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【3-048】

With a thought against the sky, a long sword in his right hand slowly stretched out from his palm.

The dark and ink-like color, the whole sword looks thick and simple, and there is a retrograde ancient dragon carved on the sword, like the totem mark on Youli's face...

The sword body was exposed by the sky, and the elemental power and sword energy in the body of the sky were crazily absorbed.

The limbs and bones were completely ignored by her. This uncontrollable situation made Ni Tian a little secretly shocked.

The manic power forced the heaven to roar to the sky, and the lateral sword aura suddenly flew out of its body and instantly turned into a flying dragon phantom, rushing towards the white dragon that was pounced down.

Sword Gang is a unique skill that can only be used by high-level sword saints, and Ni Tian is currently only a sixth-level nine-star alien sword master, and there is still a threshold for the sword saint to be surpassed.

But at this moment she clearly saw that the one flying away from her body must be the sword aura, and the sword aura could transform into shape.

It can be imagined that this is definitely not due to her ability, but most of it is due to the formation of his power after being possessed by Youli.

After the deafening loud noise, the dragon body transformed into sword energy did not disappear immediately, but once again entangled with the Qingying White Dragon.

He quickly walked to the side of the three Honghuomen, trying to take them back to Fuxi Tower, but suddenly realized that under the pressure of the Qingying Divine Beast, even the space could not be tear open.

Honghuo and the other three were originally from the Dragon Clan. Under the pressure of their predecessors, they had long since been unable to have any idea of ​​resisting.

"Master, don't worry about us, go quickly." Chihuo flapped his wings and said anxiously.

The roar of a white dragon rolling in the sky, and he was angry, and light elements fell from the sky like flying blades, shooting from the head and face.

At the same time, the huge body of the white dragon rolled towards the sword aura, and a sun-sized ball of light sprayed out from his mouth, blasting towards the phantom dragon formed by the sword aura.

boom!

Wei Tian felt the vibration of Youli's soul and the rapid peeling.

I guess he was seriously injured by the smelly white dragon. Before other seals were found, Youli recovered from his heyday.

She called him anxiously, but before she could respond, she saw the light blade that was shooting from the sky.

Wei Tian felt distressed, and he almost retreated backwards in a reflexive manner.

The terrifying dragon's power came over. During the battle with the sword, the white dragon still took advantage of the action to suppress her.

What a terrifying power this is?

Her small body was completely fixed on the spot by her. Her whole body was suppressed and trembled involuntarily, and a thread of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the tens of millions of light blades were about to shoot through her body.

Suddenly, a ray of light came out from Nitian's eyebrows. A enchanting blood-red figure appeared in front of her like a god, and she made gestures in her hand, and her long blood-red hair flew in a mess.

The red marks in the eyes are like fire, and blood-color-sway-rippling.

The light blade that was circling from the sky was bound strongly in the circle by a fire that he had circled, and gradually turned into a trace of free ashes.

The giant dragon churned in the sky, with huge eyes staring at the human who suddenly appeared...

No, not human!

He smelled the aura of the ancient bloodline monster!

"Damn it! Who are you? Why do you smell the blood monster on your body? Say!" The white dragon turned over among the clouds, staring in shock at the millions of light blades that were circled by his slender index finger and destroyed in an instant.

"You don't deserve to know at all." The man with evil red raised his eyebrows, and a blood-colored sword appeared on his fingertips. He rose from the ground, hung in the sky, carrying a fierce flame, swept towards the white dragon like a huge ups and downs, "Dare you hurt my Tian'er, die!"

King's Landing...

Nitian's heart suddenly trembled, and he barely stretched out his small hand, only enough to touch his flying red silk phantom.

Every time, at the most dangerous moment, she has him!

But this is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness that he, who is far away in the imperial capital, is a powerful person in the Qingying realm.

The division of the Nascent Soul Realm in Nitian's mind was quite vague. After all, she had not reached the advanced level yet. She was far away from the Nascent Soul Realm.

She didn't know how strong Qingying was.

However, when she saw Junlin's desperate fight, she thrust her heart tightly, and her five fingers were all tangled and pinched them into a ball.

The sounds that shook the sky and the earth again and again, huge force shocked, covering this area.

Wei Tian felt her insignificance, but this did not discourage her, but it aroused her fighting spirit more and more. She could not watch Jun Lin in danger, fighting for her again and again, not!

The mountains sway and the earth sways, and the sun and the moon are instantly dark. During the fight, the sixth strange moon slowly climbed above the July jungle.

But at this moment, nothing could be seen. Her attention was completely focused on Jun Lin and placed on a thread of enchanting blood that was soaked on his lips...

He! He hurt him!!

Ni Tian was both shocked and angry. This ignorant dragon, who was ignorant, scolded her harshly and hurt her in less than three words, and now hurt her, and now hurt her, which really angered her.

The flames burned wildly!

At the same time, the elemental abyss in the Dantian burst out with force, and the dried elemental force was slowly filling her body with the high speed of the elemental abyss.

Just now, all the power exhausted in order to control the Zhitian Sword was quickly recovering at this moment.

Ni Tian took a step forward with the grand pressure of the dragon.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "puff" and a hint of cruelty flashed through the dark dark eyes.

"Tian'er!" Jun Lin's spiritual sense turned around in the sky and screamed in trembling.

"Master!!!" Chihuo, Honghuo, and Shenlan looked at the forward-looking destiny with fear, but they were bound by the pressure of the Qingying White Dragon. They could only watch their master step by step, and their fighting spirit rose towards the direction of the White Dragon.

Wei Tian suddenly raised his hand to stop them from speaking, biting his little steel teeth, his face full of cold murderous intent.

Almost every step she took, a mouthful of blood would be overflowing with blood. But after taking more than ten steps, she felt the pressure in her body suddenly lightened, and the crazy operation of the elemental abyss was almost at its peak.

In the state of internal vision, a mysterious light burst out from the internal organs of the dantian, followed by a wave of unobstructed qi veins in the dantian.

A trace of blood was stained with the corner of Ni Tian's mouth.

The elemental halo bloomed in an uproar.

Pure white, deep purple, red, green, golden, five elemental halos quietly emerged, all of which were nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, nine pieces, one piece, seven kinds of halos.

Finally, two ink-colored elemental halos ran out in a trembling manner, nine pieces and one piece.
Chapter completed!
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