Chapter 912： Wanlong worship [2] The second more! (1/2)

Time is still at this moment.

The black vortex is only three centimeters away from Xie Aoyu, and it descends at an alarming speed, but in their eyes, it is extremely slow. Every time it drops by one centimeter, it is clear.

Even Xie Aoyu's speed of drawing his sword seemed to slow down.

It's like slowing down the camera.

It's not artificial, but it's too focused, reaching beyond their limits, producing strange effects and being able to see everything.

Xie Aoyu held his sword hard.

Keel sword slowly left the altar.

The black vortex representing death is falling, and the dark breath that drives the sky is dancing like a demon, opening his **** mouth and opening his mouth.

”Ka! Ka!”

The sound of the keel sword rubbing against the altar.

brush!

The black vortex descended, Xie Aoyu's head was partially covered, and his face immediately became extremely pale, extremely ugly, and vitality was passing by rapidly.

The ten major Warcrafts of tenseness all exude relaxation, they breathe out.

Talented magical power is enough to kill Xie Aoyu.

The situation is set!

The vitality absorbed by the silence caused Xie Aoyu to change quickly, but this change has just happened, but it began to recover in the first place.

But seeing Xie Aoyu's heart, there was a faint halo.

A golden light flickered from Xie Aoyu's heart position, and was erratic, surrounded by a trace of mysterious spirit, and the stimulating mysterious spirit bloomed a mild brilliance.

The golden light is the extreme night light!

Jiye Shenguang, the artifact obtained by Xie Aoyu at Xueluo Mountain that year, was later given to the Golden Eagle Condor to help him awaken. As a result, the Golden Eagle Condor blew up, but the Jiye Shenguang did not disappear. The thunderbolt spirit continued to maintain the power of the evil spirit's original seal of the tri-color god.

Now the passing of vitality has just touched the power and uprightness of the extreme night **** light.

Similarly, Xuan Ling was created by the concubine of the ancient emperor to express the existence of love. When Xie Aoyu faced a crisis, Xuan Ling naturally made contact.

Far away, the mysterious spirit at the heart of Yanmei was trembling violently, and it matched the trace of mysterious spirit that Xie Aoyu got, reached a connection, surging powerful power, and forcibly reached the destruction of the black vortex.

What made the six major Warcraft monsters startled was that nine traces of Xuan Aoyu flowed from Xia Aoyu's heart, flowed through his arms, and entered the keel sword.

”boom!”

The keel sword erupted immediately, and suddenly the black vortex was blown up.

The nine glories are naturally transmitted by the vast majority of the souls of the nine holy dragons that were obtained by Ruyan through the mysterious spirit.

Unstoppable, Xie Aoyu pulled out his sword.

”bass!”

Keel sword left the altar.

The nine holy dragons on the sword's body light up at the same time. Qiqi issued a shocking dragon chant, and with the sound of that sword, it formed endless coercion and mightyness.

Xie Aoyu grasped the Dragon Sword, all had a feeling that he could not grasp.

Although he has the breath of Tyrannosaurus Rex, after all, he is not the master selected by Dragonblade Sword. In Xie Aoyu's mind, probably the owner of Dragonblade Sword can only be one person, that is, Ruyan, other than her, others cannot control.

Jianming bursts.

Dragon soul shakes.

Feeling the sadness of the Dragons, looking at the broken bones of the Dragons all over the ground, thinking of those dragons who would rather be extinct than bowing their heads, Xie Aoyu's blood was boiling.

He held up the dragon-bone sword and yelled, ”Dragon ... bone ... sword!”

”boom!”

The keel sword's brilliance flashed, lighting this underground space like daylight, and Xie Aoyu was like a **** holding a scorching sun.

”Roar!”

A terrifying dragon yelled from inside the keel sword.

This is the last dragon chant of the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Nine holy dragon patterns suddenly flew away from the keel sword. Each of them shone with brilliant brilliance, and turned into a one-meter-size figure around Xie Aoyu, giving him a more magical and mighty power.

Huge forces burst out.

That was the outbreak of the power of the nine holy dragons.

The six major Warcrafts that had consumed a lot of power immediately roared, the beast souls dissipated, and the strength of their bodies stationed in the six masters began to dissipate and flew out.

Countless bone dragons fell to the ground at this moment.