I have encountered a group of dragons that surrounded the Nangong family fleet in the South China Sea. Every dragon that appeared in Yunmeng Dharma Realm was larger than those giant dragons, and it was vaguely the silver dragon that destroyed my house's ship in the past - but these dragons had no magical spirit in their eyes, they were purely hungry and fierce light foraging, and our bloody eyes reflected a bunch of meatballs. These dragons were closer to beasts whose spiritual intelligence had not been opened.

"There are all virtual realms outside Yunmeng City. Are these five hundred dragons also transformed?"

I asked with luck

——This is definitely not true! There are not so many dragons in the world! The Ao family in Dongdayang also has only nine dragon cubs who have become demons!

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Nangong explained that he is the former son-in-law of the Ao family, unlike the nonsense.

——But? The place where I am going to go to the next stop is so terrifying!

"Is this true? Is this true? The dragons in our Kunlun Dao Military Academy and Xihai are only twenty or thirty. I have never seen so many dragons in my life. I was so excited that I was a little out of control."

Princess Lin said, biting her fingernails.

Nangong denies:

"——I said it was hatched by dragon eggs, but I didn't say that they were qualified dragons. Dragons must have spirits, but they didn't look like spirits? You see, some animal dragons lacked feet and horns, some were small in size, some were foul-stenched with flesh and blood, obviously made from dragon corpses - the Bensheng dragon hatched from dragon eggs, and the dragon beasts also had to return to their ancestors to eggs, and they had to be warmed up in the dragon eggs for a hundred years before they were born - so many dragons were obviously forcibly born by demons. I might as well imagine them as dead babies in the human placenta, and were used by evil demons to fight."

I'll relax

——The power of the crazy elephant is the foundation building, the whale, salamander, and the golden elixir are similar in strength, and the power of the dragon is catching up with the golden elixir at a peak; but since it is a brainless baby dragon with a vague intelligence, it is not difficult to find flaws to kill.

——But the number of dragons has reached 500, and their intelligence can be ignored. If the five hundred peacock soldiers who have opened the demon power ban rushed forward, ordinary Nascent Souls would also avoid the edge, let alone the five hundred dragons with upper-level golden elixir power!

Thinking of this, my heart became heavier again.

Hundreds of animal dragons instantly surrounded the big snakes and peacocks like each dragon, and they reached into the water. They stretched in from the Liuhe direction with their teeth and claws. Lin Daoming ignored them, still playing the piano while singing.

"There should not be left behind, and the deceased should not be pursued. The phoenix is ​​like a phoenix, and it will not be returned."

The meaning of the piano song does not take the imminent groups of dragons to heart, but is entirely aimed at the soul-summoning song that rolls the clouds.

“Buzz…”

On the other hand, each phoenix twelve patterns rotates like a windmill. The length and shape of the divine sword are different. The longest is the Breaking Mountain Heavy Sword, with the sword ridge inlaid with the tadpole text "Huang Zhong" and the sound is like a big jar; the smallest is called "Zhong Lu" dagger, which can be hidden in the belly of the big fish on the plate, and the sound is like a yellow oriole. The Guxi sword held by Qin Xiao before is equivalent to my Silver Snake Sword, and they are all flying swords of ordinary styles. In addition to the three eastern constellations on the Guxi sword, the other eleven flying swords also engraved the remaining twenty-five constellations of the Zhoutian. As I guessed before, the sacrifices and refining of the twelve swords all melted the corresponding star spirits.

The fingering of Lin Daoying on the guqin changed rapidly, and the twelve divine swords also whirled like a rush; the sound of the piano was soothing, and the divine sword was also wandering like a bird in the void.

Lin Daoming is distracting!

——No! It’s distraction-free and useless!

The sword light of each sword is not similar, as if there are twelve sword gods who are different from each sword path invisible to defeat the enemy - the mountain heavy sword "Huang Zhong" opened and cut the dragon head with blood, which reminded me of the sword wind of the heavy sword Luo Kedi; a Ruibin sword that surrounded the dragon body like a golden thread, blocking the dragon segments, which is the style of the sword Shiduan of the jail; the big dagger of the plate pierces the dragon's eyes like a fish, stirring the dragon tendons, fiddling the dragon scales, playing hide-and-seek with the dragons, starting from the smallest to the smallest, it is both sinister and mysterious - my heart tightened, and I couldn't help but think of the way of the Murong family's dagger...Serial double swords, sword light splits, sky sword thunder sound, pure electric fast sword...

