Chapter 54 The Green Flood Dragon in the East Fence

It was freezing cold, with countless cracks all over the place. A huge ice dragon corpse lay across the crumbling iceberg. Blood flowed out, but was frozen under the astonishing cold, forming bright red and gorgeous blood ice.

The astonishing aura permeates in all directions, slowly dissipating, but it will take at least a quarter of an hour to completely dissipate.

The elixir melted, and the power consumed by Chen Zong quickly recovered.

The snowflake-shaped snow crystal is very big, three or four times the size of Chen Zong's palm, and it is also very heavy, weighing more than the heavy dragon sword.

If it wasn't for Chen Zong's body training and strong physical strength, if he wanted to pick it up, he would need to use his spiritual power and constantly consume it.

Even now, Chen Zong feels the weight in his hand.

In the next breath, the snowflake-shaped snow crystal on Chen Zong's palm disappeared in an instant, and was taken into the ring.

"It's time to open the gate of the secret realm." Chen Zong secretly said, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and finally gathered Xue Jing who opened the gate of the secret realm, and one of the thirty-six chances to become a saint will fall into him hands.

I just don't know, has that secret gate been discovered by others?

Has it been turned on by someone else?

No matter what, Chen Zong had to go back and have a look.

The moment his figure moved, suddenly there was a green glow like a dragon and snake winding like lightning, quickly crossing out from the side, intercepting Chen Zong, and locking Chen Zong with a terrifying aura.

This kind of aura is cold and overbearing, and it keeps attacking, as if it wants to engulf Chen Zong.

The green light dissipated to reveal a figure, wearing a blue snake-scale armor, with a pair of dark eyes full of evil spirits on his pale face, staring at Chen Zong exuding aura.

Chen Zong recognized the other party, a member of the Dongli clan, one of the three major bloodline families, and the leader of the five children of the Dongli clan: Dongli Qingjiao

"Hand over that snow crystal just now." Dongli Qingjiao's dark eyes stared at Chen Zong, traces of green light swam in the pupils like snakes, and the cold and slippery feeling spread rapidly on Chen Zong's body As he drove away, his voice was also full of weirdness, like the hissing sound of countless snakes spitting out their cores, making one's scalp numb.

Dongli Qingjiao was also looking for snow crystals in the shape of snowflakes. He happened to glance at them from a distance, and saw them with amazing eyesight. Even if he was accepted into the ring by Chen Zong for a moment, he was sure that it was the snowflake-shaped snow he wanted crystal.

Scramble!

Now that you have seen it, you must fight for it.

And the other party was a disciple of Baiyun Mountain, and seemed to be the chief disciple of the Outer Sect of Baiyun Mountain. This status seemed good to him, but it was nothing.

You must know that the number of children of the three major bloodline families is indeed not as good as that of any eight-star power, but they are not inferior in terms of overall strength. In one-on-one situations, the children of the three major bloodline families are often stronger.

"Get out." Chen Zong said a word without any politeness, the words were as cold as ice and as sharp as a sword.

Dongli Qingjiao never thought that the other party would be so aggressive that he dared to say the word "scroll" to himself.

"Ants without blood." Dongli Qingjiao's face darkened, his eyes became more gloomy, and the cold breath permeated from his body. A trace of blue-gray fluctuated around his body like a group of snakes dancing, and the void behind him was rendered The upper layer is dark.

In the next breath, Dongli Qingjiao raised his arm, as flexible and cunning as a poisonous snake, his fingers wobbled like a snake's mouth, making it difficult to tell where he would kill.

In the sound of hissing, the arm turned into a blue-gray poisonous snake and shot through the air. The angle was extremely tricky, and the breath was extremely cold. Chen Zong couldn't help but shuddered.

When the blue-gray poisonous snake reached the front door, it suddenly turned into dozens of snake shadows, which became more complicated, trickier, colder and more difficult to distinguish.

Every snake shadow is real, and every snake shadow carries terrible power.

The hissing sound kept ringing, densely packed like a group of snakes coming out of their holes, making one's scalp numb uncontrollably.

It was greasy like dozens of poisonous snakes attacked and killed it.

As soon as he made a move, Dongli Qingjiao showed his real strength, which made Chen Zong feel threatened.

Especially now, after Chen Zongzheng killed the ice dragon, his strength was almost exhausted, and he had only recovered about 40% after taking the pill, not fully recovered.

The toes lightly tap the ground, and the figure is as agile as the wind and as flowing water, and retreats swiftly and lightly, but dozens of snake shadows are constantly approaching, and the hissing sound is getting denser and more frightening.

Behind dozens of snake shadows, Dongli Qingjiao's eyes became darker and colder, and the evil intention became more and more obvious.

With a flick of the thumb of his left hand, the heavy dragon sword turned into a jet of black light, and the mighty and amazing sword pierced through the air, causing the snake shadows to pause slightly. Chen Zong grabbed the sword with his right hand and clasped the sword tightly with five fingers The handle, the tyrannical force fluctuates endlessly, and suddenly cuts horizontally with the sword, like a chain of iron chains across the river, or like a pillar of heaven toppled across the sky.

The astonishing pressure of the sword crushed the void, creating layers of violent ripples, which destroyed mountains and destroyed mountains.

cut!

Under a single sword, dozens of snake shadows paused one after another, and then shattered one after another. The terrifying jet-black sword light turned towards Dongli Qingjiao. Dongli Qingjiao's complexion changed slightly, and its body twisted extremely flexibly, like a python Turning around to avoid the slash of the pitch-black sword, he rushed forward and appeared in front of Chen Zong like lightning.

