I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 3681 Flying Dragon in the Sky
Faced with this palm, Bai Maitreya stretched out his tender little hand for the first time to take the palm. This palm is a palm that was cast by the cultivation base of the Sixth Living Buddha who turned around. , Bai Maitreya didn't dare not take it, the two palms touched together lightly, first it was silent, the world seemed to be silent, then, around the two of them, many big trees were uprooted, and a bitter wind blew up , The blowing leaves were flying, and the falling leaves cut the stone with heavy marks, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

In a short while, the little monk with a Zen heart flew upside down, flew out for more than ten feet, and fell heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, the body of the little monk with a Zen heart He was shivering, but he still wanted to get up hard. Just halfway up, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth again, and he fell to the ground again.

But Bai Maitreya didn't feel much better, he staggered back a few steps, and a bloodstain slipped from the corner of his mouth, falling on his snow-white skin.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Maitreya's eyes turned red, his face was bulging with veins, and blood vessels like tree roots were densely covered all over his body, making him look extremely hideous. He smiled back in anger, and said calmly, "What about the Sixth Living Buddha?" , why am I afraid of Maitreya, and ask people in the world, who can do anything to me? I am just a humble dog...haha..."

A head full of white hair was raised high, he clenched the sword in his hand again, Wei An's body rose suddenly, the sword drew a flame on the ground, and walked forward firmly.

This person is Wu Feng. At this moment, his white hair is fluttering, and his face is like that of Bai Maitreya, with red blood vessels like root hairs all over his face. His eyes are blood red, and his whole body is murderous. It looks taller and mightier, like a god of war possessed.

As soon as Wu Feng walked around, the qi field driven by him formed vortices one by one around his body, spinning continuously. When everyone's eyes fell on Wu Feng again, everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. This is still the original Wu Feng. Is it windy?
"My God! He's possessed!" Someone shouted.

"Feng'er..." Daoist Qingfeng tremblingly shouted.

However, Wu Feng didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the laughing Bai Maitreya unswervingly.

Seeing Wu Feng's current appearance, Zhou Ming also found it inconceivable. Many times, Wu Feng showed signs of being possessed, but every time he kept his heart clear, but this time, Wu Feng completely let go. Letting that devilish energy enter the body, really entered the devil's way.

It is no small matter to become a demon, the soul will be swallowed by the demonic energy. Once it is out of control, Wu Feng will no longer be Wu Feng. If he is completely controlled by the demonic energy, he will eventually end up dead. Zhou Ming cannot tolerate Wu Feng becoming like this. He held the Chi kiss bone sword and chased after Wu Feng's back.

"Little brother... no..." Zhou Ming shouted loudly.

Just when Zhou Ming chased after Wu Feng a few feet away, Wu Feng suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ming, his eyes were full of violence and murderous intentions, Zhou Ming was terrified and frightened for a while. Dare to approach.

"Little brother...you..."

"Go away!" Wu Feng waved his hand, and a wave of wind swept towards Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming couldn't catch him, so he flew up into the air and flew towards the back. catch it.

Zhou Ming's energy and blood surged, and he almost vomited blood again. He got up and wanted to chase after him, but he was grabbed by Master Xuan Ming: "Ming'er... don't go, Feng'er is already possessed, he probably doesn't know you anymore , if you go over like this, he will kill you as well."

"But, that's my little junior brother... I can't just watch him escape into the devil's way..." Zhou Ming said anxiously.

"Hey... Maybe this is destiny... It's beyond your control and me... Feng'er is already like this, so don't go over and add to the chaos..." Master Xuanming sighed.

"Brother Wood..." Li Ruoyun was shocked, and suddenly broke free from Li Laoni's hand, and chased in the direction of Wu Feng, but was held back by Hu Xiaojie, preventing him from approaching Wu Feng. A person who is possessed by a demon is no longer a human being. No one knows what he will become. He will never let his daughter die in vain.

Wu Feng carried the seven-star Longyuan sword and walked all the way to the opposite of the crazy Bai Maitreya. He raised the sword in his hand again and said, "You! Die!"

Bai Mitreya looked at Wu Feng, who was almost as ferocious as him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said in a dark tone: "Everyone says you are called Bai Xiaomo, the previous Bai Xiaomo was fake, and now this It's true, you've become demonized, yes, this deity has finally found someone who is qualified to fight with me!"

One moment he was still talking to Wu Feng, but the next moment, with a wave of Bai Maitreya's hand, the fallen leaves on the ground were swept up by a strange whirlwind, turned into thousands of sharp edges, and swept away towards Wu Feng. A leaf can also kill, Bai Maitreya definitely has this ability.

