Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 229 Sword Soul
The Nine Dragon Whip that was bounced back was about to drill into the ground in a blink of an eye, but a powerful big hand firmly grasped its tail, causing its body to twist continuously, but it just couldn't penetrate the ground at all. .

"Aren't you good at punching holes? Are you running? Let me see where you are going?"

Ling Yun taunted, and pulled back hard, directly pulling the entire body of Nine Dragon Whip out of the ground.

The moment the Nine Dragon Whip escaped from the ground, it turned around not to be outdone, and swept towards Ling Yun with a whip.

However, it also underestimated Ling Yun's strength too much, so when it swept over with this whip, it was immediately imprisoned firmly by Ling Yun's other hand.

The Nine Dragon Whip whose entire body was imprisoned looked like a boa constrictor, twisting left and right in Ling Yun's hands, trying to break free from Ling Yun's comfort.

But no matter how it twisted, it couldn't shake Ling Yun a little bit, not even a little finger could make it relax.

After struggling for a while, Nine Dragon Whip didn't know whether it was tired or what, but it had given up struggling, and was lying in Ling Yun's hand weakly.

Ling Yun didn't relax his vigilance about this, but grabbed the whip body even more forcefully, and then used his hands on the body of Nine Dragon Whip to draw a series of mysterious and mysterious formations.

When the pattern was completed, a golden light suddenly flashed across the pattern as Ling Yun's fingers paused.

Seeing Long Yingying on the side, she couldn't help being surprised, because she had already seen a clue through Ling Yun's movements.

If Long Yingying's guess is correct, the method Ling Yun used just now is the formation master's magic circle.

There are many kinds of magic formations, including confinement formations, spirit absorption formations, and weapon-gathering formations and reinforcement formations. In short, there are too many formations.

But Ling Yun only learned a lot about weapon strengthening and imprisonment from Fan Wentian.

As for the formation that Ling Yun used just now, it was the imprisonment formation. At this moment, the whip soul in the Nine Dragon Whip has been completely imprisoned by Ling Yun, unable to escape from the Nine Dragon Whip.

So after Ling Yun used this formation, he handed the Nine Dragon Whip to Long Yingying.

Long Yingying took the Nine Dragon Whip from Ling Yun, looked it up with great satisfaction, and then went back to the cliff to recognize the master in silence.

Looking at Long Yingying who had gone away, Ling Yun shook his head slightly, and then turned into an afterimage, shooting directly at the mountain in the middle.

This mountain is called Jianshan, and the whole mountain is integrated into one, like a huge sword stuck in the ground, displayed in front of everyone.

At the same time, invisible sword qi circled the main body of the sword mountain and circled down continuously.

It didn't take a moment, as if there were thousands of sword qi, with a sharp aura, they stabbed at Ling Yun head-on.

Seeing that the Wan Dao sword was getting closer and closer, Ling Yun didn't panic, instead, he slowly slapped these spirit swords.

Ling Yun's palm could be described as an overwhelming, stormy palm.

With one palm, countless invisible sword qi were instantly crushed into nothingness.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in front of Ling Yun's eyes, and the broken stones around Jianshan Mountain were reduced even more and flew everywhere.

However, Ling Yun acted as if he didn't see it, and walked slowly towards the top of Jianshan Mountain, stepping slowly.

Every step Ling Yun took, brought a howling breath, and the fierce cold wind even made Ling Yun's pure white robe rise without wind, floating behind him.

But these cold winds can't stop Ling Yun's pace, Ling Yun is still slowly approaching the top of the mountain.

But when he was only a few hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, he saw a huge sword shadow flying towards him like a long dragon in a burst of waste in the air.

"Hmph, I haven't gone to look for you yet, but you can't wait any longer? Okay! If that's the case, it will save me a lot of effort. I'll let you surrender under my command today!"

Ling Yun yelled loudly, ignoring the sword shadow that exploded, that is, the sword soul of this sword mountain.

This sword soul is the most powerful sword soul in the sword mountain, and it is also the first soul in the eighteen soul mountains, which means the strongest.

But Ling Yun is not interested in this, what he cares about is how to get this sword soul.

So before the coming of the sword soul, Ling Yun had already made preparations.

I saw him slowly take out the Nine Dragons Scepter from the Qiankun bag, facing the flying sword soul, and suddenly hit the sword soul's body with a blow.

"Buzz!"

I saw a clear and crisp sound, which resounded on the entire Sword Mountain in an instant, rippling in the entire device domain, and made Ling Yun's eardrums slightly numb from the shock.

The soul of the sword, which was hit by the Nine Dragons Scepter on the body of the sword, immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing that Ling Yun didn't give it a chance to breathe, he picked up the Nine Dragons Scepter, pointed at the flying sword soul, and rushed towards it.

As for Sword Soul, when he saw Ling Yun flying towards him, he couldn't help showing a flustered expression, and saw that it was standing on the top of Sword Mountain without moving its head.

It is not running away, but fighting to the death with Ling Yun, because it is the soul of the sword, and the sword is a gentleman among the weapons of the world, and it is not allowed to escape. Only the soul of the sword dies in battle, and there is no broken sword with twists and turns.

Ling Yun, who came to the mountainside, glanced at the standing sword soul, and suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura, which slowly emanated from the sword soul.

At the same time, the ground began to vibrate violently, and Ling Yun's entire body swayed from side to side.

But fortunately Ling Yun's strength is not weak, so it didn't take long before he was stabilized by his formidable strength.

Ling Yun, who was standing still, hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when he saw a sharp sword with a cold light coming towards him through the air.

The sword energy rubbed against the air layer, making a crackling sound, which filled Ling Yun's mind.

For this, Ling Yun closed his eyes tightly and closed his five senses. When the sword light was only one centimeter away from him, he slowly stretched out two fingers, and firmly clamped the sword, so that the sword soul could not move any more. Into the slightest.

The sword soul whose soul was imprisoned became violent for a while, and then violently shook, but at this moment, a huge dragon chant came out of Ling Yun's mouth.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's chant was so loud that it shook the entire area of ​​the device, and the surrounding gravel was even more crumbling, and a sound of falling gravel filled the entire Sword Mountain.

After the roar, a giant dragon covered in black mist suddenly flew out of Ling Yun's mouth, and directly opened its bloody mouth, swallowing the sword soul in one gulp.

The scene in front of him has completely escaped Ling Yun's control. After devouring the sword soul, the giant dragon retreated back into Ling Yun's body.

Then a piercing pain slowly came from Ling Yun's body.

Beads of sweat were dripping slowly along Ling Yun's cheeks to the ground, making a ticking sound.

The severe pain was still going on, but Ling Yun did not give up, but directly sneaked his consciousness into his dantian.

(End of this chapter)