The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The black long sword attacked with a tearing posture, and even the space around the blade was twisted visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab Ao Fan, everyone was shocked.

No one had ever resorted to such a trick in front of Ao Fan.

A dark golden light suddenly lit up in front of Ao Fan, and the black sword had already pierced into the light.

It's just a little strange that after the light came on, the black sword pierced into it, but it didn't show up again.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes shrank suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Ao Fan is controlling the space!?"

Since the last shot, Ao Fan has never shot once in nearly a hundred years. No one knows what level Ao Fan is now, but the scene they saw before them still refreshed their understanding of Ao Fan.

This kind of ability that only exists on magic weapons or formations can be achieved by Ao Fan with a wave of his hand.

At this time, Lian Sheng, who was controlling the long sword, had a look of astonishment. He never expected that Ao Fan had such a hand.

At this time, everyone watching the battle was already dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In the next second, I saw that Taishang Laojun seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky.

In the sky, a dark gold suddenly lit up, facing Liansheng's head.

Then I saw a touch of black suddenly light up in the dark golden light, and then a long sword pierced towards the lotus.

On the other hand, Liansheng, who was controlling the black sword, found that the black sword had been out of his control and was instantly submerged in the golden light.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up, and found that it was the long sword he had just released.

His eyes condensed, Lian's business moved with his heart, the black lotus suddenly returned to Liansheng's side, a black light lit up, and the black sword instantly dissipated, but it did not hurt Liansheng.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Liansheng said, "How can my own things hurt me?"

Looking at Lian Sheng with a rampant face, Ao Fan's face was full of sarcasm.

"My own stuff? Did I say this?"

As soon as the voice fell, the dark golden light in the sky suddenly spread, and the whole Lingshan was enveloped in an instant.

Seeing this, Liansheng was shocked in his heart. Before he could react, he saw countless black swords pouring out of the dark golden light.

It shrouded towards Liansheng like falling rain.

Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Lian Sheng was shocked, and for a moment he forgot to dodge.

The black sword in the sky arrived in an instant, but the black lotus slowly emitted light from himself, blocking the flying sword all over the sky.

The sudden change shocked everyone in their hearts. They couldn't figure out why Ao Fan got so many black swords.

Quietly watching the falling black sword, Ao Fan didn't show any signs of stopping, until the light from the black lotus was getting dim, Ao Fan raised his arm slightly.

The black sword falling in the sky stopped instantly, suspended in mid-air, locking the lotus on the ground.

I saw that Liansheng, who was tightly guarded by the black lotus, slowly raised his head, most of the Shengwei had been eliminated from his body, and his face was extremely pale.

Staring at Ao Fan, Liansheng suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

No way, he can't deal with Ao Fan, this feeling of being crushed really makes him a little uncomfortable.

With cold light flickering in his eyes, Liansheng stood up abruptly and took a step forward. A black light burst out of his body, and the black lotus suddenly fell off a petal.

Seeing this scene, Ao Fan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the dragon power on his body suddenly condensed.

I saw the fallen petals turned into a black light, and in the blink of an eye it became a sharp sword.

With a single wave of Liansheng's hand, that sharp sword shot at Ao Fan in an instant, the mighty power even surprised even the saints of the Three Sects.

"when!"

A dull sound rang, and then the sharp sword suddenly bounced in front of Ao Fan, and a brilliant spark sputtered instantly.

It's just that Ao Fan's front is empty, everyone stared at it for a long time without understanding how the sharp sword bounced off.

The sharp sword that flicked off instantly landed on the top of the distant mountain. Just after it fell, there was a loud bang, and most of the mountain was instantly flattened.

An unremarkable sword, there is still such a powerful force.

And that Liansheng still didn't stop moving, he missed a hit and then suddenly took another step forward.

A petal fell off the black lotus again, and a huge black vortex began to form rapidly.

Liansheng's face had become extremely pale at this time, but the power on his body had not weakened at all.

In the black vortex, countless streams of light began to converge, and Lian Sheng pushed forward with one hand, and an extremely pure black light shot towards Ao Fan.

Wherever the black light went, all rocks collapsed, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground.

Ao Fan stood there motionless, an illusory dragon shadow suddenly emerged, and then a dark golden light was washed away.

As soon as the black light was blocked, Long Ying suddenly became real.

A colorful stream of light condensed on Ao Fan's hand, and then flicked his fingers slightly, and shot towards the black vortex.

"Crack..."

A voice remembered, and saw the black vortex stop turning instantly, and then saw countless dark golden lights converge in the black vortex.

The black beam of light disappeared in an instant. Before Liansheng could react, a wave of air lifted off Liansheng's entire body.

The dignified saint was repelled like this at this time, and Liansheng fell heavily to the ground.

A black light lit up, quickly protecting Liansheng, and slowly supporting it on the ground.

Just as he stabilized his figure, he saw the dragon that had just condensed into a solid body rushing towards him.

A formation suddenly unfolded, as if to block the dragon, the next second Lian Sheng discovered that the dragon did not rush over, but rushed toward the sky.

Just as Liansheng was puzzled, the huge dragon tail swept over suddenly, and with only one face, he completely shattered the formation he had just unfolded.

Countless fragments splashed, and the dragon that rose up into the sky roared and rushed down from the sky with its mouth wide open.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and then I felt the entire Lingshan shocked.

The huge impact immediately swallowed the lotus life, and then a cloud of smoke rose into the sky.

The scene of flying sand and walking stones instantly shocked many people.

Everyone looked at the place where Liansheng had just been, but found that the ground at this time was completely covered by dust.

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