Chapter 296: Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, the soul of the divine dragon

Bang, Xiong Batian punched Leng Zhuo in the abdomen, coughing, Leng Zhuo vomited two mouthfuls of blood and half-kneeled on the ground. His body was in a scorching pain, and the skin on his body was not inch without pain, and the bone seemed to be broken.

"Young Master!" Li Guang was also in a mess at this moment. He was surrounded by dozens of ninjas alone with a knife in his left hand. Even if he couldn't easily break free, there were several darts hanging on his body.

On the side, there were only a dozen bow knight soldiers who were left behind, and were also surrounded by a group of people, barely stalemates with the ninjas around them.

The battle, to the whole point, Leng Zhuo has lost so much that it will end here unless a miracle happens.

Leng Zhuo lay on the ground, as if he was more angry than the one who was in. Damn Xiong Batian, don't let me turn over, otherwise, you will definitely be killed without a burial place. Leng Zhuo grabbed the grass stem on the ground, but at this moment, besides being strong in his heart, he is a typical person who works on the outside and inside, and has no combat power at all.

"This is the dragon-slaying hand given to you by the emperor. Hey, I'm so disrespectful. I'll take your head and this holy sword back. I'm the one who is the master of the Haizhou Xiong family. Hey, I have to thank you for your fulfillment in this!"

Picking up the crying blood, Xiong Batian looked at the holy sword carefully. The aura emitted from the sword made Xiong Batian feel indescribable aura, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were stepped under his feet, with a sword in his hand, and the world surrendered, that was the aura of a king.

Xiong Batian waved his blood and a buzzing sound emanated from the sword, and a sharp sword light shot out. Xiong Batian's strength was also a bit puzzled, but the power of this sword was even stronger than Leng Zhuo's full strength.

"It's time to kill you with this Dragon-Slaying Sword, you should be quiet, go to death!" Xiong Batian looked at Leng Zhuo who was shaking and standing up, but he seemed disdainful of Leng Zhuo's struggle before his death.

The sword light was three inches and ten centimeters of blood, breaking through the air, sweeping through a blood-red arc, and slashing straight towards Leng Zhuo's head.

The sharpness of the sword light broke through Leng Zhuo's neck, and a drop of blood mixed into the blood-red sword light, but made the blood color of the holy sword even more weird.

Are you just dead like that?

A voice appeared in Leng Zhuo's mind, maybe, but was he just dead like this? Leng Zhuo was so unwilling to accept it. In his mind, beautiful figures appeared one by one, and generals seemed to be shouting that his trip to another world ended like this? How could it end like this?

A second is very short, not just a breath, not a blink, not a thought, that second has passed, but a second is very long, like a person's life, like spring, summer, autumn and winter, like time has passed again, that second seems to have become eternity.

In Leng Zhuo's nose, ears, and in his breathing mouth, threads of silk threads seemed to be alive, forming a hand, blocking the blood tip of the dragon's sword, holding the dragon's sword's sword, and it was difficult to make progress again. This scene was so weird that it made people feel a little creepy.

Xiong Batian held the wrist of the Dragon-Slaying Sacred Sword tightly, but the holy sword seemed to be unable to pull it out at all. On the holding of the Dragon-Slaying Sacred Sword, there seemed to be a terrible aura that was snatching the sword from the sword. The aura was transmitted into Xiong Batian's body, and a cold chill made him shivering.

The tentacles made of silver-white silk threads grabbed the holy sword and slashed the dragon. Each holy soldier took decades forging, consumed all kinds of treasures, gathered spiritual iron, and formed holy soldiers, and even caused the mine tribulation. Each holy soldier contained a terrifying spiritual power of heaven and earth, that is, the trace of weapon spirit.

The holy soldiers are growing themselves every moment, attracting the spiritual power between heaven and earth for their own use, and strengthening the soul in their body. The soul is spiritual power, injected into the soul, and the soul combines two into one, forming a holy soldier with spiritual consciousness, and evolving towards the divine weapon. The spirit of the weapon is an extremely powerful spiritual body.

Only those who have obtained the recognition of the weapon spirit can receive the help of the power in the holy soldiers, just like the seven swords of the Xuanbing Fantasy Array Gate. The sword soul is cast by humans, with human souls as sword souls, and human blood as sword spirits. Therefore, the seven swords are cast out, but there are bloodlines. Only those with bloodlines can induce the spirits of their ancestors to help them fight.

Leng Zhuo's blood crying and the dragon-slaying during the Emperor Shenwu, but this is still not its real name. This sword is a proclamation of the Tang Dynasty in the previous dynasty, and it has been more than a thousand years. The original name of the sword is Longyuan and Seven Star Dragon Abyss.

The person who created this holy weapon used the dragon soul of the divine beast as the sword soul, and the blood of seven different attributes as the soul, forged in the extreme cold abyss of Wanbeast Mountain. The sword was formed, and the dragon soul roared, triggering the nine heavenly thunder tribulation. It was expected to attack the divine weapon, but in the end it failed. The remaining dragon soul was damaged and had only one holy weapon. Later, it was conferred on the royal family of the Tang Dynasty and became a sword of the emperor.

