Kowloon pull coffin

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In the battle with the ancient dragon guardian, his marksmanship was squeezed to the limit, and his combat talent was also fully utilized.

The more I watched, the happier I was, and I was proud of Ali.

I believe that it won't be long before Aofeng can catch up with Yan Tuo and Xihe, and become famous as the ancestor of the dragon.

Aofeng's killing speed is not as fast as the two killing gods, but we are not in a hurry. The two killing gods are busy recovering their spiritual sense, and we are comprehending the aesthetics of killing from the battle.

Killing is an art, and it is also a supreme science with no end in sight.

Violence would be meaningless if it wasn't for killing.

Killing is not only for killing lives, but also for peace.

Use war to support war, kill to stop killing.

If it was a peaceful age, my demon would rather hide from the world and sit and watch the world be peaceful, but today, when the era of doomsday is over, I would rather see all the disciples of the demon turn into killing gods, follow me to kill the ninth heaven, go to the poor and fall to the underworld.

After Aofeng killed the last ancient dragon guard in the hall, the skeleton of the ancient dragon at the end of the hall suddenly had a wave of spiritual thoughts.

Then the majestic coercion of divine sense crushed us, the absolute powerhouse, with the crushing effect of a superior.

Seeing this, Aofeng retreated quickly.

After the hundreds of ancient dragon guards were all wiped out, the black energy transformed by the dragon soul energy in the hall was so intense that it couldn't find an outlet to vent it. With the recovery of the dragon's bone's divine sense, the dragon soul energy was blown away at a crazy speed. Absorbed by dragon bones.

After a short while, the black air disappeared and was completely absorbed by the dragon's bones.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the giant dragon skeleton began to mutate, rapidly giving birth to jet-black flesh and jet-black dragon scales.

The huge and unparalleled body plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the destructive and murderous intent that could not be seen directly came one after another.

After the dragon skeleton finished repairing itself, it swallowed the fist-sized bead in its mouth and opened its eyes.

The moment the longan opened, a sign of extreme danger rose in my heart.

The divine power of this soul-devouring giant dragon has surpassed the strongest Tianzun, even above the peak of Tianzun, far from the soul-devouring dragon god at the gate of the city.

The Soul Devouring Dragon glared at us with contempt and mockery in his eyes.

It didn't rush to attack because it had been dead for too many years and needed to adapt to its reborn body.

As it breathed, I felt a shake in my consciousness, and my five senses and six senses were strongly disturbed.

"Focus on guarding the heart, it can absorb the power of the soul." I said.

Liu Zhirong's face was pale, and Liu Fengshuang's complexion was also very bad. I asked Aofeng to protect them and retreated quickly.

The two killing gods had recovered for a long time at this time, and they stepped forward to fight.

I stopped them and said, "The soul-devouring dragon is not suitable for melee combat, and the soul is easily injured. Let me fight it."

The most difficult thing to deal with the soul-devouring dragon is to prevent it from absorbing the power of the soul when it is in close combat. The loss of the soul is much more serious than that of the mind.

Spiritual thoughts can be recovered after being exhausted, but the soul is damaged and its original source is extremely difficult to recover in a short period of time.

It is A Li who can restore the soul in the magic way, but A Li did not come in with us.

After explaining, Lin Qingshui saw that I didn't have a sword in my hand, and wanted to lend me a sword, but I refused.

Now I can't have a sword in my hand, because I don't intend to fight the soul-devouring dragon at all. Although my soul is strong enough, I can't resist its soul absorption in melee.

In this battle, I will directly use the three major sword embryos in my entrance.

If you have a sword in your hand, it will become a burden to me.

After I finished my preparations, I walked ten feet forward alone, stood still, opened the Shenting acupoint, and summoned the three major sword embryos.

The magic sword is surging, the magic sword has the highest degree of compatibility with my soul, it has completely absorbed my way of seven kills, and is my main sword.

After the Demon Sword Embryo appeared, I manipulated it with my spiritual thoughts and began to release the sword air to create a sea of ​​Demon Sword Swords and hide them underground.

The magic sword and sword sea are generated, and I summon the ghost sword, and then the ghost sword and sword sea are generated and hidden in the air, waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, I summoned the Excalibur Sword Embryo and created the Excalibur Sword Sea, which was hidden in the sky above the hall.

Three seas of swords, layer upon layer.

Murderous intentions crisscrossed, sword qi crisscrossed.

This is the most powerful supernatural power I have ever had in my life, and it is also my strongest performance in combat.

I didn't know the end of the three pieces, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, the soul-devouring dragon had fully adapted to the new divine body, and walked towards me step by step with footsteps as heavy as mountains.

The pitch-black body of the dragon shone with a strange and incomparably black light. What came was a dragon, but it looked like a mountain.

The dragon's head was drooping, and the indifference and sarcasm in the dragon's eyes made it impossible to look directly at.

In addition to the terrifying killing intent, the powerful power of absorbing the soul made my consciousness even more frightened and wanted to run away.

I closed the Shenting acupoint, sealed off the escape route of Zhishen, and also blocked the return route of the three major sword embryos.

The sea of ​​swords is not a dead thing, and I need to be guided by my divine sense.

If I am lucky, I will lose control, and only by being desperate can I die and survive.

The soul-devouring dragon got closer and closer, and its head was raised little by little.

Compared with its huge dragon body, I am like an ant.

When the soul-devouring dragon reached the edge of the sea of ​​swords, it sensed the presence of murderous intent and stopped in its tracks.

Angry emotions replaced contempt, and soon the anger was burning, and he uttered a grand and distant dragon chant that contained endless destructive power towards Jianhai.

The dragon's chant resounded throughout the hall, and the stone walls in the trembling hall peeled off, and even cracks appeared on the indestructible obsidian floor.

The three seas of swords lost control at the same time, setting off a stormy sea.

Among them, the Excalibur Sword Sea is the weakest, and there is a faint danger of collapse. I have to pour more spiritual thoughts into it to stabilize the collapse.

After the giant soul-devouring dragon groaned, he realized that the murderous intent of the sword sea was still there, and his anger was aroused again.

The pride of the superior does not allow it to make any unnecessary actions. Only by viciously tearing, destroying and devouring all the creatures in front of it can it vent the anger from the depths of the soul.

Boom!

A thick forelimb of the soul-devouring dragon stepped into the domain of the sword sea, and the endless sword aura was agitated and out of control. The powerful destructive force almost tore apart my magic sword sword sea.

Not only Jianhai suffered the attack, but my spiritual sense was also difficult to crisis, and my spiritual consciousness was severely damaged.