The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 147 Calling the Name of Light
The golden sword light streaked across the sky, carrying all the energy and energy of the swordsman and the lore belief of burning with the enemy and the enemy, and beheaded the head of the evil beast.

"Good sword!"

Li Hao couldn't help admiring.

Shifang Yaoguang, sword punching bullfighting, it sounds chic and pleasant to say, how many people can learn to use a sword that can cost their own lives?
"Roar!"

The decapitation was unavoidable, the only half-protruding head of the three-headed dragon wailed, and the huge wound cut by Jian Guang became bloody and intertwined, and began to recover quickly.

The power of this sword light is shocking.

Fang La shouted: "Everyone, the time is not waiting for me. Brother Li risked his life to attack. There is a good chance to kill this beast. Hurry up!" Li Hao put away his thoughts and once again attacked the remaining dragon head.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, ball guns and swords, all kinds of attacks went straight to the wound on the leader's neck.

The long dragon wailed endlessly, spewed fire and electricity, and rolled over to avoid it, but all kinds of attacks still landed on its wound precisely, constantly preventing its self-healing and deepening the injury.

If you keep it for a long time, you will definitely lose something.

After hastily dodging Li Hao's cation cannon, the dragon's head dodged too quickly. With a flick of the neck, which was barely connected by flesh and blood, some muscles were suddenly broken, and the whole dragon's head fell limply on the dragon's back. , still connected to the body only by some fleshy skin.

good chance!
Gao Qiu's eyes lit up, and all the football corpses stepped on the left foot and the right foot soared into the sky, passing footballs back and forth in the air, and finally stepped on one by one, stacking Arhats in the air, placing the football on top.

With a long whistle, Gao Qiu volleyed, and the football turned into a black and white streamer, blasting towards the dragon head.

"boom!"

The remaining flesh and blood of the dragon's neck shattered into blood foam like glass, splashing all over the sky, and only another broken dragon's head was added on the ground.

The headless giant also shook twice and fell to the ground.

died.

Li Hao let out a long breath, and then hurriedly pulled Fang La and Gao Qiu some distance away.

When fighting the boss, everyone can temporarily form a team, but after pushing the boss to grab the equipment, it's time to fight to the death.

Li Hao looked at Gao Qiu vigilantly, but he did not attack Li Hao and the others with the Corpse Foot Team, but still looked in the direction of the three-headed dragon's corpse with a stern expression on his face.

The three-headed dragon is not dead?But with three heads broken, how can he not die?

Li Hao looked distractedly at the corpse of the three-headed dragon, and saw a strange scene that shocked him for 100 years.

A series of black fuzzy ghosts floated out from the last severed head, forming a long line in a sluggish manner, like elementary school students on a spring outing, queuing up to the three-headed dragon corpse.

Although they don't know what these black shadows are used for, of course Li Hao and others can't let them succeed. They immediately resorted to various means to attack the black shadows from a distance, but they all passed through the black shadows and failed to cause any damage. any harm.

This black shadow seems to be in another plane, and everything in front of it is just its projection in this world.

Walking to the side of the three-headed dragon, the black shadows formed a black mass, leaving a ten-meter-long circular space in the middle.

At this time, the second faucet trembled, and a crimson figure slowly floated out of it.

"This is the Ninth Prince Zhao Gou?" Murong Fu was taken aback, and said in a somewhat incomprehensible manner.

Zhao Gou.

Li Hao immediately realized that this was the future first emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, that is, Song Gaozong who killed Yue Fei on trumped-up charges.

Why is he here?It also seems to have died and turned into a strange spirit body?

Zhao Gou slowly walked into the open space surrounded by black shadows, and the nihilistic spirit body showed some ferocious and painful expressions.

A green light flew out from the last dragon head and fell into the open space, but was immediately tied to the beam that appeared from nowhere.

This person does not need to be explained by Murong Fu, Li Hao recognizes him, this is Song Huizong Zhao Ji, the current emperor!He is dead too!

After Zhao Ji was tied up, it seemed that all the conditions had been fulfilled. A dozen beautiful and different celestial maidens flew out of the body of the three-headed dragon and landed beside Zhao Gou.

Some of these celestial girls have fox ears and tails, some have bat wings and horns, some are more like sheep, dolphins and other beasts than humans, but their faces are all vaguely similar, similar to Li Shishi.

These celestial maidens either leaned or leaned on or lay down, and began to persecute the poor soul body Zhao Gou.
The heavenly girl was in action, Zhao Ji, who was tied up, was heartbroken, and the faces of the shadows around her gradually became clearer.

Murong Fu looked at these people with happy faces, and said to them:
"That's the prince, and there are princes, county kings, and many relatives and relatives of the royal family, but everyone who has some weight has gathered! These people are all dead. In the future, someone wants to use the name of Zhao Song to gather the old people of the Song court. There are no more flags! Song Ting, it's over!"

Li Hao looked at these soul shadows with unhealthy colors, but he was not happy.

The goddesses are striving for perfection, Zhao Gou is lamenting, Zhao Ji is angrily scolding, and the shadows are watching silently.

This is clearly a 'ritual' with no effect, but he knows very little about it, and he doesn't know how to stop the ritual when the soul body cannot be attacked.

This unexpected unknown is like waiting to be executed, it is too uncomfortable.

The silver party went on for a while, during which Li Hao and Gao Qiu tried to sabotage it many times, but to no avail.

Finally, after playing a hundred and eighty poses with the goddesses, Zhao Gou turned into a red light and disappeared, and the other shadows and Zhao Ji gradually faded away and disappeared.

The celestial maidens held their heads high and held their chests high, showing their graceful postures as much as possible, and then reintegrated into the body of the three-headed dragon.

Brilliant red, green, and black lights flashed, and the flesh and blood of the three broken dragon necks suddenly grew wildly. In just a moment, the long howl that pierced through the world sounded again:
"Roar!"

Grandpa is alive, didn't expect it?

The roar of the revived three-headed dragon was full of energy, obviously in its prime, but no one under Li Zhu risked his life to kill it.

Shi Bao, who had been as silent as a rock, spoke:

"Master, why don't we escape?"

Before Fang La could reply, Gao Li who was in the distance jumped up, was carried by several ball corpses, and fled with his life!
"escape!"

Fang La didn't care about face anymore, so she chose a direction and led a few people to flee for their lives.

Fang La flees, and the three-headed dragon chases after him.

In this floating city, all obstacles and traps avoided the bloated three-headed dragon, making it faster than Li Hao and the others.

"boom!"

A wave of light hit the passage ahead, and the falling iron stone just blocked the progress of Li Hao and others.

Li Hao looked serious, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the three-headed dragon, saying:
"Guangzhu, I will stop it for a moment for you, run away!"

At this time, Murong Fu, who was following Fang La Shibao, heard a sound transmission, which surprised him:
"Zhao Ji died, and Song Ting was destroyed. I have calculated that you are the real son, and you should enjoy the 50th generation of the country for [-] years!

If the country is to last forever, you have to quickly get rid of Fang La who suppressed you. "

Murong Fu restrained his excitement, turned around and looked at 'Xu Zhu', saw him nodding slightly, his brows were brimming with joy, looking at Fang La's back in front, his brows were full of greed.

After Fang La and the others had gone, Li Hao calmly led the three-headed dragon to the other side, and took out a chicken from his arms.

There are monsters, it makes sense, then the light must exist too!
As long as I shout the name of the light, the light will come, believe it or not?
"Help, save! Qiao Feng!"

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