C763 Divine Dragon Fighting

Long Yan suddenly realized that he could no longer use any offensive skills on him. Thinking of this, Long Yan shut down his senses, and used his powerful consciousness to communicate with Little Lion.

"Little Lion, is this guy really so heaven defying?"

Brother Yan, don't believe his bullsh * t. It's because of your soul power that I didn't dare to speak to you just now, so I'm sure that he's using your soul power to sense all of your offensive combat abilities. Since he's even able to replicate your ability, then I'm afraid that he won't be able to.

Long Yan shook his head, he still could not understand, Little Lion's analysis was correct, and sure enough, Long Yan had closed off his soul perception, causing him to become even more angry and uneasy, before quickly attacking him, using the battle technique that Long Yan had used before, "Shadow Solitary Star Demon Sword!"

After a few flashes, the Phantom Tracing nearly missed his attack by a hair's breadth, and her arm was then struck again.

Following that, Long Yan remembered that when he had entered the copper mirror, Little Lion had not been seen through by the mirror. He knew that Little Lion and Long Ling had also figured out their thoughts, and if their guesses were correct, he would definitely not be able to imitate Little Lion.

"Oi, damn you. I admit that I have no way of killing you, but I do not believe that you will use this."

"Wuqu Secret Scripture! "Activate!" It was a beautiful melody. There was a secret manual within a hundred thousand feet. One level could increase one's true qi by two times, and two levels could increase it by four times.

When Long Yan let out a furious roar at the same time, he did not use it. As expected, after the corner of the mouth of the opposing Long Yan lifted, his eyebrows knitted together.

"Long Yan, you dare to play with me?"

At this time, beside Long Yan, with a swoosh, Little Lion's figure appeared beside Long Yan.

"You imposter, so what if I'm playing with you? Change on, Brother Yan, you guessed right, he doesn't know Wuqu Secret Scripture. "

Long Yan nodded his head: "Little Lion, a long time has probably passed. In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, we have to hurry." Very quickly, Long Yan and Little Lion had already rushed to his front, and as Long Yan was fighting with him, a Emperor Mystical Sound Sword appeared in Little Lion's hand, and without saying a word, it pierced through his throat.

This time, the fake Long Yan who was extremely pleased just a moment ago was truly infuriated this time, and he was unable to catch both his left and right side.

"You two are detestable, truly detestable. Two people actually bully one of me. What kind of heroes are you? You're ugly, despicable, and selfish! They used Little Lion's loyalty to you. "

"Little Lion, I'm using you. Are you happy?"

"Brother Yan, don't even mention using me, my life was saved by you, we are brothers in life and death, I am so happy, so happy, hahahaha!"

"Puchi!"

Long Yan swiftly thrust his sword into the opponent's throat and pulled it out right after.

However, Long Yan astonishedly discovered that he simply did not have any blood that flowed out.

"I've already said it, although you are stronger than me in every single aspect, you are still not as smart as me. Little Lion is my good general, my brother in life and death, how can we use him? This is called helping each other, go and die."

Following that, Long Yan's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and slowly disappeared in front of Long Yan.

Long Yan thought for a moment and suddenly understood that it was all because of the Ancient Devil Sword. He did not expect that the Ancient Devil Sword could actually affect a person's mental state and produce an illusion, allowing Long Yan to truly feel its terrifying might.

The killing intent of the Ancient Devil Sword, if it existed for too long, would automatically form an obsession with the dead soul. It would be like an empty room that had been in for a long time, where there would be some resentment.

And the Ancient Devil Sword's killing intent was completely produced from the mirror, Long Yan was deeply moved by the ancients' great thoughts.

"Little Lion, let's go."

Long Yan did not dare to delay any longer, he quickly looked above him at the white dot of light. Very quickly, Long Yan saw a large expanse of bright red light in front of him, and a powerful heat wave rushed towards Long Yan.

"Sword Cup?" At this moment, Long Yan had rushed into that space. Immediately, his eyes could not see what was happening, because in front of him was a gigantic pool of swords, and in the pool, raging flames still burned. Very quickly, Long Yan discovered that there were many red sulphur fire s, and even more eye-catching, there were over a thousand swords floating in the middle of the pool.

Looking at this, Long Yan finally understood why this place was called the Ancient Sword Cup Demon Mountain. Presumably, any one of the divine swords was an exceptional sword, some sword spirits were floating in the air and those were all seniors who had come here before, who had died here, turning into strings of obsession.

"Brother Yan, there are so many swords here. Are you sure which one is the real Ancient Devil Sword? There are too many of them. "

Not far away, Yun Ziling is still fighting against her own illusory shadow, but Long Yan doesn't need to worry about her, because even if you were to be killed by her illusory image, it wouldn't truly be your death, she is only trying to stall you for time.

"Little Lion, Tang Yuntian said that, only by truly using his heart to feel it would he be able to find the Ancient Devil Sword, and this sword has been devoid of life for too long, so the killing intent soared to the heavens. It might not be easy to grasp, but if it was an ordinary person who was unable to do so, it would be unknown what would happen."

Long Yan then cut his palm open, and scattered it into the air. The young dragon that came from the Divine Dragon original body was filled with endless excitement.

Following which, this Sword Tomb, the entire space was covered in the image of a red divine dragon, and Long Yan quickly realised that in the encirclement of all the divine swords, there was a completely black black black black black sword that was releasing waves of demonic Qi, and that black sword, was shining with a black light, it was extremely sharp, and had a terrifying might, it was extremely powerful.

However, on the sword's body, two incomparably thick chains coiled around the sword's body. When that black sword felt the dragon blood, it began to tremble uneasily.

The sword was six feet long, so it could be considered an extremely long divine sword. Long Yan could already feel its baleful aura, and the chain that was constantly shaking violently.

"Little Lion, looks like that sword should be a Ancient Devil Sword. It really can't be compared to an ordinary sword, it looks like it's even more despicable than Huang Qinghan's Blue Moon Divine Sword."

This Ancient Devil Sword seemed to be very intelligent, it could feel that Long Yan, who was not far away, was letting out waves of sword hums. Long Yan could not help but use his Innate Qi to protect his own heart, if not, even the sound of the sword would be able to split his eardrums.

"Looks like this baleful aura is very strong. If I obtain it, I will definitely let it know that even if its temper is too great, it will definitely not be able to contend against a divine dragon."