Lu Ming sneered. This Cold Blade Spirit was really shameless.
During the previous battle with the dragon, in order to escape for his own life, he ignored the life and death of others and asked others to fend off the dragon for him while he escaped by himself.
In fact, with the strength of the Cold Blade Spiritualist, if he fights tooth and nail to resist the dragon for a while and delay it until Old Monster Hong and the others arrive, it should be fine. But he won't do that. He would rather let others take care of it with his life.
Protect yourself as much as possible.
Now, he actually wants to do this again, asking Lu Ming to kill the dragon with his life, and then asking Xie Nianqing to attack the formation base after killing the dragon queen. Does he really think that others are fools?
If you don't agree, just threaten, the third level of Linghai, is it amazing?
"Old guy, I have a shortcoming. I hate others threatening me the most. The more others threaten me, the more I will fight against them. As I said before, I happen to know some ways of engraving. This formation is inscribed to
Now, too long has passed, and the power has been greatly reduced. The energy of the spiritual crystals in some places has been exhausted. It seems that I have to add some spiritual crystals."
Lu Ming said calmly.
"You little beast, how dare you?"
The cold sword spirit person has a cold expression on his face.
"What are you afraid of? In my eyes, you are nothing!"
Lu Ming curled his lips and flew towards the edge of the square.
On the edge of the square, there are some bumpy places, which are the formation bases, on which are densely inlaid with top-quality spiritual crystals.
But some spiritual crystals have been broken, their spirituality has been lost, and they have no energy at all.
Lu Ming faced a pit and swiped his finger, and the useless spiritual crystal in the pit flew out, and a intact top-quality spiritual crystal appeared in Lu Ming's hand. With a wave of his hand, the top-quality spiritual crystal was embedded into the pit.
among.
The inscriptions around the pit were slightly brighter.
"Stop it, stop it!"
The Cold Blade Spirit roared angrily.
"Stop, okay, kneel down and beg me!"
Lu Ming turned his head and smiled slightly at the Cold Blade Spirit Master.
"Kneel down and beg you? Little beast, who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to kneel down and beg you."
The Cold Blade Spirit was stunned for a moment, then roared.
"Forget it if you don't kneel!"
Lu Ming kept swiping his fingers, taking out pieces of useless top-grade spiritual crystals, and then inlaying intact top-grade spiritual crystals in. His speed was very fast, and soon Lu Ming had embedded hundreds of top-grade spiritual crystals.
The inscriptions on the formation are getting brighter and brighter, and their power is getting bigger and bigger.
"You little beast, I won't kill you until you become a human being!"
The murderous intent of the Cold Blade Spirit was as cold as ice, and he hated Lu Ming to the core of his bones.
Roar!
At this time, the dragon let out an earth-shattering roar and stepped towards the edge of the square.
As soon as it moved, the array of inscriptions started to move crazily, and countless inscriptions seemed to come to life, turning into swords and swords, and went towards the dragon to kill them crazily.
Jiaolong roared, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand. He opened and closed it widely, trying desperately to resist the attacks from all around.
Obviously, Jiaolong is very decisive. He knows that if he continues, the situation will become increasingly unfavorable to him, and he will fight his way out of the formation.
Boom! Boom!...
The war knives and war swords transformed into the inscription formation were terrifyingly powerful, and there were so many of them that they seemed to have no end to them, constantly slashing at the dragon.
puff!
Even though the dragon's defense was astonishing, it was still broken open by the sharp sword, leaving a gash and bleeding.
But the dragon ignored it and charged outward crazily.
Every step it took, the white jade ground roared, countless inscriptions shrouded the dragon, and finally it even turned into flames, wrapping the dragon in it.
Roar!
With a shocking roar, the dragon transformed into its original shape, but only became more than ten meters long. It shot out streaks of blue divine light, and Fang Tian slashed with his painted halberd.
Even so, every time the dragon steps one meter, there will be another wound on his body, and at the same time, he has to face the burning of the flames.
"As expected of a dragon, what a powerful body!"
Lu Ming was amazed.
Facing such an offensive, a human warrior might not have been able to withstand it, but the dragon held on with force and continued to attack outwards, getting closer and closer to the outside of the formation.
"Damn it!"
The Cold Blade Spirit and the red old monster were extremely anxious.
If the dragon goes out first, the treasures in the hall will fall into the hands of the dragon.
"Xiao Qing, let's go to the main hall first!"
Lu Ming's expression also changed. If he waited for the dragon to come out, they would be no match with their fighting power.
The two of them walked along the edge of the square and rushed towards the main hall.
"stop!"
The dragon roared, and the two dragon horns emitted bright light. Two blue divine lights, like two extremely sharp swords, shot through the inscription formation and shot towards Lu Ming and the two.
Lu Ming used the Infinite Dragon Spear to block, and the huge force caused the bodies of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing to retreat violently backwards.
Buzz!
The infinite dragon gun kept vibrating in the hand. Fortunately, it was a sixth-level high-grade spiritual weapon. If it were a fifth-level spiritual weapon, it would have been shattered just now.
The dragon roared, regardless of its injuries, and charged outward crazily, greatly increasing its speed.
In just a few breaths, the dragon actually rushed out of the inscription formation, but in exchange, it was covered with scars.
There are at least dozens of wounds on the body of the dragon. The dragon's scales are torn and the flesh and blood are blurred. In some wounds, snow-white bones are exposed, and even the bones are cut open. However, the body of the dragon is too strong and has strong vitality.
It's scary. He was injured so badly, but his breath was a little weaker, and he didn't fall down.
It glanced at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but did not take action, but rushed towards the main hall.
"This dragon is rushing towards the main hall in such a hurry. There must be an incredible treasure inside. Let's go in and take a look!"
Lu Ming said to Xie Nianqing.
Xie Nianqing also nodded.
Although Jiaolong was powerful, he was too injured and could not maintain his peak combat power. If Jiaolong attacked them, they would still be sure to escape by joining forces, so they dared to follow him.
The two of them followed the dragon closely and rushed towards the main hall.
"Damn, damn you little beast!"
The Cold Blade Spirits roared angrily. They did not dare to rush in like the dragon. They did not have bodies as powerful as the dragon.
Swish! Swish!
Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing and Jiao Long rushed into the hall one after the other.
The main hall was very wide. As soon as he rushed into the main hall, Lu Ming felt a huge pressure. Even his Nine Dragons bloodline became restless. Lu Ming's spine was filled with red light.
"That is..."
Lu Ming looked at the center of the hall in shock.
There, there was a ball of blood floating in the air. On the surface of the blood, there were small real dragons swimming around, and a huge pressure spread out.
This pressure, like the pressure of the ancestor of all beasts and the king of kings, is so terrifying that it can subdue all creatures.
"True dragon, true dragon's blood!"
Before Lu Ming could open his mouth, Dandan on his shoulder started shouting.
True dragon's blood, yes, this blood is true dragon's blood.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were both extremely shocked.
They never expected that in the palace of Qicai Zhenren, there would be a ball of true dragon's blood, and this ball of true dragon's blood was obviously as if it had just shed from the body of a real dragon and had spirituality.