Chapter 25 The birth of the spirit

"Die!" Song Qingye saw that this mame took effect and was overjoyed to control the bandits in the air to hit the black bamboo in Chen Ying's hand.

"Destroy your magic weapon first, and then kill yourself to let you know that I am the peerless talent. Go down and practice with that old dog."

Seeing this, Chen Ying didn't have time to resist it. She hurriedly punched it. This punch was hit by him with a domineering spirit, and a prison-like smell. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop this huge mave and slapped like a small mosquito.

"No, there is no way to compete with the spiritual weapon. Chen Ying, you can leave quickly. When you find an opportunity to impact the magic weapon into the spiritual weapon in the future, let's compete again." When the mother saw that Chen Ying could not resist, she couldn't help persuading her.

"Garbage, it's really garbage. Break it!"

When Song Qingye saw that Chen Ying was blown out, he was in a good mood. When his mind moved, the mave turned into a virtual shadow and hit the black bamboo in Chen Ying's hand.

'Cock!'

The huge mace hit right in the middle of the black bamboo. After the black bamboo burst into a dazzling yellow light, it broke into two pieces.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a faint dragon chant suddenly appeared out of thin air, followed by a deterrent atmosphere, and the eternal breath exuded from the broken black bamboo.

I saw a young ancestral dragon twisted out of the black bamboo, and the dragon's tail, dragon body, dragon claws, and even the dragon's dragon head condensed. The little dragon turned around and saw the broken black bamboo. A yellow water spewed out and rolled the black bamboo into its mouth. He chewed it a few times, and the black bamboo turned into residue and was swallowed into its stomach.

After shaking his head in the air, Xiaolong spit out something. Everyone looked at the black bamboo that had just been broken. He didn't know how to do it by the little dragon with the yellow water flowing all over his body, but it was connected again.

The little dragon flew to Chen Ying, spit the black bamboo to his hand, and then turned his head to fly to the huge mace standing quietly in space.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, and the people under the stage didn't know how such a small dragon made this shocking roar.

"Death!" The mave seemed to be provoked by the dragon, trembled, and turned into a dark shadow to hit the dragon.

Under the impact, there was no sound. When the huge mave was raised, everyone saw that the dragon that had been floating in the air had not been known for a long time.

"Have you been blown away?"

This is everyone's doubts.

Song Qingye looked around. The make was originally under his control, but the wisdom in the make seemed to be angered by the dragon, so he hit it out on his own initiative. Song Qingye did not care about it. He knew that this was also an inevitable path for the intelligent growth of the spiritual weapon. It was too restrictive for the autonomous action of the spiritual weapon and the speed of intelligent growth. It will inevitably be reduced to the extreme.

"Roar!"

There was another roar, and everyone looked for it. Only then did they see the little dragon hidden behind the giant mace. It turned out that the little dragon had run to the back.

Xiaolong's face looked proud, and his two small eyes stared at the huge thing in front of him. His eyes turned and disappeared out of thin air in an instant. When he appeared again, he had come to Song Qingye and grabbed his head with one claw.

Song Qingye couldn't resist, and he didn't expect that the dragon would suddenly appear in front of him.

"Boom!"

If he was hit by the mountain, Song Qingye, who broke the virtual world, was directly caught and knocked down on the stage.

Seeing that a claw took effect, Xiaolong disappeared again, and then appeared directly in front of him, poked out a claw, and grabbed Song Qingye's chest.

With one paw, the clothes became rotten, revealing an ancient mirror inside.

"This is Master's original spiritual weapon!" Chen Ying recognized it as soon as she saw it.

At this time, the mave reacted, slowly retracted back to its original size, and finally became flexible.

"Battle!"

Song Qingye's spiritual weapon can only utter one or two short words, but Xiaolong seems to know what it means, and he does not dodge with a claw and grabs his body.

"Bum!"

As soon as they came into contact, Xiaolong flew out in an instant under the strength of his short maze.

"Roar!"

Xiaolong roared and changed again. When he returned to the original place, the dragon head raised, opened his mouth, and suddenly increased many times, revealing its sharp teeth. A mass of yellow light spit out and turned into a symbol outside the dragon's mouth. In a blink of an eye, the symbol derived a huge whirlpool, from which a boundless suction came out, intending to suck the short mace in front of him into his stomach.

The short maple swayed in the air, but struggled slightly and was suddenly sucked in.

Seeing this, Song Qingye hurriedly summoned with his heart, but he could not feel the short idea, as if he had been isolated when he entered the dragon's belly.

"It's not good!"

