736: C736 The Power of a Dragon Girl

C736 The Power of a Dragon Girl

North Dragon Feather!

When the cultivators saw the Xuanji Umbrella land on the plains, their first reaction was the word "Northern Dragon Feather."

This weapon was filled with mysterious colors. It was one of the symbols of the Northern Dragon Feather.

This meant that the Northern Dragon Feather's recovery was over. She also wanted to join in the battle of interception. The various Patriarchs and geniuses all had more confidence. This was because they knew that besides Su Yeh, Bei Longyu's cultivation base was the highest.

For some reason, the battle led by Bei Longyu would always be won in the end. She was like a god of war, the greatest assurance in the hearts of many warriors.

While everyone was looking forward to it, a slender figure emitting a faint golden light soared into the sky from the tent. In the air, the giant phantom of the divine cauldron and the remaining dragon fountain aura turned into an aurora. All of them were injected into the beautiful figure.

Then, it turned into a stream of light and streaked across the edge of the Forest of Death. It landed on the plain and landed in front of the warriors fiercely with the momentum of thunder.

Boom!

The green plain ground was cracked open by the powerful force. Several huge cracks were torn open. The golden light turned into lightning on this beautiful figure's body. After a long time, she finally hid herself.

At this moment, the beautiful figure's appearance was finally revealed. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind. Her battle clothes were fluttering in the wind. Half of her face still had some faint burnt scars. One of her eyes revealed a misty white color. At this moment... It seemed even more intimidating.

She was the North Dragon Feather who had just broken through.

She also did not expect that Su Dragon King had left three Dragon Marrow Pills for her to have such a powerful effect. This time, not only did she break through, she had also absorbed a strong dragon fountain Qi.

This dragon fountain aura was something she had never absorbed before. She had a vague feeling that it was because Su Yeh was not in the Catacombs anymore. Or perhaps he had already been sacrificed. No one in the Catacombs would snatch the Dragon Vein aura anymore. That was why she was able to absorb so much Dragon Vein Aura this time.

She broke through repeatedly and gained a new understanding of her realm.

However, just by standing there, she gave off a strong sense of battle intent, as if she were the Martial Goddess of the present world. It was as if some kind of force had been injected into them, causing them to feel more confident.

The You Xiong Clan's Patriarch, Xiong Tongpu, was the first to speak in a loud voice. He said excitedly,

"Hahaha, Northern Dragon Feather, we can give it our all now that you've come!"

The Fufeng Family Patriarch, Long Wind, replied with a bright smile, "We are now short of a commander like you. This outsider is too impudent. If we lose today, the Catacombs will be destroyed!"

"It seems that North Dragon Feather has made another breakthrough. What else do we have to fear? "

Among the Huaxia warriors, Black Rakshasa and White Yaksha were also leading a group of martial grandmasters on the plains, looking at Wei Hang from afar.

Black Rakshasa said with a hoarse voice, "The two of us are confident that we can stall the enemy and even injure him. But to kill the enemy, we will have to rely on you, North Dragon Feather."

The law enforcement team members also had a fanatical look in their eyes, but because of the strict rules, they did not shout out on the spot, but their bodies unconsciously burst out with rays of light.

In an instant, all the martial artists simultaneously burst out with powerful fighting intent. Even someone like Hui Shoutao did not cause any more trouble. He also erupted with fighting spirit. Holding the Ghost Blade, his body was about to expand at any time. The rest of the Huaxia warriors... Qing Zheng, Qing Qiong Sang, Yang Shen, and the others were ready to fight at any time.

In front of the Forest of Death, on the plains, the densely packed warriors were emitting powerful fighting spirit.

They decided to fight to the death because they did not want to retreat anymore because of the arrival of the Northern Dragon Feather.

At this time, Wei Hang also frowned and stopped. He didn't think that these sheep that were waiting to be slaughtered would still dare to stay behind and fight to the death with him.

This made Wei Hang even more furious. He thought that he was a high and mighty disciple of the Lin Tian Sacred Land. He had already come. How could these uncivilized bumpkins dare to resist?

He waved the sword in his hand and a huge crack appeared on the ground. He shouted:

"A group of lowly frogs at the bottom of a well. I will let you know what a true expert is. A mere cultivator dares to fight against an immortal cultivator, you are courting death! "

As he speaks, he flicks his sword and a buzzing sound rings out. Hundreds of sharp swords appeared in the air behind him. These sharp swords seemed to form a wall, ready to listen to his commands at any time. They were going to fly out and kill all the enemies.

When all the Catacombs martial artists saw this, their expressions changed slightly. There were probably not many people who could resist any flying sword.

"All of you, step back. I'll go up and try it myself!"

