Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 335 True Dragon Will

Amethyst Yan Lingwei, with long hair dancing in the wind and a body like a mountain, burst out of the restriction amid Su Lian's mournful cry.

In an instant, the blood-red mist swirled, enveloping the stalwart body, and the Amethyst Fenglingwei had no fear, or in other words, had no intention of defending at all, and directly raised a silver-white beam of light, breaking through the Layers of dense mist fell on the giant.

"Boom--"

This blow actually broke the limitation of Tianliu space, broke the shackles of King Wu, and directly cut a hole in that face, which was even more terrifying than the combination of all the other people's holy arts.

A generation of peak Amethyst Flame Spirit Guards would not be able to burn their own life essence to such an extent, but he did.

It seems that the lineage of Su Lian does have its own uniqueness, possessing some kind of mysterious power inherited from ancient times, at least not inferior to Qi Dao spiritual power.

The Amethyst Flame Spirit Guard is very strong, and he hurt the most powerful monster by himself. At this final moment, he bloomed the most radiant brilliance of his own life.

And the next moment, that powerful physique completely dissipated in the blood-red mist, and Bei Han clearly saw that at the last moment, the man turned his head to look at Su Lian's deep and doting smile.

To die with a smile on his face is the best destination for a generation of Yan Lingwei.

At this moment, Beihan thought of his elder brother, Bei Mingtian, the man who had always been used to giving him a slender cover from the wind and rain, once gave Beihan the same smile.

It's all the smiles of relatives who are full of fetters.

"Don't! Huh...Father!..."

Seeing the disappearance of that stalwart figure, Su Lian cried, tears wet his cheeks, the pear blossoms were raining, like a child calling for his father.

You can imagine how it feels to watch your father die in front of your own eyes.

If Bei Mingtian fell before Beihan's eyes, Beihan would definitely go crazy!
"Little brother, take care of Su Lian, I'm going too..."

At this moment, the ancestor who was lying on the side also struggled to stand up, also with a smile on his face, very calm, and handed the Yanlong sword full of flames and true dragon intent to Su Lian's hand.

"Master... don't..."

Su Lian broke down in tears, her body trembling violently.

At this moment, Bei Han was really shocked. If there were one, two, three, four, or even seven or eight people who generously drew the knife, he wouldn't feel much.

But there are hundreds of people. Except for a very small number of Yan Lingwei who retreated, the others are under command, and batch after batch choose to die. What kind of cohesion and centripetal force is this?

"Why! Why do you all choose to die!"

Bei Han shouted, feeling puzzled. During the time when the restriction was broken, at least one-tenth of the people inside would be able to evacuate, and they would scatter and flee around, and they might not be unable to escape.

But most of these guys chose to die together and die calmly.

"Let's leave the chance of survival to those seeds. They are the hope of this great world. The future sky is theirs..."

The old man smiled, looked at Beihan, and said very naturally.

"And on this land, I have already drank the blood of countless brothers and family members. It is our wish to die here, and it is also our fastest way to find them..."

"Absurd, nonsense!"

"Is there really no other way to resist these monsters?!"

Beihan was not reconciled, these pioneers were all strong men of the generation, and they were all well-known men. It would be a pity to die here like this.

"Yes! But there is no..."

The old man shook his head, his face was helpless, but his eyes were on the Yanlong Sword in Su Lian's hand.

"This whole block and this Yanlong sword are all made by relying on the Yanlong vein of the imperial capital. During this period, it contains the real dragon's will, which is the breath of the ancient emperor. It's a pity that us ordinary people can't display it at all. "

The old man sighed, his face pale, and he shook his head slightly as he looked at the Yanlong Formation with cracks spreading continuously.

"Why can't it be used? Didn't you successfully trigger the flame dragon just now?"

Bei Han asked eagerly, just now he clearly felt the breath of a real dragon from the sword and the old man's body, it can't be fake.

"That's right, but the real dragon's breath I have stored from the Yanlong Vein over the years is only so much, and it's all connected to my own life essence. Now I can't use it anymore..."

The old man shook his head, with a strong sadness in his eyes.

"And even if I'm at my peak, I can't fight against such five powerful mid-level martial kings at once. There is no solution to this battle. I really don't know why such a monster suddenly appeared at this last moment."

"You mean true dragon intention?!"

Hearing the old man's words, Bei Han immediately widened his eyes.

"Not bad!" The old man nodded.

"Then see if this works!"

Saying that, Beihan mobilized a blood-colored giant dragon with six paths and more than thirty feet from the sea of ​​souls, and the huge real dragon breath enveloped this area at once.

There are six powerful blood dragons, and each of them has grown to more than thirty feet. This is almost a myth in the lower heavens of this world. Such a true dragon will is almost equivalent to the Yanlong Sword and the entire Yanlong Formation. Sum.

"But...you can!"

The old man stammered a bit when he was excited. Looking at the young man in front of him, his heart stirred up big waves.

"what should I do?"

Beihan was anxious, because he saw that the opponent's monster became extremely irritable the moment he discovered the appearance of Beihan's six dragons, and the power of the attack restriction was strengthened a bit.

"I will teach you a dragon control technique. With this dragon control technique, you can communicate with Yanlong Sword and Yanlong Formation."

As he spoke, the old man hastily took out a piece of golden accessory from his bosom, and handed it to Beihan.

Beihan didn't hesitate, and immediately crushed the accessory, a flow of soul information immediately flowed into Beihan's mind, and that set of ancient dragon control techniques gradually appeared in front of Beihan.

Rumbling--

The five demons went crazy, showing their strongest combat power, and started a frenzied attack, but after a few breaths, the crack expanded twice, and the corrosive atmosphere from the outside world surged in.

"No! If this continues, the time is simply not enough!"

Beihan frowned. Although this kind of dragon control technique is not difficult, even simple for Beihan, it is not something that can be understood in a flash.

But now, the monster on the opposite side will not give Beihan time at all.

"Up!"

Beihan shouted coldly, and waved his hand to take the Yanlong sword from Su Lian's hand. Suddenly, a mighty true dragon spirit gushed out from Beihan's body, and the entire Yanlong formation also followed Beihan's true dragon will Blending in, an unusually bright light bloomed.

Even stronger than when the ancestor Yanlingwei controlled it!

(End of this chapter)