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Chapter 85: Blue Sword in White, Ice and Snow

Guang Biao stared at Wu Zhangkong in stunned silence. Since the soul beasts were on the verge of extinction, it seems that few ten-thousand-year soul rings have appeared. Even in the Spirit Transferring Tower, isn't it extremely difficult to create ten-thousand-year souls?

But why did the ten-thousand-year soul ring appear on his body? Who is he who can obtain the ten-thousand-year soul ring? It is definitely not something that his own talent can do for a long time. Guang Biao is very clear about what kind of power is needed behind this. No matter how impulsive his character is, facing

He no longer had the slightest confidence in a six-ring soul emperor with two ten thousand year soul rings and a cultivation level no less than his own.

Wu Zhangkong didn't look at him at all, but looked down at the sword in his hand.

Tianshuang Sword, his martial spirit has not been displayed for a long time. He has been condensing the martial spirit with his mental power for a long time. When he saw his old friend again, his eyes were a little crazy. At this moment, they were no longer cold, as if

Looking at his lover, he is as gentle as water.

"Roar" Guang Biao looked up to the sky and roared angrily. At this moment, he couldn't care much anymore. In front of so many subordinates, if he was so cowardly, how could he lead them anymore? So, no matter what, this battle was inevitable.

The first soul ring lit up, and the scales all over his body instantly burst out with iron-gray light, and the armored dragon body

Guang Biao suddenly stomped the ground with his left foot, and the people were swept straight into Wu Zhangkong like a hurricane.

At his level, his speed and strength are already extremely terrifying.

The dragon scales on the huge fist were completely erect. Being hit head-on by such a fist would not be much better than Ling Chi.

Wu Zhangkong was still looking at his Sky Frost Sword and stood there without moving. The hurricane-like Iron-Armored Dragon Fist, the thick body, and the huge Guang Biao seemed to be unable to affect his emotions at this moment.

"Teacher, be careful!" Tang Wulin shouted from a distance.

At this moment, Wu Zhangkong moved, and turned his right wrist. On the Tianshuang Sword, the six soul rings converged together, and the tip of the sword was lifted lightly, just hitting the mountain-like fist.

"Ding ding ding ding ding" a series of crisp sounds sounded.

When the first sound rang out, Guang Biao, who was as powerful as a tyrannosaurus, stopped. With every crisp sound that followed, a scale would fly away from his fist, and his majestic body would follow.

Take a step back.

He wanted to resist, to release stronger soul power, but the first moment the Tianshuang Sword came into contact with his fist, streaks of extremely cold sword energy penetrated into his fist, like sharp needles.

Following the bloodline and piercing into his body, he had to go all out to gather his soul power to deal with it, but how could he release his soul skills?

There were seven crisp sounds and seven steps back, but Wu Zhangkong seemed to have just fired a sword.

A light blue light rose from his body, and in the short moment of the collision, Wu Changkong's momentum had already gathered astonishingly.

His dark green eyes suddenly turned purple, lavender light bloomed from his pupils, and the Sky Frost Sword pierced straight.

This was an extremely simple action. From the beginning to the end, Wu Changkong's eyes were only on his Sky Frost Sword.

However, when he thrust out the sword, Guang Biao felt as if something in his body was ignited, and the extremely sharp and extremely cold sword energy burst out at the same time. Not only that, he only felt that his spirit

It seemed to have become sluggish, and the blood seemed to be about to solidify. And the powerful martial spirit that he was famous for could not protect him at this moment. It was as if the armored dragon had completely abandoned him.

The purple giant snake soul next to Guang Biao finally moved, its huge body suddenly expanded, silver scales drilled out from the purple body, and its huge tail whipped directly towards Wu Changkong from the side, attacking the enemy and saving him.

What shocked everyone was that Wu Zhangkong didn't dodge. Yes, he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodge. The blue light was rising from his body, and his eyes were still shining with purple light. He actually let the thousand-year-old soul escape.

Hit yourself with one blow.

Amidst the soft sound of "chi", the moment Wu Zhangkong was hit, the blue color on Wu Zhangkong's body became a little stronger. At that moment, everyone felt that their eyes seemed to be like a flower, and Wu Zhangkong himself seemed to have turned into a flower.

The sword is exactly the same as the Tianshuang Sword he holds in his hand.

The tail of the purple giant snake soul was drawn right on the edge of the sword.

Purple light passed by, the fracture was smooth and flat, the soul screamed, and the luster on its body dimmed instantly. At this moment, the Sky Frost Sword had already arrived in front of Guang Biao.

Guang Biao gritted his teeth. At this moment, he couldn't even mobilize the power of his martial soul. The opponent's tyrannical cold sword energy sealed his connection with the sword of martial soul, slowing down his thinking. All he could do was

He only had to raise his palms and mobilize all the soul power to stand in front of him.

"Poof" the blue light stops.

It stopped in front of Guang Biao's nose and spread out, but the icy cold air seemed to turn into a sword net, sealing his entire body inside. His palms had been completely pierced, and instantly turned into a sword net.

Light blue like a sky frost sword.

"You, your eyes, where did you come from?" Guang Biao said blankly, his voice obviously trembling uncontrollably, not sure because of the cold or fear.

Wu Changkong said calmly: "I was kicked out from that place because of my bad temper. So, don't let me see you again."

The blue light converged, and there seemed to be countless blue air currents between heaven and earth condensing towards Wu Changkong's body. The Sky Frost Sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace. He had already turned around and walked towards Donghai Academy.

Only the countless icy air currents, including the part that penetrated Guang Biao's body, followed him and swarmed away.

White clothes and blue swords, the sky is icy and snowy, Wu Changkong. Search "Legend of the Dragon King" on Baidu for free for the first time.


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