Chapter 2821 Dragon Power Sound Skill
As soon as the words fell, Su Twelve also made a certain decision.
The next moment, the purple clouds reappeared and turned into a rosy glow and was taken back into his body.
Instead, there were three emerald green swords that exuded vitality.
The three flying swords were of the same origin, as if they were carved from the same mold, and they were the same.
And any of these three flying swords is a low-grade spiritual treasure flying sword.
This grade of flying sword would definitely be a treasure in the past in the world of immortal cultivation.
Even now, there are many spiritual treasures and spiritual treasure fragments in this ancient ruins.
But most treasures cannot be nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for a long time. If you want to fully reach the point where they can be used by cultivators, you still have to spend some effort.
And even among the spiritual treasures, this set of flying swords is also very precious.
Tiangang Qingmu Sword, whether there are three or seven flying swords, if they are formed into a set, they can all exert the power comparable to the power of a mid-grade spiritual treasure.
The middle-grade spiritual treasures themselves also have different levels of strength.
After all, whether it is a spiritual treasure or a magic treasure, the grade is one aspect.
The size of the treasure itself also affects the problems that the treasure can exert.
A flying needle, a flying sword, a big bell, and a giant tripod.
The same grade, the power that can be exerted is very different!
This kind of existence comparable to the middle-grade spiritual treasure formed by the sword formation, even if there are three swords in the formation, is definitely the best among the middle-grade spiritual treasures.
And the seven flying swords in the formation, said to be a middle-grade spiritual treasure, in fact, even if it is compared with the top-grade spiritual treasure, it is definitely not a problem.
The three Tiangang Qingmu swords appeared, even without forming a formation, without further urging, there are already amazing sword intentions and sword energy emanating from them.
Although using this sword will inevitably be targeted by Ling Yueshang.
But at this moment, Su Shier didn't care so much.
At the very least, get rid of these two demon cultivators first, or at least suppress them, and solve the current dilemma, then talk about other things!
Three flying swords are suspended in the air, and the breath of rich vitality is intertwined and flowing.
Su Twelve held his breath and concentrated, knowing that this time, it is crucial, and all the true essence in his body was activated at this moment.
"Nine Styles of Controlling Dragons·Nine Heavens Dragon Roar·Thunder Sound!"
The voice sounded from his mouth, and Su Twelve's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
The vast true essence, wrapped in the power of the Emperor of God, swept out, accompanied by sword seals, and entered the three Tiangang Qingmu swords in front of him.
In a snap of the fingers, the three flying swords trembled at the same time.
The sword light flowed, reflecting a giant emerald green sword.
The giant sword soared into the sky and hung in the sky.
The sharp sword intent fell on Yunlong under Su Twelve first, cutting Yunlong's skin and flesh.
Blood was flowing from Yunlong's body.
Yunlong felt pain and instinctively turned back to glare at Su Twelve.
Su Twelve's move hurt him first.
There was also a huge and majestic force that poured into his body at an astonishing speed.
The unprecedented powerful feeling made Yunlong feel as if he had become a real existence comparable to a cultivator in the Spiritual Division Stage.
But this was not a good thing!
This force was far beyond the limit that his body could bear.
The huge force hit his dragon body first, not only causing physical injuries.
In order to maintain this force, he had to consume his own blood.
In a blink of an eye, his blood was depleted by more than 50%.
Not only would it be more difficult to practice in the future, but his foundation was also severely damaged by the impact of the sword energy.
If this force was half a point more, it might completely destroy his foundation.
Even though he was a dragon, if his foundation was destroyed, not only would his cultivation be destroyed, but his future cultivation path would also be cut off.
Feeling his own situation, how could Yunlong not be angry!
But when they looked at each other, seeing Su Twelve's expressionless face, Yunlong knew clearly that he was in a critical situation.
He immediately endured the severe pain, coiled a huge sword shadow, and let out a long roar to the sky.
In the long roar, sound waves spread like water waves.
In the sound waves, there was an amazing sword intent and an extremely huge force.
In the air.
The Lingguan statue released by the demon cultivator was hit by the sound waves before he could continue to attack.
The sound of the dragon roar was mixed with the supreme sword intent, and there was a faint thunder sound in it.
Impacted by the thunder sound dragon roar, the statue's eyes suddenly became clear, and a crack as thick as a little finger suddenly appeared on the statue's chest.
The crack passed, the statue held the golden whip high in its hand, and the thunder and fire power that was brewing suddenly dissipated.
The Taoist spirit disappeared, and the demon essence injected by the demon cultivator into the statue escaped from the crack.
In the blink of an eye, the statue returned to its original lifeless appearance, fell from mid-air, and landed heavily on the ground of the Taoist temple.
This time, no matter how the surrounding demon essence attacked, the statue remained motionless.
The sudden change of the statue did not affect the spread of the sound wave at all.
However, although the sound wave swept quickly, the snake scale sword energy took the lead, and thousands of snake scales intertwined, forming a strangling sword formation posture, covering Ling Yueshang.
At this time, it was obviously too late to stop the demon cultivator's snake scale sword energy.
But Su Twelve's move was not aimed at blocking the move.
The sound wave spread in all directions, but the main target was the female demon cultivator not far from Su Twelve.
Compared to the distance between the female demon cultivator and Ling Yueshang, Su Twelve was much closer to the female demon cultivator.
The sound wave was like a wave, coming in an instant.
The demon cultivator's face changed immediately after hearing the sound.
At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his ears, and his ear bones were almost broken.
The consciousness at the center of the eyebrows vibrated, and the blood in the whole body was out of control and vibrated violently.
For this demon cultivator, the most troublesome thing at this moment was not the sound waves, or the unparalleled sword intent in the sound waves.
But the supreme dragon power contained in the sound waves.
The dragon clan is a kind of demon beast with noble blood among the demon cultivators.
For most demon beasts, the dragon clan's dragon power has a natural suppression.
Especially... for the dragon and snake monsters, the effect is even greater!
The dragon clan and the snake are not only closer in size, but also have more or less subtle blood connections in the demon clan.
In addition to the reproduction of the clan, the dragon clan can also be transformed and promoted through the cultivation of the snake monsters.
Because of this, the snake monsters feel the most profound in front of the dragon power.
The illusion of the demon essence behind the female demon cultivator shows that her body is a monster like a snake and a python.
At this time, although Yunlong's cultivation level was not as good as Su's, his strength was comparable to that of a person in the Spiritual Division Stage under the blessing of Su's twelve sword moves.
The demon cultivator heard the dragon's roar, felt the pressure of the dragon's might, and the blood in his body was agitated, and he was suddenly attacked by the resonance of his blood.
"Puff!"
The boneless body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Behind him, the huge python phantom condensed by the demon essence was like a broken mirror, and it dissipated on the spot.
The demon cultivator's body was impacted, the phantom behind him was shattered, and the demon magic in his hand also dissipated.
The thousands of snake-scale sword qi rushing towards Ling Yueshang were also affected by this.