As soon as Song Qingye was about to scold, he saw Xiaolong running towards him step by step. At this time, he didn't even seem to have the ability to fly.

Song Qingye knew the power of the spiritual weapon and knew that it was impossible to resist it by his own mana to break the virtual world. He quickly grabbed it from his arms

A black ball.

"Be careful, this is the immortal thunder given by the elder of punishment to the boy! Your master Xiao Chenzi was killed by this thing.

When Zhang Shuping saw Song Qingye taking out this immortal thunder, he was unwilling to do so. He quickly reminded Chen Ying loudly.

Song Qingye glanced at the corners of his eyes and didn't say anything. He secretly made up his mind to beat him into a meat pie!

"Go to hell!"

The immortal thunder was thrown by him and turned into a black light and rushed to the dragon still swaying on the ground.

Chen Ying hurriedly tried to control Xiaolong and quickly dodged, but she didn't expect that the idea was sent to Xiaolong's head, but she felt Xiaolong secretly laughing.

"Boom"

A terrible power burst out of it and blew up the dragon fiercely.

Silently, the smashed dragon was evaporated into yellow water vapor and disappeared.

"Where is my spiritual weapon? Damn it!"

Song Qing was about to be happy in his ambition, but when he saw that the little dragon was blown up, he was empty. The four-edded short maces that had just been swallowed by it disappeared.

"Damn it, this mace was made by my master who caused a alien to fall from the sky, and it took endless years to condense into a divine iron, and then spent a lot of mana to build it. Damn it 10,000 times, I won't let you go!"

Chen Ying sensed the black bamboo in her hand and gradually gave birth to a ball of consciousness.

The mind became more and more powerful, and a suction suddenly came out of it. A Xuanyin real water visible to the sky was suddenly sucked into the black bamboo. The purity was actually much higher than Chen Ying's own condensed!

"Roar"

As soon as the yellow light of the black bamboo was released, a tiny dragon head slowly came out of it, and two small eyes stared at Song Qingye on the opposite side.

"Damn it!"

Song Qingye was about to move when he saw the hateful dragon twisting his whole body and jumping out of the black bamboo and twisting towards him on the ground.

"Wait for me, I'll come back to you!"

After Song Qingye finished speaking, he grabbed a few pieces of rune paper from his arms. The rune paper was full of treasures. It was the magic moving rune personally refined by his master's punishment elders.

Song Qingye threw out one and saw the rune paper shooting on the ground like lightning. A black hole appeared on the Changfeng platform. Song Qingye jumped into the black hole

"No, he wants to escape!"

Chen Ying saw Xiaolong's complete victory and was happy. She immediately found that Song Qingye was going to use the magic to move the charm and teleport it to another place, and he was in a hurry.

The little dragon seemed to receive Chen Ying's idea. The little dragon claws swayed gently and disappeared. When they appeared again, the dragon claws turned to Song Qingye like lightning. When they were about to win, they saw a black hole surging, shooting a black light, which turned into a black shield and blocked the dragon from the shield. These runes are not low-level things in the rune hall in the inner door, but are personally refined by the masters of Wanhua Realm, and there are many extraordinary things.

When Xiaolongyan saw that it was blocked, his little eyes turned and disappeared. Then he came to the ground again, grabbed something on the ground in the palm of his hand, and flew back to Chen Ying and handed it to him.

"The first demon moves!"

When Song Qingye grabbed it just now, he accidentally left one on the ground.

Chen Ying threw the rune out violently, and the black hole appeared on the stage again. He grabbed the dragon in front of him and stepped into the hole.

In a blink of an eye, two black holes disappeared one after another, leaving only countless amazing teenagers under the stage.

In front of the Demon Realm Hall.

As soon as Chen Ying got out of the black hole, he saw Song Qingye rush into a hall. He didn't know where it was. He saw a dark place in his heart, and he was afraid that he would escape, so he wanted to follow him.

At the door of the hall, the beast ring above his head suddenly quietly turned into a huge black cloud palm and hit Chen Ying.

This demon realm hall is originally a forbidden place. How can it be allowed to enter and leave freely without any precautions?

"Roar"

The little dragon in Chen Ying's hand saw the vision above, roared, and rushed up. Then it was smashed again and turned into Xuanyin real water and dissipated between heaven and earth.

When Chen Ying saw this scene, she knew that what was broken was only Xuanyin Zhenshui, and she was not in a hurry. Taking advantage of this moment to block it, she jumped into the hall, stared at Song Qingye in front of her, and strode forward.

There are still countless tiny stars floating in the hall. Song Qingye has already burst into the depths and is about to disappear into it.