The dragons of Zhu Minglang were suppressed. Cangluan, Qinghuanglong, Tianshalong, and Thunder King Zilong were all injured by these powerful crane swords. The dragon scales on their bodies were not hard enough to stop the sky with powerful sword aura. sword.
"Oh!"
The Refining Black Dragon screamed, and it used its body to hold these flying sword groups like claws and cranes, and let the Cangluan Blue Phoenix Dragon, Tiansha Dragon, and Thunder King Purple Dragon hide behind it.
Its chest cavity was boiling like a furnace, and the dragon heart released an extremely irritable fire energy!
"Roar!!!!"
A mouthful of energy-storing dragon heart and dragon flames spewed out, and the flames rushed like a bright red torrent, swept away the flying cranes and sky swords.
I thought that these flying swords would be melted into molten iron in such a hot dragon flame.
However, these crane flying swords have been blessed with the power of the formation method, and they have become much stronger than usual, and each of the sky swords has the breath of moon cold. After they are blasted to the ground, they are caught by those floating in the air. The celestial ladies picked them up from the air, and vacated again, turning into extremely fierce crane swords!
"Big Black Fang, cover them from returning." Zhu Minglang said to the Lianjin Black Dragon.
The Cinder Black Dragon nodded, and it began to retreat. The other dragons also retreated to the Spring of the Desert. The thousands of flying swords did not chase deeply, but all flew to a higher sky, like a large group of heavenly palaces. The white crane in the sky is flying towards Xuanlong.
Xuanlong waved its wings, avoiding these thousand heavenly swords high in the air.
The scales of the Xuanlong are very strong, and it is difficult for these heavenly swords to cut its scales, but in these thousand flying swords, there is actually the Heavenly Master Sword of Linghu Immortal Master!
That day the Master Sword was the truly powerful ultimate move, and I saw that the Heavenly Master Sword was attached to the power of Yuehan, like a crane king cut through the body of the Xuanlong fiercely.
An eye-catching scar appeared on Xuanlong's body. Fortunately, Xuanlong's food has improved recently. There is still a thicker piece of dragon fat inside the dragon scales. The Heavenly Master Sword just cut the fat, and it didn't hurt any further.
"It's injured, take the victory and pursue it!" Immortal Master Linghu stared at Xuanlong.
Xuanlong is Zhu Minglang's strongest dragon. As long as this Xuanlong is taken down, Wannian Sublimation will basically belong to them!
It's just right not to accept the offer, they don't need to cede a share to an outsider!
"Sword Crane Return to Yuan!"
The sword cultivators shouted in unison.
They seem to have been fighting together for so many years. The unity of heart and mind is not just the white feather heaven swords they control. They all have a perfect tacit understanding with each other. You can see the flying swords in the desert. After being summoned, they all plunged into the sky, just like the heavenly cranes are rushing up to the fairy garden in the sky. The picture is magnificent and the sword light is even more brilliant!
The swords flew towards the headspace together, as if they possessed spiritual consciousness, they would change their angles with the trajectory of the profound dragon's flight.
Xuanlong’s offensive prediction ability does not play any role in this situation. On the one hand, there are too many sword cranes, and the attacks are so dense that there is no room for dodge. On the other hand, these sword cranes are soul-locking, unless they attack the designated The target, otherwise it will go around on its own and then return to continue chasing.
"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~"
Taking a deep breath, the high air flow above the waning moon was controlled by the Xuanlong in an instant, and the wind-induced mane on the neck flew up majesticly. The Xuanlong hovered at the apex of the desert sky, towards the full moon sand desert. Spit out a mysterious breath of heaven and earth!
The heaven and earth profound breath was originally only the waist size of a mountain, but as the heaven and earth profound breath descended, the profound breath was already as strong as the base of a mountain, and its scope was expanding. In the end, the heaven and earth profound breath was like a Buddha's hat. Cover this world completely!
None of the crane swords escaped from the mystery of this heaven and earth. Each of the crane swords and those swordsmen have mind lines, but as the crane sword is scraped out of the clouds, these draw their mind lines. They disconnected one after another, and lost contact with the Sword Sister Heavenly Girl.
The crane moved east, encountering prehistoric disaster winds, either the fairy feathers were blown away, or they fell to the ground, or disappeared...
Among the thousand flying swords, there are five or six hundred without any news. No matter how the goddess of the sword sisters use their divine consciousness to expand the search range, they cannot be summoned back.
"Use a sword!" Fairy Linghu frowned and said to the celestial ladies next to him.
"Yes, fairy master!" The heavenly ladies released their spare flying swords from the sword bag again.
The quality of the backup flying sword is obviously not as high as those of the previous heavenly swords, but it can keep the image of the fairy crane and heavenly girl.
"Don't be stunned, Xuanlong has been driven away by us, you will quickly take Zhu Minglang down!" Immortal Master Linghu said to Da Shou Feng and Lan Zun.
In order to have enough space to cast the spell, Xuanlong flew into the headspace, which was a bit out of touch with Zhu Minglang.
Although the image of the fairy crane and the goddess was almost destroyed by Xuanlong's breath of heaven and earth, there is no problem in insisting that Xuanlong was driven away.
"There is no Xuanlong, I have to see how arrogant he is!" Da Shoufeng said with a bit of resentment.
With an order, all the guards of the Blue Sand Mole Sword Master slew towards Zhu Minglang's position.
Most of the sword masters have learned from the war sword faction, and they need to fight to be in the forefront.
There are nearly 20 blue sand mole guards, and their strength is about the same as Sikongqing and Sikongcheng. They can be regarded as the big figures in the guards, and they can also be called the sword gods.
They have good physical fitness and they also know how to cooperate with each other.
When they came galloping in, they kept hitting their swords.
The materials of these guarding swords are also quite special. Normal swords collide with each other. UU Reading swordsman's own arms will also vibrate, but their sword shocks are only transmitted to the guard position. It will not reach the hilt.
At the same time, their swords will tremble longer, and the amplitude is much larger than that of ordinary swords.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!!! Clang!!!"
"Buzzing buzzing!!!"
Constantly hitting the sword, every sword of the guards has a strong sword shock effect.
This vibration is not only annoying, it is more like a fast-moving sword chime. When they tremble at the same time in a certain striking method, the sound of the sword becomes like a spur of vocal music, fiercely. It's pierced into the ears, deep into the head and the sea of divine consciousness, which is painful!
Zhu Minglang uses his powerful spiritual consciousness to protect his ears and head.
But his own dragon is not so comfortable anymore. Big Black Tooth is obviously the most unbearable for this sound. He has already rolled on the ground. He wants to cover his ears with his claws, but finds that his fat claws are not long enough to cover his ears. , This made Da Heiya have to drill his entire head into the sand spring!