Lord of Pets

The Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit turned out to be a miraculous creature? !

The distance is not enough, the realm is not enough, Bai Wushang relies on external protection to survive, and has no chance to use the eyes of cognition to observe the body of the dragon sword.

But after hearing the Golden Holy Dragon's explanation, his head shook and a lot of ideas came to his mind.

Excluding the knowledge learned in books, the Soul of the Mountain Guard and the Sun Priest Rabbit are two miraculous creatures that I have actually come into contact with in reality.

Now there is a third one? Closely related to the Dragon Clan?

Do you know the divine rabbit? What will be the reaction? Will it break out of its slumber and wake up again?

Bai Wushang couldn't stop thinking like this.

The other side of the symbiosis of the Milky Way Twins is not the complete miraculous creature, but just a residual soul.

But just such a ray of remnant soul can cause huge commotion every time it is revealed.

"Tear-"

The half-human, half-dragon, fighting holy dragon in perfect form is in the sword formation. The skills it uses are no longer limited to simple claws, punches, kicks, and collisions, and have derived many changes.

It can shoot wind element swords from its wings, condense thunder hammers from its palms, release life essence from its chest, and enhance the healing speed of wounds...

But... poverty leads to change, change leads to communication, and communication leads to blockage. Long Wuji's eyes gradually turned red, and the aura he exuded became more and more wild, but he still deserved to be beaten.

It can only struggle to support itself and look for opportunities to break the formation.

But every second, the wounds are increasing. The remaining sword energy enters the body, causing excruciating pain. It is a trivial matter. It blocks the circulation of blood vessels, drags down the cohesion of strength, and affects the display of strength. This is the fundamental contradiction. .

The Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit is so extraordinary.

At the same stage, it may not be able to suppress the holy beasts of other bloodlines.

Only for the Dragon Clan, the purer the bloodline, the more powerful the suppression effect.

This is also the reason why the Dragon Bee Queen, even though she is a Zerg, is still afraid of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit.

If you are attacked by it, it will be equivalent to a critical hit three to five times every time!

In addition, Long Wuji did not dare to really counterattack the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit. Once he did so, the world would punish him and create additional lethality.

It just wants to escape.

Just want to leave.

The Golden Holy Dragon discovered the problem.

"I know the reason why I can't leave this space even though I use all my strength to activate the ancestral weapon!"

"Look next to the Sword Spirit! The Key of Destiny is glowing!"

"Obviously, they are all connected to the Dragon of Destiny, but this remnant weapon did not choose to rely on us. It has been linked to the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit from beginning to end. It is the most reliable support behind it..."

"With its power, the Death Necklace can at best compete with others, and there is no spare power to do other things... It's a big trouble, it's terrible..."

The Golden Holy Dragon murmured to himself, desperately trying to calm down.

But this critical situation is really too dangerous and critical.

what to do? What can I do to get out of trouble?

"Huh...huh..."

Ping ping pong pong jumped left and right, but within a few minutes, Long Wuji was panting like an ox, and his physical strength and condition declined seriously.

Blood was dripping from the corners of its eyes, and its aura mixed with the lights and shadows of swords gradually distorted. It felt like it was about to degenerate from a god of war into a demon.

"If the fight continues, I will lose control. Don't protect you, maybe I will become an executioner..."

"Long Tong, this way, I will explode at my limit later. You withdraw the power of protection exerted on me by the ancestral weapon and concentrate it on one point. There should be a chance to enter the space turbulence."

"Although I don't know where it will randomly go, no matter what, the little Ancestral Dragon cannot afford to lose anything. As long as it is alive, sooner or later, one day, the Death Line will be able to see the truth..."

"..." The Golden Holy Dragon was silent for a breath and whispered: "If you do this, you will definitely die."

"Listen to me. I will explode with my ancestral weapon later. For a brief moment, I will alternate positions with you. I will burn my life and penetrate an escape passage."

"I am already old, my bloodline is withering year by year, and I am heading towards the end. It is most appropriate to do this kind of thing."

"You still have the possibility to go further, have the potential to impact the myth, and single-handedly become the ancestral dragon of the new generation."

"If you survive, you will have two bright roads, both of which will have the opportunity to revitalize the lineage of death..."

Before the Golden Holy Dragon finished speaking, Long Wuji almost roared and retorted forcefully through his teeth:

"There is no time to hesitate. Your body is not out there, and your perception is different from mine after all."

"Do you know that the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit seems to be stuck on something, and there is no way to escape easily."

"In other words, it didn't wake up at all. It relied entirely on the stream of consciousness and instinct to kill the "intruders" and never took full action. "

"If I use your blood and soul to pave the way, 99% of it will be in vain and no one will be able to escape."

"It has to be me. I am a member of the Dou Zhan clan. I have the strongest attack and can fight against myths!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Wuji's body expanded, from fifty meters to one hundred meters. The entire dragon was as deep as the sea, like a hundred thousand mountains rising from the ground, overwhelming the bronze swords of the heavens.

Densely packed runes appeared on its face, and its right arm was as purple as clouds. It gathered nearly ten elements including thunder, hurricane, fire, life, death, and earth. The blood formed a stream at its feet, carrying the violent body. , instead of retreating, he advanced towards the main body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit.

"Stunt fighting skills, Nine Transformations of Xiaoyao, Nine Dragons Destroying Fist!"

"Break it for me!"

Long Wuji's energy and spirit gathered into one point, and his whole body glowed, as if he was about to emerge and return.

In front of its ferocious expression, the bronze sword formation was eclipsed, frozen in place as if it had been hit by a body-holding spell, and the turbulence in the space also stabilized.

The greatest collision of the century was about to erupt before Bai Wushang's eyes.

But at this moment, the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit was coated with a layer of gold, and the surrounding miniature dragon shadows roared crazily, converging into a cold and ruthless sound line:

"Disturbing the temple will result in death, seal it!"

With a pop, a faster and sharper sword light was raised from bottom to top.

Long Wuji's attacking movement froze on the spot, and from the corner of his eye, he saw an illusory long sword that was completely submerged into its abdomen.

The next breath, like a shattered mirror, the entire space was torn apart, twisting cracks spread with teeth and claws, and the icy chill penetrated Bai Wushang's body and reached his soul.

He couldn't move.

The whole person seems to be divided between different time and space. Except for the soul, which can still retain a trace of residual consciousness, all perceptions are dissipating.

Even the dragon tooth necklace around his neck seemed to have its invisible link cut off. After the powerful light was extinguished, it fell down weakly and hung on Bai Wushang's chest.

His consciousness blurred for a moment, and death seemed to be right in front of him.

The silver-white book of oaths appeared, the light door opened, and the Moon Dragon, with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly, but the center of his eyebrows reflected the mark of the sun, appeared out of thin air in the still world.