive, turning into battle swords and swords, and slashing towards the dragon's crazy killing.

The dragon roared, and a square painting halberd appeared in his hand, opening and closing, desperately resisting the attacks around him.

Obviously, the dragon was very decisive. It knew that if it continued, the situation would become more and more unfavorable to it. He wanted to rush out of the formation to the death.

Boom! Boom!

The swords and swords formed by the inscription formation are terrifyingly powerful and numerous, and seemingly endless, constantly slashing at the dragon.

puff!

Even though the dragon's defense was amazing, it was still broken by a sharp sword, cutting a hole, and blood flowed out.

But the dragon ignored it and rushed outwards frantically.

Every step it took, the white jade ground roared, and countless inscriptions enveloped the dragon, and finally turned into flames, wrapping the dragon in it.

roar!

With a shocking roar, the dragon turned into its original form, but it only became more than ten meters long, and blue divine lights shot out all over its body, and Fang Tian's painting halberd slashed and slashed.

Even so, every time the dragon steps out one meter, there will be an extra wound on its body, and at the same time, it will face the burning of flames.

"It's worthy of being a dragon, what a strong body!"

Lu Ming was amazed.

Faced with such an offensive, if the human warriors were probably unable to hold on, but the dragon held on and kept rushing outward, getting closer and closer to the formation.

"Damn it!"

The Cold Sword Spirit and the Red Red Monster were anxious.

If the dragon goes out first, the treasure in the hall will fall into the dragon's hands.

"Xiaoqing, let's go to the hall first!"

Lu Ming's face also changed. If he waited for the dragon to come out, with their combat power, he would not be an opponent.

The two of them rushed towards the hall along the side of the square.

"stop!"

The dragon roared, and the two dragon horns emitted a dazzling light. Two blue divine lights, like two extremely sharp swords, shot through the inscription array and shot towards Lu Ming and the others.

Lu Ming blocked the infinite dragon spear, and the huge power made Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's bodies retreat backwards.

Buzz!

The infinite dragon spear kept shaking in his hands. Fortunately, it was a top-grade six-pole spiritual soldier. If it were a level five-level spiritual soldier, it would have been shattered just now.

The dragon roared, regardless of its injuries, and rushed outward wildly, greatly increasing its speed.

With just a few breaths, the dragon actually rushed out of the inscription array, but what was brought was scars on his body.

There were at least dozens of scars on the dragon's body, and the dragon's scales were torn apart, blood and flesh were blurred. Some wounds showed snow-white bones, and even the bones were cut open. However, the dragon's body was too strong and its vitality was terrible. Such a serious injury was just a little weaker and did not fall down.

It glanced at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but did not take action, but rushed into the hall.

"This dragon is so anxious to rush towards the hall. There must be something unparalleled inside. Let's go in and take a look!"

Lu Ming told Xie Nianqing.

Xie Nianqing also nodded.

Although the dragon is powerful, it is too serious to maintain its peak combat power. If the dragon attacks them, the two of them will join forces and escape, so they dare to follow them.

The two followed the dragon and rushed towards the hall.

"Damn it, damn little beast!"

The cold sword spirit roared, they did not dare to break in as hard as the dragon, they did not have the powerful body as the dragon.

Swish! Swish!

Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing and Jiaolong rushed into the hall one after another.

The hall was very wide. As soon as he rushed into the hall, Lu Ming felt a huge pressure. Even its Nine Dragon bloodline became restless, and red light filled Lu Ming's spine.

“That’s it”

Lu Ming looked at the center of the hall in shock.

There was a ball of blood suspended there, and there were actually small real dragons on the surface of the ball of blood, constantly wandering, and a huge pressure spread out.
Chapter completed!