Chapter 346 Against the Virtual Realm

The green dragon turns into a virtual decision. The peak Taoist art of the dragon clan consumes all the true dragon qi all over its body, and temporarily raises the cultivation to the beginning of the virtual world. This kind of anti-sky magic is only practiced by Qinglong, a strong race with strong vitality.

"Break it for me." Murong Xiaojie did not hesitate much. He shouted loudly, and his hands suddenly knotted, and pressed down towards the Sifang City where Xiao Heng was located.

Almost in a blink of an eye, two huge palms condensed in the sky, as if with thousands of huge forces, they pressed down towards the four-way city.

The green dragon phase covering the Sifang City seemed to feel something, and the green dragon shadows flying in the air accelerated their swimming speed in an instant.

"Pang."

The next moment, the two giant palms a hundred feet long and wide were pressed on the spiritual light of the green dragon.

Countless green dragon shadows gathered towards the huge palm of their hands like sharks that smelled blood. As soon as you touch the huge palm, it will explode immediately.

In a blink of an eye, the palm of the hand was blown up to pieces, and the moth of the green dragon phase was also much gloomy.

At this time, Xiao Heng was shrouded in a thick cyan fog, which was extremely mysterious. Xiao Heng took a breath at this time, as if it were all attracting the heaven and earth. In a breath, the blood clouds between heaven and earth seem to rise and fall like tide.

Murong Xiaojie obviously didn't expect that there would be such a powerful moat array in the Sifang City. He hit it casually and didn't break it. Immediately, his face turned cold, and there was a cold hum in his mouth.

Murong Xiaojie's fingers shook, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth was immediately controlled by him.

As soon as the mind moved, above the Sifang City, countless heaven and earth immediately gathered in one place. In a blink of an eye, a hundred-foot giant sword shining with colorful glow showed the outline. A great power to destroy everything suddenly emanated from the giant sword. It seems that any sword can destroy a huge monk's city.

"Kill." Murong Xiaojie's eyes exploded, and he shouted loudly. The huge colorful sword suddenly stabbed down high in the sky. There seemed to be no sound between heaven and earth at this time.

If Murong Ningqin's attack power is like a continuous spring rain, it is pervasive. So, at this time, Murong Xiaojie's attack is like thunder, and the power can't be said at the same day.

The powerful and terrible sword stabbed straight at Xiao Heng, who was suspended in the air of Sifang City. Murong Xiaojie believes that this blow can definitely make Xiao Heng seriously injured and lose his fighting ability.

As he expected, the colorful giant sword condensed with a large amount of heaven and earth spirit almost broke through the moll of the green dragon phase with almost no obstruction.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corners of Murong Xiaojie's mouth.

But then, that smile was replaced by surprise and anger.

Because, just as the huge sword was about to hit the strong blue air that shrouded Xiao Heng's whole body, an uncheckable green light shot out of the cyan fog. In an instant, he disappeared into the huge colorful sword.

Like meeting a nemesis, the huge colorful sword quickly dissipated from the tip of the sword into a strong natural and local atmosphere.

Moreover, the spirit of heaven and earth connected to Murong Xiaojie's mind was actually blocked by a vast mind.

Murong Ningqin, who was beside Murong Xiaojie, saw this and looked dull. In her opinion, the Yangjing monk, who couldn't help but be weak, was able to resist his father who had cultivated in the early stage of the virtual world. This was completely unexpected by her.

"Qinger, you return to the Yuanfa world first. If I succeed in catching this son alive, I will come back immediately. It's not safe here." Murong Xiaojie no longer has a contempt in his heart at this time. There are many monks who can resist his blow. However, there are few monks who can take away the spirit of heaven and earth that he controls.

Murong Ningqin just wanted to nod, but a young man's hoarse voice came down for nine days: "Where do you think I am Tianlongzong? A teahouse in the mortal world? Come if you want, come if you want to go? It's not too late to leave your life.

Murong Xiaojie and Murong Ningqin looked at the sound and actually saw a huge green dragon shadow on the nine days. The body was nearly a thousand feet long and the figure was thin. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Murong Xiaojie felt a sting in his heart when he saw this. He said that he was not good. He hurriedly shouted at his daughter beside him, "He exhausted the spirit of the green dragon and forcibly promoted his cultivation to the virtual world. You can't compete with it. What are you still doing? Let's go.

Murong Ningqin's face was stunned, but then she reacted and pinched the magic seal in her hand, and the space in front of her was distorted.

At this time, in the Sifang City, the thick cyan fog suddenly burst out, revealing a green dragon scale Xiao Heng.

"Do you want to go? You also need me to agree." Xiao Heng was short of breath, as if he had just finished strenuous exercise. As soon as the words fell, Xiao Heng's vast mind immediately pressed towards Murong Ningqin.

A green flame rolled towards Murong Ningqin like a wave. Before it was rolled out, it turned into a white sword awn shining with cold light, which was extremely powerful.

Before Murong Ningqin realized what was going on, her father beside her had sacrificed a light blue shield.

