Sovereign of the Era

After the war, it was completely dark.

In the boundless night, the lights of Longyun city are suddenly bright, which makes the whole Jiulong lake shine brightly. In doing so, the holy alliance is afraid to burn the midnight oil until the end of the final war.

After several rounds of fighting, there are still more than a dozen matches in the top ten, which are gradually coming to an end.

The top ten have already got points to calculate the ranking. The one who wins the most is sure to be the top one. The rest will have points every time they win. According to the dark and yellow spirit of each player now, the ranking has gradually become clear.

Yu Haotian, Zhao Wuji, Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang ziye should be in the top five if there is no accident. Fang Hanluo, bailixuan and wuxiaotian in the back are obviously worse than those in front of them.

As for Yue Weiwei, it's really amazing. Everyone has seen that she only cares about the top ten, but she doesn't care about the specific ranking.

Now the biggest suspense lies in Yu Haotian, Zhao Wuji and Lin Yun. All of them have not been defeated. There is bound to be a big war between them to determine the final top three rankings.

To be specific, people are optimistic that Yu Haotian will continue to win the first place, but Lin Yun and Zhao Wuji can still compete for the second.

If you insist, Zhu Qingshan and Lin Yun haven't met yet. There are some uncertain factors about who wins or loses between them.

Under the shadow of night, after several matches, Zhu Qingshan appeared again. His opponent was Zhao Wuji, one of the three little kings.

Zhu Qingshan's strength is obvious to all. He even forced Yu Haotian's second punch. More importantly, everyone knows. Knowing that he would lose, he did not use all his strength and had some cards.

Zhao Wuji is very strong, but he may not have a chance at all.

"Ghost chop!"

"Thunder cloud palm!"

As soon as they were on the stage, they did not have any nonsense, so they went out to kill each other directly. Their accomplishments were extremely profound, and their killing moves were quite strange.

One side cultivates the ghost Dao Sabre technique, and the other side combines Lei Yun's will. However, after a while, on the ascending dragon stage, there are many strange phenomena, and Zhenyuan suddenly rises.

"Shura ghost steps!"

Zhu Qingshan's body is like a ghost of Shura, as fast as a flash of lightning. Zhu Qingshan's strange body method against Yu Haotian is displayed. The long sword with black evil spirit evolves into the horrible vision of limitless purgatory. For a moment, ghosts cry and howl on the stage, and the knife light is interlaced.

"Thunderstorm! The clouds roll in all directions

Zhao Wuji does not dodge. He takes a picture of a huge thunder that bursts like stars. At the same time, boundless clouds sweep across all directions. Even after the thunder burst, it still contains a mountain like artistic conception.

Boom!

There was a loud noise between heaven and earth. Zhu Qingshan bit his teeth to block the move, and then he waved his hand to sacrifice the soul. In an instant, the evil ghost, which evolved from the meaning of a knife, penetrated into Zhao Wuji's body in silence.

"It's no use to me, Zhu Qingshan. That's it. Thunder clouds explode!"

Zhao Wuji looks indifferent. He directly refines the evil spirits in his body, which is derived from the meaning of the sword. He rises from the sky and claps it with one hand.

Boom!

In the terrible sound, the majestic thunder light and the endless clouds merge crazily in the sky, and in the twinkling of an eye, it evolves into a terrible huge vortex.

Whirlpool in the rotation, the core of the bright to the extreme of the golden slurry, which is completely condensed by electric light. From a distance, it's like a nebula in this amazing whirlpool.

With the fall of the vortex, the ground was awed out of the cracks by the majestic pressure, and then hit Zhu Qingshan at an amazing speed.

Bang!

The whirlpool of thunder clouds burst, and most of the black evil spirits that haunt the whole body of Zhu Qingshan are shattered. The whole body is covered with black and blue, and the blood flows across the body. It looks very embarrassed.

"Swallow up the sky!"

Zhu Qingshan looked pale and roared. Countless black evil spirits burst into flames. In the twinkling of an eye, the terrible evil spirit soared on the blade, and evolved into a long Dao with a hundred feet long blade. The black flame was burning on the awn.

Eat soul, blood The last knife was called phagong.

Looking at the sound of the light falling from the hundred Zhang sword, everything burned in the place it passed. The whole air seemed to have been burnt out, and it was pitch black. It was worthy of the name.

"Big thunder cloud explodes!"

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to underestimate. His body shape flashed and his hands pushed fiercely toward the sky.

Boom!

He burst into bright thunder, and nine whirlpools of thunder cloud suddenly appeared in the air, each of which was no smaller than the whirlpool of zhuqingshan. In an instant, the nine whirlpools merged into a purple whirlpool of glass like jade, and then rotated at the speed of lightning.

Boom!

In this rotation, the sky and earth change color, a dazzling electric light across the void. Zhao Wuji's cold and stern face is even colder than ever before,

bang!

As perfect as jade, the purple thunder cloud whirlpool broke Zhu Qingshan's knife awn in an instant, and then his knife burst and disappeared.

Zhu Qingshan vomited blood and directly hit the border around the Shenglong platform. After landing, he could barely support himself with the blade.After a long time, he began to say: "Lei Yun artistic conception is really great, but next time I see you, you are definitely not my opponent."

