The Yin Yang Pisces that formed the defensive supernatural power, wrapped by countless water swords, were always under the bombardment of the scattered immortal supernatural powers, gradually, the light of the Yin and Yang Pisces began to dim, and the speed of the two swimming fish became slower and slower, and soon, Bai Yi's defensive supernatural power with all his strength would completely collapse.

"Immortal Lord, Wan Po has fought with you all your life, but you can still be regarded as a loyal servant?"

When the defense of the Liangyi Yin and Yang Seal became weaker and weaker, a strange inquiry came from the mouth of the dragon, and the violence in the eyes of a pair of dragons had disappeared, replaced by a deep field of ice crystals.

In that depth, there is a faint nostalgia, and there is also the same fire of war burning in Bai Yi's eyes.

Bai Yi stopped the long sword in his hand, looked at the dragon's head, smiled, and said, "You are not a servant, you are my Bai Yi's brother!"

Ten thousand years have passed, the spirit and soul are connected, and the candle dragon is broken, and it is indeed regarded as a sibling by the Immortal Monarch, there is no need to question this, Wan Po's inquiry at this time, Bai Yi felt a little strange, as if it was a promise and agreement on the occasion of death.

"That's good, that's good!"

Rumble!

In the inexplicable aura, there was a shocking dragon roar from Bai Yi's sea of knowledge, and there was a dragon-shaped primordial spirit out of his body above his head, and at the same moment, there was also a more powerful dragon-shaped primordial god above the dragon head in front of Bai Yi, and the two primordial gods gathered in one place, forming the appearance of a candle dragon.

But all natal spirit beasts, there will be a primordial spirit that always stays in the master's sea of knowledge, if this primordial god leaves the master, only two situations will happen.

Fight back, or die in battle!

"Immortal Lord!" Wan Po condensed all the primordial gods into the shape of a dragon, and suddenly roared in the air: "Fighting with you for ten thousand years, Wan Po has a very happy life, with your brother, this life is enough!"

The majestic dragon power formed a gust of wind around the dragon scroll, rising into the sky, wrapping the ten thousand broken primordial gods in it, and the bottom of the dragon scroll was connected to the tip of the Nine Dust Sword.

"The ninth-level Wan Po can't help his brother too much, so he will use the soul of Wan Po to recast the name of Jiuchen!"

In the raging wind, the Yuan Shen of Wan Po rushed into the Nine Dust Sword with the dragon scroll, and the roar of recasting the Nine Dust shocked Bai Yi's eyes.

"Ten thousand breaks!"

In the roar of tearing, Bai Yi wanted to stop Wan Po's move, but it was already over, once Wan Po's divine soul stayed in Jiuchen, then his fate would also be the same as the fire dragon evil soul, and he would be sealed in this fierce sword forever.

"Qianhao, the dragon body is handed over to you, I will help the immortal master break the ban on scattered immortals, in the future, you have to do it yourself......"

In the depths of the faucet's head, two unknown souls of the same body were finally separated, and there was a whisper, which sounded like a command.

"Wan Po, you're crazy! You can't come back after staying in Jiuchen! I don't want your stinky skin, you come back to me, you come back to Lao Tzu!"

"Don't worry, fight with the dragon body, or fight with the sword body, as long as you assist the fairy master, it doesn't make a difference to me, don't you like that little nun, when the fairy lord kills the corpse immortal and the nine domains are peaceful, you can go and find her, remember, give birth to more dragon sons and dragon grandchildren, our candle dragon clan has not been inherited for a long time......"

Wan Po's whispers became farther and farther away, and in Qianhao's perception, another soul that was originally with him left the dragon body and completely settled into the Nine Dust Sword, and from then on, the body of the candle dragon would be controlled by Qianhao's soul.

There is no one to compete with him for his body anymore, this kind of good thing should be celebrated, but for some reason, Qianhao's heart is not only not a little joyful, but full of endless sadness.

"Wan Po, you bastard!" A mournful roar exploded in the depths of the dragon's head: "Big brother......"

