018 ground sword

The tower in the suburbs of Aoqing is also a treasure, which can hold the water of a lake. Five hundred years ago, the peach blossom dock where he lived was still a vast ocean. He used this treasure to collect the water in the whole lake into the tower. For hundreds of years, it has been a crisp and towering mountains. It is hard to see that it used to be a vast ocean lake. .

After collecting the water of the whole lake, he hid it in the deep underground and often sacrificed it into cold water. As long as he took out a drop, he could completely freeze a small lake into an ice cube!

As soon as the water was released, it was crystal clear, like a flowing crystal, which was very beautiful.

The flame rosefinch fluttered its wings and led its neck, making a silent cry, and flew down with infinite flames.

It's like a violent eruption volcano collided with a large glacier.

First, there was a loud sound of heaven and earth cracking, followed by a crackling explosion like a bean.

The chaotic airflow composed of extremely cold and heat forms a fluctuation spreading around.

The flame rosefinch screamed and drowned in the boundless cold, and the seven swords dissipated the light and showed its original appearance. Ao Qingjiao didn't care about the loss of the cold water, sacrificed the golden pestle, swings the flying sword, and hurriedly broke out of the battle.

However, the array invented by Beiming is far beyond people's imagination.

The seven swords were all psychic treasures. Sensing the enemy's tough breakthrough, they immediately burst out a golden sword light more than five meters long, intertwined into a golden light net to stop the way to Ao Qingjiao.

Ao Qingjiao waved a pestle and rose to a height of more than ten meters in the air, like a giant pillar, smashing the sword net fiercely and rushing out. Those swords trembled gently, and the array changed again. This time, the evil gas turned into boundless yellow crystal sand, which was scattered all over the sky. Ao Qingjiao hurriedly retreated and was still covered by sand. The head covered his face was pressed down, and there was another murder in the sand. More than 30 pearls around his body exploded in an instant!

With the impact power of the explosion of the magic weapon, Ao Qingjiao forcibly rushed out of the dunes. He was already gray-headed and earthy, his sleeves were broken, and there were a large area of burns on his forehead and arms. As a demon immortal cultivated by the alien six-headed dragonfly, his body is a magic weapon-level treasure that can't be hurt. He has forgotten himself. How long has it been since he was so embarrassed? He endured the severe pain on his body. He secretly vowed that he would break the array and catch the hateful boy. He must peel and bone him, fry his liver, cook the heart and stir-fry the lungs, steam the brain stewed hand and ribs, and eat it happily!

The fire array in the south has changed from fire to infinite sand dunes, which is the nemesis of his water system. He did not dare to go further south and rushed north in a panic, trying to overcome the water with water and escape from the innate water.

He didn't know that Beiming Zhenren started with the water system Taoism, and the top priority of this star sword array was in the north.

The Xuanwu sword array emits infinite black evil, turning into a huge black water whirlpool, like a black hole in the void, which can produce a powerful absorbing power.

Ao Qingjiao felt bad before he arrived. He hurriedly stopped his body and wanted to turn to another side, but his body had been firmly sucked by the whirlpool. No matter how he exerted his power, he still couldn't stop the trend of moving to the center of the whirlpool.

Looking at the huge whirlpool of the rapids, he had no doubt that as long as he was sucked in, he would be immediately ground into meat sauce by seven fairy swords. He roared and desperately continued to explode the hard-earned pearls.

"Bum! Bang! Bang..." The crystal beads exploded one by one, bursting out a cold wave of cold air and collided with the suction of the sword array.

With the power of the explosion, Ao Qingjiao gradually broke away from the shackles of the whirlpool, but he moved back, and the whirlpool was also moving slowly with him. At the same time, the eastern green light, the southern sand dunes, and the western white light were also slowly approaching. When he completely broke away from the power of the whirlpool, not only 365 pearls left. Even the peach blossom poison was sucked into the whirlpool.

Ao Qingjiao lost two sets of magic weapons in a row and almost vomited blood. Seeing that the four-sided sword array had been surrounded, he had no time to complain and anger. He hurriedly took out a crystal gourd, held it in his hand, recited the truth, and shot out 3,000 dazzling cold light in the mouth of the gourd, and each cold light was a Yuan Gui sword, forming a sword in the air. With a huge torrent of swords, the dragon broke into the boundless sword light of the east.

Every mouthful of his Yuan Guishen sword is very amazing. It is polished little by little with the thousand-year-old Yuan Guishen ice under the sea. It is extremely cold. As long as the sword light is shakes at people, it can freeze people into zombies, and it is extremely sharp. It shoots into the sword bushes. Those green light can't resist at all and are cut by them like leeks. The dishes are generally cut off one after another.

Seeing this situation, he was secretly relieved and thought that there was still something weak in this formation. It seemed that although the person who arranged the array was proficient in the five elements of Taoism, he still focused on it and did not practice this wooden Taoism to the same height as the other four systems.

Ao Qingjiao opened the way with a golden demon pestle and broke into the Qinglong sword array. He felt that the sword light was unbearable. He was smashed by his sword, and easily broke and dissipated. He thought that the way to live was in front of him.

However, he has been flying towards the east, but the cyan sword light in front of him has never decreased, as if he has broken into an endless dense forest, and I don't know when he will be able to go out.

He was shocked to find that the five elements in the array were all upside down and confused, and the cyan swords around them were endless. They died with extinction and never hurt their foundation. As long as he slacked a little, his sword spirit would immediately take advantage of the gap and split his body.

Ye Jianling's real body was led to the array. It was also the first time he saw the power of the evil sword array in this place. Before, he only heard his mother say how powerful it was, which was the key to the last line of vitality, but he never saw her use it. Today, for the first time, he trapped the demon dragonfly, steadily suppressed the demon fairy, and killed and punished him. Dominate yourself.

