I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Quickly rushing onto the giant boat, Liejiao immediately merged with the Giant Spirit God.

Without thinking, he drew out his giant sword and rushed out under Bai Yu's gaze.

Directly facing the remnant soul that turned into a huge dragon body.

At this time, the entire remnant island was involved in this battle and began to tremble violently.

The two groups of disciples joined forces with each other, and sword rain continued to fall from the sky, carrying various magical powers.

The offensive was like a torrential rain, causing the world to turn upside down.

"Sister!"

Song Siming glanced at Song Yantong next to him.

The latter understood immediately and combined the spirit sword with Song Siming.

He transformed into the power of a dragon and a phoenix, rushed straight to the side of the dragon's body, slashed violently, and raised a few bloody scales.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that the giant dragon wanted to turn around and swallow Song Siming and the two of them, Liejiao roared and fired several rounds from the muzzle of his shoulder gun directly at the dragon's head.

He hit the faucet straight to the side.

Seeing that giant dragon, it spit out rays of light and bombarded all the disciples of the mountain sect.

Lijiao and Huoxin landed on the dragon's head in tacit agreement, grabbing each other's dragon horns.

Use all your strength to forcefully pull up the dragon's head.

The sky below was covered in black flames, its eyes flashed with blood, and it suddenly rushed up from the ground. The powerful impact shook the earth and rocks underneath.

She was like a cold and hot black arrow.

He roared angrily and punched the raised dragon's chin!

Black flames shot straight from the chin to the dragon's head.

Although the firelight was dim, it was extremely gorgeous.

Wuxin and Liejiao immediately let go of the dragon's horns and escaped. They were secretly shocked when they saw the giant dragon being punched by Da Kong and sent flying backwards.

"Open Heaven Sword Lotus!"

Seeing that the giant dragon was injured, the disciples of the Sword Sect tacitly began to step on the spiritual swords under their feet, perform sword techniques with their hands, and murmur to themselves.

In an instant, a magic sword as big as a giant boat appeared from the Qinglian Sword Formation.

Supported by the blood-vomiting efforts of the Qinglian disciples, Potian slashed towards the flying giant dragon!

I saw this shocking sword falling straight on the giant dragon.

Immediately split the giant dragon in half.

It even divided the remaining island below to both sides.

The power is frightening.

"Success?"

Bai Yu stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the melee in the distance and muttering to himself.

But the moment he finished speaking.

The dragon body that was cut in half suddenly merged together again.

It was as if he wasn't hurt at all.

"how come!"

Bai Yu was horrified.

This was a full blow from several Danjie and Nascent Soul cultivators.

Unscathed?

Is it too outrageous?

Not only Bai Yu Yihe was shocked, but all the disciples present felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts after seeing this.

Although the remnant soul of this weapon spirit is not strong, it is difficult to kill him.

If they can't find a way to deal with it, everyone may let him die alive.

When Ning Meng saw this scene, she already wanted to retreat.

After all, this remnant soul is also the remnant soul of a real dragon.

We still have to go back and discuss countermeasures.

Just when Ning was dreaming of letting everyone retreat to the giant boat, Bai He picked up the Sword Immortal tablet and flew towards Song Siming with a ghostly voice.

"The Sect...the Sect Master...the Sword Immortal...the Sword Immortal is alive!"

In front of all the disciples, Bai Yu rushed towards the panting Song Siming.

He held the Qinglian Sword Immortal tablet high in his hand, as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone was annoyed and amused by his inexplicable actions.

When did this happen?

Are you still playing tricks?

However, Song Siming turned his head with emotion, raised his hand to take the tablet from Bai Yu's hand, and looked at the flickering light above.

Feeling something in his heart, he quickly fell towards the inner city.

"Everyone, help me buy some time!"

Song Siming held the Sword Immortal tablet and shouted loudly to the disciples behind him.

"Swear to protect the sect leader to the death!"

The Sword Sect disciples shouted in unison.

At the same time, he took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

Controlling the Qinglian Sword Formation, he once again sent out countless sword rains.

The disciples of the mountain sect also exerted all their strength.

Needless to say, Ning Meng said, their uninterrupted offensive has already shown their attitude.

I swear to the death to protect the safety of Sixth Senior Brother.

Song Siming did not dare to delay any longer. Hearing the explosions around him, he stepped on the spiritual sword, crossed the dragon's body, and fell straight into the ruins of Guanmi's inner city.

Song Yantong wanted to follow, but Bai Yu grabbed her.

"Don't distract him, let's go!"

After saying that, Bai Yu didn't care whether Song Yantong agreed or not, he directly carried her on his back and turned into a white crane soaring in the sky.

Take Song Yantong, who is already exhausted of spiritual power, away from the battlefield.

Falling into the inner city of Guanmi again, the Panlong Pillar that he, Yan Lin and Fang Che had seen that day had been broken into several pieces and buried in the wasteland.

The gorgeous verandahs and pavilions also collapsed to the ground one by one.

The colors are gone, leaving only black and white.

Song Siming understood clearly and came to the side hall where Qinglian had brought him before.

Most of the buildings here have collapsed, with only half of the remaining walls standing.

Song Siming placed the tablet in his hand on the ground. He looked at the place where Qinglian once sat, where a long sword was standing.

Two small characters are faintly visible on the mottled scabbard, Qinglian.

Song Siming was about to walk over when he saw the Green Lotus Sword being picked up from the ground.

"This sword has the same name as me. It has been a spiritual sword that has followed me up and down since I started practicing Taoism.

It has killed countless demons and thousands of heretics. Although it is an ordinary sword, its sword power can break the sky and split the earth. Compared with those innate magic weapons, it is no less powerful. "

While talking, the man put the sword in Song Siming's hand.

He was dressed in ordinary green clothes and had an ordinary appearance. His long hair was tied up casually with a cloth, and his words were easy-going.

But Song Siming didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for giving me the Green Lotus Sword!"

The figure in front of him was the Qinglian Sword Immortal whom he had seen before in his reincarnation.

It turned out that ten thousand years ago, he had predicted all this on Guanmi Island, and deliberately left the Green Lotus Sword here as a gift to future generations.

Song Siming just remembered what Qinglian said to him in reincarnation.

If there's anything you can't solve, come back here to find him.

Holding the heavy Green Lotus Sword, Song Siming suddenly felt a sense of security.

"I'll teach you one more sword move, and the residual thoughts hidden in my sword will be completely gone."

When the afterimage of Qinglian was speaking, her figure was already floating between heaven and earth.

The giant dragon felt something in his heart, turned around suddenly, and let out a shocking dragon roar towards Qinglian's afterimage.

Qinglian raised her hand, and the Qinglian sword in Song Siming's hand unsheathed itself, making a deafening sound of sword clang.

This move immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw the only sect portraits and stone statues of their ancestors, they were now vividly appearing in front of them.

While I was confused, I was also pleasantly surprised.

Before the disciples could take a second look, Qinglian slashed her sword at the angry dragon.

The giant dragon stopped in an instant, and Da Kong and others beside him also felt a surge of energy and blood in their bodies, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Just when he was about to retreat, he saw countless cyan sword lights flashing from the giant dragon in front of him.

Silently cutting all the blood and bones in his body, it was not over until nothing could be cut.

A bead full of cracks fell, allowing Qinglian to grab it.

Together with the Qinglian Sword in his hand, it fell into the hands of Song Siming, who was silent.

"As you follow reincarnation, you will have your own way to survive..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the afterimage of Qinglian faded away silently.

The Sword Immortal tablet not far away also became dim again.

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