Yes, Wan Po is indeed Qianhao's eldest brother, but this cry has only appeared twice.

The first time was when Qianhao's Lingyan had just given birth to his sanity, and the second time was when his brothers were forever......

The defensive barrier above his head was already full of cracks, but Bai Yi was unaware of it, always staring at the long sword in his hand stupidly.

Jiuchen is still quaint, and Jiuchen, who has stayed in the dragon soul, in the simplicity, there is still a faint shocking edge, which is an inextinguishable battle will, the same as Yunkong, from the brotherhood of the Immortal Monarch.

"Ten Thousand Broken ......"

There were tears in his eyes, Bai Yi closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the childhood time of the previous life.

At the top of the green mountain, the teenager playing with the cocoon eats and laughs.

"You can't hatch in a year, you can't hatch in two years, how many years can you hatch, you won't break the shell for 10,000 years, then call you 10,000 broken." ”

"Ten thousand broken and broken, today I am here again, and you really haven't broken the shell yet. ”

"Innocent blue, Wan Po, do you say that there are immortals living in the sky? When I grow up, let's go and find the immortals together. ”

"It's time to go, Wan Po, I saw the immortals, let's go look for it, if we find it, we will kill all those flying immortals!

It's been 10,000 years, and my brothers have been with me for thousands of years, but now they are parting from life and death, and Bai Yi, who opened his eyes again, was already bloodshot in his eyes.

In the long howl that shook the sky, there was endless sorrow, and the howl passed through the rain-like sword curtain, through the vast sea, and spread for thousands of miles.

On the Immortal Mansion, Mu Yun's body shook when he heard the whistle, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he ran the Dunjia Decision with all his strength regardless of the consequences, even if he had just realized the death door of the fur, he was suddenly urged by her.

Because she heard the mournful cry of the fairy lord.

Thousands of miles away from the immortal mansion, thousands of miles away from the bottom of the sea, in a trench to open a space, Jiang Dachuan, who was setting up a bonfire leaning against a fourth-level sea beast, suddenly rubbed his ears, he seemed to have heard the uncle's long howl just now, and he was not sure, so he looked at Mo A on the opposite side suspiciously.

Moa, who was pulled into the deep sea by Jiang Dachuan, played the role of a bodyguard and thug, and Moa, who was looking at the grilled fish motionlessly, suddenly stood up at this time and looked up at the sea.

He heard the Lord's roar as he charged.

On the sea, Yi Shuihan, who was urging the magic power of the sword, suddenly increased his strength, originally he was still carefully controlling the power of the shot, for fear of hurting Bai Yi's body, that body, but his senior brother valued the body of the snatcher.

However, the long howl of the coexistence of sadness and war spirit finally made Yi Shuihan feel a little jealous.

Although it was a combined realm, the enemy he faced was still a man called a war immortal.

In the water curtain, under the defensive barrier that was about to crack, Bai Yitan held the long sword that had been reforged by the dragon soul in his hand, turned over his hand, and used all his strength to slash at the small sword on the dragon's head.

"From now on, Jiuchen is not here, this sword is called Broken Dust!"

Thundered!!!

Click!

Bai Yi, who drank violently, used the power of the divine soul under a sword, and the water sealing sword seal sealed on the top of the dragon's head was all shattered and turned into dust, and the ban on the dragon's head was completely eliminated, and the roar of the candle flame Qianhao suddenly burst out, and in the depths of the dragon's mouth, the nebula vortex slowly converged again.

It was not an ordinary sword, but a sword that was slashed out with all of Bai Yi's strength, carrying all the power of the innate spirit treasure and the divine power of the sword.

The dragon soul of Wan Po stayed in Jiuchen, replacing the fire dragon evil soul before Jiuchen, and this fierce sword in the human world finally returned to the level it should have.

Innate Spirit Treasure ......

Candle dragon turns into a sword, and the dust breaks through the innate !(To be continued.) )