Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

“I have two points of eyesight.” Mo Yu smiled at the Nine Ghost Dragon.

And when Mo Yu admitted it, the Nine Ghost Dragon’s scalp was numb, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart.

One sword gives birth to ten thousand laws, is it really one sword gives birth to ten thousand laws?

Does this kendo really exist?

The so-called one sword gives birth to ten thousand laws, which is the ultimate of kendo, and it is a kendo that is more terrifying than one sword breaking ten thousand laws, and only exists in legends.

Even in the Desolate Ancient Era, there were countless strong people, and the rumored Sword Heavenly Monarch who preached the Dao with a sword had never used a sword to give birth to ten thousand laws at the level of Sword Dao.

Therefore, this kind of kendo, which is considered a legend, is the ultimate kendo that no one can achieve.

But now, the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon was seen in the hands of Yuding Zhenren.

Who is he?

The Nine Ghost Dragons were shocked in their hearts, and they were even more curious about the myth, what kind of scenery was the realm they were in?

He couldn’t help but have this thought in his heart, but sighed in his heart.

If he is still the Desolate Ancient Dragon Monarch and has the strength to reach the heavens and the earth, he may be able to glimpse the clues when the other party establishes a passage and come in reverse.

But now, his strength is too weak.

Shocked in his heart, he drank softly, and a cold glow rose above his hands.

He wants to use all his strength to break the sword lotus and fight with the other party again.

It’s good that he didn’t move, just after making a move, the sword lotus suddenly sounded, and in an instant, ten thousand sword qi intertwined, and the sword qi that cut through everything swept out.

The Nine Ghost Dragon snorted.

These sword qi were too strong, cutting everything, even his prison dragon body was difficult to resist, and his body was suddenly cut into tens of thousands of segments.

But he is not dead.

Even if his strength has recovered to the second heavenly ladder of the Supreme Realm, his essence has not changed, and he is still the Desolate Ancient Dragon Monarch.

This is similar to the character that Mo Yu transformed, although the strength will be limited by the qi luck value, but it is still essentially a mythical character.

Therefore, he had already cultivated the immortal body of the prison dragon, and the rebirth of blood was idle.

Even the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch back then could hardly kill him, so he could only seal him in the mausoleum and use the power of the formation to constantly wear down.

With a long roar, the cut body of the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon suddenly squirmed, and every piece of his flesh and blood was squirming, changing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of tiny Nine Ghost Dragons appeared in the Sword Lotus, which had returned to their dragon form and rushed towards the Sword Lotus in countless directions.

But the amount of sword qi was too much, and as soon as tens of thousands of Nine Ghost Dragons moved, they were cut off again by the sword qi that was chopped.

The dragon’s blood spilled, and his dragon body split again, this time the body was several points smaller than before.

Even every drop of dragon blood turned into a blood dragon and rushed towards the sword lotus like crazy.

This scene is too amazing and beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Mo said that it was an ordinary person, and even the cultivators could not understand the scene in front of them.

In the city, most people’s eyes could no longer see clearly in the sword lotus, they could only see a blooming lotus flower in the sky.

Extremely brilliant, unlike all the lotus flowers they have ever seen.

Other than that, they can’t see anything.

But they can’t see it, it doesn’t mean that others can’t see it, Yunyuan City is a big city, and there are many cultivators in the city.

In the center of the city, it was the residence of the Yunyuan faction, and they had previously built a palace-like Taoist temple in the city, and the Yunshan mountain that was killed by a thunder light lived here.

This is the branch hall of the Yunyuan faction.

At this time, inside the Taoist Temple in the center of Yunyuan City, an illusory figure remained.

Yun Yuan is in charge.

He was threatened by the Nine Ghost Dragon and abandoned the people of the city, but he did not leave this divine thought.

I didn’t want to sacrifice my life for the people in the city, I just wanted to stay and see if there was a turnaround.

Even if Yunyuan City was destroyed in the end, he was only a divine doppelganger, and his body was still in the Yunyuan Sect Mountain Gate, and he would suffer at most some minor injuries.

Then he witnessed what followed.

Rao was a supreme realm powerhouse, and he was also stunned by the next series of events.

Not only the arrival of mythical immortals, but also those jade void palaces, twelve golden immortals and the like, he had never heard of them.

And when Mo Yu cut out that change in sword qi and finally formed a sword lotus, he was even more shocked to suspect that he was living in a dream.

What did he see?

One sword gives birth to ten thousand laws?

What kind of thing is that, that legendary kendo, does it really exist?

After that, he saw the changes of the Nine Ghost Prison Dragons, and their bodies were cut off, and they differentiated from each other, forming the bodies of countless prison dragons in the blink of an eye.

Even a drop of blood, a blood mist, can transform into a doppelganger of the Nine Ghost Dragon, constantly rushing beyond the sword lotus.

This terrifying vitality and magical power made his jaw almost fall to the ground in shock.

Is this really a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm?

It’s completely different from the Supreme Realm he knows!

He fell into deep self-doubt.

And in the sky, the sword lotus and the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon have not known how many rounds of confrontation, the sword qi is invulnerable, no matter how many doppelgangers the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon has, and how small it has become, it cannot break through the barrier of sword qi.

One sword gives birth to ten thousand laws, it is so terrifying.

The divine power of the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon was exhausted, and there was only blood mist left in the sword lotus, and every time he was cut by the sword qi, his doppelganger became smaller.

Today, the doppelganger he fled away no longer remains in dragon form, but a simple drop of blood and a little body structure.

How small are these doppelgangers?

It is already tiny and cannot be seen visually, and the size is like the bacteria in Mo Yu’s previous life.

And the battle between Sword Lotus and the Nine Ghost Dragon is still not over.

Even if he becomes a bacteria-sized doppelganger, he will not be able to break through the barrier of the sword lotus, and as much as he changes, how much sword qi will split.

The smaller he became, the more slender the sword qi condensed.

This kind of terrifying sword Dao, even the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon himself raised a thick fear.

After all, he only recovered to the second heavenly ladder of the Supreme Realm, and his sword qi continued to disappear, and his qi and blood were constantly losing.

If it continues, even if it is him, he will run out of qi and blood, and eventually die.

In this case, he roared, with eagerness and panic.

Countless blood mist sounded at the same time, shaking the nine days.

“Don’t do it yet!”

The people in Yunyuan City below were puzzled and did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Instead, the head of Yun Yuan, who was watching the battle in the center of the city, reacted.

He’s calling for help!

Who is his helper?

The head of Yun Yuan’s gaze looked towards the sky, and he saw that with the roar of the Nine Ghost Dragon, the upper clouds dispersed, and where the dark clouds were thick, five figures dressed in black robes and exuding Senluo demonic qi appeared all over their bodies.

The leader was an old man, his eyes locked on Mo Yu, holding a magic bow.

The pitch-black demonic aura circulated on the bow again, exuding an aura of destruction.

The old man’s own aura was also very terrifying, not inferior to the Nine Ghost Dragon in the slightest.

The powerhouse of the second heavenly ladder of the Supreme Realm.

The head of the Yunyuan Sect contracted his gaze and recognized the person coming.

“Master of the Seven Halls of Senluo Hall?”

At the same time as it appeared, the Lord of the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall screamed: “Senluo Extermination God Array!” ”