Chapter 1275： Blue Dragon Holy Spear

Feng Yixiu has been gritting his teeth and insisting, and I don't know how long he has been here, the power of the dragon's bloodline gradually subsided, as if he had made a compromise.

I saw the purple dragon pattern on Feng Yixiu's body gradually transformed into silvery white, and the long lavender hair also changed. At the same time, the sun mark on his chest also exudes a holy light.

The Chaos Demon Sword has also been transformed into the Void Dragon Spear, not the Overbearing Dragon Spear, but the real form of the Feng Yixiu Spirit Soldier, the Void Dragon Spear!

Shen Ruyu was also shocked when he saw the real face of the Void Dragon Spear, because he couldn't see the real face of the gun at all, and he could only vaguely see the shape of a gun.

Whenever Shen Ruyu wanted to look intently, it seemed as if he had been deprived of his sight, and he could only see the appearance of a void.

And this emptiness is not darkness, the peculiar feeling is exactly like one eye is open, when one eye is closed, the situation that the closed eye sees is completely nothing.

The dazzling light gradually emitted from the Void Dragon Spear originally held by Feng Yixiu, slowly lifted into the air and moved towards the Void Dragon Spear floating in the air.

The two slowly began to merge, and the dazzling thunder light produced made people unable to open their eyes, and a powerful pressure slowly spread.

Shen Ruyu had to step back a few steps in front of this powerful force, blocking most of the light with his hand to barely see what was happening in front of him.

A cyan-gold spear exuding dazzling brilliance floated in front of Feng Yixiu. It was more than two meters in length. The whole body had a strong silver metal texture without losing a desolate and solemn atmosphere.

The whole dragon spear has a high spine and a thin tip, alternating cyan and silver. Between the barrel and the tip of the gun, there is a lifelike head of the blue dragon, and behind the barrel of the gun, the blue dragon is wrapped around, and the tail is also exuding a cold light.

When floating in the air, the spears like a dragon's mane are constantly dancing, just like a real living thing, even more domineering!

I don't know when, the Thunder Sky Wheel behind Feng Yixiu also appeared, and huge changes have also occurred.

The original dense and irregular lines have gradually begun to change, since it slowly condenses into the appearance of a blue dragon, a blue dragon totem condensed by blue thunder light!

Due to the great contribution of Qinglong in the ancient period, there are now many temples dedicated to Qinglong, and the power of belief is even greater than the power of belief that Feng Yixiu obtained in the King of Shura.

And all these powers of faith were inherited by the Azure Dragon Sacred Pearl, and Feng Yixiu's absorption of them meant that he also indirectly inherited these powers of faith.

Qinglong’s power of faith and Feng Yixiu’s own power of faith are combined into one, forming a more amazing Azure Dragon Sky Wheel!

The terrifying cyan thunder continued to explode around Feng Yixiu, and the powerful ripples of power spread out layer by layer without money.

After Feng Yixiu completely absorbed the Azure Dragon Spirit Orb and Azure Dragon's blood, he slowly opened his eyes, the Azure Dragon Sky Wheel behind him also slowly disappeared, and the violent blue thunder did not explode.

When he saw the cyan spear floating in the air in front of him, he was shocked and speechless for a long time, and his right hand trembled to hold the spear.

"Blue Dragon Holy Spear!"

When Feng Yixiu was holding the cyan spear, a name appeared in his mind inexplicably, and he blurted out.

Gently stroking the Azure Dragon Holy Spear in his hand, Feng Yixiu couldn't restrain the joy in his heart.

Shen Ruyu slowly walked to Feng Yixiu's side, and whispered: "Grandpa Qinglong, how do I feel that you seem to be much older..."

Feng Yixiu slowly looked up, and found that Qinglong's appearance was indeed much older than what was just now, and it gave people a much less oppressive feeling.

Qinglong seemed to be quite old, and shook his head and said, "It's okay...I just fought against the power of Molong Emperor's bloodline, which caused me to be much older and my vitality weakened. I guess I will not survive today... …"

After hearing this, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu both showed sad expressions. Although they were psychologically prepared, they could not help but feel sad.

"Child... don't be sad, life will always come to an end, even a dragon will die. The most important thing is the meaning of death. It is already my luck to be able to pass on my strength before death. You should It's only right to be happy for me." Qinglong's voice became very weak.

Feng Yixiu touched the tears at the corner of his eyes, and tried his best to control his emotions: "Uncle Qinglong, I will definitely not let your sacrifice be wasted!"

"Children, the burden of protecting China from now on is left to you!"

Qinglong smiled comfortingly, his huge body gradually became powdered, and disappeared in front of them bit by bit.

"I'm so tired, I can finally rest well..."

This was the last sentence that Qinglong said before it completely dissipated, full of endless fatigue and vicissitudes.

Finally, the blue dragon's figure completely disappeared in the air, except for a cyan true dragon crystal core emitting a faint light and a cyan-gold demon card floating in the air.

Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu stood there for a long time, staring at the empty Long Zhu in a daze.

Suddenly, Feng Yixiu's legs gradually began to bend, and the rocker knelt on the ground upright, and began to bow his head respectfully toward the place where the Qinglong dissipated.

Qinglong is one of China's guardian holy spirits. Feng Yixiu naturally respects from the heart. Moreover, he has made so many sacrifices for himself. Three bows are not enough to express Feng Yixiu's gratitude.

Shen Ruyu also followed Feng Yixiu's movements and bowed his head respectfully and thanked him.

Slowly stood up, two things floating in the sky fell in front of Feng Yixiu at some unknown time, both of them exuded a golden light.

Feng Yixiu first picked up the cyan true dragon crystal core, and said in surprise: "This seems to be different from the normal true dragon crystal core. I can't even see the level..."

With ordinary monster crystal cores, Feng Yixiu could scan all the information as long as he held it in his hand, but this time it was completely useless.

There are only four simple words, Qinglong crystal core!

Shen Ruyu also held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and said in a deep voice, "When I was a child, I heard my father say that for existence at the level of the Holy Spirit, their crystal cores and demon cards are no longer reasonable, so they are also called the Holy Spirit Crystal Nucleus and Holy Spirit Card."

Feng Yixiu looked at the demon card emitting cyan light on the side again, checked it carefully, and nodded, "It is true...I also saw a card emitting cyan light for the first time, no matter how advanced it is. Demon cards don’t seem to have this color either."

"I also heard my father say that as long as the Holy Spirit takes the initiative to inherit, then the Holy Spirit crystal nucleus and the Holy Spirit card obtained by the inherited person does not need to follow the general level restrictions, which means that Xiaobailou can use Qinglong at this stage. The crystal nucleus evolves, and you can also use this Holy Spirit card!" Shen Ruyu was a little excited in her words.

"Oh my God... this is too terrifying! No wonder so many people are eager for the inheritance of the Holy Spirit!" Feng Yixiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help exclaiming.