The colorful throne, which represents Huang Hao's spirit, killed the five-clawed Qinglong on the spot, directly crushing it into the purest mental power, and then quickly absorbed it by the colorful throne.

All this happened between lightning and flint. Almost in an instant, the Colorful Throne completely absorbed the pure mental power formed by the collapse of the five-clawed Azure Dragon. After absorbing these mental powers, the colorful light on the Colorful Throne lit up a little again. Huang Hao clearly felt that the power of the Colorful Throne had increased a little more.

In the dantian, Huang Hao's Nascent Soul spoke lightly: "Come back!"

In an instant, Huang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness disappeared in the colorful throne and appeared in the dantian again. The Nascent Soul jumped gently and sat on the colorful throne again. The colorful light above the Nascent Soul echoed the colorful light above the yellow colorful throne, and there was a tendency to blend together. However, this trend seemed to be lacking, and it could not be completely integrated in the end. Only the red light was blending with each other. As for the other six colors, it was ultimately impossible to completely connect together.

Huang Hao looked at this scene and felt extremely calm. Although he didn't know why, he could guess some clues. The red light changed like this after he absorbed the red gold fire. So, can the other six-color lights also produce similar changes as long as he absorbed some original power?

However, the original power is so difficult to find, but it is hard to find. One of them can be obtained is a great fortune. As for the original power of other attributes, Huang Hao cannot force it. At this moment of cultivation, Huang Hao also understood that although the road to cultivation requires unremitting efforts, deliberate force will lead to inferiority.

After sealing many thoughts in his heart, Huang Hao's will returned to his body. Suddenly, Huang Hao saw every move from outside. Because he absorbed the spiritual power of the five-clawed Azure Dragon, Huang Hao found that his spiritual perception had been improved again.

His eyes looked at Prince Qinglong and saw Prince Qinglong standing there like a piece of wood at this moment, motionless. However, compared with the previous one, Prince Qinglong was already full of death energy, and was obviously completely dead.

After thinking about it, Huang Hao understood the reason. The five-clawed Azure Dragon almost covered the spirit and will of Prince Qinglong. The spirit and will were crushed by the colorful throne. If Prince Qinglong could survive, it would be a ghost.

On the side, the battle between Long Qing and Mu Feng has come to an end. Their strength is almost the same, but the Longquan sword in Long Qing's hand is ultimately higher than Mu Feng's flying sword. At first, the gap may not be reflected, but as the battle continues, the gap in weapons is revealed. Gradually, Mu Feng's defeat appears. After Long Qing completely displays the mystery of "The Dragon Sword Technique", Mu Feng's defeat is almost impossible to reverse.

"Long Qing, take my last sword!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng suddenly abandoned all defenses, his eyes were determined, and there was a strong sense of madness and persistence in his eyes.

Long Qing looked at the flying sword that had cracked in Mu Feng's hand, and a solemn feeling appeared in his eyes: "Mu Feng, let's use his sword with all his strength!"

"Okay, Long Qing, this is my last sword. If you don't die, I will die!" Mu Feng held the sword in one hand, but his other hand slowly passed over the sword edge of the flying sword. The sword edge easily cut off Mu Feng's flesh and blood, and the red blood instantly covered the sword body, as if forging this death-taking sword into a bloodthirsty sword.

"Only by giving up can you gain. Only by giving up your life can you take your life!" Mu Feng held the sword with one hand, but the other hand was lowered, as if he had taken all his strength.

Knowing this time, Long Qing suddenly noticed that Mu Feng's palm, which had just been cut by Jian Feng, was like a withered flower stem, and was completely out of breath.

"Why?" Long Qing sighed lightly, his eyes unprecedentedly solemn. A deep breath was bursting out from his dantian, part of which was blessed in his body, and the other part was the Longquan sword gathered in his hand.

Huang Hao, who was watching the two fighting, looked slightly, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. At this moment, whether it was Long Qing or Mu Feng, it made him feel palpitations.

"There are no wonder that these two men are among the four great geniuses of the empire. It is indeed extraordinary." Huang Hao sighed in his heart. From the strength of these two people, it can be inferred that in terms of strength, Prince Qinglong is definitely not weak. The reason why he died at Huang Hao was simply because Prince Qinglong's advantage was also Huang Hao's most powerful place. If it were Long Qing, the outcome would be unknown. Under the shock of his powerful mental power, except for Huang Hao, who was also in a spirit that was invincible, the rest of the people would suffer a great loss when facing Prince Qinglong.