He saw that Ao Qingjiao completely fell into the Oriental Qinglong array and launched the innate five elements escape method to urge the formation to make a fire with wood.

Four or five-meter-high flames appeared above each green light, which soon became the momentum of burning the sky and the earth.

Ao Qingjiao roared and sent out cold water again. The extremely cold and heat met in the air for the second time. He spit out a breath of elixir, took the opportunity to escape from the Qinglong sword array, and fled to the west with a gray face.

The Western White Tiger Sword Array has been closing in this way, and the dense Jingmeng sword blade shot in the air. Ao Qingjiao was frightened and quickly released the Yuan Gui Divine Sword in the crystal gourd, hoping to cut off the refined blade turned into the array, so as to find a way to survive. Seeing the sword flow into the white tiger sword array. Hearing the tinkling and crisp sound, his Yuan Guishen sword broke into a fluorice crystal with his hope of escape.

Ye Jianling pinched the immortal formula to bring together the four spirits, and Ao Qingjiao was forced to show his original shape. His five heads shook together and his four claws danced wildly.

The seven swords of the Western White Tiger fell down, cut off his four heads, and went deep into his pipa bones.

Qinglong's seven swords nailed his limbs. The seven swords of the rosefinch nailed the chest and tail.

Jiaolong gave a long cry in pain and fell heavily on the White Jade Bridge.

Ye Jianling designated the seven swords of Xuanwu, hanging above his last head: "Are you convinced?"

Jiaolong struggled strongly and was bleeding all over. The tail dipped in blood slapped the surface of the white jade bridge and wiped out blood marks: "If you want to kill, kill! How can I kowtow to you for thousands of years of practice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an incandescent flame gushed out on the seven swords of the rosefinch, burning his bones and meat.

"Are you convinced or not!"

"If you don't accept it, I just don't accept it!" Jiaolong belongs to the aquarium. He is most afraid of fire and trembles all over in pain. "You kill me directly. It's not the work of moral immortals who torture people!"

Ye Jianling smiled and said, "Do you want me to be a moral immortal now? The moral fairy wants to take you as a cave protection beast, are you willing to?"

Jiaolong shook his head desperately: "I'm a Honghuang mythical beast, an alien spirit fetus, and I never be a watchdog slave with anyone!"

Ye Jianling appreciates the backbone of this dragon very much. The dragon clan, whether it is pure-blooded dragons in the four seas dragon palaces, or mixed-blooded dragons, are very arrogant creatures. It is difficult for them to tolerate themselves to become slaves of other creatures, and it is difficult for them to truly subdue them even if they are immortal Buddhas with boundless power.

Six-headed dragonfly belongs to the Honghuang alien species. It is the best of mixed blood. Like the winged Yinglong, they are even more powerful than pure-blooded dragons. Because of the congenital hybrids, they are rejected by real dragons. Because of inferiority, they value their dignity more, it is almost impossible to subdue them.

Jiaolong was bathed in blood and lay on the ground paved with gold bricks. His tail drooped in the water along the side of the bridge. Blood dyed a small piece of water into red soup, and many fish and shrimps swam over to drink the blood.

Although he was severely damaged, he still raised his head high. A pair of golden eyes with fist-sized eyes stared at Ye Jianling resentfully. The milky yellow fog spewed out of his nostrils. At first, it was still very thin. After that, it became thicker and thicker. The scales all over his body stood up and scraped on the gold bricks under him and creaked. Sound.

Ye Jianling looked at him like this and knew that he was going to spit out Neidan desperately.

He has lived in Luoxia Mountain with his mother since he was a child. He can often see spirits, birds and monsters. The Aoki ghost sent by his mother to protect him once told him how to subdue the monsters. Generally, as long as the sharp weapon is passed through the pipa bone, no matter how powerful the monster is, it can no longer be changed, and no matter how big the magic power can be exerted. At the beginning, he Once with the help of the Aoki ghost envoy, he personally caught a seven-layered weasel demon.

Jiaolong wanted to blow up the golden elixir and die with the enemy, releasing a large amount of elixir in his abdomen, spewing out like a tide, and then the white tiger sword inserted it into his pipa bone. The sword spirit hung between the air veins, like a majestic and strong embankment. No matter how rough the elixir wave is, it can't move forward. Further.

Ye Jianling made the rosefinch sword spew a wisp of flame, mixed with the blood of the dragon, boiling his blood, making the Xuanwu sword exhale extreme cold air, mixed into the dragon's qi veins, making his qi vein condense, and making the white tiger sword shoot countless fine essences and swim between bones and flesh.

Jiaolong's whole body was cold and hot from the inside out, and the pain was unbearable, but he was nailed to the ground like a specimen by the sword. The pain made his whole body tremble, but he couldn't struggle. Seeing that Ye Jianling was going to urge the Qinglong Sword again, he finally lowered his high head and sobbed: "Don't stop Torture me, I'm convinced of you!"

"In this case, would you like to stay here as a cave guard beast?"

Jiaolong let out a long sigh and nodded humbly: "I do!"

"Well, take out your banner and make a poisonous oath!"

Jiaolong opened his mouth and spit out a banner, and Ye Jianling picked it up. This flag is the size of a book and is purely woven with very fine silver silk, as if it were silk. It is densely printed with almost transparent magic spells, and there is also a line of clear small words: I, Ye Jianling, would like to give the elixir dragon Tibetan incense collected at home to Ao Qingjiao. If you violate this oath, let me After being bombarded by five thunders, I can't become a golden elixir for the rest of my life! The font is red, as if written with blood.