The spiritual shield is ten feet long and six feet wide, firmly covering the two people.

Just as Murong Xiaojie was ready to fight back, he suddenly felt a fluctuation behind him.

Looking back, I immediately saw that the same white sword light as before was also overwhelming.

"This boy is really good at it." When Murong Xiaojie saw this scene, his mind also moved. The dense, nearly ten thousand sharp light blue sword light immediately greeted the white sword light like a swarm of bees.

As a family of a large family in the Guiyuan Dharma world, he also knows a lot about this magical power.

This kind of special attack can only be defended in this emergency situation.

"Puff, Puff, Puff..."

In the dense muffled sound, the white sword light and light blue sword light consumed each other, and the staggered sword spirit cut the land below into a mess.

After a long time, with all the attacks of Xiao Heng, Murong Xiaojie found that a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He was furious, and Murong Xiaojie shook his hand, and a dark lotus lamp suddenly appeared in his hand. An evil breath that seemed to come from hell suddenly permeated.

"Boom."

Before he could sacrifice this thing, there was a sudden warning in his heart. The huge shield in front of him and Murong Ningqin suddenly burst, and a huge white guly knife was coming with a blazing golden spirit fire. The fierce power went straight to Murong Ningqin.

Murong Ningqin's face changed, and she didn't react at all. She was cut off by the huge guar, and her body burst into a ball of blood fog. Unexpectedly, even the yuan god didn't have time to escape, so he was directly bombarded.

"Qin'er." Murong Xiaojie's eyes were cracking, and he was sad and angry. His beloved daughter was actually killed by this "green dragon desire", and it was also killed under his eyes.

That kind of hatred filled his whole brain almost instantly. The powerful spiritual power in the body surged like a torrent of river almost instantly. The lotus lamp in his hand also suddenly ignited a dark rootless spiritual fire.

A dangerous breath gradually permeates the whole world.

"Go to hell." A crazy shout came out of Murong Xiaojie's mouth. The dark lotus lamp clenched in his hand also rose a pinch of dark spiritual fire in an instant, and it was faintly visible that there were ghost faces rolling.

At this time, Xiao Heng was suspended in front of the gate of Sifang City. Several cyan air dragons hovered around him, and the cyan scales around him showed extraordinary luster, like a god king, extraordinary.

As for the powerful and terrible dragon skeleton, it also flew back to Xiao Heng's body at this time. The pure fire rose endlessly on the dragon skeleton mixed yuan, and the extremely high temperature scorched all the water vapor in this area of heaven and earth.

When Murong Xiaojie looked like that, Xiao Heng suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart.

Just as I wanted to feel where the dangerous feeling came from, a pinch of dark strange spiritual fire suddenly came to the space in front of Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng did not respond at all, so he was hit by this pinch of spiritual fire.

A strange scene appeared. The dark spiritual fire seemed to have no hindrance, and directly penetrated into Xiao Heng's body and into Xiao Heng's meridians.

Xiao Evergrande was shocked. At this time, his powerful spiritual power seemed to be sealed, and he could not perform any magic at all.

The body also fell straight down at this moment.

Murong Xiaojie's eyes were cold, as if he were a killing god from hell. He held the lamp in his left hand, but his right hand bounced on the dark spirit fire on the lotus lamp. A wisps of dark spiritual fire like a small fish kept diverging out from the lotus lamp and penetrated into the void and disappeared.

Then, the space around Xiao Heng's falling body was strangely broken again, and wisps of the same spiritual fire desperately drilled into Xiao Heng's body.

That wisp of spiritual fire, as if it can block the meridians, occupies important meridians, otherwise a trace of spiritual power will flow, and it is also crazy to refine the spiritual power in Xiao Heng's body.

Xiao Heng was already shocked. He had long known that the virtual strong man was not simple, but he did not expect that it would be so horrible.

It seems that Murong Xiaojie did not completely pay attention to Xiao Heng before. At most, Xiao Heng is half a strong man in the virtual world, a little stronger than the holy world.

At a height of two hundred feet, it takes a lot of time to fall to the ground, and before Xiao Heng falls halfway, the spiritual power in his body has been refined.

The original vast horrible spiritual pressure has long ceased to exist, like a mortal, with no resistance at all.

The green dragon scales seem to have lost their due luster, dark and dull.

However, Xiao Heng's eyes were full of determination. Even if he died, he would fight.

The falling body suddenly moved, and a small jade box suddenly appeared in Xiao Heng's hands.

He opened it in a hurry and swallowed the two elixirs inside.

"Pang."

A thunderous muffled sound suddenly burst out of Xiao Heng's body.

In the pores, there is also a faint black spiritual fire being blown out.

Suddenly, Xiao Heng's body seemed to glow like glory again. When the light flashed, the figure that was about to fall to the ground suddenly stopped.

"Hmm?" Murong Xiaojie, who was considering whether to kill Xiao Heng directly, narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Heng, who suddenly stopped his fast-falling body. At this time, he actually felt that the spiritual power in Xiao Heng's body began to recover again, and even his strange spiritual fire was almost squeezed out of his body.

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