"Roar!" The cloud swallowing dragon boa roared again, writhing and struggling violently in the clouds. The eyes of the two lantern boa became red with blood. Because of pain, their eyes became confused and crazy, full of bloodthirsty and violent.

"Lord Wen!" Qu dangyuan yelled at Wen Longyuan.

For the whole three days, he kept printing his fingerprints. His body, which had been seriously injured, was more weak and tired, but his expression was very excited.

"Do it!" Wen Longyuan had been preparing for a long time, so he immediately drew out his sword.

Beside, several elders and deacons of zhanxinzong also drew their swords at the same time.

After sinking for a moment, several long swords chopped at the cloud swallowing dragon Python which was half hidden in the clouds.

The sword is silent, the sword is traceless! There is no Holy Spirit in this sword, only pure divine power.

Zhan Xinzong's sword skill is always famous for its sharp cutting. However, Wen Longyuan's sword is gentle and pure, like a clear spring. It can not disperse and infiltrate the cloud swallowing dragon python.

The Dragon Python is still roaring, rolling and twisting in pain, but in his blood red eyes, his eyes gradually calm down, no longer as chaotic and crazy as before, and no longer so bloodthirsty and violent.

After a sword, Wen Longyuan and others took a rest for a while. Before the power of the previous mind completely dissipated, they cut it out with a sword.

Wen longan is also among them. He should have been excited when he saw that the cloud swallowing boa constrictor really began to emerge from the womb and become a dragon. But I don't know why, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't get excited.

Do you want to do something to stop the snake from taking shape? Wen longan even couldn't help giving birth to such an idea, but after looking around, he had no choice but to give up the idea.

Although the art of fighting the heart and guarding the soul is the secret of fighting the heart sect, which is unknown to outsiders, Wen longan, Ke Yuanhua and others around him are all proficient in this art, and their attainments are even above him. If he moves his hands and feet, he will never hide them. Don't mention hands and feet, even if they don't work hard, they can't hide it.

It's just that. Let's take it as a way to return the favor of the setting sun sect. Maybe this dragon boa is not talented enough, or the chance has not come, and it will fall short in the end. Wen longan could only comfort himself with good (or vicious) expectation.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out as expected. With their sword cutting, though the Dragon Python was still struggling with pain, the blood in his eyes completely dissipated and became more and more calm.

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Time, slowly passing.

Finally, another animal roar. But this time, the roar was so thick and melodious. The lingering sound reverberates between heaven and earth for a long time. The whole heaven and earth, all things in the world, resonate with it.

Longyin, this is the real Longyin!

Success, swallow cloud dragon python, really into a real dragon!

Among the swirling clouds, the keel has collapsed and turned into dust, but another dragon shadow looms. Watching the Dragon shadow for a long time, Qu dangyuan was very happy and sobbed. The other elders and deacons of the Canyang sect worshiped Keqing, and their eyes were filled with tears.

Just stopped, Wen Longyuan and others also trembled. Although the cloud swallowing dragon Python turned into a dragon, it was still the guardian spirit beast of the Canyang sect, which had nothing to do with them. However, they are still excited to witness all this and even to participate in it.