Chapter 1006： : Slashing the Azure Dragon Elder, the sword crown that hurts my heart (1/2)

How strong is the soul power of Madman Chu?

Now, he has cultivated the Nine Turns Three Element Soul Refining Art to the seventh turn, sitting on three immortal souls, the strength of the immortal soul has even reached the level of the earth immortal, and he can use the power of the immortal soul independently. The crow leader wanted to use a soul attack to deal with him, it was simply whimsical.

The reason soul attacks are daunting is that soul attacks cannot be defended against. If it is not for the monks who practice the way of the soul, it is difficult to effectively resist them. In the same realm, the soul monks are almost invincible.

The challenge of escalating ranks is also commonplace.

But if you encounter a monk who practices the same way of soul, then the comparison is the soul power and control degree of both parties.

Obviously, Mo Ya commanded these were far behind the Madman Chu.

Nine Turns Three Yuan Soul Refining Art, this is a god-level technique.

is the celestial scripture level.

”Now, everything should be over.”

Chu Madman said lightly.

He plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano came out again.

No one can resist the remaining immortals, and they fall one after another, even if the Golden Crow Guard is commanded by Mo Ya, it will not last long.

The only earth immortal, when Elder Qinglong saw that the situation was gone, his figure flashed and flew towards the distance.

With his strength, it is not too difficult to break through the piano sound barrier and Jianqi Tianluo constructed by the madman Chu.

But there was a cold flash in the eyes of Madman Chu.

”I said, I want to leave now, it's too late.”

With a thought, he saw a scarlet, rope-like fairy flying towards the elder Qinglong.

This is the true fairy, the dragon rope!

The speed of binding Long Suo was very fast, and the elder Qinglong was **** in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult to break free with the strength of his earth fairy.

”Roar!!”

With a roar, the elder Qinglong suddenly transformed into his body.

A huge blue dragon with a body length of tens of thousands of feet!

But what is peculiar is that even if he transforms into the main body, his body has skyrocketed countless times? 　The dragon rope is also getting longer.

The roars kept on, and the Azure Dragon kept struggling? 　But in any case, he couldn't break free from the dragon rope.

I saw Dao patterns flowing on the dragon-binding rope, and the fairy radiance bloomed. After a while, the elder Qinglong who was still struggling seemed to lose his strength in an instant and fell from the air to the ground.

A boom? 　 The whole ground was shaken.

”啧啧? 　 It is a real fairy, and its power is good.”

The madman of Chu is amazed.

Then? 　 He put away the Nine Heavens Ring Pei, and came to the front of the elder Qinglong? 　 There is no other words, he raised his hand and cut out with a sword!

A large amount of dragon blood spewed out, and where did the dragon blood splash? 　I saw the dead wood every spring? 　The earth was rejuvenated.

青龙? 　The beast of the wood genus.

its dragon blood? 　 has a strong life force.

The madman of Chu looked at the elder Qinglong who was killed by him, and his eyes lit up? 　 ”A true dragon at the level of an earth fairy? 　 This is a baby.”

He put the blue dragon into the Qiankun Ring.

After all this? 　He converged the Xianyuan fluctuation.

He looked into the distance? 　 whispered: ”This battle? 　Isn’t really over yet, Shenhuo Mingjiao? 　Holy city...Please wait.”

He turned around and flew into the depths of the sword buried.

Only a large sluggish monk remained.

”All, all dead?!”

A cultivator looked at the countless broken limbs in front of him, like a scene of purgatory in the world? 　Can't help but wonder.

Then, countless monks took a breath.

”It's all dead!”

”This? 　 How many immortals have died?!”

far away.

within the academy.

Mr. Zhong, the dean, Gong Yue, and the Azure Dragon Lord and Demon Lord who came to contain them all felt the breath of Jianhai buried in the distance.

”Even if you try your best, it's a pity that the odds are beyond your imagination.” The dean said with a faint smile.