Chapter 3199 Making up for Regrets

"Zu Long, I lost to you in the first battle. Now, let me show you my true strength!"

As soon as Qingxuan finished speaking, the veins on his arms bulged like a horned dragon, and the dragon scales swelled up to cover his whole body. At the same time, the spear turned into a silver hurricane in his hand, suddenly overwhelming the ancestor dragon, and there were all kinds of mysteries in the marksmanship that were difficult to describe.

Sometimes the marksmanship is as thick as the earth, sometimes as ethereal as the wind, as continuous as rain, as fast as lightning... As cold as ice, the marks of the gun pierce the air, hitting the protective light shield, and trembling continuously. Zulong gradually lost his advantage in this violent offensive. His face was solemn, but he was not to be outdone. The golden spear blasted away, defusing one after another strange and wonderful attacks. However, in the midst of this resistance, his steps gradually retreated. Faintly resisted

An irresistible trend.

"This, this, this... what is the mystery of this."

"It's so magical and profound. I can't tell what kind of mystery of the universe Senior Qingxuan has comprehended."

Qing Yan and many other powerful people felt in a daze, a sense of stagnation emerged leisurely, their faces flushed, and a hint of sweetness surged in their throats. This mysterious feeling alone made them unbearable, and their energy and blood were somewhat disordered. signs.

Qingqian has traveled to other cosmic civilizations and is not restricted by the laws of the Taiyi universe. He has comprehended multiple mysteries and integrated them to cultivate his own way. This way is naturally contrary to what the practitioners of the Taiyi universe have understood.

Therefore, Qing Yan and many other powerful people felt more and more uneasy the more they looked at it, their Qi pulses flowed backwards, and blood even overflowed from their mouths. They quickly closed their eyes to regulate their breath and calm down their mood.

"Sister Qingjuan, I feel so uncomfortable." Ji Caicai's face flushed with a hint of pain.

Qing Wei didn't speak, because at this time her face was also flushed, and she bit her thin lips tightly, stimulating her nerves with pain, trying to stabilize her mood. Ye Ziqin frowned slightly and glanced at Ji Caicai and Qing Juan. The two of them had been paying attention to the battle in the square and were affected by the mysterious influence of Qing Yan. Moreover, their mental state was not high, unlike Qing Yan and other strong men. , can break away on its own, instead

And the mental power is like being stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to get out. Seeing this, Ye Ziqin stretched out a jade hand and condensed two pieces of clear ice flowers. He flicked the jade hand, and the ice flowers were absorbed into Qingjuan and Ji Caicai's eyebrows respectively. A cold feeling instantly filled the body, instantly making the restless blood in the body, cool down

, the eyesight also returned to clarity. "Just watch with your eyes, don't think about the mysteries you see!" Ye Ziqin said, and then condensed an ice lotus on his fingertips, flew into the sky, turned into countless fine ice flowers and scattered, making many Qinglong clan disciples feel cold. Spiritual power is coming from

Pulling out of the mire, his eyes became a little brighter. "Sister Ye Zi, thank you. We are all affected by the mystery. Why are you okay?" Ji Caicai expressed gratitude to Ye Ziqin, with a suspicious look in his dark and bright eyes. "Even the patriarch is affected. Is it possible that you are in a higher realm than the patriarch?"

Still high? "

Ye Ziqin shook his head and smiled faintly, "I am only at the peak of the Realm Emperor Realm now. It will take some time to break through to the Realm Lord Realm." At this time, Qing Yan also calmed down his restless breath and nodded slightly to thank Ye Ziqin. If not Ye Ziqin took action in time. The juniors of the Qinglong tribe would suffer more or less, and even affect their future cultivation. "Although Miss Ye is not as good as me,

High, but the state of mind is above mine. "

"Only when the state of mind is high can the Taoist mind be stable enough. On the road of practice, one will not be confused by illusions... I didn't expect that Miss Ye's state of mind has reached such a level. It is an eye-opener for me." Qing Yan sincerely praised.

"My state of mind is only related to the skills I practice." Ye Ziqin smiled slightly and said modestly.

But when she said these words, she had already raised her head, and her senior brother landed on the two fighting figures in the square. Her mood, which was always as cold as a lotus, would rarely fluctuate because of a certain person.

Silver and gold light and shadow intertwined!

It's not just a battle of physical and mental skills, it's also a mysterious competition.

Canopy!

There was a buzzing sound of gold and iron.

The silver spear swept across, the grass snake gray line, the angle was tricky and weird, like an antelope hanging its horns!

Zulong held the golden spear in his hand. His old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated. When the two spears collided, Zulong stepped back continuously. With every step he took, a deep ravine cracked open on the ground, and pieces of stone slabs flew in all directions. Burst.

"A variety of mysteries, displayed with smooth flow?"

"Different mysterious concepts run counter to each other and will affect the Taoist mind."

"But Senior Qingqian, after understanding many mysteries, he integrated them all and enhanced his ability to master the mysteries."

As a third person, Zhuo Bufan watched the battle in person, and his inner shock was stronger than the others.

"The mystery of Yan Xin!"

Qingxuan shouted loudly, shook his arm, and the silver spear rushed forward again, and the blazing flames swept through the air, burning everything.

The fierce flames rushed toward Zulong's face, like countless flying snakes, making Zulong's face flush. Then the spear tip was as sharp as a broken bamboo, and it stabbed directly into Zulong's chest.

Finally, a hint of horror appeared in Zulong's eyes, and the golden gun melted into golden liquid, condensing into a round sphere, like the sun, with ancient light patterns flowing on the surface, like a condensed real star!

"The light is wonderful!"

The tip of the spear touched the ball, and the surface of the ball glowed with golden light, creating layers of golden ripples.

The spear turned into a ray of light, penetrated the golden ball, and directly hit Zulong's chest. Zulong shot backwards, hit the light shield, and turned into nothingness.

The Qingshi Square was completely unrecognizable and riddled with holes. Only Qingqian stood there holding a silver gun in his hand, looking at the Zulong above and laughing loudly, "What about Zulong, I am the winner this time..."

Zu Long frowned, his expression a little complicated, he hesitated for a moment, kept his doubts in his heart, and said: "Qingxuan, I lost to you."

The cultivators of the Dragon Clan were all stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Lord Zulong, the strongest in their hearts, actually admitted that he had lost to Qingxuan. Suddenly, Qingxuan Zi Zhuo Feifan appeared in his body, his figure was translucent, his face was full of red light, "This inner demon has tortured me for tens of thousands of years, and today I finally solved it. I am happy, happy, and the regrets of my youth have been made up for. Now I will die without regrets!

"

After saying that, Qingxuan turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan had regained control of his body. Qingxian waved his hand, and a black light shot towards his Dantian like an arrow, and penetrated directly into his Dantian. There was an extra thing in his Dantian. "Don't worry, I have clear rewards and punishments. Since I've borrowed your body, I won't take advantage of you. I'm giving you a gift. How you use it depends on your luck." After Qingxuan finished speaking, he immediately raised his head. The hair is floating, filled with the edge of a sword

The sharpness.

That appearance was full of indomitable and heroic spirit. Then, on the sky, the brilliance changed, layers of dark clouds shrouded it, spreading, and an indescribable power was gathering in it. This power made countless people tremble with fear and tremble all over... Even masters like Qingyan and Ye Ziqin. ,

At this moment, the blood coagulated and breathing stopped. "Senior Qingxian." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, showing his dragon scales, and looked at Qingxian with his eyes wide open.