Chapter 905 The Dragon Soul Dance, a Big Reversal!

"Still brave!"

Dragon Soul showed an admiring smile.

Every time Sun Mo enters the Fulong Palace, Dragon Soul can see him, so he is familiar with him, so he knows that he is a very rational person, and he will conduct careful analysis before doing something.

For example, this time, he knew that his shot would kill him, and he complained, but he shot anyway.

This is like daring to die generously knowing that there is a dead end ahead.

"Shuzi, dare!"

Murongye let out a loud shout and waved his hand at Sun Mo at will.

Swish!

The spiritual energy surged and turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing at Sun Mo.

Immortal golden body!

Glass spirit, immortal body.

Guardian of the God of War.

life sharing.

With his way, he will also give his body.

...

Sun Mo activated all the defenses he could open, and the Zhuxie Long Sword flew up in a dance, like blooming beautiful peony.

boom! boom! boom!

Sun Mo only knocked out a third of the long sword, and he was already beyond his strength.

"It's over!"

As soon as this thought appeared in Sun Mo's mind, he saw the sword rain covering the sky and drowning him.

I'm still too big.

How could Yasheng be able to provoke him with a little divine power?

But at this moment, a figure suddenly pounced over and blocked Sun Mo's body.

Jian Yu overturned and smashed around Sun Mo.

boom! boom! boom!

The hall was blasted to pieces,

Bumpy and dusty.

Cough cough!

Sun Mo fell into a pool of blood, coughing hard, vomiting blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body was even cracked and blood dripped.

"Jiang Ji? Why?"

Sun Mo's brows furrowed, enough to kill a nest of sea crabs.

Just at the critical moment just now, Jiang Ji ran out and blocked most of the attacks for himself, otherwise, he would die.

It's just that Jiang Ji couldn't answer anymore. He was directly divided by Jian Yu and smashed into pieces of meat all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, Murong Mingyue moved her fingers and breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the last time Jiang Ji asked Sun Mo and said that he was uncomfortable, Murong Mingyue had already secretly used the secret puppet technique.

The body is stiff, and the hands and feet are occasionally out of control, but it is slowly turning into a puppet.

After all, as the first person on the list of famous teachers, if Jiang Ji was made a puppet, he would definitely be very powerful, so Murongye definitely didn't want to miss it.

Murong Mingyue had no choice but to do so.

But when she saw Sun Mo being attacked by Murong Ye just now, Murong Mingyue suddenly remembered that Sun Mo had invited her several times and had a heart-to-heart talk with her...

This was a time when she was rarely recognized and cared about, so she subconsciously manipulated Jiang Ji and used him to block Sun Mo's sword.

"Moon!"

Murongye naturally knew what was going on, and with a roar, he wanted to continue attacking Sun Mo.

Although he didn't know what Sun Mo was going to do, Yasheng's intuition told him that it was very dangerous, but he had no chance to make a move.

Duanmu Li took advantage of Murong Ye's distraction and plunged his right hand into his chest.

Souls are kindled, lives are sacrificed.

boom!

Duanmu Li was desperate to perform the stunt at the bottom of the pressure box.

Whoa!

Murongye's whole body was on fire. This time, he didn't care about killing Sun Mo anymore, which gave Sun Mo a rare chance to breathe.

Therefore, in this life-or-death moment, any detail may decide life and death.

"What are you still doing? Evidence of the sky!"

The dragon soul urged, and the voice became sharp.

It was really going to be scared to death. If Sun Mo was killed, then it could only choose to cooperate with Murongye or Duanmu Li, but in that case, it would continue this prisoner life.

Fortunately, Sun Mo was lucky.

"You said that you don't look good, so how could a woman fall in love with you?"

Dragon Soul is puzzled.

Murong Mingyue raised this hand at a critical moment, it was really powerful.

Sun Mo gritted his teeth and quickly recited the incantation, then threw an empty card with a flick of his hand.

Snapped!

A golden light suddenly burst out from the dragon soul, and a feeling of spiritual connection was born immediately.

boom!

Sun Mo's head froze for a moment, and a large number of fragments of consciousness poured into his mind, as if he had poked a hornet's nest, one giant dragon after another appeared in his mind.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The giant dragon roared furiously, and Sun Mo had a splitting headache, and the chaos of these giant dragons caused Sun Mo's head to be stuffed with a twisting propeller, and it was completely turned into a paste.

But the most terrifying thing is that Sun Mo's spiritual energy, essence energy, blood...

All this life energy poured out like a flood that opened the gate and poured into the body of the dragon soul.

In just a few breaths, Sun Mo visibly lost weight, almost skinny.

"Shuzi, how dare you make trouble!"

Murong Ye scolded: "Mingyue, kill him."

Murong Mingyue bit her lip tightly, leaving blood behind.

She didn't want to kill Sun Mo.

"kill him!"

Murong Ye roared, Duanmu Li's attack was too fierce, making him useless.

Sun Mo was completely unaware of what was happening outside. Although he was on the verge of death, he was so blessed that he instantly had a glimpse of enlightenment.

"Aren't these dragon roars the language of dragons?"

