Chapter 241 Reflecting the Yuan Star, Killing the Dragon Son in the Dragon Palace

"Let Lu Jing come."

Just four words, spiritual thoughts flowed into Luo Shubai's mind, but they were calm and decisive.

Luo Shubai's seven-foot jade tool paused for a very short time. An instant later, Luo Shubai still controlled the seven-foot jade tool, and the sword light flew away like a ribbon of flowers.

The wind and rain appeared again, and the seven-foot jade tool was held in the hand by a phantom of the soul, dancing in the wind and rain.

Just like a meteor striking the moon, Prince Ying Xuanguang of Tai Chonghai was struck down by the Divine Fist, but the veins on his arms were like dragon veins, carrying unparalleled power and full of domineering momentum.

"No one can stop me!"

The eldest prince Ying Xuanguang's eyes were indifferent. Even though the seven-foot jade instrument, which was like a shooting star, emitted a brilliant white light and pierced towards him, he still remained extremely confident.

Immediately afterwards, there was an almost violent roar of a dragon.

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the countryside, and rocks rolled down from the surrounding mountains. The violent pressure of the dragon made Ying Xuanguang's courage rise to a new level again.

Keng!

Ying Xuanguang jumped over like this and hit Luo Shubai's world-famous first-grade sword directly.

Luo Shubai stood in the void. The seven-foot jade tool brought vitality and starlight. The starlight and vitality merged into the clouds... and instantly turned into a torrent.

"No wonder the teacher said that for many living beings in the world, age is the greatest talent and reliance.

Thunder condensed, and a high platform appeared behind Lu Jing.

So... the Rain Calling Sword flew out, spreading down wisps of Light Supporting Sword Qi, and causing bursts of thunder.

Nan Heyu stood on Qianxiu Water and looked up, only to see thunder like a sword, baptizing the world.

Luo Shubai's body was shaken.

At this moment, Ying Xuanguang rushed straight up, and the dragon's mouth seemed to swallow the world.

Roar!

The dragon roared again, and waves of air came from his body. The air waves swept hundreds of miles and turned into waves of tornadoes.

He frowned and looked towards the Dragon Slaying Platform in the sky, and then towards Da Fu.

It’s no longer only possible to slay dragons at the seventh level and fifth level!

Holding the light and carrying the golden thunder, the sword energy is high for thirty miles.

"Lu Jing!"

Ying Xuanguang flew into the Dragon Palace, and amid the waves of vitality and sea water, a figure appeared in the Dragon Palace.

It's just that...the number of Yuan Xing is nine. Looking at Dafu Sijiazi, there are only a few people who can reflect Yuan Xing.

That phantom looks extremely young, with a body as rocky as a jade mountain about to collapse, a face full of majesty, and an air of an emperor in his sword-shaped brows and starry eyes.

That is an emperor star.

Nan Heyu still couldn't figure out why his senior brother would take risks to save Mr. Lu Jing.

On Luolong Island, many dragons roared.

Luoshu's white and green clothes were blown by the violent tornado, making a hunting sound.

In the Five Directions Dragon Palace, three Dragon Kings and one Dragon Lord open their eyes at the same time!

Could it be that on Luolong Island, a sleeping old dragon with a body as huge as a mountain stretching for hundreds of miles, covered in darkness, seemingly decrepit and lifeless, suddenly slowly opened its eyes.

But when Lu Jing struck with his sword, the thunder shone brightly across the world, and the scales were easily chopped into pieces.

Nan Heyu suddenly reacted and raised his head suddenly.

"That sword is the Rain Calling Sword, and Mr. Lu Jing reflects [Gou Chen Star]!"

She still remembered that her senior brother left with the sword light and said to her: "Mr. Lu Jing was a swordsman wizard. He inherited Mr. Fourth's human sword energy. It would be a pity to die like this. If the people in Taixuan Jing don't help him, then

Just let me try."

