Chapter 638 Is it a snake or a dragon?

The dragon quietly crawled quickly in the water meadow, just like those natural poisons. First launch

A little blood dripping from the sky fell quietly on the green dragon, flashed a little red light, and then fell into its body. The green dragon's eyes lit up, and the scarlet tongue poked out of its mouth. Suddenly, the orchid snake sprinkled all over the sky turned into a slender blood flowed into its mouth.

A trace of warmth, and the familiar energy full of ancient hegemonic breath flowed through the whole body of the green dragon with the blood flowing into the mouth of the green dragon. Li Peicheng clearly felt that the power of the green dragon was slowly growing.

Dragon! Is this orchid snake actually a dragon? Li Peicheng's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although Li Peicheng's suspicion was bold, he really guessed a little bit by him. These Cuilan snakes were originally water snakes living in this area. After absorbing a large amount of special energy, they began to slowly evolve to the higher level and faintly had some dragon attributes.

The green dragon rope is a magic weapon that the purple messenger of the Lotus Sect accidentally got. This treasure is refined by the green dragon tendon, and the refiner used gold to seal a small wisp of dragon soul in it. Even if it's just a small dragon soul, this green dragon rope was also very powerful in the past.

It's just that with the age, this little dragon soul gradually dissipates, and this magic weapon gradually becomes less powerful than before.

After Li Peicheng went to Gengjin Jingjin, Longpo had a chance to get out and grew up by absorbing a large number of resentful souls, but after all, the strength was limited, and the atmosphere of violent killing also affected Li Peicheng's heart. Fortunately, with the help of Xiaohei's pure dragon blood, Li Peicheng not only completely consolidated the dragon spirit in the green dragon's magic treasure, but also took the opportunity of its original consciousness to dissipate and seize the control of the dragon soul's spirit. Then in the past hundred years, he has cultivated the dragon spirit with his own true power, which not only delayed the improvement of his own cultivation, but also made the green dragon dragon spirit stronger, which is also kills two birds with one stone.

It's just that Li Peicheng's soul is not in the same vein as Qinglong after all. This promotion method can't be rushed, and it can only be done step by step. Otherwise, not only Li Peicheng's real power is wasted, but it may make Qinglong crazy and turn it into ashes, which is not worth the

Unexpectedly, by chance, this orchid snake actually had the attributes of a dragon, and their blood suddenly aroused the most primitive ** of the green dragon in the body.

The green dragon and the orchid snake mutates the blood of the earth essence because it is bathed in special energy day and night. The strength is growing slowly. Immediately, the most primitive greed rose. There is almost no need for Li Peicheng to command. When I saw a green orchid snake swimming not far away. Open your mouth immediately. He suddenly became a dragon tongue many times longer than his mini-shaped body. One roll, one suction. In an instant, he swallowed the orchid snake into his throat.

Li Peicheng is connected with Qinglong's mind. Although I felt a warm current rushing into the dragon's body. I still can't help feeling sick. He immediately cut off the original contact with the place hidden in the dragon's soul. Let the original divine consciousness lead the green dragon to swim secretly in the direction of the sunset. While catching and killing the orchid snake.

Oh! Oh!!

Hundreds of monks sacrificed magic weapons to fight everywhere. All the way. Flesh and blood fly away. I don't know how many poisons died under the magic weapon. The blood stained the swamp.

It's just that there are too many poisons in the swamp. Low in the air. The grass is dense. It's overwhelming. Hundreds of monks skipped low altitude due to special environmental restrictions. Surrounded by these poisons. It's drained. I can't kill. The hands are so soft and crispy. For a moment, it didn't take much progress.

The first and second ladder power groups seem to have formed a tacit understanding. Although every group has a master of the disaster period. But those masters rarely take the initiative to kill poisons. I just occasionally sacrifice magic weapons to protect myself and my team. Take them forward in an orderly manner.

Those masters who sit in the first and second ladder power group are not very powerful. Every time they take action, they are fierce. When the magic weapon falls, the blood must be flowing into a river, the bones are like mountains, and the people who follow them are also like wolves and tigers, and the swords are cold and fast. For a moment, some clever poisons consciously avoided them and surrounded them from afar, while more poisons attacked those weak groups, and there were very few monks like Li Peicheng.

There are so many poisons that those powerful masters deliberately released water. In the encirclement, those slightly weaker individuals and groups began to suffer.

The sad screams sounded from time to time, echoing over the swamp, reflecting the bloody bones and dense ferocious poisons all over the ground. It was indescribably cold and miserable, and the body was like coming to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Finally, some people can't stand it. They know that if they break through again, there must be no place to die. They immediately shouted and rushed out.

It's just that all the poisons in this swamp have long been stimulated by the strong smell of blood, and they devoured the blood of the practitioners and devoured each other the blood bones of the same kind. Many poisons have become extremely fierce, and how can they let go of the food in their eyes? Those people didn't escape. Once they turned around and ran away, they were timid and alone, and they were immediately broken by poison

The cover has become their stomach meal.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller. There were more than 300 people in the treasure hunting team, but in a short time, nearly 100 people have gone, and even among the people of such a large power as the Lotus Sect, some of them accidentally lost their souls.