At the moment of one hundredth breath, Dongli Qingjiao's incomparably flexible body kept twisting, as if it had turned into a blue-gray python and surrounded Chen Zong, layer by layer, and the astonishing hissing sound mixed with the giant beasts Roaring and roaring, constantly impacting.

confusion!

True and false intertwined!

Suddenly, a terrifying blue-gray light shot out of the air like an arrow from the string, and shot towards Chen Zong like lightning.

A cold breath swept through the whole body.

One attack after another attacked in succession, from all directions, from heaven to earth, without any dead ends.

Chen Zong's eyes flashed brightly, the heavy dragon sword shook, and the terrifying howl of the sword reverberated in all directions, tearing everything apart. The jet-black sword light was like a lotus flower in full bloom, and like a hedgehog spreading its spikes all over the body. whole body.

All the attacks of Dongli Qingjiao were resisted by Chen Zong's sword without breaking a single bit.

Five feet square, the sword circle is not broken!

After repeated formidable opponents, this technique has become more and more perfect.

His offensive was once again resisted by Chen Zong, and Dongli Qingjiao was even more surprised.

Immediately, the figure of Dongli Qingjiao changed, sometimes it was tricky and secretive like a poisonous snake, and sometimes it was majestic and rampant like a giant python.

"That's right, I was able to block two blows from me, but that was just a warm-up, and the next step is your death." An increasingly gloomy voice came out of Dongli Qingjiao's mouth, with a bit of sharpness and sharpness.

In the next breath, the green awn on Dongli Qingjiao's right palm diffusely compressed into a beam of light, which sprayed out instantly. During the flickering of the green awn, a snake-shaped long sword appeared in Dongli Qingjiao's hand, and an astonishing aura fluctuated.

Ninth Grade Spirit Artifact!

Moreover, it is a bloodline spirit weapon!

In addition to ordinary spirit weapons, there are also natural spirit weapons, bloodline spirit weapons, and so on.

The natural spiritual weapon is conceived by the heaven and the earth. After being refined by the cultivator, the grade will be continuously improved through acquired training, and finally the qualitative change will become a holy weapon.

The bloodline spirit weapon is a spirit weapon that can only be possessed by bloodline users. It is forged by a special method, and can be integrated with one's own bloodline to form one body, and it can be improved with one's own improvement.

In other words, if there are enough materials for natural artifacts, they can be cultivated into semi-holy artifacts or even holy artifacts in advance, such as Fu Yunxiao's Hanyunzhaoxue knife.

Fu Yunxiao himself has not yet reached the semi-holy level, but he has trained Han Yunzhaoxue knife to the level of a semi-holy weapon.

The bloodline spirit weapon is not good, the spirit weapon will be upgraded to whatever level one's own cultivation level reaches.

If the bloodline cultivator breaks through to the semi-holy level, the bloodline spiritual weapon will also be promoted to a semi-holy weapon, and if the bloodline cultivator breaks through to the holy level, then the bloodline spiritual weapon will also be promoted to a holy weapon.

There will never be a situation where the bloodline spirit weapon is higher than itself, unless you get a higher-level bloodline spirit weapon that suits you and refine it.

For example, a bloodline cultivator at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm gets a semi-holy-level bloodline artifact, which happens to be refined from the same source and used for his own use. improvement.

But the bloodline spirit weapon has one advantage, that is, it is integrated with the bloodline of the bloodline cultivator, forming one body, and can amplify each other, making the power even stronger.

With the bloodline artifact in hand, Dongli Qingjiao's aura is becoming more and more domineering, stealthier and fiercer, like a deadly poisonous snake hiding in a dark corner, its gloomy eyes are staring at its prey, only waiting for the moment when the prey shows a flaw to launch a fatal attack Kill it with one blow.

Sliding steps, low stature and sudden jump, like a poisonous snake swimming across the water, the bloodline artifact Qingli Snake Sword pierced through the void soundlessly like a poisonous snake spit out its core, stabbing from Chen Zong's lower left.

The terrible forest and cold made Chen Zong's lower left skin tighten, and the chill and crisis swept his whole body.

With a flash of pitch-black sword light, the Heavy Dragon Sword appeared at the lower left as if with the help of a god. The sword tip blocked the blow, and the tyrannical force exploded from the sword tip, like a cyan-black intertwined ball of light that exploded.

Chen Zong's complexion changed slightly. The power emanating from the opponent's sword was not very strong, but it was very strange. It frantically invaded his body through the blade of the sword, like a snake's poison spreading all over his body.

The power contained in Chen Zong's sword also made Dongli Qingjiao feel uncomfortable. The powerful and tyrannical blow seemed to push everything horizontally and smash everything, and there was an astonishing sharpness that seemed to kill him. The palm of his hand was pierced and shattered.

Thumb up!

Dongli Qingjiao's figure quickly retreated and changed, and his body became more flexible and his trajectory became more mysterious as his footsteps staggered.

Suddenly, Dongli Qingjiao's feet exerted force, and his body leaped into the air. The blue-gray light exploded from his body and spread in all directions, and he raised his sword. of Python.

The giant python flew into the air, let out an astonishing roar, and stared down with extremely cold eyes, which made Chen Zong subconsciously tense up.

boom!

Dongli Qingjiao was shot down with a sword, and the blue-gray python swung its tail, bombarding it like a giant crossbow shot from a giant bow pulled to the extreme.

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