The Sword Dynasty - 639. Chapter 638

The black dragon defies the laws of the world. Its huge body is suspended in the air. The long fleshy whiskers on the lower jaw and the natural patterns of the horns on the head communicate the vitality of the world and continuously produce strands of frozen air, like a ribbon. Floating around the body.

Baili Suxue stood on top of it, staring at Li Xiang coldly.

Duanmuhou screamed, and a gray natal sword light burst out, colliding with the mind sword directly in front of Li Xiang, making a shock that made the eardrums crack.

The sword aura overflowed, splitting Li Xiang and his clothes.

His natal sword trembles constantly, and the gray sword glow on the surface makes his sword like a huge wolf tail.

The name of his sword is “Wolf King’s Tail”. It was made by Ou Yan, a master swordsmith of the Great Qin Dynasty a hundred years ago.

However, even if he blocked Baili Suxue’s sword, the fear in the depths of his eyes was a few more points.

Whether it is the sword style of the Lingxu Sword Sect or the sword style of the Xinjian Sect… These other supreme swords of the sect cannot be passed on, but at this time Baili Suxue has come at her fingertips.

In the world of cultivators, in all the historical records, only Wang Jingmeng of that year was able to understand the mystery and use it as soon as he saw other people’s swordsmanship.

But now Baili Suxue seemed to have become another Wang Jingmeng in his eyes.

No extra killing intent and sword light descended on Li Xiang’s side again.

At this time Baili Suxue’s attention was not on them, and his attention was on the swords that fell under Youlong.

Those swords came from Duguhou.

These magnificent swords have their own different vitality powers, and the chaotic vitality powers bring chaotic powers, which can affect the vitality rules brought by the opponent and crack the opponent’s power.

It’s just that these swords encountered the dragon scales that were harder than the hardest armor in the world, and apart from the frost vitality, they were absolutely dense and hard, unable to penetrate.

These swords swiftly rubbed across the scales of the dragon, bringing a series of flames, and at the same time, the vitality of the sword was also consumed very violently, which was the time when it was the weakest.

Dugu Hou felt his heart, and his heart was instantly filled with ominous premonitions.

With a scream, the true essence in his body gushed out frantically, and he was about to recall those swords to his side.

But Baili Suxue just waved.

It’s like dusting off the sleeves of clothes.

There is no dust on his sleeves, but the holding power in the air, the golden flames frozen by the breath of the dragon, and the ice crystals floating in the air like gems, are pulled and turned into countless numbers. meteor.

A meteor shower fell on those swords.

The ice crystals smashed into powder on the sword, and then the golden flame inside impacted on the sword, burning in those runes.

At this time, it was when Duguhou was full of the power of his whole body, but at this moment, his body seemed to be hit by countless meteorites, and it shook instantly. I don’t know how many times.

The blood mist exploded from his mouth.

Those swords lost contact with him, and fell like burnt iron into the abyss in the belly of the mountain below.

Duguhou’s eyes were full of horror and anger, but more helplessness and fear.

These swords were not his strongest means, and he still had stronger means of life-saving or desperate means that he did not use.

However, in front of Baili Suxue, he didn’t even have a chance to use it and was shattered countless meridians, and he was seriously injured without a chance to use it.

This kind of battle was completely caught in the rhythm of Baili Suxue, completely dominated by Baili Suxue.

This is an insurmountable gap, and there is no difference between an adult hitting a child.

Yan Xiang’s eyes narrowed into a line.

Baili Suxue’s strength far exceeded his expectations, but at this time he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.

There was a sudden gust of wind roaring around his body, and several shadows appeared on the spot.

His real body had already reached Baili Suxue’s body at this moment.

The poisonous sword in his hand was carrying wind and thunder, piercing Baili Suxue’s heart.

His perception at this time finally grasped Baili Suxue’s true position, and the most important thing was the timing mentioned in the world of practitioners.

Even if it is a simple wave and then wave, it takes time between waves.

At this time, Baili Suxue was too late to deal with him.

However, Baili Su Xue didn’t even look at his sharply advancing figure, or the shape of this handle was very strange and terrifying, like a spine-like poisonous sword.

His body was pulled up, as if to fly into the sky.

In fact, he didn’t move, because it was too late to move.

What moved was the dragon beneath him.

You Long Fei Tian.

A dragon claw larger than Yan Xiang’s body was extremely violent and simply slapped him and his sword.

With a click, Yan Xiang’s wrist holding the sword was directly shattered, and the bones inside shattered every inch.

But the cracking sound also came from the claw heart of the dragon claw.

Some fine scales fell from the center of the dragon’s claw.

Some black dragon blood was stained on these scales.

With a muffled hum, Yan Xiang’s body flew out at a faster speed than when he first came.

At the same time, You Long also let out an angry roar.

Its body trembled in pain.

This pain did not come from the wound in the claws, but from the toxins deep in its body.

Its dim yellow and scarlet pupils turned into a pale green color at this time, and there was even a pale green mucus dripping from the edge of the corner of the eye like teardrops.

Baili Suxue frowned slightly.

He had long known that the poisonous sword in Yan Xiang’s hand was made from the spine of a legendary alien beast, quenched with a hundred poison, but he still didn’t expect the poison to be so violent.

However, he was not too worried, because the blood in the dragon itself was the antidote to the poison, and he could feel that the dragon had quickly suppressed the toxins that flooded the body.

At this time he had time to play the sword.

So he made a sword naturally.

A fate of sword light gushed from his hand.

This time he used the sword of the Minshan Sword Sect and the sword intent of the Minshan Sword Sect.

The space froze rapidly.

The sword intent of this sword is pure and powerful to the extreme, like drawing the entire ice between heaven and earth and turning it into a holy ice sword.

He said he wanted Li Xiang to die first, so the target of his sword was still Li Xiang.

Li Xiang’s face became extremely pale.

He knew that he couldn’t stop such a sword.

Duanmuhou’s face was also extremely pale.

He also knew that Li Xiang could not be able to stop it, so he could only do his best to help Li Xiang stop some of the power of this sword.

The gray sword light on the “Wolf King’s Tail” in his hand grew crazily like weeds, with the power he squeezed out to the limit, facing the simple ice sword that fell in the air.

These gray swordsmanship were designed to break the vitality that did not belong to him, but at this time they were useless.

There was no chance for these sword lights to stretch out, and they were immediately frozen.

With a dull collision sound, the natal sword in his hand was directly hit and flew, his entire spine was broken into several sections without knowing it, and his body was torn by a huge force and then thrown out.