Nine Heavens

Chapter 1654 Little Swords Are Tight

"You can actually control the spiritual energy of Bo Jie, the most virtuous dragon in the heavens!?"

After retreating hundreds of thousands of miles, Xuede suddenly woke up, with a firm mind, and immediately stopped, waved the black steel awl in his hand, and regained control of the rocks flying back from countless directions, staring at the sea-like eyes. Eyes, shocked to ask.

"What's so strange about this? I was created by Chaos Sword Group Dumo. After turning into a sword spirit, I visited famous teachers everywhere to learn art. Prince Bo Jie used to be my younger brother. Is it strange that he can control his Bo Jie spirit? "

Xiaojian controls the Celestial Sword God Dragon that covers the sky, gallops majesticly across the sky, whistling over Liu Qianlang and King Hailing, Xiaojian is covered in colorful fairy robes, flying rainbows and clouds, waving the Nine Heavens Immortal Sword Spirit Sword in his hand and continues to laugh .

"Hehe, Brother Liu is so good at making nonsense. My dignified senior brother Bojie Dragon Palace Prince actually became his junior brother. Then I also became his junior junior brother. It's all going on here!"

Hearing Xiaojian's mouth full of nonsense, King Hailing said angrily and amusingly.

"Oh! He's your sedan chair owner. Don't tell me you haven't adapted to his personality. No matter what he says, he doesn't care whether it's true or not. He can say whatever he likes, and he doesn't even bother to remember what he said. Don't bother with him. Get ready to fight, he is no match for blood!"

Liu Qianlang responded with a smile, and finally said seriously.

"good!"

Hearing the words, King Hailing immediately called out one hundred thousand Hailings in his ears except for the ninety-nine and eighty-one sedan-carrying Hailings, and then soared tens of thousands of miles into the sky. , Surrounded by blood death, ready to shoot at any time.

Liu Qianlang, on the other hand, paid attention to the attack of the little sword, and at the same time called out the emerald-colored flowing hand to support Lingshan. The infinitely huge Shenlong Tiandial that was formed flew steadily towards Blood Death.

After Xuezhu stabilized his mind, although Xiaojian could hear that Xiaojian was talking nonsense, but just because the other party could control Bo Jie's spiritual power, he didn't dare to underestimate Xiaojian anymore.

The black steel awls in the hands of the two giants suddenly flourished at this moment, and then the blood died roared, and the red blood all over his body condensed in his hideous blood mouth.

Then wow, there was a burst of shouting, the blood flooded in the huge mouth, and suddenly the waves rushed out, and the waves rushed towards the direction where the little sword was flying.

"Whoosh—"

"Whoosh—"

At the same time, the Xuanqing double cone in the hands of Xuede danced wildly, and the Xuanqing double cone carried the wind and transformed into a black steel cone like a sharp cone and a wind vortex on the border of hell with hundreds of millions of cones. And to.

This time, Blood Red's attack used at least the normal power of the Blood Demon. The force was so great that the clouds rolled over the mountains, and wherever it passed, no matter what existed, it was razed to the ground.

Xiaojian's hundreds of millions of immortal swords and dragons are naturally magnificent, but in comparison, Xiaojian's strength is indeed much weaker. When Xiaojian realizes this, he is ready to withdraw the sword, accept the dragon and leave.

However, due to the speed of his galloping, the speed of the opponent's attack was too fast, and the little sword had no time to summon, and the billions of fairy sword dragons and the opponent's blood flood, and the billions of black awls intersected in one place.

"Ding bang—"

"Boom—"

"Aww—"

In an instant, the front of the battle first roared loudly, and then the two sides completely fought to one place. After a fierce battle, Xiaojian obviously felt powerless, a large number of dragons were killed and died, and the powerful divine splendor shot by the domineering sword Hong of the hundred thousand primordial demon sword continued to dim.

The original initiative gradually became retreating steadily, and the sword and dragon resisted with whimpers, which can be said to have swept away their majesty.

"Brother Liu, let's go and collect it. If we make another move, the owner of the sedan chair will suffer a bigger loss!?"

Without Liu Qianlang's order, King Hai Ling couldn't act at will, for fear of destroying Liu Qianlang's plan. Seeing that his sedan chair owner was suffering, he bumped two Hailing hammers into each other.

"Hehe, there is no reason for the eternal victory of fighting, so how can we have the motivation to break through ourselves. Don't be busy, let him suffer this time. Don't worry, Brother Hailing, no matter what, Xiaojian will have no problem getting out of his body.

Instead of helping him, we will take this opportunity to hit his arrogance and let him know that the opponents we face will become stronger one by one in the future. It is far from easy to defeat opponents at the level of divine skills and spiritual power in the past.

The blood death we are facing now is the third primordial spirit divided by the Zhongshan primordial spirit, whose strength is more than a thousand times stronger than the shadow god, and the Zhongshan primordial spirit that we encounter in the future will be even stronger. After the victory in the Cone Heart Hell this time, we should all concentrate on continuing to practice, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward! "

Liu Qianlang had already galloped to the best position to attack Xuehong at high altitude on the Shenlong Tiandial, but seeing Xiaojian flying over the hundreds of millions of fairy swords and dragons in a state of embarrassment, he did not rush to help, but it was expected laughed. Of course, these words were all carried out through sound transmission from the mind, if Xiaojian heard it, Liu Qianlang himself didn't know how it would end.

"Well! What Brother Liu said is very true. With our strength, we can deal with existences of medium strength and below, such as the dark spirit star fighters of the underworld. easy!

Thanks to Brother Liu who has the divine dragon sundial, the ancient blue moon, and the spirit mountain in his hand, which is such a chaotic celestial fetish, otherwise, it is estimated that he will not be able to pass through the hell.

From today's point of view, Master Du Mojian ancestor was really farsighted, and sent the Hailing Hammer Sword Art and Nine Heavens Killing Demon Sword Art in time! "

King Hailing was also deeply moved, and said with a nod.

"What, Brother Hai Ling is saying that the Nine Heavens Extinguishing Demon Sword Art was given to me by the Chaos Demon Sword Ancestor!?"

Liu Qianlang asked in surprise after hearing King Hailing's last words.

"this?"

When Liu Qianlang questioned, King Hai Ling was suddenly embarrassed, and regretted saying what his senior brother Prince Bo Jie told him not to say, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Hey! Master, why are you watching the fun, King Hai Ling? Didn't you see that this ugly monster is not a human being? If you don't make a move yet, wait until he taps your ass!"

When Xiaojian was in a state of powerlessness, he suddenly saw his master galloping steadily on the Shenlong Tiandial, and the King of Hailing was also blocking the way of Blood Death in the ten directions. He was secretly happy and shouted: .

Liu Qianlang laughed secretly when he heard the words, this little guy was really shameless, he was chased by Xuan Qingzhi and ran around, and he was stubborn, he didn't want to directly shout for help. Hehe, that's good, if you don't call me, just hold on.

Although Liu Qianlang didn't make a move, he secretly rushed out a wave of invisible five-colored vastness holding Lingshan Lingtao in his hands, protecting Xiaojian and the sword soul of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Sword from being poisoned.

However, Liu Qianlang didn't intend to protect those billions of immortal sword dragons. Because these fairy swords, dragons, and spiritual virtual dragons, in Liu Qianlang's view, their strength has not reached his own requirements, and it doesn't matter if they are destroyed a little bit.