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The first episode, the mage's doubts, the twenty-fifth chapter, the legend of the ancestor dragon(1/2)

The melodious whistling sound floated in the snowy sky and earth, and the musical notes danced with the snowflakes.

Thirteen men in black, like ghosts, shuttled among the snowflakes, as if hidden on the snow petals, floating towards the corners of the village.

Suddenly, a blue light cut through the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a red halberd rose into the sky, and red light illuminated an area several feet in radius.

"The devil's clown is here to die."

Suddenly, both sides were fighting.

"Is it you?"

The man in black who was fighting against Feng Lan made a strange sound unique to a girl.

"Witch, look at the sword."

Fenglan had gone through dozens of battles, and he knew that the opponent's path was better than his own, even though he was prepared to defend and attack, and even to be unprepared, he didn't kill the opponent.

Especially the opponent's strange weapon, which was connected with the cutting power of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword twice, not only was it not damaged, but it was able to bounce back 30% of the power of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, which shocked his blood and made his internal organs turbulent.

"Ye Chengfeng and Zhizhi don't have the brains to predict the enemy's plan first." The woman in black suddenly floated away and said coldly, "Humph, it seems that it's you. I would like to know the power of the Seven Star Sword."

The strange weapon in the hand of the woman in black was pointing diagonally at the dark sky. She pinched the formula with her left hand and muttered it in her mouth.

For a moment, a ghostly shadow swayed on the strange weapon, and ghosts howled.

It was as if the woman in black was slowly opening the door to hell through a strange weapon, and all the ghosts were bowing under the weapon and listening to her orders.

The darkness of the night, like fog and smoke, continues to gather towards the girl in black.

It seems that she is the "heart" of all darkness, and she increases her power by devouring "darkness".

Some people like black.

Black, different, is the strongest power.

Black, refined and elegant, firm and courageous, mysterious and of the highest quality, always full of imagination, and never knowing where its end lies.

Black, the true inner strength contained in it, is unfathomable.

Some people like white.

White, tolerating everything, is the strongest power.

White, with white water in mind, you can run your imagination in the blank field and shape it to your heart's content. It can be colorful, it can tolerate black, and it is compatible with the power of black.

If white can contain black, it can tolerate everything.

Tonight, there is no "white" that can compete with the "black".

"The Devil's Cult's 'Purgatory'?"

One person exclaimed, followed by a strange cry of ah yo.

Feng Lan knew that someone from Meizhuang was distracted and injured, so he tried his best to restrain himself and not be distracted.

In an instant, the sword soared several feet into the air. The auspicious energy on the Seven-Star Immortal Sword steamed, and the green light bloomed. A blue cloud formed around the sword, and the three-foot sword was magnified several times under the night.

Wind and waves, stepping on the blue clouds, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth came one after another, merged into the blue clouds, and condensed into the Seven Star Sword.

The Seven Star Sword is like encountering a powerful enemy in the past life and suddenly awakening. The seven stars on the sword light up - red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, shining brightly in the dark night. It is more like grabbing the power of the stars and gathering them.

on the sword body.

Suddenly, Feng Lan recited the secret: "Three Realms Sumeru, all dharmas are unified, one thought can reach the sky, and there is no immortal outside the sky."

The sound of the word "Xian" seems to be the sound on the jade chime, echoing the high-spirited sound of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword.

At that moment, Feng Lan wielded his sword and slashed Ling Tian down.

"Xianxian style?"

The woman in black snorted coldly, and the strange weapon in her hand suddenly lit up with strange green fire.

But when she saw her sword waving lightly, pointing at the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, a door seemed to be opened in the dark night, and a wave of ghosts poured out, turning into wisps of ghost energy, condensing into a sword of darkness, and rushing towards the Seven-Star Immortal Sword.

In the darkness, the dark giant sword transformed by ghost energy seemed to tear the darkness apart from countless ghost energy, and was then driven by the powerful force in the darkness, dragging out long smoke trails.

All ghosts roar and hellfire blazes.

Everything in the mortal world that is touched will be instantly destroyed.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword and its master are like moths flying into the fire. Although thousands of people are coming to me, I vow not to stop until I kill the demons.

Fenglan has completely integrated into the fairy sword Qingyun and turned into a part of the fairy sword.

If you sacrifice your blood and flesh to the sword, you will not be afraid of your body being shattered into pieces.

The Qingyun sword light connects with the ghostly black sword.

