Chapter 490? Dragon Soul
Chen Luo immediately noticed the situation on the middle-aged scholar's side. He personally experienced the power of the Golden Light Sword Formation. The middle-aged scholar could actually compete with this sword Formation head-on. His strength was definitely not comparable to that of him.
But the golden light magic array in the river is righteous, and the suppressed dragon head should be an evil thing and must not be taken away.
He looked towards the Tang Dynasty government, but no one came over there, obviously he had not noticed the situation here.
He gritted his teeth slightly, took out the blue short axe, and slashed the middle-aged scholar in the air.
Thick blue lightning shot out from the short axe and instantly condensed together, forming a blue lightning as thick as a bucket, like a thunder and lightning dragon, with its teeth and claws pounced on the middle-aged scholar.
Chen Luo has now advanced to the Soul Condensation Stage, and has been able to completely generate the power of the blue short axe.
But a black shadow flashed in front of the middle-aged scholar, and a black ghost four or five feet tall appeared and opened his mouth and sucked it.
The thick blue lightning flashed into the ghost's mouth and was swallowed in one bite, without causing any damage to the other party.
"What!" Shen Luo's eyes widened slightly.
Although the blue lightning contained in the short axe is not as powerful as the Red Lotus Karma Fire, it has a good restraining effect on the ghost, and it was swallowed by this ghost in one bite...
After a little delay, the two black dragon claws had forcibly broken through the countless sword shadows in the light column, grabbed the dragon head in the sword formation, and was about to pull out.
A "buzzing" sounded the roar of the sword that was dozens of feet in size and was extremely stunningly shaped and appeared in the sword formation, with golden light and sword energy soaring into the sky.
The huge sword shadow also emitted a huge demon-slashing aura, and it immediately slashed out into the air as soon as it appeared, slashing on two black dragon claws.
With a sneer, the two black dragon claws were easily cut off like paper, turning into black gas and evaporating by the golden sword light.
The middle-aged scholar was also slashed away by a sword and landed on the wooden bridge.
When Chen Luo saw this scene, he felt happy. After a little pondering, he also fell on the wooden bridge.
However, he did not get too close to the middle-aged scholar, and fell twenty or thirty feet away.
The black ghost also shot down and landed beside the middle-aged scholar, staring at the sinking with scarlet eyes, full of warning.
"Wei Zheng is indeed powerful. He has been dead for many years. The golden light sword formation is so powerful that the orphan cannot get close to him. No one can say that, according to those people's ideas, these greedy human races can sacrifice their lives and break the formation for the orphan." The middle-aged scholar looked at the golden light column in the river, and was not depressed by being knocked away, and said to himself with a calm expression.
"Who is yourselves? You have to use such cruel means to break this formation? You are still compassionate and confident about a koi, but you are so disregarded by human life, and you are not afraid of retribution!" Chen Luo heard the other party's self-talk from afar, and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! Wei Zheng's son killed the orphan in front, and used the golden sword energy to shake the orphan's dragon head at the bottom of the river, and the Li family is in line with the will of heaven. Should all the people of the Jinghe tribe lay on the chopping board?" said the middle-aged scholar.
"Slay the orphan? Dragon Head? You are the ghost of the Dragon King of Jinghe! No, we clearly sealed you in the underworld that day!" Chen Luo suddenly understood the identity of this person, but he still said in disbelief.
"Human kid, Gu has something big to do today. In view of the fact that you helped Gu escape from the trouble that day, Gu will not take his life today. If you are tactful, you will retreat quickly. If you continue to entangle, don't blame Gu's subordinates for being merciless." The middle-aged scholar did not answer Chen Luo's words and said coldly.
Then the middle-aged scholar ignored the sinking, sat cross-legged on the bridge, muttering something.
His body was filled with black air, and soon completely submerged his body, and it surging and rolled like a wave of water.
The sound of obscure spells came from the black light, as if they were performing some secret technique. The dragon head in the Golden Light Sword Array stopped roaring, and a black air appeared around it, intertwined with the blood light.
With a "boom", it seemed like the fire was added, and the blood immediately flourished.
Blood lights appeared in the dragon's eyes, as if they came alive, constantly hitting the sword formation from inside.
The dragon head stopped roaring, and the people on both sides of the river immediately resumed their actions. They dared not stay here. They rolled and crawled and fled to the distance, and soon left a bright light.
To the point of falling, the middle-aged scholar did not stop these people from escaping and continued to recite mantras.
The black air wrapped around him suddenly spread on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, dyed the surrounding area within a dozen feet into black air.
The black gas is extremely rich, and it seems like a huge black hole has been opened on the ground, which is shocking.
Chen Luo was secretly shocked and immediately flew back a distance.
Countless black runes appeared in the black air, gathering together quickly, and a magic circle pattern formed in the blink of an eye, flashing endlessly.
Ghost shadows emerged from the magic circle, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts appeared, surrounding the middle-aged scholar in the middle.
The aura of these ghosts is quite powerful, all above the fasting stage, especially a few ghosts, whose ghost energy is extremely large, and it is definitely at the level of the Soul Condensation stage. I don’t feel that it is clear that it is sinking.
"There are more and more ghosts. There is no way that the Tang Dynasty government can't feel the noise here. Why is no one coming yet?" Chen Luo was anxious.
He alone could not deal with so many ghosts, let alone preventing the middle-aged scholar from collecting the dragon heads in the formation.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from both sides of the river bank, but a large group of people rushed over.
"What are you doing? Here is a dangerous place, leave quickly..." He shouted anxiously.
But as soon as he was halfway through his speech, his voice stopped.
The people looked confused, and a black air flow was wrapped around their bodies, like a little dragon, circling rapidly around their bodies, and they were obviously manipulated by someone using a strange technique.
These people had no response to the falling voice and walked heavily towards the golden sword formation in Hanoi.
After all, Chen Luo could not watch so many people die, and cursed inwardly and flew towards those people.
But as soon as he moved, the black shadow flashed in front of him, and the ghost flashed. His body was so fast that it was really like a ghost. A black ghost claw penetrated his chest.
Chen Luo was shocked, and two moon shadows appeared on his feet, and the person disappeared out of thin air, allowing the ghosts to catch the sky.
The next moment, his figure appeared several feet away, and the blue short axe in his hand slashed out again.
The crackling thunder sounded loudly, and a thick blue lightning shot out again and struck the ghost.
At the same time, Shen Luo pinched the sword technique with his other hand, and a red sword light shot out from him. It was the Pure Yang sword embryo, which slashed towards the ghost from the other direction as fast as lightning.
A trace of contempt flashed in the ghost's eyes, and opened his mouth and sucked it like before.
A vortex-like black halo appeared in its mouth, emitting a powerful devouring force, and strong winds blew in the nearby air.
The blue lightning and Pure Yang sword embryo were like two fish, sank into the mouth of the ghost and swallowed it into the belly.
There is a black space inside the ghost object, which looks a bit similar to the Qiankun bag. Countless black air like thin silk floats here, wrapping the blue lightning and pure Yang sword embryos layer by layer, quickly eroding into it.
The blue lightning drifted away quickly, as if it had dissolved in this space.
Chapter completed!