With a sudden thought in his mind, the phantom of a long sword in his right hand slowly stretched out from his palm.
Dark as ink, the whole sword looks thick and simple. A retrograde ancient dragon is carved on the sword, just like the totem mark on Youli's face...
Zhitian only exposed a small part of the sword body, and then madly absorbed the elemental power and sword energy in Nitian's body.
Her limbs and bones completely refused to obey her orders. This uncontrollable situation made Ni Tian secretly frightened.
The manic power forced Ni Tian to roar in the sky, and the vertical and horizontal swords flew away from his body, instantly turning into a soaring dragon phantom, and pounced towards the white dragon swooping down.
Jian Gang is a unique skill that can only be used by high-level sword masters, and Ni Tian is currently only a sixth-level nine-star swordsman, and there is still a threshold that has not been crossed before becoming a sword master.
But at this moment, she clearly saw that the one who escaped from the body and flew away must be Jian Gang, and Jian Gang could actually transform.
It is conceivable that this is definitely not caused by her ability, most of it is due to the power formed by Youli after possessing him.
After the deafening loud noise, Jian Gang's transformed dragon body did not disappear immediately, but once again wrapped around the Qingying White Dragon.
Against the sky, he walked quickly to the three red fires and wanted to take them back to Fuxi Tower, but suddenly realized that under the pressure of the Qingying Divine Beast, they could not even tear apart the space.
Honghuo and the other three were originally members of the dragon clan. Due to the pressure from their seniors, they had long been unable to think of any resistance.
"Master, leave us alone and leave quickly." Chihuo said hurriedly, flapping his wings.
The rolling roar of the white dragon came from the sky, and he was enraged. Light elements fell from the sky like flying blades, hitting his head and face.
At the same time, the white dragon's huge body rolled towards the sword gang, and a ball of light the size of the sun was ejected from its mouth, blasting towards the phantom dragon formed by the sword gang.
boom!
Ni Tian felt the vibration and rapid peeling of Youli's soul.
He must have been seriously injured by that smelly white dragon, and Youli could not return to his prime before finding other seals.
She called him twice anxiously, but without waiting for a response, she saw the overwhelming light blades coming from the sky.
Ni Tian was so frightened that he retreated almost reflexively.
The terrifying pressure of the giant dragon came over, but Bailong still managed to suppress her with ease during the fight with Jian Gang.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
Her tiny body was completely pinned to the spot by her. Her whole body was suppressed and trembled involuntarily. A wisp of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that millions of light blades were about to shoot through her body.
Suddenly, a burst of brilliance emitted from the sky-defying eyebrows, and an enchanting blood-red figure appeared in front of her like a god. She was making magic spells in her hands, and her long blood-red hair was flying messily.
The red marks in the eyes are like fire, and the blood is rippling.
The light blades that filled the sky were tyrannically restrained in the circle by the fire he circled, and gradually turned into traces of free ashes.
The giant dragon was tumbling in the sky, its huge eyes staring at the human being who suddenly appeared...
No, not human!
He smelled the scent of ancient bloodline monsters!
"Damn it! Who are you? Why do you smell like a bloodline monster? Tell me!" Bai Long rolled over among the clouds, looking in horror at the millions of light blades that were circled by his slender index finger and destroyed instantly.
"You don't deserve to know at all." The red man's eyebrows raised, and a bloody sword was drawn out from his fingertips. He stood up from the ground, hanging in the sky, holding a ball of fierce flames, wildly
The power swept towards Bai Long like an earth-shaking force, "If you dare to hurt my Tian'er, you will die!"
King's Landing...
Ni Tian's heart suddenly trembled, and he reluctantly stretched out his small hand, just enough to touch his flying red silk shadow.
Every time, at the most dangerous moment, she has him!
But this is just a ray of consciousness stored in her sea of consciousness by him who is far away in the imperial capital. The giant dragon in front of him is a strong man in the Qingying realm.
The division of the Nascent Soul Realm in Ni Tian's mind is rather vague. After all, she has not yet reached the high level, and it is thousands of miles away from the Nascent Soul Realm.
She didn't know how strong Qingying was.
But when she saw Jun Lin's desperate fighting style, her heart tightened, and all five fingers were tangled and squeezed into a ball.
Earth-shaking sounds and huge power oscillated again and again, shrouding the area.
Ni Tian felt her insignificance, but this did not discourage her, but instead aroused her fighting spirit. She could not just watch Jun Lin in danger, fighting for her again and again, no!
The mountains shook and the earth shook, and the sun and moon instantly dimmed. During the fight, a sixth strange moon slowly climbed above the July jungle.
But at this moment, she couldn't see anything. Her attention was completely focused on Jun Lin, on the enchanting streak of blood coming from his lips...
Him! Hurt him!!
Ni Tian was shocked and angry at the same time. This ignorant dragon scolded her harshly and hurt her in less than three sentences. Now he also hurt her Jun Lin, which really pissed her off.
Furious flames burning!
At the same time, the elemental abyss in her dantian exploded with power, and the dried elemental power was slowly filling her body with the rapid flow of the elemental abyss.
All the strength that was exhausted just now in order to control the Heavenly Pointing Sword is being quickly recovered at this moment.
Against the odds, he braved the mighty pressure of the giant dragon and took a fierce step forward.
A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and a hint of cruelty flashed across his heaven-defying deep black eyes.
"Tian'er!" A wisp of Jun Lin's consciousness turned around in the sky and screamed in horror.
"Master!!!" Red Fire, Red Fire, and Deep Blue looked at Ni Tian in fear as he took a step forward. However, they were restrained by the pressure of the Qingying White Dragon. They could only watch helplessly as their master moved toward the White Dragon step by step with fighting intent.
Walk in the direction.
Ni Tian suddenly raised his hand to stop them from talking, gritted his small steel teeth, and had a cold and murderous expression on his face.
Almost every step she took made a mouthful of blood spill out, but after taking more than ten steps, she felt the pressure in her body suddenly lighten, and the crazy operation of the elemental abyss almost reached its extreme.
In the realm of inner vision, a mysterious light erupted from the Dantian's inner organs, followed by a burst of unimpeded energy in the Dantian.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of Ni Tian's mouth.
The elemental halo bloomed in an uproar.
Pure white, deep purple, crimson, green, and golden, five elemental halos quietly emerged, all nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, one, seven halos for each type.
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Finally, two ink-colored elemental haloes ran out tremblingly, nine sections and one section.