However, although this sword is very strong, because the dragon soul is damaged, the sword is inseparable and cannot exert its original strength. It is only used as a holy soldier to seal the national treasury. Later, in the era of the Tianlong Empire, this sword was rarely worn by the emperor. The only thing that reminds people of it again was that when Emperor Shenwu was the prince, he was given this sword. Later, Emperor Shenwu ascended the throne, and this sword was remembered by history. However, the secrets about the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss have long been lost with the passage of time.

The sleeping Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Soul was awakened by the extremely greedy insect in Leng Zhuo's body, because in order to survive, the insect had reached a madness. The spiritual power in Leng Zhuo's body, from bones, meridians, to the spiritual sea of ​​dantian, would be absorbed by all the spiritual energy absorbed, but this was pitiful compared to the spiritual power it needed to evolve.

However, by chance, Xiong Batian used the crying blood to slash Leng Zhuo, which made the spirit-eating insects in Leng Zhuo's body find food, so he couldn't wait to poke out the insect silk tentacles, and then began to absorb them desperately.

The spirit-eating insect is a species from another world and is also sent to the spirit by the ancient spiritual formation. As for the original body, it has been forgotten, but the insect eggs have been preserved. The spirit-eating insect eggs can last for thousands of years without dying. However, once hatched, if they cannot absorb enough spiritual power, they will die early before they reach the stage of evolution. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the spirit-eating insect has been beaten into a kind of worm use to deal with heavenly spirits and holy spirit masters.

But no one knows what this spirit-eating insect will look like once it evolves into a butterfly.

The evolved spirit-eating insect is extremely greedy. Compared to when he was on the snake bead in Leng Zhuo's dantian, it was just two. At that time, it was just like a stream, but now it was completely swallowed by whales. The thousand-year-old spiritual reserves of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss were swallowed into the stomach by the spirit-eating insects eating and drinking.

The seven-star spirit and seven souls. The reason why the seven-star dragon abyss is powerful is that in addition to being created by the remaining dragon soul, the seven souls are also extremely important. The blood of the holy beast contains very abundant spiritual power. Forging into a sword soul and absorbing thousands of years of spiritual power is a massive existence.

Every time the spirit-devouring insects devour a soul, the color of the cocoon silk spits out is different. The spirit of the sacred beast, the soul of the two-headed dragon, the soul of the sacred beast, the soul of the sacred beast, the soul of the sacred beast, the soul of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the gold, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the sacred beast, the color of the thorn flower

The seven souls devoured one by one, and the surface of the spirit-devouring insect was surrounded by a seven-color cocoon. However, after the seven souls devoured it, the spirit-devouring insect swallowed the remaining dragon soul in the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss again without satisfaction. The dragon soul was a trace of residual soul in the previous generation of the Azure Dragon Soul. Although it was only a trace, it was a god-level existence.

Even if it experienced the thunder tribulation, the last trace of soul was so weak that it was not easily devoured by people. As soon as this trace of dragon soul moved, a golden light shone out from the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, and a dragon soul phantom roared out. However, above the dragon soul, it was bound by the soul-devouring insect silk, and it kept pulling into Leng Zhuo's body.

The oppression of the soul was not something that the people present could bear. Everyone stopped fighting, and the cloud-swallowing beast was even more lying on the ground and shivering, not even daring to show off his energy.

However, before the spirit-eating insect evolved into a butterfly, it was just a single-celled insect that only knew how to eat. The dragon soul was very oppressed, but for it, it was nothing counted. This is exactly the so-called fearlessness of the ignorant. In the eyes of the spirit-eating insect, this dragon soul is the best delicacy. Let's talk about it after swallowing it.

Although the dragon soul is oppressive and powerful, it is just a vain soul after all. It does not have the ability to kill Leng Zhuo with just a pinch of his fingers and pinch the spirit-eating insect to death. But now, unless the pressure of the divine beast, it has no other power to show off.

The soul of the spirit body met the nemesis when it met the spirit-eating insect. The dragon soul struggled for a while, but it was still like a fish caught by a fish rod. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free. Finally, it was exhausted and dragged into Leng Zhuo's body bit by bit.

The dragon soul is in garbage, and it is also a god-level existence. When this trace of dragon soul enters the body, Leng Zhuo's body also undergoes some changes. On the surface of the body, countless light threads quickly pulled out from Leng Zhuo's body, and then wrapped Leng Zhuo in a bunch, forming a huge colorful cocoon.

The dragon soul was sucked, and the blood-crying holy sword lost its soul and immediately degenerated into a high-level spiritual soldier. Although the blade was sharp, it had no power as the holy sword, and it was just a sign of it.

Xiong Batian didn't know what kind of mood he felt at this moment. Looking at the seven-color cocoon in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know how to start for a moment.

At this moment, the black cloud covering everyone's heads passed through a trace of moonlight and a beast roar came from outside. Li Yuanba rode the purple-gold Thunder Gold Bar with an extremely evil hammer.
Chapter completed!