Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

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Turning his hands, the light flickered.

The gorgeous starry sky Iai's twin swords emerged.

Swish.

Abao, who was protected by a scroll, also transformed into a purple giant sword in his hand.

This giant sword looks very strange and full of shock.

Because of its flashing light, it is different from ordinary high-end equipment weapons.

It is a very special gradient color.

Gradient purple.

Different from the earliest black dragon sword transformed from a single horn, this giant sword is larger.

Moreover, the color of the giant sword goes from light to dark from the inside to the outside.

It's even different from the stars in Long Fan's hands that destroy Iai.

It is an interweaving of red and blue from dark to light.

Almost the next moment.

The battle between the two is about to break out.

Po's purple giant sword swung boldly.

There was a clear sound in the air.

Immediately, there was a magnificent brilliance.

But Abao's body disappeared in the next moment.

Long Fan's backhand was a sword thrust.

A series of clanging sounds sounded in the air one after another.

Abao's figure was forced to withdraw, right behind Long Fan.

"Not bad, good enough!"

Long Fan counterattacked with a light speed flash.

"But it's not enough!"

The sword in his left hand, which was gathering momentum, suddenly slashed out a scorching red light.

Moreover, there was a faint golden light shining on it.

There was a pop.

Abao's giant sword swept across, but he was still shaken back by the power of the flames.

Long Fan's eight spiritual wings spread out and turned 180 degrees in mid-air.

It dodged a purple ball of light that Abao spit out from a distance.

Face to face again.

Long Fan smiled.

“It seems that your improvement is indeed great this time.

If I read correctly, your cultivation level has reached the eighth and ninth levels. "

Abao did not take the lead again, but with an innate arrogance.

"Yes, my physical strength is also at level eight or nine.

Unlike you weak humans, only I, the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan, can do this. "

The terrifying extreme speed just now did not simply come from inner spiritual power.

But it comes from the explosion of the demon body.

Long Fan's tone was a little surprised.

"Really? You, the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan, are worthy of being the head of the Seventy-Two Pillars. You are very strong inside and out."

The giant sword in Abao's hand rose again and he said coldly.

"Why, are you scared?"

As he spoke, his body suddenly began to become unreal.

Long Fan smiled slightly.

"Haha, can't you try out some more ruthless moves?"

Abao said nothing.

Strike first again.

The purple-red halo reflected by the scroll under his feet suddenly lit up in suspension.

The dragon scale armor, which was originally purple-black, turned completely purple-red.

The purple giant sword that had been raised long ago pointed left and right in the air.

Two more figures of Abao appeared on both sides of the body.

And it looks exactly like the original body.

Each clone holds the same giant sword.

The three Abao figures flashed at the same time.

Attacks from different directions.

The trinity forms a sharp triangle.

The giant sword in his hand flashed with purple light, and Long Fan rushed towards the center.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

With that said, Long Fan raised the two star swords in his hands.

Abao cloned three huge purple swords and raised them above his head at the same time.

Each handle has a gradient of light.

It was obvious that Abao was trying to hide his true identity.

"I'm tired of this kind of trick."

Long Fan was in the shape of dragging the sky, and his two-handed sword blocked three menacing purple giant swords.

"Clang——"X3

A huge roaring sound erupted.

Abao was shocked.

These two clones have half of his level of external spiritual power.

But the human in front of him didn't even release his skills, he just blocked it.

Long Fan shook his head.

"You are really weak, if you only have this ability.

It’s better to do it as soon as possible”

As he spoke, the two swords crossed each other.

The Star Cross Slash was launched and forced Abao back again.

If it weren't for the special attribute points of this heaven-defying demon dragon prince, Long Fan would have defeated him long ago.

Of course, the premise is that he does not further explode his trump card and maintains this level of combat power.

Abao, who was dismissed as unqualified, was also furious.

The feeling of being pressed and beaten all the time is really hard to hold on to.

"Then try this trick!"

As he spoke, the phantom of the divine pillar transformed from the scroll solidified.

The next moment, Abao was like a god.

The three clones all reproduced and transformed again.

A large number of clones appeared.

It is actually somewhat similar to the previous Instant Shadow Purgatory Killing Formation.

Abao sneered.

This time it is a comprehensive increase.

Each shadow, buffed by the light of the scroll, can burst out with the same combat power as itself in a short period of time.

They were quickly surrounded and killed from all directions.

Long Fan adjusted his eight wings boldly and suddenly swept downwards.

Abao's body was in mid-air, and his voice echoed wherever the clone reached.

"It's useless~It's useless~"

War Emperor Long Fan, who had his feet on the ground, murmured something in his mouth.

"Gaia, give me power!"

The majestic earth element power is constantly pouring into the body from the legs.

At the same time, a strong breath of wind element suddenly burst out from his body.

Followed by.

The Star Disillusionment Sword in his hand turned green and blue.

Gaia Whirlwind!

The combination of wind and earth elements strikes one blow!

It is as thick as the earth and indestructible.

But it has all-round cutting characteristics like a hurricane.

Countless green sword lights burst out instantly.

Sweeping all the clones completely into it.

At this moment, Abao is in the sky.

Looking at it, it feels like the clone has been sucked into a huge green waterfall.

Long Fan's spiritual perception was released.

A ray of white light shot out.

Astonishingly, it was Pai Xiaoxing's imitation of the Holy Guide skill.

Yating is still directing Dahei, Erhei and Sibei to fight.

Pai Xiaoxing, the soul of the furnace who slept all day long, was naturally pulled out to pick up the guests.

He directly tied up Abao's body, which was mixed in behind.

The clones were constantly being crushed.

The distance between one person and one dragon quickly narrowed.

Finally a head-on collision.

Abao shouted coldly.

"How dare you fight in close combat? Just take a punch from me."

Long Fan shook his head.

"That's really embarrassing, my external spiritual power is already close to the twenty mark.