Great Guoshu

"Rebirth from the ashes!" Jiang Yue felt like weeping with joy.

Rising Dragon Sword happily walked around Jiang Yue, it looked like a child playing naughtily beside him.At the same time, the purple flames produced by the two flames were all swallowed up by the Dragon Sword.At this time, Jiang Yue could feel the power of the Rising Dragon Sword, which seemed to be a feeling stronger than him.

Even Jiang Yue's awareness of controlling the Rising Dragon Sword was extremely weak.It was a feeling that the Rising Dragon Sword had developed a sense of self-awareness. Perhaps the sword was no longer a sword, but a sword spirit with life and wisdom!

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yue took out several vials from the storage ring, took out several elixirs in them, and swallowed them all!

The spiritual power surged wildly, frantically urging the dry blue ice flame to resist the attack of the dragon flame, this is no longer simply resisting.Instead, Jiang Yue wanted to use these two flames to produce more purple flames, so that the Dragon Rising Sword would be stronger.After all, such opportunities are still rare.

He didn't even know if it was a coincidence, or some other special reason, or some special environment, that this purple flame appeared.

Jiang Yue was afraid that even if he found Thunder Dragon and Long Yan in the future, he would not be able to produce purple flames anymore.Therefore, he must use this opportunity to create as many purple flames as possible, so as to make the Dragon Sword even more powerful.The strength of the Rising Dragon Sword is equal to the strength of Jiang Yue. In essence, there is no difference!

Seeing Shenglongjian devouring the purple flames and strengthening himself, the sadness in Jiang Yue's heart disappeared instantly.However, that biting killing intent still hasn't disappeared.Wu Mingfeng is bound to die, no one can save him, no matter who it is!

Time is passing by every minute and every second, and 15 minutes have passed in the blink of an eye.

Although these 15 minutes did not seem very long, in fact, it was extremely long for everyone present.It seems that a period of time has passed, so that people can feel very clearly that every minute and every second has passed by.For Wu Mingfeng, this was the most uncomfortable 15 minutes in his history. The huge loss of mental power made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

Thunder Dragon's huge eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes at this time, and black smoke was constantly coming out of its mouth. The entire Colosseum was filled with high temperature, and the heat wave mixed with the black smoke.From a distance, it looks like a black mountain, or a mirage in the desert, which makes people feel a little heavy.

Jiang Yue was still missing, but everyone knew that he was still alive, and he was under the scorching dragon flames!

Another minute later, Long Yan finally stopped, such a fierce attack, even Thunder Dragon couldn't bear it.The scorching dragon flames had already reached the limit of Thunder Dragon's tolerance. If he continued to use it, Thunder Dragon would die of exhaustion without Jiang Yue's attack.

Thick black smoke kept coming out of Thunder Dragon's mouth, and he gasped for breath. There was a rumbling sound, which looked a bit like snoring, but in fact, it was just a way for Thunder Dragon to supplement oxygen because it was too tired. It's just a process.

With the disappearance of the fire, and after the thick smoke was discharged along the ventilation duct, Jiang Yue's figure appeared in front of everyone!