When he saw the torrent, it was as if thousands of volcanoes were erupting from his body, and his body walking in the sky turned into a real dragon.

"Dragon Slayer..."

A total of four stars are rotating and shining starlight!

Rocks are splashing everywhere and sand and dust are flying.

Reflecting the stars, you can step into the realm of shining stars.

Luo Shubai's thoughts were surging, but he still did not take a step back. A green ring on his finger flashed with light.

"After Zhao Xing, thanks to Gouchen Xing, this legal thunder...is also my magical power."

In the dragon-slaying platform in the sky, a spirit faintly condensed.

"It's you again..."

That ring must be a life-saving treasure.

However, he saw him curl up into the dragon's body, and then pop out suddenly. The two dragon horns seemed to be able to pierce the sky, tearing apart the entire Tiantong River with ease, and smashing open the seven-foot jade instrument.

Silence.

"Fight the Light Sword Qi!"

Nan Heyu's expression changed...

The two of them seemed to have been fighting for a long time, but in fact they only lasted for three to five breaths.

The brilliant golden light swept away...

His violent impact brought up thousands of qi and blood, and also brought about thousands of changes.

The remaining three subordinate stars are named Gale, Tianxu and Shenshui.

The reason why the Dragon genus is so powerful is because they are born with a life span of thousands of years.

When the remnant of Chen Baxian stood on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, he lowered his head and looked down at the world, staring at Lu Jing who was driving the Thunder-Slaying Dragon Platform.

Just like what the Great Candle King said!

"Heaven is like water, and it also turns my sword into water."

The spiritual thought he blessed on the seven-foot jade instrument was hit hard.

The next moment, this terrifying sword slashed into his body. He practiced martial arts, tempered his body, and tempered his body. His scales were made as if they were treasures. They were as hard as ten-thousand-year-old black iron. With him,

Those in the same realm cannot be defeated easily.

It's just that this young man is still too young...it would be a pity if he was eaten by the old dragon."

But I saw a huge groove on the high platform, which was just right for placing the dragon's head!

"The eldest prince, please come to my Thunder Dragon Slaying Platform."

"It's just...it's too early now!"

"Junior sister doesn't want you to die, so I will stand in your way."

And above the main star is the Yuan star.

The Candle King, who was sitting on a burning chariot, dressed in black and holding a golden sword, slowly stood up.

Until then, the bright moon ring on Luo Shubai's finger dimmed in an instant, and the seven-foot jade tool flew up with sword light, supporting his body and moving a hundred feet horizontally.

The eldest prince's eyes narrowed in the distance.

He sighed inwardly.

In just a moment, the soul felt severe pain.

But today, there is someone in black standing in the thunder.

The dragon's feet and tail moved together, rolling up hundreds of feet of energy and blood.

He soared in the tornado, and his body of a true dragon of more than a hundred feet soared into the sky with his magical power.

Lu Jing of the Hezhong Road didn't know all this. He was riding on Zhaoye, his right hand fell on the handle of the Wind-Calling Sword, and the Rain-Calling Sword hung in the air beside him.

When this soul appeared on the Dragon-Slaying Platform in the sky, in the chaotic universe above the fairyland, another star suddenly slowly appeared.

When the Emperor Star appeared, in the Taixian Palace, Emperor Chongtian, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.

Until this moment... the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang, who thought highly of himself... was finally no longer so calm.

And in the terrifying thunder, a flying sword shuttled through, rising into the morning sun.

This is the magical power of Yuan Xing, the so-called method of controlling thunder!

As soon as he thought about it, under the starlight, billowing vitality came one after another and turned into flashes of thunder.

Compared with him, the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang has been practicing for a long time.

When Luo Shu's Bai Yuan Shen reflected the starlight, the seven-foot jade tool brought up a wave of clouds and mist, and the wave contained the magical power of illuminating the stars.

He lowered his head and stared at Ying Xuanguang, then looked far away.
To be continued...