Chapter 133: Intermediate Lord
But around Luo Yang, the layers of black and white light were extremely strange. No matter how scorching the dragon's flames were, they could not melt away these black and white lights.
But in front of Luo Yang, a long black sword stood there quietly without moving at all.
That was the three thousand sword intentions condensed by the Spirit Sword Master. At this moment, it had been completely condensed and turned into a long black sword to protect Luo Yang.
"Boom!~"
Behind Luo Yang, the dragon clan bombarded him again, causing bursts of violent explosions.
"Boom!~"
The dragon's huge body collided with Luo Yang again.
Luo Yang was blown away by the Dragon Clan again.
But just when Luo Yang's body was blown away, a burst of bright light suddenly burst out from his fingers, and a black and white sword energy suddenly burst out.
Just after Luo Yang's body landed, a sword energy pierced the dragon's huge body, leaving a shocking blood groove.
"Pfft!~"
This wound instantly penetrated the dragon's body.
"Roar!~"
Blood spurted out from the dragon's body.
"Pfft!~"
The dragon's body was twitching continuously, and the scales on his body fell off one after another, revealing the white bones inside.
"Ouch..."
The waves of pain caused the dragons to let out shrill howls, and their huge bodies rolled in the air.
On the dragon's body, there were hideous wounds one by one, with blood constantly flowing, dyeing the dragon's body red, making its huge body even more ferocious and terrifying.
But every scale on the dragon's body had been cut off, dripping with blood, and looked particularly ferocious.
"Hoo...ho..."
The dragon's mouth couldn't help trembling, and it made a shrill wail.
But under such circumstances, Luo Yang's body stood upright.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He looked at the dragon clan who was lying on the ground whining and struggling. He raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "Dragon clan, I will make you pay the price sooner or later. Today, you are just the target of my blade." It's just the dead souls..."
After saying that, the figure of the spirit sword user disappeared directly from the spot.
...
"Shua!~"
After the spirit sword user's figure disappeared, a bloody head appeared in front of the dragon.
"Pfft!~"
Pillars of blood shot out.
The dragon's body slowly fell to the ground, and blood continued to gush out from the dragon's wounds.
"Shua!~"
The spirit sword user's figure appeared again, next to the dragon's corpse.
His right hand clenched the spiritual sword in his hand, and waves of tyrannical killing sword energy spread around him, exuding a frightening aura.
"Die!~"
The spirit sword user's face was filled with crazy murderous intent.
With a slight force on his palm, the sharp tip of the Spirit Sword pierced directly into the dragon's head, stirring and frantically absorbing the essence in the opponent's body.
"Roar!~"
While absorbing the dragon essence, two streaks of blood burst out from the Spirit Sword User's eyes.
"Buzz!~"
In the eyes of the spirit sword user, a crescent moon slowly emerged, emitting a pale golden light, covering him, as if he could see a ferocious and terrifying dragon on the moon. Wandering.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the spirit sword user's soul seemed to be sleeping in this moon.
His whole body seemed to be perfectly integrated with the moon.
And the power of the soul is becoming more and more pure.
"Roar!~"
At this moment, a dense purple light suddenly erupted from the dragon's body, sweeping towards the surroundings and turning into a purple ring, shrouding the dragon's body in it, maintaining the last glimmer of life.
"Um?"
Sensing this situation, the spirit sword user raised his eyebrows and then waved his palm lightly.
"Buzz!~"
Above the moon, endless purple light suddenly bloomed, covering the whole body of the dragon clan.
"Buzz!~"
The figure of the spirit sword user disappeared from the side of the dragon again and appeared above the purple light curtain, stabbing down with his sword.
The sharp sword energy struck the purple barrier fiercely, making bursts of clanging sounds.
"Roar!~"
Amid the roars of the dragons, cracks appeared on the barrier.
"Click!~"
With a crisp sound, the purple light curtain collapsed and was completely shattered.
The figure of the spirit sword user appeared above the dragon, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed hard at the dragon's neck.
As the fire dragon disappeared, the pressure of the Dragon Soul Holy Tower gradually faded, and finally turned into rays of light and returned to the spirit sword user.
In the body of the Spirit Sword User, the mysterious inscriptions shine with strange light, constantly rotating, and emitting extremely mysterious fluctuations.
"Huh!~"
After absorbing the essence of the dragon clan, waves of comfortable feeling once again passed through the spirit sword user's body.
At this time, her cultivation level had reached level 55, which was the middle level of lord.
The Ji'er Magic Dice and the Demonic Clown have also reached level 54.
For a spirit sword user, reaching such a state in a short period of time is already very impressive.
"The soul power has increased. Is this the middle level of the lord? Sure enough, this real feeling makes people feel extremely comfortable!~"
The sword master opened his eyes, felt his own cultivation, and showed a touch of excitement.
Moreover, with the improvement of his cultivation, she felt that her sea of consciousness became wider and her spiritual consciousness became more condensed.
This feeling is several times stronger than before!
"Huh!~"
The sword master took a deep breath, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and then sat cross-legged there to practice.
"Swish, swish, swish!~"
The sword master threw pills into his mouth and swallowed them. However, her soul power did not stop, but became stronger.
His sea of consciousness, under the nourishment of spiritual power, became more condensed and tougher.
"Huh!~"
After a long time, the sword master exhaled a long breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and streams of pure spiritual energy were released from his body.
"Soul-slaying!"
The face of the Spirit Sword Master showed a trace of excitement, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
The tip of the sword in her right hand suddenly moved forward, and a wisp of terrifying spiritual power, like a thread, tore through the void and rushed forward.
"Boom~"
Under the attack of the Spirit Sword Master, the space made a series of deafening explosions, produced a violent distortion, and formed a vortex.
Above the vortex, tiny cracks appeared in the space, as if it was about to be cut apart.
The power of this spiritual power thread is extremely powerful.
She has already taken on the appearance of a female sword fairy...
