The Legend of the Dragon King

What strength, this is real strength!

Shrek doesn't just have a powerful food spiritualist, he's a powerful agile spiritualist. The aggressive warrior who is at the core of the soul master system is also so arrogant.

The gods of war are all watching this war, and the power of Luo Aerospace is clear to them that, of all the gods of war in the Temple of War, he definitely belongs to the hard-bridge hardhorse, the toughest kind of existence. The best is hard warfare.

But this little girl at Shrek College, she didn't go out of the wind when she touched him hard. How can this not be shocking?

Neither side released the armor, but from the outset the fighting went into a state of white heat.

The theory is, it's definitely a super-dollar hierarchy of Roscosmos stronger, but he can't see what advantage he has.

The air is constantly torn apart by the Star Sword, and the intense darkness of the atmosphere is eaten at this time by the split space fractures.

Ye Xinglan seemed to have turned himself into a sword, and all of a sudden the stars were like rain, and all of a sudden the sword was like a star.

The Dark Dolores only felt like they were facing a meteor rain. And this meteor rain is getting stronger and stronger.

“Huh!” Ye Xingran's body flew backwards and hit the shield in the distance.

Luo Aerospace was also in poor condition, and the scales on his right arm were scraped off by the Star Sword. Exposed the flesh and blood inside.

Ye Xingran's body bounced back and her eyes became brighter. At this point, she suddenly switched to holding the sword with both hands. The seventh circle of souls flashed.

Unyielding perseverance, true soul, star sword body!

A powerful sword has erupted, Ye Xingran's entire body has become the same color as the starlight. Next moment, the sixth soul lights up, sword in one, sword star soul!

This girl is dying! Roscosmos was surprised. He didn't dare to be lazy either. He shook himself and the Dark Dragon appeared.

The wind blows, the giant Dark Emperor dragon opens his mouth, and a strong bite of dragon flame spits out.

But the shadow of the sword in one didn't mean anything to evade, so it rushed up against the terrible black dragon flame. Where the sword light passes, the black dragon inflammation separates to both sides. Watching her enter through the dragon's mouth.

The Dark Imperial Dragon is about 30 meters long, has a huge head and a unicorn on top of it. At this point, he had to shut his mouth and bow his head sharply to defend himself against the blow with his unicorn.

“When!”

At the moment of contact with this sword, the body of the Imperial Dragon was so large that a symptom of general convulsion appeared, suppressed from the air down, and Ye Xingran's body was bounced back.

Strong swordsmanship rose and an unspeakably fierce smell burst out of Ye Xinglan. What flashed in her eyes was decisiveness, pride, and even madness.

The true spiritual heart of the sword is the path of the king, the sword of the king, but it can also be the sword of obsession, the sword of decisiveness after abandoning life and death.

Ye Xinglan's character was never suitable for the path of the King's Sword. She was not the natural commander. So she chose the latter.

That's the sword of decisiveness! is blooming inside of everything.

Working with her partners on weekdays, she could hardly use such an attack on them if she was so obsessed with the sword. And today, facing such a powerful opponent. Finally, she was given a chance to release the sword of Judgment.

Star Sword, Eighth Soul Technique, Star Meteor!

Ye Xinglan, suspended in the middle of the sky, seemed to be a brilliant star burning its final life. Everything goes dark.

Fixing was clearly higher than her, but in the face of her breath that even life seemed to burn, Roscosmos just felt that his whole body seemed stiff and solidified for it.

Is this still a negotiation? This girl is trying so hard!

Focusing on Ye Xinglan's body, the surrounding space begins to fragment. A dark, inky night sky was revealed. Space ruptured, as if there were thousands of stars behind her, and countless starpoints of light poured into her body. Her breath multiplied geometrically.

Can't wait!

The Dark Emperor Dolores had a great deal of experience in space combat. Although he did not know what Ye Xinglan was doing, he understood that he could not wait any longer at this time. The other side should have something similar to the existence of a physical fitness technique, a bad one, and let her erupt, most likely a landslide crack. She means to use celestial bodies. We can't let her finish the stockpile and explode again.

Thinking about it, he stands up, changes his shape, and ends his real soul, while a thick, dark purple three-handed armor has covered his entire body. The purple field opens at the foot, and the dark breath surges instantly.

The next moment, his eighth circle of souls will shine. Imperial Dragon Strike!

The dark tornado instantly rises and rushes straight to Ye Xinglan in the air, ignoring the above, the three-word armor directly increases the amplitude, this time, Luo Aerospace has also done its best!

Ye Xinglan, instead of looking at her opponent, closed her eyes as if she had completely immersed herself in another world.

The dark tornado struck, and Ye Xinglan finally moved when it invaded the glaring Ye Xinglan.

The brilliant starlight blew away instantly, and instantly, the entire venue of the game was covered in starlight, and all the darkness seemed to have been completely dispersed at that moment.

No explosions, no roaring. Time and space seem to be stationary at this moment.

Tang Mailin was shocked because he suddenly couldn't feel Ye Xinglan's breath at the moment the light exploded.

One step out of the subconscious is to rush over.

But that's when a big, fat hand grabbed his arm.

Tang Mailin turned his head and saw Xu Kazhi's steadfast eyes. Despite all the tension in his eyes, at this moment, he remained steadfast.

“Sister Xinglan has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. We can't stop her. Failure to do so would result in a loss and would make it easier to make problems. ”

Tang Mailin instantly realized, “Is this her understanding of fighting for her life? ”

Xu Ka was smart.

Tang Mailin took a deep breath. He would very much like to ask Xu Kazhi why she didn't stop her from doing this. She clearly can gradually cultivate and slowly find her own sword god path! Why do you have to be so extreme to do this?

This is about life and death. If one fails, one will truly perish in the starlight!

Xu Kazhi sighed, “In fact, even though Xinglan has been the sealed name for some time, she has never had the ninth soul technique. Forcefully suppressed, don't let your ninth spirit form. I didn't persuade her. I support her whenever she wants to. ”

Tang Mailin sighed and patted him on the shoulder, saying nothing more.

Ye Xinglan is proud. From the first day I first met her, Don Dandelion knew her pride. Her share of dissatisfaction drove her forward.

Had it not been for Tang Dynasty Lin, perhaps her pride would have risen higher. However, losing to Don Dandelion one time made her proud to accumulate and suppress.

She has been pursuing the ultimate in swords, but the world is not entirely fair, and in many cases, talent can determine many, many things.

Just as it is now, the reason for the gift is that Ye Xinglan, who worked so hard, is even being spared by the gifted original night.

Original night glow with twin martial arts souls, under the point of return of the ancient ancestors, is becoming more and more powerful, Ye Xinglan originally had the same overall strength and she was not much different, but recently this time began to be gradually pulled apart.

Losing to Tang Dynasty Lin, Ye Xinglan has been depressed in her heart, and losing to Yuan En Nighthui, is unbearable in any case.