From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In the southern suburbs of the secondary capital, on the riverside.

The two streams of light were moving at an extremely fast speed, like comets cutting through the sky. It was obvious that he was using all his strength to perform a sophisticated escape technique.

The Master of Miaoyin Pavilion was lithe and light, standing on a soul-shaking bell that was half a person's height. The sound of the bell was melodious and swept towards all directions of heaven and earth, capturing traces of the target.

"Ten miles ahead!"

Leng Qi nodded upon hearing that, his sword-flying body paused slightly, the three-foot green sword at his waist was unsheathed, its divine aura bloomed, and turned into a ray of green rainbow falling far away, and then his natal flying sword Futu left his body, manifesting thousands of troops and horses that followed the green rainbow and charged forward, vaguely showing the magnificent atmosphere of battle.

This flying sword is undoubtedly a treasure of the military strategists. The longer it has been in battle, the more obviously the sharpness of the blade will be.

The sword light was like rain, mighty and powerful.

The Master of Miaoyin Pavilion chuckled upon seeing this, and his hands flipped like a shadow, making pleasant tinkling sounds. The Soul-shaking Bell under his feet glowed dimly, echoing with its master. The soul sound between heaven and earth turned into a huge building and fell from the sky.

Suburban riverside.

Su Jia turned around suddenly and felt an extremely fierce murderous intent. The sword light was bright and the soul sound was lingering in his sight.

Leng Qi, as a swordsman who has reached the perfect stage of the Golden Core Realm, has stayed in this realm for two hundred years with no hope of advancing further, but his profound accumulation of experience is real, and his killing power is second only to those Yuanying swordsmen in the Zhengyang Mountain.

A splendid painting of mountains and rivers unfolded, nearly a mile long, wrapping the two people on the riverside layer by layer. The pictures on it, which were refined from real mountains and rivers, seemed to come alive again, bursting with powerful power.

Sword lights rained down on the ground, crackling on the scroll. The river waves rolled up thousands of times, and the mountains were flattened by several feet. In the gap between the two sides sharpening each other, Leng Qi and Miaoyin Pavilion Master had successfully approached and landed on the riverside.

"Little Su Jia, why are you still stubborn? The guy next to you and the bodyguard behind him all have bad intentions. Uncle Master will come to save you right away!" Leng Qi said anxiously.

Su Jia was speechless. The other party was still acting at this time, which obviously didn't make much sense.

Bronze armor and a spear appeared on Jiang Yuan's body, and blood light was like a curtain, shining brightly. He stepped off the ground, thrusting the spear straight forward, and more than a thousand blood dragons pounced towards the ground.

Leng Qi laughed strangely, and her natal flying sword, True Dragon, was unsheathed. Beams of sword energy shot out, each as thick as a water jar, and indestructible. The water in the nearby river was madly absorbed by it. The sword light, like a dragon, chopped wantonly in mid-air. She soared into the sky, sweeping the sword back and forth, killing dragons wherever she saw them, with unstoppable momentum.

Jiang Yuan leaped into the air, waving the bronze spear in his hand continuously. Long blood dragons filled the sky. It seemed as if a real dragon cave appeared between heaven and earth. The dragons roared in unison, shattering the Miaoyin Pavilion that was gradually merging around it.

"How queer!"

Leng Qi's face changed for the first time. She originally thought that the boy in front of her could deliver a blow equivalent to the Nascent Soul technique because he relied on the magic weapon on him. She didn't expect that he himself had the combat power equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm, with blood and energy like a dragon and restrained preciousness. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the other party was a warrior or a military cultivator.

The two of them were killing each other in the sky.

Even though Leng Qi was frightened, she was not afraid. The two natal flying swords surrounded her body and overlapped with each other. She stretched out her hand and most of the water from the long river on the ground was absorbed. Brilliant light came from all directions and merged together.

A kilometer-long water-carrying giant snake was born.

Leng Qi pointed out and shouted coldly: "Transform into a dragon!"

The giant water snake changed its appearance greatly, with a fish body and a snake tail, its skin was pearly, and it looked like a lizard but with a larger body and covered with scales.

Leng Qi pointed again, "Put on armor!"

The two natal flying swords came to the top of the thousand-meter giant dragon's head, and the tails of the swords pierced into the flesh and blood, as if dragon horns had grown. The flying sword real dragon turned the water-carrying giant snake into a dragon, and the flying sword pagoda made it wear battle array killing armor. Overall, it was not inferior to a real dragon at the perfect level of the Nascent Soul, and even looked like most real dragons. The vast and desolate aura of the primeval world swept across the world.