Suddenly, Mu Feng drew his sword. This sword had no signs or any turbulence. It was like an elderly man dancing a sword in the square, his movements were slow and gentle, without any force.

However, facing this sword, Long Qing's eyes suddenly shrank, and the aura on his body was completely ignited at this moment.

Only when Long Qing faced this sword could he know how terrifying the power this sword contained. In the eyes of others, this sword seemed to be just a light sword, but in front of Long Qing's eyes, what was stabbing him at this moment was not just a sword, but a craze of sword force. There were sword shadows everywhere, and each sword shadow contained a shocking sword force.

A sword was stabbed out, and it was unstoppable! Because under this sword, any dodging had lost all its meaning. The only thing that could break this sword was to break through this sword force craze.

If you can't break through, you will die. If you break through, he will die!

Deathly Sword! Deathly Sword! This is the true meaning of Deathly Sword. If you don’t die, I will die. Under this sword, there must be someone who will die!

Huang Hao's face was heavy, and he was also worried about Long Qing. He put his heart in his arms. If this sword was facing him, he would not dare to be careless. He would inevitably burst out all the cards. If not, death would be waiting for him.

However, no matter how worried Huang Hao was, he did not choose to take action. He knew that any expert was arrogant. At this moment, Long Qing would never want others to intervene!

"Buzz--"

A buzzing sound rang out, and the Longquan sword in Long Qing's hand seemed to feel a strong provocation and began to be shocked.

The next moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly came out from the Longquan Sword!

"The Dragon Sword Technique - Mad Dragon Breaks the Void!"

The dazzling sword light burst out, and a dragon-shaped sword shadow was born in the sword light as the Longquan sword danced.

"Ao—"

The dragon roar was completely shaken, and even the surrounding space was vaguely showing signs of collapse. The next moment, the dragon-shaped sword shadow suddenly waved its tail, and it rushed towards the infinite sword force.

With one sword, Long Qing only made one sword. Unlike Mu Feng's sword force, Long Qing's sword was condensed to the extreme, and that dragon-shaped sword shadow was the presentation of the ultimate sword intent!

In almost no collision, the two swords collided with each other, and their hands trembled.

The next moment, Mu Feng's face instantly disappeared without any anger, and the divine light in his eyes completely disappeared, leaving only a strong bitterness and desolation.

At the same time, many cracks appeared on the ancient long sword in his hand. At the beginning, the crack was only a small one, but the next moment, the crack instantly expanded like a spider web, and in an instant it covered the entire sword body.

"Crazy--"

Just as glass shattered, Mu Feng's sword shattered. As his sword shattered, all the sword craze disappeared in an instant, leaving only Long Qing's sword light that was still unstoppable, and continued to click towards Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Finally, the Longquan sword did not pierce into Mu Feng's eyebrows, but stopped half an inch before the eyebrows, without any intention of piercing.

"He is dead!" Huang Hao's tone was a little complicated.

"Yes, he was dead the moment his sword was broken by me." Long Qing's voice was deep: "He is a respectable opponent!"

"But he is also a coward who cannot face the failure!" Huang Hao looked at Mu Feng, who still stood like a javelin, and said lightly. Although this person was born in a slightest, his arrogance in his heart was also extremely strong. His arrogance made him unwilling to face his own failure, so he died at the moment the sword was broken, without any hesitation. This person was not even afraid of death, but he was unwilling to face failure. Although such a person could only be respectable in Huang Hao's heart, he could not tolerate praise.

A true strong man will face his own failure. Even if he is bound to die, he must be worthy of the strong.

"After all, they are one of the four great geniuses. Even if they are hostile, they must give them the last dignity. Bury them, and then let's go in." Huang Hao said.

Long Qing nodded, and then the sword light moved, lifting a large area of ​​hard soil on the ground, revealing a pit that could accommodate two people. Put the bodies of the two people into it, sprinkle a burst of energy, landing the soil, and turning it into two low shallow hills. At this moment, the wilderness of Huang Hao and Long Qing are the kindness of Huang Hao and Long Qing to them.

"Let's go in." Finally, he glanced at the two small mounds. Huang Hao pointed to the dark passage and said lightly: "We have wasted a lot of time. Fortunately, the two guards here are dead, and I think there is no obstacle."

As they spoke, the figures of the two of them flashed and they instantly sank into the corridor.

The corridor was not long, and at the speed of two people, they passed through it in just two breaths, and arrived at the real place of the dragon vein.

However, seeing the scene of the Dragon Vein Land at this moment, Long Qing's brows suddenly frowned.
Chapter completed!