"Ancient Immortal Weapon?"
The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle.
Above the Qinglin Dojo, Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the cyan sword in the ancient box in the hand of Lord Lingshuang in the square, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
Not only Long Yi, but also Long Zhantian, Qinglong Shengzun and others next to him had a strange look in their eyes at this moment.
They obviously didn't expect that such a thing existed in Qinglin Dojo!
Ancient fairy weapon!
The things left over from ancient times are said to be immortal magic weapons from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. After being nurtured by the immortals, every ancient immortal weapon possesses incredible power!
In front of the Dragon Clan people, looking at their expressions, Sun Wu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes also glanced at the ancient box in the hands of Lord Lingshuang.
From the long sword in the ancient box, he felt an "immortal" aura.
This is a real immortal, not a loose immortal!
And the strength is probably not weak!
However, an immortal weapon that has been tainted with the aura of immortality is called an "ancient immortal weapon"?
Sun Wu's eyes flashed.
At this time, Long Zhantian suddenly said: "The presence of ancient immortal weapons in Qinglin Dojo is indeed a bit beyond my expectation. However, do you think you can stop me with just one ancient immortal weapon?"
Holy Lord Lingshuang said coldly: "You will know if you can do it or not by trying it!"
After saying that, the blue fairy sword in the ancient box in his hand suddenly flew out!
Holy Lord Lingshuang flashed his body and flew forward to hold the blue fairy sword.
Suddenly, his momentum changed!
Become full of killing and sacred atmosphere!
The coexistence of these two auras is indeed a bit strange!
However, at this moment, the aura of Holy Lord Lingshuang actually increased by several stages out of thin air!
This cyan fairy sword can actually increase your strength!
Holy Lord Lingshuang was originally the ultimate master of the Eight Tribulations.
But at this time, he has obviously broken through the boundaries of the Nine Tribulations!
Sensing the powerful power within his body, Holy Lord Lingshuang was extremely excited!
He raised his head in vain, his gaze was like a torch, he looked at Long Yi and Long Zhantian with fighting intent, and shouted: "Come, let's fight! Let me see how strong the Dragon Clan's Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals are!"
Countless Qinglin elders or disciples below are all looking at Holy Lord Lingshuang in the air with blazing eyes. This is also one of their Qinglin heritage!
Although there is no Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, there are ways to give people the power of Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals!
On the opposite side, seeing the surge in self-confidence of Lord Lingshuang, Long Zhantian twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head and sighed: "You are so floating!"
"boom!!!"
In vain, a ray of light and shadow passed by in the field!
The next moment, Holy Lord Lingshuang, whose face was filled with fighting spirit, froze and fell directly into the sky and deeply into the square below.
There was a sudden silence in the field!
Many Qinglin elders and disciples stared blankly at the slowly rising flying dust in front of them and the human-shaped pit on the ground.
In mid-air, Long Yi put his hands behind his back and looked at the pit, "Get up and continue! Fight with me!"
Everyone: "..."
"Ahem..."
Holy Lord Lingshuang climbed up from the pit, looking extremely embarrassed with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth. He stared blankly at Long Yi in the air.
"Ka...ka..."
At this moment, the green fairy sword in his hand flashed with light, and a strong spiritual energy dissipated from it.
The next moment, the green fairy sword suddenly broke into several pieces.
Seeing this scene, Holy Lord Lingshuang held a sword hilt blankly and followed closely, his face suddenly turned pale.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Long Yi in mid-air, and said in horror: "You... you are not the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal!!"
Not the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal?
The faces of everyone in Qinglin also changed, and they immediately looked at Long Yi in horror.
Yes!
With the blessing of ancient immortal weapons, Holy Lord Lingshuang himself also possesses the strength of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, but he cannot even catch a single move from the latter!
With such strength, even the ultimate Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal cannot be so terrifying!
So, this person’s cultivation level…
"Have I ever said that I am a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal?" Long Yi said lightly.
Facing everyone's gaze, his fluttering golden clothes, coupled with his slender figure and handsome face, made him look like an immortal.
"If you keep showing off, I'll beat you to death!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.
"Well……"
Long Yi's face suddenly changed, and his expression quickly became serious.
Next to Sun Wu, Long Zhantian glanced at Sun Wu, then looked at the figure standing at attention in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.
He didn't know whether it was because of his rebirth or something else, but he always felt that since the Great Elder's breakthrough, he seemed to have become a little... less serious!
The stable and mature elder of the past is gone forever...
"Ahem!"
Ahead, Long Yi coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, then looked seriously at the square below and said: "My East China Sea Dragon Clan is the national beast of Great Xia!"
"Qinglin Dojo took advantage of the day when I was promoted to the imperial dynasty in Daxia to offend the power of our dynasty. I, the great elder of the national beast, Long Yi, was ordered to wipe out Qinglin!"
boom!
After the words fell, the venue fell silent again!
Many Qinglin disciples looked pale and looked at the many powerful dragon clan men in the air in disbelief.
Daxia’s national beast? !
It turns out that the Dragon Clan really joined Daxia!
It’s not the Dragon Clan that controls Daxia!
"This is impossible……"
Holy Lord Lingshuang looked dull and murmured.
How could the Dragon Clan surrender to Daxia?
Daxia, what happened this year?
Why did it suddenly become so scary? !
"Nothing is impossible!"
In mid-air, Long Yi said coldly: "Today, Qinglin Dojo will be destroyed!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and slowly pressed it down!
Immediately, the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered together and turned into a huge golden palm, pressing down towards Qinglin Dojo!
When the pressure came, everyone in the field suddenly came to their senses, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Old Holy Lord!"
An elder made a sound of fear and looked above his head.
I saw that the "Ten Thousand Immortals Green Light Formation" protecting the square above my head had cracks, and the faces of many disciples who maintained the formation suddenly turned extremely pale.
This power makes them unable to even think about resisting!
Holy Lord Lingshuang also suddenly raised his head, looking at the golden palm gradually falling above his head, a crisis of death approaching in his heart.
Suddenly!
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, which were bloodshot, and he suddenly shouted: "Please ask the ancestor!!"
Hearing this, many Qinglin elders and disciples were startled, and then suddenly became overjoyed. As if they were grasping at straws, they all shouted in unison: "Invite the Patriarch!!!"
Uh-huh!
As he finished speaking, a white portrait suddenly flew out from the main hall at the rear and slowly burned in the air.
At this moment, the void suddenly became silent.
In mid-air, the giant golden palm that was slowly descending quietly turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.
At the same time, there was a soft cry between heaven and earth, and an extremely powerful aura slowly condensed in mid-air...
Sensing this aura in mid-air, the expressions of Long Yi and others changed slightly.
There was a hint of solemnity in everyone's eyes.
Patriarch Qinglin?
In front of everyone, Sun Wu looked at the slowly condensing figure in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not over, is it? It takes so long to destroy a holy land..."
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