At that moment, the heaven and earth were like an abyss, silent and silent.

The sky and earth are dark and snowflakes are flying.

In an instant, lightning was everywhere, and there was lightning and thunder.

The blue cloud sword light cuts into the ghostly black sword, as if awakening the unruly power, galloping through hell, going forward indomitably, and being attacked by monsters and monsters.

Suddenly, the two weapons collided, and there was a roar, strong winds and clouds, wisps of fire burning in the sky, and huge thunder resounding through the sky.

The woman in black howled miserably.

Suddenly, he saw the unclosed door to hell, and the ghosts poured out and rushed towards the woman in black.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword suddenly bloomed with green light, even better than before. The blue clouds held up a side of the sky, and the red starlight at Tianshu was reflected in the night, dragging the wind and slowly rising into the sky.

The tide of ghosts suddenly surged back into the gate of hell like a rewinding frenzy.

"Princess, let's go."

Ignoring the power of the Seven-Star Fairy Sword, a man came at him and fled quickly with the girl in black.

The other two sides fighting fiercely suddenly separated and each withdrew from the battle circle.

After a moment, the man in black quickly disappeared into the dark night.

After a long while, Feng Lan landed his sword on the ground. The blue clouds on the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, misty and misty, slowly dissipated, as if they had all returned to Feng Lan's body, just like returning to ruins.

The people present could see clearly that at the moment when the demon sect demon was defeated, the power of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword was activated. Fenglan, who was of low moral character, lost control of the sword for a moment and was actually controlling the sword.

However, being able to restore peace to the Seven-Star Immortal Sword in a short period of time means that the sword has recognized its new owner.

"Tsk, tsk, the Seven-Star Sword, the first of Longyuan's Seven Evil Swords, really deserves its reputation." Wang Fengnian touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "Grandpa Zhilan, could that weird weapon be the Demon Sect's 'Holy Soul Blade'?"

"Yes, it is the evil and unprovoked 'Holy Soul Blade'.

Unexpectedly, the Demonic Cult would reappear this time and lay such a heavy blow.

In addition, Brother Shengfu Dao of Zhangtian Sect is really powerful. He cultivates disciples and bestows immortal weapons and artifacts without any ambiguity.

I'm afraid the other four factions are not as good as this vision and broadmindedness."

Mei Zhilan said in great amazement, forgetting about the presence of Tianlong Hall disciples, and added: "Well, I didn't see the Buddhist dharma object 'Chuan Ruochu' tonight, which is quite a pity."

"Amitabha." Zhizhi recited the chants of the Buddha softly and let out a long sigh, "Some of the younger generation in the demon sect have practiced sorcery like 'Purgatory'. It is really a disaster for the common people."

Fenglan's energy and blood surged fiercely, and he worked hard to use the magic formula.

Unexpectedly, when the "Blood Cloud Curse" originated from the top of the gray wooden box was activated, the Seven-Star Immortal Sword gradually calmed down, and the meridians, blood vessels, and internal organs of the whole body gradually calmed down. The painful soul and trembling consciousness were greatly improved.

"Senior brother, catch up immediately and don't let the Demon Cult monster escape." Feng Lan suggested once things got better.

"Junior brother, that demon sect witch seems to know you?"

Ye Chengfeng asked coldly, with a meaningful intention flashing in his eyes.

"It should be in Dingfeng Building, there is a relationship."

Feng Lan said so, a man in the middle of the Mountains in the Mountains appeared in his mind.

That was the dusk seven days ago, in order to compete for a spiritual fruit tree.

At that time, he did not use the magical power of the Dharma of Tianzong, and shocked the man away.

Whether the person in Dingfeng Tower is alone, there is no way to determine.

However, he reacted by Ye Chengfeng's intention, and he was a little angry.

"Brother Seven Teachers, often saying‘ Poor Kou Mo Facing ’. The sky is fast. At that time, let’ s make plans. ”Ye Chengfeng said deeply,“ Let ’s go to the town first and do n’t cause trouble to the predecessors of Mei.”

"Ye Shaoxia, it's too good.

If it wasn't for the enemy's aircraft first, set up a cold house in advance.

I am afraid that at this moment, Zhuangzi is up and down.

The magic religion is so rampant, and the old man's euritism has not yet rust.

Tonight, you will live for the time being, and wait for the old man to arrange it.

After dawn, the old man brought a few unparalleled children and grandchildren to accompany you.
To be continued...
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