Before, Chen Xinghe could not truly exert the power of the top-grade magic weapon, but now he can inspire all the spiritual energy within thousands of miles to help him.

In addition to spiritual energy, even ghost energy is attracted to cheer.

When the sword body moved, it turned into twenty-seven white lines and brushed towards the ghost dragon's body.

This ghost dragon is indeed powerful. It makes a jingle sound in its body, and it actually stops most of the flying swords and attacks hard. However, Chen Xinghe personally took a sword.

Just one sword, it was so fast that it was outrageous.

"Roar..." The ghost dragon was in pain, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. Why was it so fast? Is this a flying sword? There was no trace of it.

Chen Xinghe opened his palms, and twenty-seven white lines condensed into a lotus, sometimes in bud, sometimes in beauty and charm, presenting a bizarre background.

Voices rang around: "Give you a chance. If you dare to resist, the next sword will be less simple than cutting the dragon skin."

This is by no means an arrogant saying, but a fact.

The ghost dragon raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, I am worthy of the fateful enemy that my master is interested in. I didn't expect you to grow to this level! I hope you won't despair when you meet your master in the future."

"Oh? Xin Weiran is so powerful. You would rather fall into a desperate situation than resist. It seems that the path he is taking is above my imagination."

Chen Xinghe is now thinking and thinking in a profound way. When he sees the ghost dragon, he knows that Xin Weiran is amazing. He really conquered this old dragon from the inside out, leaving him without any courage to betray him.

Betrayal is also death, and now it is also death. It is better to have a happy life.

Just explore this in Lao Long.

Since Old Gui Xin jumped out of the trial circle and walked onto the ancient path, he showed that he had great ambitions and wanted to be the supreme of the same level, and seemed to be qualified.

Of course, in order to provide for this qualification, Chen Xinghe made great efforts.

All the spiritual roots and martial arts were taken away, and this hatred was endless. Whenever I thought of such hatred, I felt anger rising in my heart.

I will not let it go in this life. No matter how hard I work, I will take back my own things and take away everything the other party has.

Without speculation, Chen Xinghe took all his strength.

The flying sword revolves around the ghost dragon, but the ghost dragon cannot hit the enemy, so it is even more impossible to block the flying sword.

This scene is like a slow-moving elephant, being besieged by a group of hyenas.

No matter how the elephants step on or collide, it will be useless. These hyenas will attack as they should, and the order of the front and back is just right, so that the prey will continue to lose blood and lose weight, and sooner or later will be worn down.

The six ghost dragons next to him were frightened to see this scene. Is this the combat power of the Young Emperor of Qingtian Sect? Twenty-seven high-grade spiritual weapon-level flying swords fought at a very fast speed, and they could beat the old dragon to death without getting close to them.

I couldn't help feeling sad. What's the use of hard practice for thousands of years? In the end, I couldn't resist the sharpening of the sword discs. It was useless to rush the figure up and could not touch the enemy at all. I could not die quickly. I could only bear the pain of flying swords.

"Clang clang clang..." Twenty-seven white lines were like files, filing off the dragon scales, dragon horns and dragon claws, turning them into a strange ghost and snake in ancient times. Even the roar became weak, and they could only lie on the ground and survive, wishing they could die with the enemy.

Chen Xinghe stood in the air and said coldly: "Since you want to be loyal, then go first! Xin Weiran may go down and be with you in a few years."

"And..." The sound of the dragon roar was unwilling and unyielding, and the ghost dragon suddenly crashed into the air. This was the last blow he launched with his lifelong skills.

Chen Xinghe's figure flashed slightly, and the ghost dragon passed through his figure bizarrely, and came to the sky and burst into a large ball of white light. In the end, he failed to kill the enemy and fell with great anger.

This old dragon has many means, but it is useless in front of the speed.

You should know that in order to overcome the rapid disaster, Chen Xinghe specially ran to the world of the divine turtle to provoke the powerful demon.

After success, his speed no longer belongs to the Jindan stage, but actually rises to the Nascent Soul stage, and surpasses most Nascent Soul stage existences.

That's not all. The secret technique of Tiancheng made him difficult to chase gods and ghosts. Although the speed of the ghost dragon in the Nascent Soul stage is not slow, it is far inferior to him!

It is precisely because there is a huge difference in speed, and the flying sword can attack far away, so not to mention grinding a ghost dragon to death, even a real dragon will be grinded to death in front of you.

Experts could tell if there was any. When the four ghost dragons saw this scene, they immediately became honest and were deeply afraid. Without waiting for Chen Xinghe to speak, they took the initiative to ask for "receive" the Seal of the God of the Seal.

"Okay, I'll feel even more at ease with you after I'm branding the Seal of the God of Service."

With a light and swing, he decided the pattern of these ghost dragons in front of him. It was both the laws of the Shao Emperor and the manifestation of his own strength. In the future, these ghost dragons, whether they lead horses and stirrups or pull carts to do hard work, can no longer escape the fate of being enslaved.

How can there be no spiritual beasts around the masters? Ghosts and monsters must be honest, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the old dragon.

Next, we will enter the stage of enjoying and enjoying it.

Although Lao Long exploded himself, he could not take away the cave hidden in the valley. He had experienced many years in his life.

Even if a ghost dragon like him often stays in seclusion and practices without leaving home, how could he not accumulate in his long life? Before, there were ghost dragons in this area. After that, his family will naturally fall into the hands of the strongest person in the place. This is undoubtedly true.

Therefore, the six ghost dragons found many treasures that were conducive to their practice.

Chen Xinghe glanced at him and felt uninterested.

Now his vision is wide open, but he is not as tight as he has had his eyelids! He is only interested in the level of Chaos Stone and Tribulation Gem.

It’s not that it’s hard to find rare things in the world, and it’s too lazy to even collect them.

The ghosts and dragons were tossing and trying to get old dragon's home together and let their masters go.

Chen Xinghe was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned. He took a ragged canvas pocket, opened it and looked inside.

At this moment, he quickly tightened his pockets and said, "You can distribute your own items! Just don't fight. I'll go back to practice. There are still one and two months left for the holiday. I'll arrange for you in a year later."

As he said that, he hurriedly left and ran to a place where no one was going to arrange a talisman array to isolate the breath. Only then did he dare to really open the canvas pocket and see clearly.

The eight tokens appear, which is Qingtian Ling.

This kind of Qingtian Ling is now very rare in Qingtian Sect, and each has different functions. The Qingtian Ling in Lingzi's hand happened to be the corresponding practice of the Nine Tribulations Yellow Spring Art, which is an auxiliary skill token.

Relatively speaking, the auxiliary token is the most useless, and it is the auxiliary token of the Jiujie Huangquan Art, which is even more useless, so it is lost to Ling Tingzi.

These tokens in front of you are not as simple as auxiliary tokens, including three summoning orders, four wind and rain orders, and one true dragon order.

These treasures must have been left behind by people closely related to Qingtian Sect a long time ago.

What is closely related?

For example, the illegitimate son who was left by an important figure in Qingtian Sect secretly sought personal gain to join the team of trialists to get a quota to Chihuangtian. There are not just such secret operators, but many.
Chapter completed!