Chapter 124
Although Huang Xiaolong incarnated the body of Shura, with the help of the devil's wings and his own soul skills, his speed was comparable to that of the mid-10th level. However, Lin Zhiren was the peak of the late 10th stage. He had already stepped into the congenital world and soon caught up with Huang Xiaolong.
When he came to Huang Xiaolong's back ten meters away, Lin Zhiren's killing intention flashed in his eyes, and his sword was shot in an instant.
"Die!"
The sword turned into a dragon and roared, attacking Huang Xiaolong's back.
However, when the sword fell on Huang Xiaolong's back, Huang Xiaolong's body suddenly disappeared, strangely disappeared, without any sign.
The stegosaurus fell into the air and hit the rocks hundreds of meters away. The rocks were flying.
"Disappeared? How could it disappear! " After being stunned, Lin Zhiren roared. His voice echoed in the sea waves around him, like a wounded beast sweeping around.
At this time, several elders of the big sword clan came up.
"Lord, there is the boy!" Suddenly, an elder of dajianzong pointed to the way ahead.
Lin Zhiren saw Huang Xiaolong's figure more than 1000 meters away.
"Yellow dog, I'll see where you're going Lin Zhiren roared angrily. His body quickly swept out and chased Huang Xiaolong again. All the elders of dajianzong and the disciples who came after him pursued him again.
Before long, Lin Zhiren approached Huang Xiaolong again. However, when he attacked again, Huang Xiaolong's body disappeared again. When he appeared again, Huang Xiaolong was more than one kilometer away.
So repeatedly, every time Lin Zhiren approached and shot, Huang Xiaolong disappeared. More than ten times later, Lin Zhiren roared and became extremely angry.
The elders and disciples of dajianzong who followed after him were angry and angry.
An hour later, all the people of dajianzong chased after him, and many of his disciples were panting for breath.
Under the bottom of the lake, more air is lost than on the ground.
Huang Xiaolong hides in the space and looks at the asthmatic disciple of dajianzong. The blade of Shura in his hand suddenly swings out, and in an instant it passes through the throat of a dajianzong disciple.
This dajianzong disciple was only in the middle of the Ninth level. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would hide beside him and suddenly make a move. When his expression relaxed, his throat was cut in an instant.
The fishy blood spurted out, and the water around the lake was dyed red.
"Ninth younger martial brother!"
Other dajianzong disciples exclaimed, but when they came to pursue, Huang Xiaolong's body was already thousands of meters away.
When these dajianzong disciples stop, the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura attacks.
In half an hour, six disciples of the great sword school died under the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura.
Lin Zhiren saw one after another of the great sword school disciples killed by Huang Xiaolong. He was so angry that he would chop Huang Xiaolong into pulp.
These big sword school disciples are the core disciples of the great sword school, and their talents are excellent. Each of them has spent countless efforts to cultivate them, but now one after another has been killed!
Lin Zhiren's heart is bleeding.
Two hours went by.
Huang Xiaolong sits in a cave of reefs at the bottom of Shengming lake. His life soul skill is instantly restored and his lost fighting spirit is constantly restored.
After killing eight disciples of dajianzong in a row, Huang Xiaolong evades the pursuit of Lin Zhiren and others.
Fortunately, Yu Chen is not with Lin Zhiren and others this time. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong can't escape from Chen, who is a second-class congenital strong man.
"But if we go on like this, we can only go back to the ground in more than an hour!" Huang Xiaolong said to himself that it has been more than two hours since he entered the bottom of the lake. In more than an hour, Huang Xiaolong must return to the ground to breathe.
"I don't know what happened to Fei Hou."
For two hours, not to mention the exotic treasure, there is no strange treasure fart. What makes Huang Xiaolong depressed is that there is no movement in the exquisite Pagoda in his body.
"Has that foreign treasure been taken away?" Huang Xiaolong frowned.
However, the top ten exotic treasures can only be accepted by people with level 13 martial spirits. So, is it? Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed, no trace!
Only without trace can you have level 13 martial spirit!
At the thought of this possibility, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.
If so, he thought that it would be impossible for him to break through the inborn within two or three years. After practicing this exotic treasure, Duan Wuji would return to duan'an Empire and enter duan'an Academy. He might be able to sense the existence of the fourth broken soul pearl by virtue of this exotic treasure, and then he would even accept it!
