Chapter 241 The sword spirit possesses! The magical power is amazing!

Author: Like to eat cold eggs

Chapter 241 The sword spirit possesses! The magical power is amazing!

——What's going on? Why do I feel palpitations from a sword?

Shaking his head to dispel the absurd thoughts in his mind, and a fog rose!

The man in black disappeared from the roof and teleported behind Zilong!

bite!

He raised his sword and slashed backwards subconsciously, and the dagger inserted into the ground seemed to be alive!

The radial thrusts towards the purple dragon's throat!

Aware of the danger, Zilong retracted the attack and jumped to the side.

At that moment just now, if I hadn't been hiding quickly, I would have been injured even if I didn't die!

Feeling the difficulty of the person in front of him, Zilong dared not be careless.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the man in black, he saw him wearing a black training suit.

Standing there with both hands on his back, the black dagger was just hanging beside him!

"Take out your true skills, otherwise you will definitely die!"

After a moment of silence, a hoarse voice came from the man in black.

Unexplained, the purple dragon's eye ball swayed left and right, thinking about strategies to respond to the enemy.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't think of a solution, so I was too remote.

There are almost no pedestrians on the road, let alone the guards of the Holy City!

"Coal..." Just as I was about to call out the coal ball, Zilong stopped.

I recalled what Sheng Caier had told him in my mind.

Thinking of this, Zilong looked down at the sword of creation in his hand.

Use spiritual consciousness to communicate.

——Help me! This guy is at least level six or above!

Unless I expose all my trump cards, it will be difficult to escape this disaster based on my own strength.

A colorful golden light rose from the sword body! The colorful light covered the purple dragon's body!

Zilong was stunned and stood there, his purple-gray pupils fluttering brightly!

The pure and bright eyes gradually became cold, as if they had changed their own.

Mutational bulge!

The man in black was surprised and stared at the sword of creation in Zilong's hand without saying a word.

——Who is this kid from? He is full of treasures!

Caier, Caier, I really don’t know if you have a good vision or a good luck.

Now it seems... the family behind this kid is either rich or noble!

Could it be a hidden family?

Wan ~!

The golden arc sword light slashed at the man in black at a speed that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye!

The latter hurriedly held a dagger in front of him! Releasing dark purple spiritual power to resist the attack!

Bang!

The spiritual power was eliminated! Both of them were unscathed, and this attack was nothing but a test.

——Good! A random attack is comparable to the peak of the fifth level!

What kind of magic weapon is this sword?

The man in black was frightened. Looking at the weapons that can improve the master's cultivation throughout the mainland, it is a rare treasure!

He hasn't even seen it in the entire temple alliance!

——No! He has to force him to summon the monster! If he continues to make trouble like this, he will inevitably attract guards.

The eyes gradually became serious, and the man in black held the dagger tightly! A fog instantly covered a hundred meters in an radius!

In the mist, the purple dragon, possessed by the Creation Sword Spirit, raised its mouth.

A playful smile appeared.

In his sight, the fog around him was like a decoration, and the position of the man in black was clearly visible!

There is no way to escape!

Bent down, Zilong deliberately faced straight ahead.

He had already seen the man in black hiding behind him, and the reason why he did this was unexpected!

Seeing Zilong's posture, behind the mask, the man in black smiled and decided to teach the kid a lesson.

Flip the dagger in your hand! Hold it backwards outward! Like a ghost,

Dark purple space wormholes frequently appear between the two sides!

A man in black flashed in the wormhole! His footsteps were so light that there was no sound!

——Sure enough, I’m still too young!

With a sneer, the man in black holding the sword quickly slashed towards Zilong's neck with his right hand holding the sword top down!

"Creating the Thunder Sword Formation!" The golden-eyed purple dragon chuckled and disappeared from the spot!

What followed! But there were golden thunder and lightning!

What's strange is that golden thunder and lightning are like living things! Chasing the man in black closely!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A huge sound spread around! St. Ceer, who was standing in the southeast park, turned her head in surprise and looked towards the northwest park.

"Hurry! There is an abnormal movement in Northwest Park! All patrol guards come with me!"

On the streets of Holy City, the captain in charge of patrol shouted and ran to the Northwest Park with the guards.

"Stupid brat, it's interesting. Let's let it go today."

Putting away the dagger in his hand, the man in black slowly retreated, and a dark purple mist appeared behind him.

The whole body disappeared into the fog, as if it was shrinking, turning into a purple light spot and disappearing from the spot.

thump!

The golden light dissipated, and he supported the ground with both hands, gasping heavily.

The whole person was sweating profusely as if he was fished out from the bottom of the water.

"Is this what Dad said about possession of the sword spirit? The spiritual power in the body seems to be drained!"

Sitting straight up tremblingly, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

In the air, spiritual power turned into starry lights surrounding the body.

The pale purple dragon absorbed some spiritual power and gradually recovered from his blood.

"Who is making trouble here... Hum?" patrol captain Pang Haiguo shouted loudly.

I saw only Zilong, as well as the damaged flower beds and ground.

Pang Haiguo called his men and stood quietly aside and stared at Zilong.

As the patrol team watched, Northwest Park gathered one after another.

"Wow~oh! This kid is OK. You dare to destroy the Holy City Alliance. You have to pay a lot of money, right?"

Passers-by who didn't know the truth looked at Zilong and pointed at him.

"Lost money? This handsome guy can be selected for the genius in the Magic Hunting Group! He is nicknamed, Magic Knight! He is so powerful."

Da! Da! Da! Da!

The sound of footsteps came with the sound of crutches hitting the ground.

Standing in the Southeast Park and waiting for a long time, Sheng Caier, who was unable to see the purple dragon figure, walked over after hearing the sound.

Seeing the beauty and her cold temperament that she was so cold that she kept people from thousands of miles away, passers-by gave way.

Frowning his beautiful brow, Sheng Caier held the bamboo stick's hand, and the strength increased a little.

Turning his head to look at the patrol guard, Saint-Caier asked coldly.
To be continued...