Zi Yunlong had just returned to the battlefield when he suddenly faced this attack.
In an instant, a tremendous force fell on its body, and the surrounding space seemed to fall as well.
"Peng!!!!!"
Zi Yunlong fell from a few hundred meters. Its purple scales were as hard as silver, but a large part of it was shattered. Its long dragon bones also seemed to have broken in several places.
Where it had fallen was a stone statue of a general.
The stone statue had already turned into powder, and the hillside had become a terrifying depression. Zi Yunlong lay in this depression, and its body was many times heavier than before. It actually couldn't get up for a long time.
Blood seeped out from the broken scales on its abdomen, turning into drops of blood that floated towards Stegosaurus.
Stegosaurus' blade was crimson from drinking blood. It looked like an ancient sword just now, but it was becoming more and more like a treasured sword on the battlefield. Divine power bloomed!
The blade began to heat up.
Stegosaurus seemed to have been reborn in battle. The inscription ancient soul sleeping in its sword was also awakening!
"Blood Jade Inscription."
Zhu Minglang raised the corner of his mouth. Perhaps only he, who had immersed himself in Abandoned Sword Forest for ten years, could recognize this Blood Jade Sword.
The blood of a hero, hidden for three years, turned into jade!
Once a sword made of jade entered the battlefield and touched the blood of any enemy it had cut, it would shine with a layer of sharpness!
Stegosaurus had many such ancient swords in its body. Their souls would only awaken under certain circumstances. Among them, the most direct and ferocious one was the Blood Jade Inscription!
When it was still, the blade was as exquisite as jade.
When it was slashed, the sword seemed to be burning, blood red and striking!
"It's still lacking a bit. Perhaps the blood of a swordmaster is the best." Zhu Minglang looked at Wen Mengru of Mount Xuan Sword Sect.
Wen Mengru held the sword in her hand. Her attention was completely focused on Stegosaurus.
At the same time, she had never seen such a dragon.
How could there be a dragon that was like a sword? It was even more powerful than a real sword!
The swordmaster Zhu Minglang was referring to was Wen Mengru.
Stegosaurus was already descending from the sky, and the crimson blade was coming at her. Wen Mengru's expression was solemn, and she hurriedly raised her sword to parry.
"Clang!"
The seemingly nimble Stegosaurus was extremely heavy.
Wen Mengru used her own sword energy to resist, but immediately felt her palm and palm go numb. Even her footsteps were a little messy.
"Quick Sword Style!" Zhu Minglang said.
After ten years of sword practice, Stegosaurus knew all of Zhu Minglang's sword styles. It was agile and fast, and after the heavy sword, it immediately attacked with a quick sword.
Wen Mengru also responded with her swift sword. In the beginning, the others could still see the swords clashing, but in the end, only the afterimages of the swords were left. In the end, they could only see the sparks of the swords clashing!
"Clang! Clang clang clang! "
"Clang clang clang clang clang!!!"
The swords rained down, and Wen Mengru kept retreating. Her eyes were focused, and her expression was solemn, as if she was exchanging blows with an expert swordsman.
However, the web between her thumb and index finger was burning during every exchange. She knew that her thumb and index finger were split open!
Not only was Stegosaurus' cultivation high, but its sword speed was also increasing.
Wen Mengru was already at her limit. She needed to use her strength to resolve some of the difficult sword attacks. However, Stegosaurus's intervals between each attack were shorter and faster. Wen Mengru's hand began to go numb, and the skin on her palm began to break …
…
Huo Shangjun, Ye Guang, and Wen Mengru were all top fighters in this tournament, but they were all forced to retreat by Zhu Minglang alone.
There were many dragon shepherds and mortal gods on the city walls. Their eyesight was far better than normal people's.
They were also shocked and confused when they saw Stegosaurus.
There was a real sword spirit in this world?
What was even more unbelievable was that the sword spirit had turned into a dragon!
No wonder Zhu Minglang was so arrogant and didn't take the geniuses of the other factions seriously at all.
This Stegosaurus was at least a monarch, and it seemed to be getting stronger as its inscriptions awakened!
"This dragon is indeed rare, but it's only a dragon king. If Zhu Minglang hadn't been so arrogant, he would've had a chance to get the resources he wanted with this Stegosaurus dragon king. However, there are so many strong fighters in the Tomb of the Nine Armies …" an elder of the Azure Dragon Palace said.
"He's already strong enough to fight the chief disciples of the three factions alone!"
"I didn't expect Zhu Minglang to still be so strong after transforming into a dragon shepherd."
The other factions were all amazed, but they were very uncomfortable inside.
Those brocade boxes were all paid for by them. Previously, Zhu Minglang had used the smoke beacon to sweep through the place and had already taken away countless treasures. Now, he was sweeping through so many experts in the Tomb of the Nine Armies …
More importantly, Wen Mengru, Ye Guang, and Huo Shangjun obviously couldn't take down the Stegosaurus. If the others were scared away, Zhu Minglang would be taking most of the resources for himself!
This wasn't what they had discussed.
The situation wasn't good!
"Idiots, what are you waiting for? Attack the dragon shepherd!" a man in a blue dragon robe shouted at the top of the city walls.
Of course, his words did not reach the tombs of the Nine Armies. Fortunately, the Young Master Huang Gang were not idiots. At this time, the two brothers, Zhao Wu and Zhao Chen of the Royal Family, had already reached the tombs from the other side.
…
On the Tomb of the Nine Armies, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu didn't go up the mountain from the front. Their target was obviously Zhu Minglang.
Stegosaurus was so strong that Huo Shangjun, Ye Guang, and Wen Mengru could keep it busy. However, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu would attack Zhu Minglang directly. Even if the Stegosaurus came to protect him, Zhu Minglang would be attacked from both sides …
Didn't he say that he wanted everyone in the Tomb of the Nine Armies to get lost?
Then it wasn't shameful for them to work together and get rid of this big threat first.
Besides, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu had come with a mission.
They wanted Zhu Minglang's life!
"Even members of the royal family use this method?" Someone on the wall had already seen what the two were doing.
"This isn't a competition, it's a competition. Dragon shepherd is weak if he can't protect himself," someone immediately retorted.
Indeed, if a dragon shepherd couldn't protect himself on the battlefield, he would die all the same.
Fortunately, most dragon shepherds weren't lone wolves. Their teams were often protected by Divine Mortals.
While Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu were moving, a woman wearing a veil appeared near Zhu Minglang.
She quietly observed the surroundings, as if she was waiting for someone to walk right into her trap.
Zhu Minglang saw Nan Lingsha and smiled. "Pick an interesting opponent. Leave the rest to me."
Nan Lingsha's eyes fell on Wen Mengru.
Wen Mengru was at the slope of the mountain, under a huge rock. She was panting heavily as she held the hilt of her sword. There was blood seeping out from the hilt of her sword. The blood turned into blood droplets and flew toward the Sword Spirit Dragon …
(There's still one more chapter ~ Around 12: 30 PM ~)
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