Sun Mo immediately endured the pain in his head and translated them.

These roars are not the Great Desolate Dragon Sutra, but the communication of the dragon clan. Through these, one can glimpse the world of the dragon clan for the first time.

"Totem? Sacrifice? Posture? Soaring for nine days? Going to the sea to embrace the moon?"

Sun Mo listened and listened. Suddenly, his whole body twisted, like a dragon going out to sea.

Capa! Capa!

The skin on Sun Mo's body was torn, and the bones made an overwhelmed sound, but the next moment, a golden light suddenly lit up on his body.

boom! boom! boom!

Sun Mo seemed to have turned into a vortex, and a large amount of spiritual energy began to rush towards here.

Duanmu Li's expression changed.

The giant tortoise, which was devouring the spiritual energy, also turned its head, Gu Jing Bubo's eyes were full of surprise, because its spiritual energy was taken away.

But no problem, just grab it back.

It was just at this moment that Sun Mo suddenly stared at him, his eyes filled with the aura of prehistoric, ancient, and majestic.

Roar!

Sun Mo roared, but it was not a human voice, but a dragon roar.

Boom!

The giant tortoise's body was shaken, the large formation was scattered, and a mouthful of blood was directly sprayed.

Seeing that Murong Mingyue didn't make a move, Murong Ye glared at her fiercely, and then suggested to Duanmu Li, "This kid is dangerous, kill him first!"

Duanmu Li was silent.

To be honest, he had a very good impression of Sun Mo after getting along during this period of time. Even if he interfered with his Four Elephants Burning Life Formation, he still didn't really want to kill him.

If I can use it for my own use, how much help will it be to my career?

"Master Sun, join my group of famous teachers?"

Duanmu Li spoke again and invited.

"Are you stupid?"

The reserved and elegant demeanor of a sub-sage was abandoned by Murong Ye at this time, and he scolded him without image because it was so irritating.

Didn't you see that the dragon soul was about to be snatched by Sun Mo?

Dragon Soul is accepting Sun Mo's life energy, constantly strengthening the soul.

It's not trying to squeeze Sun Mo dry, but its life source is really too big. It's like a huge lake that has been dry for hundreds of years. To fill it up, it needs a lot of water.

Here in the Dragon Soul, it doesn't want to fill itself up, it just needs to recover the minimum strength that can let itself leave the Fulong Temple.

But this power was still unbearable for Sun Mo.

If Sun Mo dies, then as a pet summoned by the psychic language, the dragon soul will also die. Just when it thought that the plan had failed, it did not expect that Sun Mo would actually comprehend part of the dragon dance.

"This this……"

Dragon Soul was shocked.

This is the practice of ancient dragons. It is similar to the war dance performed in the ancestral temple. It is a powerful and mysterious dance that can communicate with the gods and raise a lot of heaven and earth aura.

In the Middle-earth Kyushu, there are many strange ways of cultivation, and the most mainstream way is to practice various exercises, devour spiritual energy, and strengthen oneself.

There is also a kind of sacrifice through believers, which is similar to collecting incense and wishing power.

For the ancient dragons, the latter is obviously easier, because humans naturally worship the creatures 'Shenlong'.

"Sure enough, working with geniuses is the best!"

Dragon Soul sighed.

Looking back on the past, the talent of the founder is also so amazing. The cooperation of one person and one dragon is really galloping across the Middle Earth and Kyushu, and there is no rival in the dark continent. The fetters of dust.

The founder originally made an agreement with the dragon soul. When the founder dies or ascends, the contract will be released and the dragon will be freed, and the dragon will fully assist the founder during this period of time.

But who knows, for the prosperity of the family, the descendants of the founder can continue to stand on the top of the continent, betray his trust, and suppress the dragon soul in this great formation of Fulong.

The reason why only the principals of Fulong in the past can inherit the Fulong Palace is because this is a big scandal. Once it spreads, the reputation of this famous school will be ruined.

These distracting thoughts, in the blink of an eye, passed through the Dragon Soul's mind for a while, and then its body shook and suddenly turned into twelve giant dragon clones, slaying Murongye.

In fact, killing Duanmu Li and Murong Ye together was the most cost-effective, but Long Soul couldn't do it, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

"I can only hope that Duanmu Li appreciates Sun Mo and won't hurt him anymore."

Long Hun thought to himself, if Sun Mo doesn't want to be soft, I'll persuade him to make concessions for the time being.

Dragon Soul Dance!

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion continued, and the spiritual energy was surging.

"Damn, Mingyue, go."

Murong Ye's expression changed greatly, knowing that the situation was over, he could only retreat temporarily.

"Don't think about it!"

Duanmu Li would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The four images are resurrected, and all things are greatly expanded.

boom! boom! boom!

Under the dual stunts of Longhun and Duanmuli, Murongye couldn't hold on, and he was wiped out.

call! call!

Duanmu Li breathed heavily, looked at the equally weak dragon soul, and then his eyes fell on Sun Mo.

Because Sun Mo learned a part of the dragon battle dance and absorbed the spiritual energy in the hall, coupled with the ups and downs of the situation, it stimulated his emotions. At this time, he started to climb the steps.