Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 407 The Stranger

Dragonpaint Art is consuming all the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a hundred miles, and at the same time consuming Li Yunsheng and Ao at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye. Ji’s Divine Soul.

Because of the blessing of Flying Peak, Li Yunsheng’s consumption rate of Divine Soul Power can barely maintain a balance. However, as the speed of Dragonpaint Art refining is getting faster and faster, this balance is gradually broken. Li Yunsheng His own Divine Soul began to be eaten away by little by little.

But this is still within the range he can bear, but Ao Ji’s situation is not very optimistic.

Although Li Yunsheng is controlling Ao Ji’s body at the moment, Dragonpaint Art treats the consumption of Divine Soul equally and has not spared Ao Ji who is also surrounded by this.

Ao Ji, who has suffered two Divine Soul damages, has obviously started to be damaged Divine Soul fundamentally again in the face of Dragonpaint Art’s almost plundering Divine Soul consumption.

This kind of damage to the root of Divine Soul is basically irreparable, and if it continues to be consumed like this, Ao Ji will end up with the soul flew away and scattered.

“Leave me alone, continue.”

Seemingly guessing Li Yunsheng’s thoughts, Ao Jihun opened the mouth and said indifferently.

“Happy, so happy! Imperial Father, have you seen it? Your son, Ao Ji, can finally give birth to the most perfect thunder blade!”

“no! You I can definitely see that my Dragon Clan’s Thunder Blade, only my Dragon Clan’s Thunder Blade, can break through the barriers of ten states like the bright moon hanging above my head, and spread the brilliance of thunder all over the ten states!”

Ao Ji shouted in Divine Soul almost frantically.

“That’s why you have to cast your thunder blade even if you are annihilated.”

Although Ao Ji’s expression is a little crazy, his determination Li Yunsheng really feels arrive.

Ao Ji is like a wanderer in a foreign land. He knows that the end is coming, so he wants to use this thunder blade to tell his old friends thousands of miles away and tell them that he is leaving, but he Not in despair, but in the highest glory of Dragon Clan.

“Then I’m welcome.”

Li Yunsheng put aside all distractions and put his Divine Soul into it. accelerate.

“Thunder turned into a blade? It’s too late!”

The huge evil spirit condensed from Yellow Springs black liquid on the ground finally stood up straight.

She looked at the first after another pure white thunder coldly snorted that kept appearing in the night sky overhead.

After she finished speaking, she raised the Rakshasa spear in her hand and leaned back, the Ghost Qi surging in the Yellow Springs formation suddenly moved towards the Rakshasa spear in her hand and condensed away.

In an instant, the original Rakshasa spear was more than ten meters tall and condensed into a giant spear that was more than ten meters long and exuded a lot of Ghost Qi.

Hearing a “dong” sound, the “villain” slammed his feet on the ground, and the monstrous Ghost Qi raised a huge wave behind him.

And the spear of Ghost Qi’s overflowing Rakshasa in his hand flew out, like a black streamer shooting straight at Ao Ji’s dragon body.

At this time, the thunder blades of Ao Ji and Li Yunsheng have not yet been formed. Although the huge Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was swallowed by the giant dragon, it has not yet had time to refining.

“You continue, leave it to me here!”

Ao Ji signaled to Li Yunsheng not to be distracted.

Almost at the same time that the Ghost King threw the Rakshasa spear in the western prison, a milk-white monster core with layers of halo flew out from the dragon’s head, forming a path in front of Ao Ji. Light curtain of white mist.

Seeing that the Rakshasa spear was about to penetrate the dragon’s head, it was blocked by the light curtain of the white mist.

Although Ao Ji has given up control of his body, it does not mean that he cannot use his abilities at all.

It’s just that this Dragon Ball is his lifelong cultivation base.

However, the ferocity of the Rakshasa spear is far beyond Ao Ji’s imagination. Although the light curtain condensed by his dragon balls blocked the blow, the Rakshasa spear was not directly stopped, but shot alive. Wearing the protection of the Dragon Ball, he was firmly nailed to the light curtain. The cold Ghost Qi, one after another, began to corrode the Dragon Ball through the crack little by little. Ao Ji could even see that his Dragon Ball was being covered with a trace of black. Air infiltration.

“Even the Life Source Dragon Balls have been taken out. Is this the son of the dignified Dragon King exhausted one’s limited abilities?”

Ghost King coldly snorted on the ground.

A second Rakshasa spear condensed into her hand. With the sound of “dong”, the Rakshasa spear was thrown out by the Ghost King of the West Prison again, a black spear was inserted into the condensed protective light curtain of Dragon Ball again, and the halo of Dragon Ball all around was very strong. Significantly dimmed.

Rakshasa spears were thrown from the hands of the Ghost King of the West Hell without a gap, and with the sound of peng~ peng~ peng~, the halo of Dragon Ball was little by little. dim down.

“Break!”

With the shouting loudly of the Ghost King of the West Hell, the Rakshasa spear that flew out of her hand pierced the light curtain of Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball all The halo around was completely dimmed and fell to the ground. The dozen or so Rakshasa spears that were originally blocked by the light curtain suddenly felt like unbridled horses, and a dozen black streamers pierced through clouds and mists under the moonlight and penetrated into Ao Ji’s body. .

“Is this… the end?”

Feeling the Divine Soul Power that was dissipating little by little, Ao Ji was full of regrets, because he didn’t see him after all. to the thunder blade.

And just when he was tired and wanted to slowly close his eyes, a dazzling brilliance above his head woke him up.

Immediately afterwards, the chanting of Dragon Language resounded throughout Heaven and Earth.

one after another Jie Bai Ruyue Hua’s thunder, tearing through thick clouds and appearing over the Northern Sea, unlike the flashing lightning, this Power of Thunder is more like one after another Rain lines falling from the sky, they seem to be slow but they are falling fast.

The dense Ghost Qi that originally shrouded the ground was scattered ashes and dispersed smoke instantly after encountering this Power of Thunder, leaving no trace.

Some of the thunders fell like rain, but most of the thunders condensed little by little. They seemed to hang in the sky like a sharp blade with an indescribable shape.

One of the Thunder Blades is bigger than all of them. Most of its body is shrouded in lightning and black clouds, but it can still be seen that it is smashing the surrounding area like a vortex. Power of Thunder sucks in.

There is no doubt that this is the most beautiful thunder blade of Dragon Clan in Ao Ji’s mouth. Its brilliance is whiter than the moon, and the holy and majestic aura emanating from the whole body is enough to shock all evil in the world. thing.

“I wish.”

Seeing his own thunder blade gradually emerging from the thundercloud, Ao Ji suddenly burst into laughter.

On the contrary, it is the Ghost King of the West Prison. From start to finish, she doesn’t believe that Ao Ji at this moment has the ability to cast the thunder blade. She must know that this is the ability of the dragon emperors of all dynasties.

But what made her didn’t expect was that Ao Ji not only used a thunder blade, but also condensed a real thunder blade.

(End of this chapter)