swallow dragon

Dragon blood and ice soul, an unworldly wonder, was wanted by Tianfu Xuanzong and the Han family before, but Lin Yi didn't sell it, and now he is going to use it as a bet, which is not insignificant.

This is definitely a shocking gamble, whether it is the handed down holy weapon or the dragon blood ice soul, it is the treasure that all factions want to grab.

"Boy Lin, there's no need to be like this. Isn't it just a handed down holy weapon? I can also take it out, and we also use the handed down holy weapon to bet against each other."

Ji Xu was in a hurry, it was Dragon Blood Ice Soul, a fetish that could forge holy royal weapons, it was too risky to bet on it.

It wouldn't matter if the other party was an ordinary Dragon Seeker, but the one who was betting against him was the Dragon Seeker Heavenly Master, the only remaining third patriarch of the Qing family.

How terrifying Qing Buyi's dragon-seeking technique is, everyone can't speculate, but just a moment ago, several powerful dragon-seeking masters cut out the waste rock, and you know his frightening aspect, the hidden dragon technique has reached its peak , unpredictable.

With a smile on his face, Han Fusheng was noncommittal to Ji Xu's request to use the handed down holy weapon to gamble, nor did he speak out against it.

"No need."

Lin Yi smiled and waved his hands: "Since Brother Han and Senior Qing have given me face, how can I bet on the holy soldiers handed down from your Ji family? Since I won the Dragon Blood Ice Soul, even if I lose, I won't lose it." Distressed."

"But……."

"No need to say more." Lin Yi interrupted Ji Xu's words.

Seeing that Lin Yi had made up his mind, Ji Xu also knew that his brother had his own persistence, so he didn't force it at the moment, so he laughed: "Well, maybe we won't lose yet, and it is very likely that we will win a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. "

Han Fusheng chuckled, and a strange smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said softly, "Brother Lin decided to bet on Dragon Blood Ice Soul?"

"Not bad." Lin Yi nodded.

"That's good, this is the bet that Mr. Han paid for Senior Qing. Mr. Han will let Brother Lin take a look first."

brush!

Suddenly, the light above Han Fusheng's head rose sharply, and strange lights of various colors flashed, and a terrifying coercion permeated the entire square. Although he tried his best not to let this handed down holy soldier emit its original aura, even a trace of leaked aura could tear the monk's skin , Let the body explode.

Fortunately, there are no too weak monks here, otherwise, this ray of leaked coercion alone would have cracked the body of the monk of the Minghai period, and then destroyed both body and spirit.

Everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what this legendary holy weapon is?

clank!

The sword energy soared into the sky, and Han Fusheng's head was like a thousand swords screaming together, and there was a buzzing sound of swords. One hundred long swords stood around him, emitting infinite light. Although they were not activated, they also had an extremely terrifying aura.

Many knowledgeable monks recognized this handed down holy weapon at first glance.

There are not many holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation, many top sects have records, and they are no strangers to the Xuanyin Futu Sword.

The Xuanyin Floating Butcher Sword consists of a total of [-] divine swords, each of which is at the level of a holy soldier. It may be forged with the confinement of a dragon, or with the essence of the sun, or with the magnetism of the universe. Forged into one, combined into one by the peerless powerhouse, becoming a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation.

This is a mighty holy weapon, which can transform into thousands of feet in size once it is activated, with the power of collapsing mountains. St.

Of course, to activate the Xuanyin Floating Butcher Sword, it would take a lot of true energy, even if Han Fusheng had cultivated to the Ninth Heaven Realm of the Xuanhai Stage, he would not be able to activate it.

The Xuanyin Floating Butcher Sword is a rare sharp weapon in the Southern Territory. At least a monk above the third heaven of the Great Saint can barely use it. If you want to fully activate the power of this handed down holy weapon, I am afraid that Zhao Xuanhuang, a peerless half-step holy king, will be required to use it. Only the strong can.

"Hey, it's actually the Xuanyin Futu Sword. Han Fusheng really has confidence in Qingbuyi, and he's willing to take out even this holy weapon." Ji Xu narrowed his eyes, and his voice was full of surprise.

Feng Lin frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, you have to go all out."

"Ha ha."

Lin Yi smiled: "Betting with Senior Qing, if you don't try your best, I don't have to keep this Dragon Blood Ice Soul. It would be better to give it to Brother Han directly."

Han Fusheng held the Xuanyin Futu sword on his head, and the aura on his body became more and more mysterious, and seemed to be able to vaguely activate a trace of the power of this holy weapon, which was extremely powerful. Except for the great saint of the Han family, none of the monks present was him. opponent.

He said with a smile: "I do have confidence in Senior Young, but I am also optimistic about Brother Lin's strength. The outcome of this gambling battle is unpredictable."

When Han Fusheng took out the Xuanyin Fubutu sword, everyone stopped to choose stones, which marked the official start of the gambling battle, and even the mysterious dragon-seeking skills did not make a move, just quietly waiting for this game war.

At Lin Yi's gesture, Ji Xu hung the Dragon Blood Ice Soul above his head. Even if it was sealed, he could still see the deep red dragon blood. It was very bright, and seemed to be flowing with brilliance, like fresh blood. It was very mysterious. .

"Senior Young, please!"

There is no need to say more polite words, Lin Yi strode to the center of the square, lines invisible to ordinary people spread from under his feet, and gradually climbed to every stone.

However, another piece of dark golden veins came from the side, mighty and boundless, instantly submerging the veins under Lin Yi's feet.

At the same time, dark golden veins came from all directions, densely packed, like the roots of old trees, and shone with luster, even ordinary monks could see it.

"Look, the ground is glowing, what is that? It seems to be a piece of mysterious lines, like Dao lines." A monk screamed.

When the dark golden lines came, Lin Yi was not afraid, he stepped on the mysterious footwork, and the golden lines emerged from his feet, colliding with the dark golden lines.

boom!

There was a roaring sound in the air, and the Tianjiao factions didn't think anything of it, because the power of the explosion was not strong in an instant, and all the dragon seekers had already changed their expressions suddenly, and looked at the scene in front of them almost in fear.

A very old Dragon Seeker had lingering fears, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Dao Pattern of the Hidden Dragon. I can barely condense it, but I can't turn the Dao Pattern of the Hidden Dragon into reality. Technique, it really surpassed me and waited too much."

Everyone was not surprised that Qingbuyi could condense the hidden dragon pattern, but Lin Yi was shocked that the United States and Europe fell into a disadvantage, and he also condensed the golden hidden dragon pattern, which was comparable to Qingbuyi, with countless patterns It was smashed, and then continued to be born. It was only a moment, and dense beads of sweat had already oozed out of Lin Yi's forehead.

The dragon-seeking technique requires a lot of mental power. To become a dragon-seeking master, one must first have a strong mental power. This is the most basic requirement. If Lin Yi hadn't practiced the fairy scriptures and had a trump card that others didn't know, he wouldn't dare to fight with Qing Commoner bet against each other.

In the distance, Qing Buyi's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Lin Yi could also condense the hidden dragon pattern, and it was golden, with a faint aura that made him feel terrified.

"The future is terrifying."

Qing Buyi sighed secretly, and took a few steps forward, and the dark golden lines turned into a series of Qimen arrays, trapping Lin Yi.