Chapter 1215: That Balloon [Kneeling to Subscribe]

Four slender swords suddenly flashed in the ripples.

Four swords, the tip of the sword "hissed" sounded, as if passing through space, like four lightning bolts, falling from the sky. beautiful.

"Untraceable! Sister Peishi!" No, I was taken aback.

The two sword lights belonging to Xuelong pierced into the desert, and when they landed on the place of the sword lights, a blue shadow flashed in the land of Shu.

Ning Yang snorted coldly, and snatched back the golden sword on Yanlong Armor.

The golden soul and swords lined up empty several times, and there was a long and thick golden sword rainbow, which ushered in the swords from the armor without a trace.

There is no trace of the sword, and the emptiness is constantly changing, sometimes disappearing, sometimes dreaming.

However, Jin Jianhong seems to have a sense of life, has idealism, and accurately pursues the traceless sword.

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The invisible sword, hit by the golden bow, suddenly fell.

It was only when Pei Qiqi appeared that she let out a muffled snort, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her crystal clear mouth.

At this moment, Liu Ri condensed a balloon and bombarded Ning Yang indiscriminately.

Ning Yang didn't even turn around, a bright golden lightning flew out from behind him.

The balloon, a few meters away from him, was pierced by the ferocious golden light and burst prematurely.

But in Ningyang, they had to deal with Pei Qiqi and Liu Tian. The meter-long sword belonging to Xue finally broke through the defense of the golden shield!

After the golden shield was pierced, Ning Yang's face finally changed.

Gathering strength again, forming the aura of a balloon Liu Tian, ​​suddenly felt a burst of suction, and burst from the nearest Ningyang dragon armor.

Next, in the sea of ​​souls, the power of anger was directly pulled out in the vortex of fire.

The power of the flame, turned into a stream of fire, and almost immediately, it poured into the fire dragon armor.

From the moment the flame power in his spirit entered the fire dragon armor, he clearly felt the connection between him and the fire dragon armor became extremely close!

He even noticed that he was losing a lot of mental power.

He suddenly used the starlight secret method, and in an instant, he appeared beside Ning Yang.

From the form of the dragon, back to the armor of the dragon, when he approached, he took the initiative to fly back to him.

Unlike ever before, the Dragonlord Vampire didn't return to the locket, but fell from his head and landed directly on his body.

A terrible burning sensation came from inside the armor mountain.

Standing beside Ning Yang, Liu Tian felt a sharp pain in his knee. His body fell to the ground. His feet plunged into the desert like spears.

He kept panting, desperately condensing his body and spirit, pouring into his two legs, just able to bear the terrible weight of the fire dragon board.

After he put on the fire dragon armor, it was burned by raging fire. The surface of the red armor is covered with many flames, like the wriggling of a dragon.

I don't know why, the release of the fire dragon armor from the hot flames just made him a little uncomfortable.

The raging flames did not cause any harm to his flesh and blood.

He had a slight sense that now, amidst the blazing flames, he had the power of fire.

The flame power taken away by the fire dragon armor, far away from his spiritual ocean, seemed to melt into the fire dragon armor, let the fire dragon armor accompany his breathing, and then actively adapt to him, so that he would not be burned by those flames.

Just when he was secretly surprised, he keenly felt that the fire dragon armor had absorbed the flame halo on his body again.

Not only that, but his body was even more advanced than that of an ordinary alchemist, with an unknown amount of pure flesh and soul, which he frantically threw into the dragon plate.

The fire dragon armor weighing more than ten thousand tons seemed to become lighter after absorbing his flesh and blood.

The golden sword was in Ning Yang's hand, and it just happened to be chopped on Xue Long's sword at this moment. When the two swords collided, many small awns splashed out.

That slender ray of light was like a broken dagger, many of them flew towards Liu Tian. ..