"You think so much. Next time you meet, you'll lose even worse than today."

Zhao Wu snorted coldly and didn't give Zhu Qingshan much face.

The victory and defeat have been divided. After swallowing the dark and yellow Qi of the other party, the Dragon shadow belonging to Zhao Wuji has successfully changed into a dazzling five claw Golden Dragon.

"Zhao Wuji is still powerful. This big thunder cloud explosion should be his killer mace. Even if Yan Longzi is still alive, it is estimated that he will lose miserably."

"I wish the Castle Peak not to be shaken to death

"Now five claw Golden Dragon has been born three, really some expectations, these three people who will first fight."

With Zhao Wuji's birth of the five claw golden dragon, the atmosphere of the Dragon feast has been pushed to a new peak. The crowd looked excited and expectant, without a trace of fatigue.

Not long ago, Lin Yun appeared again.

"The next war, Lin Yun vs. Yue Weiwei."

The referee's voice fell down, the scene suddenly sounded an uproar, the two people are finally on, do not know what kind of scene.

However, it can be guessed that there will not be too fierce confrontation, month Weiwei did not care about the ranking, not to mention on or Lin Yun.

Lin Yun refined nine drops of dragon blood. At the critical moment, it was very difficult to refine the remaining will. It caused him a little trouble, but Lin Yun saw it very quickly. If he could succeed, he would succeed. This was an unexpected surprise.

If not, we can only wait for the feast to end and spend another time to do it.

"Hee hee, Brother Yun, you can't be merciful. Be careful."

Yue Weiwei winks at Lin Yun and smiles. She puts the Yuxiao on her lips.

People see this scene, suddenly flash in the eyes, wipe surprise, month Weiwei generally serious will play the Yuxiao. Otherwise, they will only use the Xiao as the sword. Although the sword technique is quite for the sake of obtaining, it will eventually lose some flavor, which is not as difficult as the sound of the flute.

Whoa!

The sound of Xiao, like the sound of nine immortals, suddenly resounded like a storm.

Before Lin Yun reacts, a wisp of sound wave condenses into a blade and cuts it directly towards him. Si Si, where the sound waves pass in the air, the air ripples like water.

When!

When the flowers were buried out of their scabbard, Lin Yun flashed a ray of sound wave on his side, and chopped the sound wave again with his sword.

But in the blink of an eye, countless sound waves, like a line of human figures, holding a sword, heaven and earth, in all directions, continue to kill over.

Seven steps!

Lin Yun had to get serious and sacrifice the seven Xuanbu. He changed his figure and waved the sword light in his hand.

Jingling!

With the rise and fall of the flute, Lin Yun's sword light collides with countless sparks in the void, and the sound of gold and iron handover rings through.

Strange

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with doubts. The sound wave and sword meaning derived from the Xiao sound seemed to be different from Yu Haotian's boxing.

His instant enlightenment, Yue Weiwei, this is to help him with Xiao music to understand the Tao, just like the first time I saw him that year. The great sound is hard to hear.

is on the river maple tree, with the help of Xiao Yin to help him understand the sword.

But for a moment, Lin Yun's blood was boiling and he was surprised to find out. In silence, the Xiao sound escapes into its body and shatters the remaining yanlongzi breath in the blood essence of the dragon.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

In the blood essence of Yanlong, the violent breath belonging to yanlongzi is disintegrating little by little, sending out painful and helpless roar.

There is no intelligence in this breath. It is just that Yan Longzi was too violent in his life, and his accumulated resentment was too heavy. It would be difficult to refine it for a while. But under the help of this sound, there is no way, so that the essence of this dragon's blood and the most pure essence is rapidly refined.

Boom!

Half an hour later, nine drops of Yanlong's blood essence were thoroughly refined. The Black Dragon Seal in Lin Yun's heart changed from pure purple to the color of flawless jade.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

His heart is beating wildly, and his blood and Qi are swimming with surging force. The purple electric dragon patterns on the surface of his body are interlaced. It completely evolved into an ancient Canglong, like a divine pattern, branded on his body.

Lin Yun felt the explosive force of the black dragon all over his body. He slightly integrated with the strength of Ziyuan sword and waved it with one sword.

Boom!

The countless sound waves from the sky and the ground were blown up in an instant. Yue Weiwei gently put down her flute and said with a smile, "don't fight."

With a smile, her delicate face turned pale and went away quietly.

Others are confused. In their eyes, Lin Yun has always been trapped in the sound wave. Just after breaking the sound wave, Yue Weiwei gave up. She really didn't understand.

But think of the month since Wei Wei has always been the style, then also relieved, its and Jiang ziye war is also so.After Lin Yun stepped down, he opened his hand slightly, and there was a flash of black flame burning in the palm.

Just when the flame is about to roar up into the sky, Lin Yunmeng's grip will be pressed out in the cradle, without causing too many waves.

Long Yan!

Lin Yun's eyes twinkled. The black dragon's nine changes have reached a perfect state. As expected, it can refine a dragon's inflammation and a black dragon's inflammation.

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