Leng Qi was blasted away by a Thousand Dragons Burial formed by hundreds of blood dragons. His protective magic and rare robes were shattered, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he was still laughing.

The sword dragon circled into the air, its eyes golden and fierce, and attacked someone. From a distance, it looked like a mountain rising from the ground.

The bronze sword at Jiang Yuan's waist was unsheathed with a clanging sound, and the golden divine fire was surrounded by dazzling brilliance. The sword energy was as thick as a mountain, piercing through the sky and the earth. The fierce murderous intent was devastating and cut the thousand-meter-long sword dragon into pieces.

Three thousand golden swords followed closely behind, like spears of thunder punishment, nailing the torn sword dragon in the middle to the ground.

He delivered the semi-immortal bronze sword in a sword-slashing style, with unparalleled power.

Leng Qi's face turned pale when he saw this. He didn't care about his own flying sword and quickly used the sword escape technique and turned around and left.

Jiang Yuan swung out his spear, and a giant bronze snake that was also a thousand meters long appeared. It began to frantically gnaw on the flesh and blood of the Water-Transporting Sword Dragon. This was a great tonic for the little snake of the Heart Phase. While the Heart Phase was strengthened, it could also provide feedback to the host's cultivation base to increase.

Leng Qi was moving at an extremely fast speed and was about to leave the battlefield. At this moment, a magnificent formation covering an area of ​​ten miles was activated. Thirty-six thousand purple lightning swords rose into the sky, like a bird covering the earth.

Bright red patterns appeared on Jiang Yuan's body. He used the Time Compass to operate at its best, and combined with the five-fold enhancement of the Celestial Demon Subduing Seal, the killing power of the flying sword was increased to its peak.

In the battle formation, his natal flying sword Tian Yan suppressed the half-realm cultivation of his prey. The flying sword burst into purple lightning in the void with infinite brilliance, flashing in the night sky with an astonishing killing power.

Leng Qi was like a tattered piece of cloth, and was blasted by the purple light. It was instantly torn into pieces, except for the head. The body turned into a blood mist on the spot, and the soul was directly annihilated, and the body and the soul disappeared.

Jiang Yuan waved his sword again, and the Flying Sword Tianyan worked.

On the riverside, the Master of Miaoyin Pavilion, who had been fighting back and forth with Su Jia with thousands of years of accumulation, suddenly staggered. His realm inexplicably fell from the initial stage of Jindan to Longmen, which caused the balance to be completely unbalanced. He was hit hard by Su Jia's sword in the abdomen, and the Small Zhoutian Star Locking Sword Formation was condensed, imprisoning the prey in an area of ​​several feet. This fairy on the mountain became a bird in a cage.

Jiang Yuan landed on the river bank and stepped on the Soul-Shocking Bell that he had just used to fly in the air to meet the enemy, refining it in an instant.

The Master of Miaoyin Pavilion immediately vomited blood. After losing his life-saving object, the actual damage he suffered was even greater than being stabbed in the abdomen.

Su Jia turned her head and immediately saw Leng Qi's head with its eyes open. She couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her eyes. Before she could say anything, someone stretched out a sword and slashed at the prey.

The Master of Miaoyin Pavilion covered her wound and laughed loudly. The thousand-year-old golden elixir in her body shattered. Her soul power made her aura rise layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye she reached the Nascent Soul stage.

"It's a pity that despite all the tricks Sister Leng has devised, she is still inferior to your brute force. Heaven is so unfair!"

Jiang Yuan looked calm, like a rootless duckweed. He no longer had the foundation to impact the Jade Raw Material Realm. His cultivation level was fleeting, his Nascent Soul was perfect, and he was not a sword practitioner. Even if he risked his life to strike, he might not be able to bring out his blood-dripping rebirth magic. Even if he took a step back, no matter how powerful the curse magic was, it would be ineffective against his status.

The enchanting and beautiful girl forced herself to stand up, allowing the golden sword to shatter her body and soul. Before she died, her whole body exploded, and her thousand years of cultivation were released. A thick pink fog swept in all directions, easily destroying the purple lightning birdcage.

Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and most of his body turned into sword light. He was about to escape, but was hugged tightly by the waist by a body with perfect curves. Su Jia's eyes were hazy, and he had been tricked before.

"There's no way to make a fool of yourself!"

(End of this chapter)