Suddenly, Bei Longyu spoke. Her voice was like a military order. She said she would try, but no one could question her words. She seemed to have an unprecedented confidence as she grabbed with one hand. The Xuanji Umbrella that was inserted into the plains in front of her flew back into her hand.

Just like that, she held the Xuanji Umbrella in her hand and walked forward step by step.

At this moment, it was like a battle between two ancient armies. Both sides only sent out generals to fight.

Even so, there were still many people who were worried. Yi Ling shouted from afar:

"Long Yu, don't go up alone. The other side is a person from beyond the heavens."

"Don't worry. I really want to see how strong the people from beyond the heavens are."

Bei Longyu held the Xuanji Umbrella and charged forward wildly. Her body slowly emitted a golden glow, which was especially obvious on the plains.

"Sword Finger From The World!"

Wei Hang roared in anger. He pointed his sword, and with a swoosh, the densely packed long sword stabbed towards North Dragon Feather, who was running wildly. This time, he had to kill cleanly and efficiently to deter all the martial artists in the Catacombs.

Therefore, this sword thrust, hundreds of long swords all stabbed over.

North Dragon Feather's pupils reflected the scene of the long swords piercing towards her. She stood up and pointed the Xuanji Umbrella in her hand towards the sky with a loud bang like a battle lance.

The spear light seemed to have materialized and directly shattered the long swords, leaving behind the phantom image of the spear light in the air.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In almost the blink of an eye, there was no time to think. The Xuanji Umbrella in Bei Longyu's hand turned into an afterimage. The spear shot out like a dragon, and the rumbling sound was like the roar of a dragon.

Because the spear light was too sharp, the long swords that flew over stabbed into the ground, but they were unable to pierce Bei Longyu.

Weng!

Northern Dragon Feather finally put away the Xuanji Umbrella. In the sky, there was no longer a single flying sword. Instead, there were still dense spear light phantoms left in the air. The phantom image was an ice sculpture flower that bloomed angrily in midair.

If one looked closely, they would definitely be able to tell that this was a set of Northern Dragon Feather's spear technique.

All of these changes came too suddenly and too suddenly. The martial artists in the distance who originally planned to charge forward together immediately stopped in their tracks and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Northern Dragon Feather had shattered so many flying swords with the strength of a single person. What level had her cultivation reached?

Wei Hang, who was in mid-air, was also stunned. His face was filled with astonishment as he looked at the ground around the Northern Dragon Feather, which was filled with flying swords, while the Northern Dragon Feather was unharmed.

How was this possible?

Wei Hang flew into a rage out of humiliation and snapped, "How could such a barbaric place have such a spear art? You are still far from stopping me... Ah!"

Suddenly, Wei Hang let out a miserable cry.

On the ground, Bei Longyu suddenly pointed the Xuanji Umbrella in his hand. The spear beam tore through the sky, as though it was a primordial force that shattered the vacuum. It stabbed straight at Wei Hang's face.

Wei Hang was in the Spirit Void Tier and possessed divine sense. His divine sense immediately caught a cold beam that pierced through the void. He only managed to dodge it in time.

Half of his face was pierced by the spear light with a poof. He could not help but scream in fright as he retreated explosively once again. Reaching out his hand to touch his face, it was actually dripping with blood.

He didn't expect that a spear light would suddenly attack him from the Northern Dragon Feather. It actually destroyed half of Wei Hang's face.

Bei Longyu was still standing on the ground. His battle intent pervaded the air and his clothes fluttered. His long black hair fluttered in the wind. The Xuanji Umbrella in his hand was even more terrifying than a battle spear. He raised his head to look at the enemy. This scene seemed to have frozen in time.1

Many cultivators in the distance widened their eyes as if they could not believe what they were seeing. If Dragon King Su could do this, they would not be surprised. But when had Northern Dragon Feather become so powerful?

Hui Shoutao muttered, "Northern Dragon Feather's breakthrough this time is too terrifying, isn't it? She's a few years younger than me, isn't she? She almost had the cultivation base of a boss. That turtle-fur can't block a single shot from Northern Dragon Feather."

Qing Zheng also smiled and said," You don't have to say, she is still a bit handsome. It is a pity that face. "

In such an occasion, only the two of them would speak like this. The rest of the people secretly heaved a sigh of relief. No one knew who it was that shouted out first to let Northern Dragon Feather kill this enemy.

"Bei Longyu, kill him! Kill this intruder!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Let them know that the Catacombs are not for them to kill as they wish! We are not the cattle and sheep they raise!"

Clearly, Northern Dragon Feather was also affected by this aura. She lifted the Xuanji Umbrella in her hand. With a hum, a cold light appeared once again. She took a step into the air, as if carrying a crushing force. Even the sky that she stepped on began to tremble.

"Kill -"

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