Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 636: The Ancient Dragon Corpse Moves!

Once Yang Jian died, the three-pointed two-edged knife that was killed also lost its traction, and with a cry, it was rushed into the dark sea, swallowed by the river of fate and disappeared.

Everyone relaxed immediately, and the strong taboo threat disappeared. Their eyes were fixed on the stone platform burned by the terrifying flames, and there was a strong shock in their eyes.

Until now, they dare not imagine that the dark enforcers of the heavens wiped out the horrors of the eras, and even the giants of the ages did not pay attention to them, and they were completely wiped out by Lin Jingyu like this.

Yuhua Shenzi, Ji Zhan and other young kings stared fixedly at Lin Jingyu and fell into a tremor. They never thought that Lin Jingyu's fighting power was so terrifying?
And the means of mastering are so taboo and terrible.

"This guy really hides his secrets. No wonder the Great Qin Dynasty dared to let him come out alone. With this kind of method, no one below the true ancestor can do anything to him."

Dao Ni frowned, very dignified.

As the king of the starry sky, his combat power has reached the eighth level of the god king, but he can't make it this far, and he is ashamed of himself.

To obliterate the darkness, it is estimated that this is enough to make Lin Jingyu famous forever.

"He actually mastered Karmic Fire!"

Qiu Shuangluo in the crowd was also extremely frightened and fearful, Yehuo, what a terrible thing that was, he couldn't imagine it at all?

Even if he uses that hole card, it probably won't be enough to deal with it.

"It's over!"

The faces of the powerful members of the Nine Desolate Ancient Clans also changed drastically. Their fears were ugly and inconceivable. Their plans were completely destroyed. Without the dark executors, they knew what they should face next.
That would be true darkness falling!

Moreover, if Yang Jian is alive or dead, then they lack the trump card to control Daqin, and they will inevitably bear Daqin's wrath. At that time, it will be even more difficult for the Nine Desolate Ancient Clans.

They stared at Lin Jingyu, wanting to take the opportunity to kill him.

But seeing the power of Karma Fire, they didn't dare to be reckless anymore, even the darkness was dead, let alone them.

And the flames on the stone platform were terrifying.

There is also Fusu guarding.

All these made them dare not act rashly, and could only watch temporarily
"Darkness is dead, finally dead!"

In an instant, countless monstrous warriors fell into cheers and joy, as if avoiding some peerless monster and saving everything, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

Many people wept with joy.

The darkness is gone, which means they have a little more hope.

Of course, there are also many older generations who fell into silence. They know that the darkness has not disappeared, it is just an executor, and they don't know what the real darkness is going to do.

But we all know that darkness will soon fall, and at that time, the heavens will be plunged into great turmoil, and an era will also attract its final fate, and countless people will be buried with them and turned into dust.

The older generation in Chaotic Sky Continent and Ice and Snow Heaven were crying and dark, but their pride, hard work and beliefs were completely wiped out.

In order to save them, in order to kill the souls of Chaotic Sky Continent, the proud hero has no hesitation, just like the King of Chaotic Sky back then, but...

"Son, let's go."

The bloody eyes of the old people in Chaos Sky Continent looked at the direction of Ao Renxiong's body exploding, and they were so sad that they were about to burst.

On the stone platform, Lin Jingyu's mana gradually dissipated, the mana blessed by Ao Renxiong also disappeared, and Shenxue Siwu's defense also continued to collapse.

"I owe you, from now on, I will protect the Ice and Snow Heaven and Chaotic Heaven Continent for you!"

Lin Jingyu whispered in his heart, if there were no two people, he could kill Yang Jian, but the price he paid was his life.

Once he died as a sacrifice, then the Eastern Expedition of the Qin Clan would come to an end. Ao Renxiong and Shen Xue Siwu helped him die, and Lin Jingyu owed him that.

"Son, this is the beginning!"

Fusu's remnant body dragged a cloud of blood, stepped from the flames, and stood in front of Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu also looked at Fusu, and understood the meaning of the ancestor's words, Yang Jian died, he was only the executor, the real darkness is the other side, he said immediately: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely find a way to revive you. "

"My existence is to fight against Yang Jian. If Yang Jian is dead, then there is no need for me to exist."

Fusu's voice sounded, but he couldn't escape the solemnity, and said again with a state of mind: "Yang Jian is just a dog in the fairy world, a pawn to carry out the harvest plan. If the Qin family wants to escape this plan, they must return to their ancestral land."

"Why not destroy the fairy world?"

Lin Jingyu's expression sank.

He has no idea about the harvest plan or longevity, but to eradicate everything, the best way is to wipe out the source.

"Destroying the Immortal Realm?"

Fusu's sigh echoed: "The Immortal Realm is the creator of all rules and the sum of the Dao. You will never know how powerful they are. The Qin Clan is nothing but ants in front of them."

"Don't think about these things. Yang Jian is dead, and there must be a change in the list of gods. At that time, the real strong will be descended from the fairy world. That is the biggest crisis. You must improve as soon as possible to find a way for the Qin clan to enter the ancestral land."

"Once you step into my land of China, even the gods dare not break in, so you can protect yourself."

Fusu didn't say too much about China's ancestral land.

But Lin Jingyu could tell that there was a way to compete with the legendary taboo fairyland in the ancestral land of Huaxia, which made Lin Jingyu extremely urgent.

Yang Jian has been destroyed to the point where he is now, and he has come against the long river of fate, and his strength has declined to insignificance, which still makes him so embarrassed.

It is impossible to imagine how great he is at his peak.

How should he deal with the coming darkness in order to take the Qin Clan away?

"The road ahead is difficult. You are the hope of the Huaxia Clan and the future leader. I hope you will go on. This is a little help from me, and it is also the last guardian of the Huaxia Clan."

Fusu's body suddenly burned, rolled up Yang Jian's body, turned into a ball of flames, and rushed into Lin Jingyu's body: "The Huaxia people don't believe in immortals or gods. The greatest belief is their homeland. I hope you I can bring everyone back there, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Hey! Conquered the endless territory, fought against the ends of the heavens, the flowing blood turned into star rivers, but I can't go back after all, my father resurrected me, and fought with him in the starry sky. Burial place..."

Yoyo's unwilling and regretful sighs kept echoing.

Lin Jingyu's body was completely covered by flames. Countless golden dragons enveloped the stone platform, burning together, rushing into Lin Jingyu's body, like a burning sun, crazily burning everything , Even the deepest restriction was burned through.

throat!
In an instant, the twelve ancient dragon corpses seemed to be revived, their bodies moved suddenly, extended their bodies, and burst into the broken stone platform in front of the stone gate with streams of dragon breath.

The stone platform continued to shatter, and purple light bloomed.

Boom!

The pulled Tomb of Tongtian also took off, and the vast aura spread outward, breaking away the boundless nebula belt.

This is Lin Jingyu's spiritual altar has undergone astonishing changes!

(End of this chapter)