In that case, it would be troublesome.
However, at this time, all of a sudden, the exquisite Pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrated.
"Well, this is?" Huang Xiaolong's heart a joy, Huoran stood up, and then flew to the direction of the induction.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong stops. According to the induction just now, the location should be in the vicinity.
Huang Xiaolong glances around, and finally stops at a mountain wall in front of him. Then he flies over and comes to the mountain wall.The mountain wall is more than ten meters wide. On the mountain wall, there are pictures. Huang Xiaolong looks carefully and finds that these pictures actually draw scenes of ancient battlefields. On the ancient battlefield, one race with two or four or six wings is fighting and fighting.
After looking at the picture once, Huang Xiaolong finally fixed his eyes on a golden ring at the top of the picture.
No matter how you look at it, the gold ring looks strange and conspicuous.
Just as Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on the Golden Circle, suddenly, the Golden Circle originally depicted on the mountain wall was shining brightly, shining everywhere, and a terrible breath gushed out from the golden circle.
This kind of breath is similar to, but different from, the Linglong pagoda's, and stronger and more terrifying than that of the Linglong pagoda.
The Linglong Pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrates violently. At the same time, the spirit of the two dragons in Huang Xiaolong's body flies out of Huang Xiaolong's body and flies to the ring-shaped gold ring like the last time he took over the Linglong pagoda.
When Huang Xiaolong's black and blue dragon spirits fly to the ring shaped gold circle, almost all the strong people in the whole Shengming lake can see the bright light of the golden circle.
Tens of miles away, Duan Wuji looks at the bright light of the golden circle. He looks surprised and flies at Huang Xiaolong's place. Duan Wuji is very fast. When he passes through the space, he only leaves a faint shadow mark.
In addition to no trace, Yu Chen of dajianzong, King Ning of Ningwu family, and the congenital strongmen of the Royal Palace of foreign Kingdoms all come to Huang Xiaolong's place.
Sensing the strong men from all sides, Huang Xiaolong's face changed and his whole body was in full swing. The black and blue spirit wrapped around the gold ring and flew up suddenly. But just as the black and blue spirit was about to entangle the Golden Circle and fly back to Huang Xiaolong's body, the Golden Circle hummed and a strange roar came out, and a mysterious force shook the black and blue spirit away.
At this time, no trace has come to more than ten miles away.
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When he came to Huang Xiaolong's back ten meters away, Lin Zhiren's killing intention flashed in his eyes, and his sword was shot in an instant.
"Die!"
The sword turned into a dragon and roared, attacking Huang Xiaolong's back.
However, when the sword fell on Huang Xiaolong's back, Huang Xiaolong's body suddenly disappeared, strangely disappeared, without any sign.
The stegosaurus fell into the air and hit the rocks hundreds of meters away. The rocks were flying.
"Disappeared? How could it disappear! " After being stunned, Lin Zhiren roared. His voice echoed in the sea waves around him, like a wounded beast sweeping around.
At this time, several elders of the big sword clan came up.
"Lord, there is the boy!" Suddenly, an elder of dajianzong pointed to the way ahead.
Lin Zhiren saw Huang Xiaolong's figure more than 1000 meters away.
"Yellow dog, I'll see where you're going Lin Zhiren roared angrily. His body quickly swept out and chased Huang Xiaolong again. All the elders of dajianzong and the disciples who came after him pursued him again.
Before long, Lin Zhiren approached Huang Xiaolong again. However, when he attacked again, Huang Xiaolong's body disappeared again. When he appeared again, Huang Xiaolong was more than one kilometer away.
So repeatedly, every time Lin Zhiren approached and shot, Huang Xiaolong disappeared. More than ten times later, Lin Zhiren roared and became extremely angry.
The elders and disciples of dajianzong who followed after him were angry and angry.
An hour later, all the people of dajianzong chased after him, and many of his disciples were panting for breath.
Under the bottom of the lake, more air is lost than on the ground.
Huang Xiaolong hides in the space and looks at the asthmatic disciple of dajianzong. The blade of Shura in his hand suddenly swings out, and in an instant it passes through the throat of a dajianzong disciple.
This dajianzong disciple was only in the middle of the Ninth level. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would hide beside him and suddenly make a move. When his expression relaxed, his throat was cut in an instant.
The fishy blood spurted out, and the water around the lake was dyed red.
