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The wind swept in from all directions, carrying unknown grass and wildflowers in the distance, cool morning dew and snow, with a soothing breath, as if returning to the arms of his mother, into the body of the dragon god.

With such a majestic aura, the scars on Shenlong's body were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, except for the falling scales that could not be regenerated quickly, those bloodstained scars had become better and better.

Changchun Daoist looked at the spirit sword that was faintly resounding in the wind in front of him, and then looked at the Qi Lingzi next to him who had intercepted the spiritual power, the two nodded tacitly, and immediately took action!

Qi Lingzi immediately pushed the spiritual power that was constantly compressed in his arms towards the Changchun Daoist, while the latter slowly pulled away and only slowly sacrificed the spirit sword, staying in mid-air.

Then, I saw that Qi Lingzi quickly shook the spiritual power, and the spiritual power that was compressed to the extreme was like a firecracker that had been ignited, and it exploded with a thunderbolt!

And at this time, it happened to explode into those seven spirit swords!

The pitch-black blade of the spirit sword immediately surged in the wind!

These spirit swords were refined by the Changchun Dao people with secret methods, and they were by no means ordinary natal spirit weapons.

Because all the attachments are the spirits of angry and painful babies. They have undergone living flesh and blood sacrifices, and their souls are locked away and will never be reborn, and the resentment contained in them is almost about to turn into substance!

Therefore, in order to exert their maximum ability, ordinary mana drive is useless, and they must be made to feel pain.

These seven spirit swords were cultivated with the help of Qi Lingzi, and he naturally knew them very well.

At this moment, he stuffed the crackling and exploding aura into it, and the seven blades that were shorter than the regular sword bodies trembled and jingled. And a hideous white baby face appeared at the hilt of the sword, driven by the Changchun Dao people, and flew straight towards the huge body of the divine dragon!

The resentment on this spirit sword was eager to turn into substance, although it was extremely petite compared to the huge body of the divine dragon, but the most unbearable turbulent momentum that made the dragon still make the divine dragon quickly disperse its hovering body, and then at the same time as the spirit sword rushed over, he immediately turned around, and a mouthful of scorching flames erupted!

This time it came prepared, and the flames gushed out, and they were close to transparent white as soon as they came up! The little dark golden light in the center showed the absolute high temperature! The moment it didn't see the flames swallowing out, the surrounding air was pumped away in an instant, and even the shadows were distorted.

Sure enough, as soon as the flames touched the seven spirit swords, their pitch-black blades immediately began to shake violently, almost melting their bodies! A temperature higher than magma erupted in its mouth, eager to burn everything in front of it!

- The divine dragon said angrily, and the huge dragon qi wrapped in the flames almost immediately crushed the small infant spirit sword.

They are spiritual weapons, which are nurtured by the spiritual power of the Changchun Dao people, and now in front of this flame that is enough to burn everything in the world, the seven spirit swords are crowded together, and even the blades are trembling, constantly making a pitiful and pathetic slight clicking sound of the blade breaking.

Fearful, arrogant, unscrupulous, fearless of death......

Despite their fear, they are determined by nature, and they cannot be lightened for a moment.

The dragon saw it in his eyes, and the flame in his mouth was even more flameful, almost white!

In such a scorching heat, the infant soul attached to the spirit sword immediately screamed uncontrollably and struggled, the sword body trembled violently, and the seven spirit swords gathered together, and small faces with pale faces appeared at the hilt of the sword.

Those babies looked like they had just been born, their small facial features were constricted, even their skin was wrinkled, and their bodies were covered with a pitiful and terrifying blue and purple, and there was no trace of the cuteness of the jade snow that belonged to children.

But Shenlong saw it in his eyes, knowing that he shouldn't, but he still couldn't help but soften.

The babies who twisted and screamed on the spirit sword immediately curled up, and they clearly felt that the temperature of the flames was rapidly decreasing, but in the blink of an eye, it was already like normal flames.

The spirit sword was resentful in his heart, and at the same time as the temperature of the flame subsided, it immediately and silently slowly spread out in a fan shape.

- They are afraid of the scorching flames that are covered with dragon energy, but not only are they not afraid of this mortal fire, but they are more and more ferocious!

Although their movements were secretive, for the divine dragons who were always paying attention to them, they couldn't help but feel a slight heartache despite the preparations in their hearts.

Shenlong looked at the man who was controlling the spirit sword in the distance with a gloomy gaze, and a hot flame erupted from his big nostrils.

Such a cruel person is not worthy of being a human being at all! Even such a child will not let go, if he gains power, will not all living beings in this world, all living beings, all spirits, have no way to live?

And at this moment, the figure of the seven spirit swords that slowly adjusted the angle immediately dispersed into seven directions, like colorful neon, and ran towards different positions of the divine dragon's body!

The spirit sword was menacing, with an indomitable majestic resentment, and it stabbed like a sharp sword.

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As soon as Long Wei heard He Qing's words, at this time, crystal tears appeared.

"I knew ......"

She muttered, a look of ecstasy on her face!

If what He Qing said was true, then Shenlong, had he never really blamed her?

Is it any wonder that rebirth, which was like punishment in her eyes......, was the glimmer of life that it had worked so hard to achieve? Obviously, all the people in the formation have no bones left, and their souls are scattered, but only she can still retain her sober consciousness!

Long Wei's cold white lips trembled, and he couldn't succeed in speaking several times--Shenlong! Shenlong!!

He Qing didn't say a word, accompanied her, and waited for her to slowly calm down.

After a while, Long Wei shook his hands, and traced the huge spiritual power vortex in front of him that couldn't be held by his hands through the air, inch by inch! "What are you going to do?"

The spiritual power vortex was already infinitely close to black at this time, and the compressed spiritual energy was gathered in the very center, and a violent and terrifying force was suppressed around it!

Even if he didn't touch it with his hands, He Qing could feel its terrible!

Long Weiyi ignored He Qing's words, she controlled He Qing's soft fingers, and stretched out towards the whirlpool in the blink of an eye, and before she could react, her fingers were already buried in the whirlpool.

Huh? Are you alright?

He Qing's eyes widened: - Obviously, obviously the breath is already so terrifying...... (To be continued.) )