There are all kinds of differences, and the swordsmanship that are completely different are actually all equipped with Lin Daoming!

——And his true deity still focused on using the sound of the piano to curb the sound of the soul-summoning, as if the dragon-slaying and killing that was happening had nothing to do with him.

Zhong Dajun pondered with his hands on the back of the big peacock, but only stared at the sword path that was still and calm. The young Qin Xiao jumped happily, and followed the phoenix twelve rules and used his fingers to describe it, murmuring and admiring:

"Master's swordsmanship is really all-encompassing. The swordsmanship in the world has been exhausted by Master. Later generations only need to copy Master's sword!"

On my Tengshou Snake, Feng Meng fainted after watching it for a while. Pianpeng said that the flying sword was not what she learned, and she lowered her head and refused to look at it. She continued to refer to the "Huangting Jing" in my arms; Nangong Ping's eyes nourished the energy, and sat upright like a rock; Liu Ziyue took out the small notebook, and he had no interest in the operation of the flying sword, and he hurriedly recorded the number of dragons that were constantly being chopped, while sighing:

"The dragon blood and dragon flesh are dissipated and dispersed, and they are ruined in vain; otherwise we can earn another vote after collecting it. Alas."

Only I, Princess Lin and Young Master Long, were meticulously focused on the twelve flying swords.

Nangong's words are true - he saw that Qu Lingxing and Qiansuihan's real-person fight have made great progress; I just saw that Lin Zhenren's use of five hundred animal dragons would make his horizons wide open.

The practical demonstration of the Phoenix Twelve Laws can not only inspire me to control the Silver Snake Sword, but also have a vague connection with the general principles of Thunder and Fire Wind that integrates Thunder and Fire.

She and I went to Tengshe to study each head and tail, and then we walked back to the middle from the snake's head and tail. When we changed positions, Princess Lin, who was immersed in it, staggered and bumped her head into my arms. She apologized casually and continued to walk to the snake's head to see the sword path on the other side.

"Brother Yuan, do you see the wonderful intention of Lin Daoming's sword control?"

Gongsun Wenlong asked me with a smile. Half of the animal dragon surrounding us died unconsciously. He had just bounced his eyes and his saliva had returned to his astonishment, and replaced it with a proud smile.

"Minister Lin has experienced the three flavors of every kind of swordsmanship. He, a real person, has included more than ten ordinary Nascent Soul people's methods-"

"I'm so laughing. Even if I can kill people with three thousand swords, it's the same as killing people with one kind of killing people, and it has nothing to do with the enlightenment and immortality."

His green eyes flashed,

"My father's Jindan under his command of the world's spear technique is like clouds and rain, but there is no Yuanying person."

I paused,

"But Lin Zhenren's Tao, swordsmanship is just a form. In fact, the key is to integrate all techniques and different methods - those who seek the Tao on the sword are only one and only one, which is the right way; but Zhenren Lin does not seek one, but combines many into one. His swordsmanship is rooted in the piano. On the piano, the five sounds are combined into one, and on the swordsmanship are twelve swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship is not precise, but the twelve swordsmanship is inseparable, just like a music that combines the twelve sounds."

Gongsun lowered his head and thought for a while, "Ah, I was thinking the wrong direction! This guy is playing kendo at all, so he has no sincerity in the sword! His most precious guqin is actually the guqin!"

——I used my experience of integrating the general principles of Thunder and Fire Wind and learning the piano to testify Lin Daoming's swordsmanship, and suddenly I realized it.

Princess Lin woke up as if she was dreaming and gave me a thumbs up.

"However, our Kunlun's flying sword technique is not as good as the Sword Sect. Every sword technique of Zhenren Lin originates from the essence of the Sword Sect's magic collection, which can indeed benefit us from the sword control. After this observation, my flying sword technique has indeed reached one level. No, at least two levels."

——She said it right, my sword-controlling technique also gained a lot.

Qin Xiao on the big peacock muttered to us in dissatisfaction:

"What do you know about Kunlun and the outsiders of Xingzong? You can't see the master's integration of the twelve sword gods of our sect at all!"

Lin Daoming sighed slightly and sent a divine thought to me.
Chapter completed!