The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

There was just a flash of cold light, and then a mountain-like sword intent tilted down from the sky.

A long sword shining with a faint green light stood in the sky. Although there was only one sword, it released the power of the swords in the sky.

Taoist Lu Ya looked up, his eyes full of horror.

The long sword was suddenly pressed down, and the formation barrier in Taoist Lu Ya's hand instantly dissipated, not even the power of the saint released by Taoist Lu Ya was left behind.

Seeing this scene, both Taoist Lu Ya and the Antarctic Immortal were all shocked.

This Huanglong's sword intent was actually so powerful. Before the magic sword landed on the barrier, it dispelled the power of the saint released by Taoist Lu Ya.

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal couldn't help but think of what Huanglong Sword said when he killed Yuxu Palace.

"My sword can kill a saint!"

After the Antarctic Immortal murmured something to himself, his eyes shone with an inexplicable light. And the long sword in the sky has fallen.

Although the sword blade did not hurt Taoist Lu Ya, it cut a gash in Taoist Lu Ya's sleeve.

Seeing that his shoulder was almost cut by Huang Long, Taoist Lu Ya finally understood why the Huang Long in front of him was feared by the three religions.

This long sword alone is better than countless magic weapon masters.

With a cold light surging in his eyes, Taoist Lu Ya knew that today he must have a life-or-death outcome with the Huanglong in front of him, otherwise no one would be able to escape from here.

"Randeng! You leave quickly, Pindao is here to block the three of them!"

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Ran Deng and Anji Xianwen were stunned. Listening to the meaning of these words, could Taoist Lu Ya want to fight to the death today?

As his heart was horrified, Taoist Lu Ya roared again.

"roll!"

But what was a bit strange was that at this time, Taoist Fei Hai and Taoist Duobao did not step forward to stop them, but stared at Taoist Lu Ya in front of them.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Ran Deng and An Ji Xian Weng thought that it was Taoist Lu Ya's power that prevented Taoist Fei Hai and Duobao from daring to act rashly. After gritting their teeth, they and An Ji Xian Weng turned into two streams of light and headed towards Xiqi Camp. Go.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Long looked at Taoist Lu Ya and didn't pay half of his attention to the two Antarctic Immortals who escaped.

Seeing the person leaving, Huang Long couldn't help but chuckle, and with a flick of his wrist, the magic sword returned to his hand.

Seeing Huang Long's movements at this time, Taoist Lu Ya's heart moved, and the holy power in his body began to slowly restrain itself, while Taoist Fu Hai and Duobao had already retreated. The battlefield was vacated for the two of them.

Staring at Huang Long, Taoist Lu Ya shook his arm, and the immortal-killing flying knife appeared in Taoist Lu Ya's hand with a golden light.

A powerful force was suddenly released, and the immortal-killing flying knife was instantly released and stabbed towards Huang Long. Then he saw Huang Long holding a sword in one hand in front of him.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the knife collided instantly, and then a golden light spread out.

The dark clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed. Looking at the immortal-killing flying knife again, although the golden light was shining brightly, it was already trembling slightly, as if it could not withstand the impact of the long sword in Huang Long's hand.

Seeing this, Taoist Lu Ya pinched a hand trick in his hand, and then rolled a rune towards the immortal-killing flying knife.

In just a moment, the immortal-killing flying knife released its powerful holy power, squeezing and bending the magic sword in Huang Long's hand.

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Huang Long raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised that Taoist Lu Ya's immortal-killing flying knife could still be so powerful.

With this thought in his mind, Huang Long immediately turned his wrist, and the magic sword in his hand also moved. The sword body shook, and the immortal-killing flying knife flew away.

Then he saw Taoist Lu Ya sway and take the immortal-killing flying knife in his hand. In just the blink of an eye, the immortal-killing flying knife actually enlarged a lot.

Taoist Lu Ya's figure did not move. He waved his arm and threw out the immortal-killing flying knife. Huang Long looked up and saw several chains suddenly appearing out of thin air in the sky. It only took a moment for them to fall. Enter the immortal-killing flying knife.

The immortal-killing flying knife was fixed in the sky. As the chain unfolded, a formation expanded in the sky.

At this time, Huang Long was trapped in the formation. Looking at this scene, Taoist Lu Ya's face instantly showed a smile.

Looking at this scene from a distance, Fei Hai's heart sank, and he planned to step forward and rush away the unfinished formation, but was grabbed by Taoist Duobao beside him.

"Wait a minute, look."

Looking in the direction pointed by Taoist Duobao, the originally dissatisfied look on Fei Hai's face suddenly became more exciting.

I saw that Huang Long, who was shrouded in the formation, was actually unhurried at this time, and even put the magic sword in his hand behind his back, as if he was waiting to die.

Of course Fu Hai knew that Huang Long was not a passive person who suffered death. He made this move at this time, obviously he was well prepared.

But looking at the immortal-killing flying knife hanging in the sky, Fei Hai was still a little worried at this time. Even with his killing power, he could feel the power of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace warrior who was strong. There was something wrong with the aura emanating from the Immortal Flying Knife at this time.

"This Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword has now become a formation eye. It must have changed. Even the poor Taoist is a little frightened. Are you going up to cause trouble?"

It's not that Taoist Duobao doubted Fei Hai's strength, but it was useless for the two of them to go up at this time. Maybe this yellow dragon will still protect the two of them.

Although they were both quasi-sages, the two of them had to admit that Huang Long was actually much stronger than the two of them.

At this moment, countless runes began to slowly flow on the formation that appeared in the sky, and in just a moment, Huanglong was completely isolated from the outside space.

Taoist Lu Ya, who was controlling the formation, had a cold look in his eyes, a sneer on his lips, and said, "Huang Long! You are very strong, but you are too arrogant! Do you really think there is no one who can deal with you in this heaven?"

Although he was enveloped by the formation, Huang Long still shook his head and laughed, and then said lightly: "There are so many nonsense, just tell me how powerful your formation is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Lu Ya was speechless. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should say something or not.

After a brief silence, Taoist Lu Ya narrowed his eyes and said, "Then let's try Pindao's immortal-killing formation!"

The sleeves of the robe were rolled up, and then a large amount of golden light poured down, covering the large formation in an instant. Holy power swarmed out, and even the distant Taoist Fei Hai and Duobao were shocked.

The chains trembled, and even the immortal-killing flying knives above their heads began to tremble, and the sound of gold and stone interlacing filled the formation.

Looking up at the shaking immortal-killing flying knife, Huang Long's eyes narrowed slightly.