The red fire sword flew up and down, the red light shook, and the blood rain flew everywhere he passed. Along the way, Li Peicheng killed a lot of Cuilan snakes and other poisons. His body was deliberately stained with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

In addition to Yan Zhiyuan, Fu Zixi and his wife occasionally paid attention to Li Peicheng's movements, and others had long forgotten the existence of Li Peicheng. Even as the killing became crazy and cruel, even the old man who planned Li Peicheng's red fire sword began to forget Li Peicheng at this time.

Over time, people are getting closer and closer to the place where the glow floats. Of course, the number of people is also getting smaller and smaller. Now even Yan Zhiyuan and others have begun to forget the existence of such a powerful figure as Li Peicheng because Li Peicheng has been following the Lotus Sect far behind, coupled with their attention on the glow.

The glow is getting brighter and brighter, and unconsciously it has become as thick as the pillar held by two people.

It's really thousands of sunshine, and the auspicious clouds are reflected all over the sky. It's really indescribably touching in the eyes of these practitioners. It's indescribable **. It seems that under the glow is the genius treasures on the ground, and the room is full of heaven.

Maybe the people of the three major forces think that the time is ripe, and maybe they can no longer stand the sunset**.

Finally, the three masters of Yan Zhiyuan of the Longmen Sect, Cao Xinfu of the Taiyi Sect, and Zhu Xinyan of the Lotus Sect took action.

Yan Zhiyuan's magic weapon is a purple eye-like magic weapon. This magic weapon is sacrificed to the sky, just like a god opening the divine eye. It seems that the purple light emitted is only as thick as a thumb. Unexpectedly, once it stretches out, it is like a river turning upside down, illuminating the sky and earth in front Those poisons were extremely powerful in the face of the distraction period and even the combined stage of monks, but when they touched the purple light, it was like the remnant snow in early spring, and immediately turned into nothingness. In a blink of an eye, a passage hundreds of feet long appeared in front of Yan Zhiyuan.

Purple-eyed light mirror! There were many powerful figures in the crowd who recognized the fairy-level magic weapon in Yan Zhiyuan's hand, and their faces immediately changed. Only then did they know that the elders of the Dragon Sect were really powerful.

While Yan Zhiyuan sacrificed the purple-eyed light mirror, Cao Xinfu of Taiyi Sect also sacrificed a fairy-level magic weapon, which was a blue ring.

The blue ring was thrown into the air and immediately enlarged. It was about ten feet in diameter, and the ring was burning with a raging fire. The fire was blue, illuminating the sky and reflecting the ferocious face of the dense poison in front of it. The blue ring rotated forward with a blue fire, which was not a scorching sun wind, but a piercing cold wind. The water in the swamp where it passed immediately turned into ice and snow, and the poison touched by the blue spark immediately made a crackling sound. As soon as the cold wind blew, it turned into powder.

Blue flame yin ring, this is the magic weapon sacrificed by Cao Xinfu, a fairy-level magic weapon he got by chance. This fire is from yin to cold. As long as it is burned to a little, it will penetrate into the body like a bone maggot. If it is not refined in time, even the yuan god will be swallowed up in a blink of an eye. It is really a magic weapon of extreme evil.

Looking at the powder falling down all over the sky, everyone couldn't help but a chill rising, but Cao Xinfu was not strict at all.

Since Yan Zhiyuan and Cao Xinfu took action, Zhu Xinyan was not willing to show weakness. He roared, and a long knife shaped like an oriental knife came out.

The blade is fierce, and the knife is senseng.

As soon as the knife came out, a murderous spirit swept the world.

This knife is called the soul-killing knife. Although it is not as mysterious as the magic weapon in the hands of Yan Zhiyuan and Cao Xinfu, it is also a peerless murder weapon, and it has barely become a fairy-level magic weapon.

Suddenly, a low roar sounded like a dragon between heaven and earth, the soul-killing knife split into the air, and a sharp knife not less than a hundred feet long crossed the sky.

Where the sharp knife light passes, it seems that the sky and the earth will be split in half, and all the poisons blocking the way of the knife light will immediately turn into a bloody rain. The cold wind brought by the knife gas forced the poisons on both sides to avoid it one after another.

Zhu Xinyan's knife has also split a passage that is no less than a hundred feet long and no less than five feet wide. Compared with the long-standing elders such as Yan Zhiyuan and Cao Xinfu, they are also a little inferior and can't be underestimated at all.

Yan Zhiyuan and Cao Xinfu narrowed their eyes almost at the same time, and the cold light flashed by. Obviously, they were a little surprised by Zhu Xinyan's strength.

The three peerless masters worked together. In a blink of an eye, they each opened a channel, and the figure flew forward in a flash.

It's just that the people behind them did not follow up, but killed the overwhelming poison while sweeping around with cold eyes.