"Ninth younger martial brother!"
Other dajianzong disciples exclaimed, but when they came to pursue, Huang Xiaolong's body was already thousands of meters away.
When these dajianzong disciples stop, the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura attacks.
In half an hour, six disciples of the great sword school died under the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura.
Lin Zhiren saw one after another of the great sword school disciples killed by Huang Xiaolong. He was so angry that he would chop Huang Xiaolong into pulp.
These big sword school disciples are the core disciples of the great sword school, and their talents are excellent. Each of them has spent countless efforts to cultivate them, but now one after another has been killed!
Lin Zhiren's heart is bleeding.
Two hours went by.
Huang Xiaolong sits in a cave of reefs at the bottom of Shengming lake. His life soul skill is instantly restored and his lost fighting spirit is constantly restored.
After killing eight disciples of dajianzong in a row, Huang Xiaolong evades the pursuit of Lin Zhiren and others.
Fortunately, Yu Chen is not with Lin Zhiren and others this time. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong can't escape from Chen, who is a second-class congenital strong man.
"But if we go on like this, we can only go back to the ground in more than an hour!" Huang Xiaolong said to himself that it has been more than two hours since he entered the bottom of the lake. In more than an hour, Huang Xiaolong must return to the ground to breathe.
"I don't know what happened to Fei Hou."
For two hours, not to mention the exotic treasure, there is no strange treasure fart. What makes Huang Xiaolong depressed is that there is no movement in the exquisite Pagoda in his body.
"Has that foreign treasure been taken away?" Huang Xiaolong frowned.
However, the top ten exotic treasures can only be accepted by people with level 13 martial spirits. So, is it? Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed, no trace!
Only without trace can you have level 13 martial spirit!
At the thought of this possibility, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.
If so, he thought that it would be impossible for him to break through the inborn within two or three years. After practicing this exotic treasure, Duan Wuji would return to duan'an Empire and enter duan'an Academy. He might be able to sense the existence of the fourth broken soul pearl by virtue of this exotic treasure, and then he would even accept it!
In that case, it would be troublesome.
However, at this time, all of a sudden, the exquisite Pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrated.
"Well, this is?" Huang Xiaolong's heart a joy, Huoran stood up, and then flew to the direction of the induction.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong stops. According to the induction just now, the location should be in the vicinity.
Huang Xiaolong glances around, and finally stops at a mountain wall in front of him. Then he flies over and comes to the mountain wall.The mountain wall is more than ten meters wide. On the mountain wall, there are pictures. Huang Xiaolong looks carefully and finds that these pictures actually draw scenes of ancient battlefields. On the ancient battlefield, one race with two or four or six wings is fighting and fighting.
After looking at the picture once, Huang Xiaolong finally fixed his eyes on a golden ring at the top of the picture.
No matter how you look at it, the gold ring looks strange and conspicuous.
Just as Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on the Golden Circle, suddenly, the Golden Circle originally depicted on the mountain wall was shining brightly, shining everywhere, and a terrible breath gushed out from the golden circle.
This kind of breath is similar to, but different from, the Linglong pagoda's, and stronger and more terrifying than that of the Linglong pagoda.
The Linglong Pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrates violently. At the same time, the spirit of the two dragons in Huang Xiaolong's body flies out of Huang Xiaolong's body and flies to the ring-shaped gold ring like the last time he took over the Linglong pagoda.
When Huang Xiaolong's black and blue dragon spirits fly to the ring shaped gold circle, almost all the strong people in the whole Shengming lake can see the bright light of the golden circle.
Tens of miles away, Duan Wuji looks at the bright light of the golden circle. He looks surprised and flies at Huang Xiaolong's place. Duan Wuji is very fast. When he passes through the space, he only leaves a faint shadow mark.
In addition to no trace, Yu Chen of dajianzong, King Ning of Ningwu family, and the congenital strongmen of the Royal Palace of foreign Kingdoms all come to Huang Xiaolong's place.
Sensing the strong men from all sides, Huang Xiaolong's face changed and his whole body was in full swing. The black and blue spirit wrapped around the gold ring and flew up suddenly. But just as the black and blue spirit was about to entangle the Golden Circle and fly back to Huang Xiaolong's body, the Golden Circle hummed and a strange roar came out, and a mysterious force shook the black and blue spirit away.
At this time, no trace has come to more than ten miles away.
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