Ancient True Dragon Art

A breath of fear and coldness enveloped her body and even her soul!

"This little **** must be killed, otherwise, we will all have to follow the bad luck!"

The Bone King's eyes, with an expression of resentment, said fiercely.

There is no need for him to say that the faces of the Tianguzi, the Ice King, and the True Dragon Master at this time have become as ugly as they are!

Together, they did not suppress Qin Feng. This was a great insult to them!

"boom!"

On Tianguzi's body, the divine light was boiling with endless glory intertwined behind him.

In between, the glory flickered, intertwined into a kind of sacred breath, moving from time to time, like an unparalleled god, with the glow of light flowing behind it, which is even more full of ancient auras, that is the breath of the power of magnetism.

The light of the gods, the power of the magnetism!

The two forces swayed each other, superimposed together!

"Chang!"

Accompanied by the sound of the long cry of weapons, in an instant, the world was one, and a picture of thousands of swords slowly condensed behind him.

"What power is this?!"

Looking at the magnificent posture behind Tian Guzi, it was like an extraterritorial picture scroll, unfolding and moving, rolling up, the light was shining, but it brought endless killing.

In the picture scroll, the sword, light and sword shadow, there is no shortage of endless sharp energy, like a real sword, and it seems to have entered a sword world!

"It seems to be an ancient bloodline, but it also contains the aura of the light of the gods and the power of the primordial magnetism, it is really amazing!"

"This should be the power of Primordial Bloodline, right?"

"It's amazing, it's terrifying, you can feel it from standing below, and your soul is trembling constantly, it's going to be against the sky!"

"Tianguzi, this guy deserves to be respected as the little martial emperor, he still has such supernatural power!"

Looking at the old man that day, Qin Feng's eyes were glowing, and his true energy was boiling.

At this time, he hadn't really used the tyranny of his swordsmanship, but was fighting with the blessings of sword aura, sword intent and nine dragon scales.

Here, he always felt that a powerful aura was locking him, and that was why he had not used the power of thunder and the sword.

"Roar"

Following the unfolding of the sword and sword picture behind the ancient son of the day, the Ice King on one side also screamed, and the endless frost filled the sky.

In the divine light, endless frost, a throne slowly formed, and there was also a vague figure, dressed in a robe, standing in it, like an unyielding king.

This is obviously the phantom evolving from the opponent’s Primordial bloodline, with the power of endless frost, and with the appearance of this phantom, immediately, within a radius of 10,000 meters, the boundless chill condenses into countless particles. It dripped slowly.

"Humph!"

The Bone King, the endless divine light flickered behind, accompanied by the sound of a long chirping. In an instant, a black shadow hovered behind, like a snake like a dragon, and pitch black like ink. The human soul trembled.

"Roar"

The real young man uttered a dragon chant, and the snake pupils in his eyes shot out two evil lights. The light moved, the dragon fought against the star field, and his hands were sealed. Around his body, there were already dragon scales, and the scales flickered, just like A piece of supreme armor, although his body does not seem to have the ancient bloodline changes, the momentum of this body is not inferior at all.

The true strength of these four people at this time has not concealed their powerful strength in the Divine Realm.