However, at this moment, Wu Feng was like a god's help, to be exact, like a magic help. The seven-star Longyuan sword in his hand showed countless times stronger power than before. At this moment, it burst out and slashed across the sky , A dragon sweeping thousands of troops shot out immediately, and the air waves rolled on the ground, cutting the strange whirlwind in half, and Wu Feng was in the center of the whirlpool.

Immediately, Wu Feng's figure flickered, and he jumped a few steps away like a ghost. He pinched his fingers and recited the decision. In one go, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword burst into a hot blood-red flame that shot into the sky, and the dragon-shaped pattern on the sword appeared again. It came out, but this time it didn't just appear. After two slight flashes, the dragon shape made of runes suddenly jumped out from the sword body and went straight to the sky.

The dragon soul sealed in the seven-star Longyuan sword was finally awakened by Wu Feng, and it finally came out, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

This is the ultimate secret of Xuantian Sword Art, which is the last sword style of Xuantian Nine Swords - Flying Dragon in the Sky!
The shackles that had been difficult to break through broke out at this moment, and it was after becoming enchanted.

This is a beautiful purple dragon, a dragon soul sealed in the seven-star Longyuan sword, with thick scales and a domineering appearance. With a long roar, the mountains and rivers shook.

That beautiful dragon soars in the sky, rides the wind and rides the clouds, with indescribable majesty and sacredness.

This is a dragon, a totem of the grandson of thousands of Chinese, just like this appeared in front of everyone.

After the dragon appeared, all the people who saw it were scared by the giant dragon and had room to prostrate and worship, feeling extremely panicked.

But there are two people who stand proudly, that is, Bai Maitreya and Wu Feng.

The reason why Wu Feng is standing here is because he is the owner of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword and also the owner of this purple dragon soul. With this dragon soul, Wu Feng also has the aura to look down upon the world.

And Bai Maitreya is still standing here at this moment, because he will never admit defeat, even if the dragon soul appears, he is only panicked, even if he is timid, he will not show it, because Bai Maitreya has never been beaten defeated.

The purple dragon circled in mid-air, as if it had been imprisoned in the sword body for too long, and wanted to exercise its muscles and bones. After a while, the eyes of the purple dragon converged on Bai Maitreya's body. On his body, a pair of bright eyes flashed coldly and locked onto Bai Maitreya, and suddenly let out a dull and distant dragon whistle, which shook the valley, and the next moment, the dragon soul rushed down towards Bai Maitreya, opened its mouth He took a big mouthful of blood.

That Bai Maitreya was already a little crazy at this time, he opened his hands and laughed freely: "I am so afraid, what a dragon soul can do to me! Come on! Let's see if you can kill me!"

In the sound of speaking, Bai Maitreya's figure skyrocketed, several feet tall, with gaping fangs, extremely ferocious.

The giant purple dragon was angry. Some people dared to challenge its majesty. It swooped down with an incomparable momentum, and slammed into Bai Maitreya's body fiercely, flying that white Maitreya directly. Maitreya's body crossed a parabola, and slammed into a big tree fiercely, knocking the big tree out of a huge gap.

Before Naibai Maitreya could get up, the purple dragon immediately rolled down, bit Bai Maitreya in one bite, and rushed to the sky again.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked. No one would have thought that there was a dragon soul sealed in Wu Feng's Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and even Wu Feng himself would not have imagined how illusory a dragon is. The existence of a dragon has always lived in myths and legends. However, if there is a dragon, everyone has seen it with their own eyes. This cannot be faked.

Even if the dragons appeared, no matter how powerful Bai Maitreya was, he should have been killed by the real dragons.

Just when everyone looked up at the sky, they saw that purple dragon kept circling and turning over in the sky, and the sound of dragon chant came from the top of their heads from time to time.

A giant purple dragon was rolling in the black clouds. Such a sight was extremely rare, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

Then after a while, the giant dragon suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared the next moment, what everyone heard was a mournful cry, and then a huge figure fell from the sky. Frightened and ran around.

This huge figure turned out to be the purple giant dragon, which slammed into the ground fiercely.

After a while, another figure fell from mid-air. This time, it was Bai Maitreya. He no longer had the terrifying aura just now, his body was dripping with blood, lying motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.

Wu Feng glanced at the purple giant dragon, its figure had become thinner, obviously it had been severely injured, the seven-star Longyuan sword in his hand shook, and the purple giant dragon instantly turned into a mass of purple light , re-entered the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

(End of this chapter)