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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters, sword spirit into dragon

A white horse guest looked at the bloody lake and frowned, "Master, what should I do now? Do you still need to move forward?"

"Of course we have to continue!"

Bai Ma Yuanrang turned his head and looked at the depths of Chenjian Mountain, where there was a mountain that soared into the sky. He murmured, "Climbing the Jian Cliff is not that good. Since Huan Du took the lead, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses. Even half of us, we did not suffer much disadvantages. Keep going!"

On the other hand, although he was already in the hands of the Dugu clan's information, Huandu Ruoshui still led everyone away with caution. It took a long time to finally approach the famous Cricket of Cricket.

It is called a cliff, but it is actually a mountain that is not high and unstoppable. This mountain is extremely strange, like a huge pillar falling from the sky and deeply penetrated into the earth. There are cliffs on all sides, and there is no road at all. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only climb straight along the cliff.

Although all the monks present could fly into the sky, after experiencing the Yunxin Lake just now, no one was so stupid that he thought that the Cricket of Swords was so good.

Besides, the Cliff climbing the Sword Cliff is not just steep. After everyone approached the cliff, they finally saw the secret hidden secrets of this cliff.

From a distance, the mountain is full of grass and trees, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no grass and trees there. They are sharp swords emitting a cold air, and countless long swords are inserted into the entire mountain. This scene is even more terrifying than the previous Huanxin Lake.

Even if there are countless Shen Jian swords in the Huanxin Lake, if you restrain your breath and do not disturb the Shen Jian, it may be possible to pass through safely. Even if Shen Jian wakes up, the Cultivator of Creation can help you.

But the cliff in front of me is different. If I could only climb up the cliff, I would inevitably have to contact those ancient swords with explosive aura. At that time, the distance between them was only about an inch, and there would be no time for the sword energy to slash. Even cultivators in the Creation Realm would be unable to withstand one or two.

So after seeing the sharp swords all over the mountain, even some guests from Huandu family were a little worried. Looking at Huandu soft water, he asked with some concern, "Miss, can you only climb this mountain?

Huan Duru Shui nodded slightly, "That's true, but please rest assured that this place is not as dangerous as it seems. The top of the mountain is where the sword tomb is located. The energy inside the ancient sword here is absorbed by the cliff wall, and there is no big threat. The only thing you need to worry about is..." "What is it?"

Before Huan Duruoshui could answer, the cliff suddenly vibrated, and tens of millions of ancient swords trembled. Everyone's hearts were thrilled, and the ghost energy spread out, protecting themselves, looking at the sword cliff with a vigilant look on their faces.

"Sing!"

A loud sword sound broke through the sky, and the clouds torn apart in an instant. Then, in full view of everyone, a giant dragon formed by countless ancient swords poked out on the top of the mountain.

"What is that!"

Some people exclaimed, and some people were already retreating several steps and looked frightened, with great momentum to turn around and escape.

It’s not that these people are timid, but that the dragon is really terrifying. Even if a head is poked out on the mountain top three hundred feet away, it is already extremely huge. The sword energy is all over the body, and a stream of spiritual pressure is coming towards us in an instant, like the power of heaven.

And where are they now? Shenjian Mountain, the most dangerous place in the world. Such a monster suddenly pops up in such a place. I am afraid that even the strong people in the realm of creation will be shocked, let alone those of them, the god-like monks.

Even Wei Yuan could not help but squint his eyes, looked up at the giant dragon looming on the clouds on the top of the cliff, and murmured to himself, "What a big worm."

Huan Dudushui's face was gloomy. She took a deep breath and then said loudly, "Don't panic, as long as you don't touch the ancient sword on the cliff, this giant dragon will not attack us."

As she said that, she looked up at the huge dragon head on the top of the cliff and murmured to herself, "From the information of the Dugu clan, this giant dragon should be the sword spirit born from the ancient sword that was not evacuated in the Shenjian Mountain. It has been entrenched on the Cliff of Climbing Sword for many years. With sword energy as nutrients, my current strength may no longer be below the cultivator of the Creation Realm."

"And if you climb the sword cliff, you will be able to gain the right time and place. The strength of this beast will probably increase exponentially."

When everyone heard this, they were slightly shocked.

"With this big dragon blocking the road, how should we get up?

If you climb up, you will definitely come into contact with those ancient swords. At that time, you will attract a big dragon attack. The powerful people in the Creation Realm may be able to withstand one or two, but we, the monks of the Divine God, may not have any room for fight back at all."

"That's right. With this dragon blocking it, I don't think it's time to climb the sword cliff. Why don't we think about how to kill that dragon first!"

For a moment, there were many different opinions, Huan Duo Shuai didn't say a word, but just looked up and looked at the dragon head protruding from the top of the cliff.

At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly asked a key question.

"How did the Dugu clan get up?"

As soon as this question arose, everyone was stunned at first, then turned to look at Huandu Ruoshui. They also wanted to know how the Dugu clan people climbed up the Cricket of the Sword Cliff with this dragon! Huandu Ruoshui took a deep breath, chuckled, and then he opened his mouth to solve the problem, "This is also why Baima Yuanrang asked us to step into Shenjian Mountain for an hour!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the doubts in everyone's hearts became increasingly intense. What is the relationship between this sword spirit turning into a dragon and the Baima family?

"This dragon has no physical body. The ancient sword in the mountain is his flesh and blood. Even if it is injured or even beheaded, it can drive the ancient sword in the mountain to recast the physical body, so it will never be killed!"

As he said that, Huan Dudushui narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "But according to the information from the Dugu family, this dragon has a weakness. After all, it is just a sword spirit, so it needs a carrier. This carrier is a sword. With this sword as the center, it can gather thousands of swords and thousands of swords into dragon bodies. So as long as we can find the sword on his body and destroy it, the body of the dragon will instantly turn into a plate of loose sand."

"Although this cannot really kill the sword spirit, it will never think of turning into a dragon and flying in the next few months."

After hearing these words, everyone nodded slightly. It turned out that this was the case. Then it was over. After all, it had been more than a year since the Dugu clan entered and exited Shenjian Mountain. The sword spirit had long recovered its vitality. There were thousands of ancient swords on the sword cliff. It was not easy to forge a dragon body.
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