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The Futu Ancient Clan did exist, but it was a pity that they blocked his way and were destroyed by his own hands.

That day in the Buddha Realm, Lu Yunxiao didn't know how many people he killed.

It can only be said that Futuxuan's old eyes are dim, he doesn't know how to praise, and he is looking for his own death.

Destroy this ancient protoss that has been passed down through the ages.

But that day, even though the attack was heavy, it destroyed the ancient Futu clan, that incomparably amazing army.

But actually, in Lu Yunxiao's heart, it was quite a pity.

Who wouldn't love such an elite teacher? Who wouldn't love it?

He also likes it very much.

Fortunately, he can also get the Xuanlong Army today.

The Xuanlong Army in its heyday was also extremely extraordinary.

Thinking in his heart, Lu Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Intent to fight!"

Lu Yunxiao let out a low shout, and his thoughts surged. The immortal power in his body merged with his thoughts and turned into strange waves, covering the entire Xuanlong Army.

When that strange power poured into the bodies of these many Xuanlong Army soldiers.

Their eyes immediately burst out with a war-thirsty frenzy.

In the next moment, the sound of killing and killing was as neat as thunder, and suddenly roared from their mouths.

"kill!"

The whole world seemed to vibrate at this moment, and one could only see a vast ocean of fighting intent, sweeping over the many Black Dragon Army soldiers, exuding terrifying power.

Vast fighting intent filled the heaven and earth, and in the ocean of fighting intent, a giant sword reaching the sky rose out of thin air.

Wherever the giant sword passes, the space is annihilated directly, and all things are reduced to nothing.

On the giant sword, there are countless battle patterns densely covered, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

"This... this is?"

The burly man who also exuded the fighting spirit looked at the huge sword with shocking eyes.

"This is... 500 million, no, at least more than a billion battle patterns."

The burly man lost his voice in shock.

Such a battle pattern, even Emperor Xuanlong Zhandi, probably couldn't do it.

The current number of Xuanlong Army has been greatly reduced compared to that of the past.

However, Lu Yunxiao activated so many battle patterns, even surpassing the time when the Xuanlong Army was at its strongest.

horrible!

The burly man only felt terrible.

The strength of the fighting spirit depends not only on the size of the army, but also on how much the fighting spirit of this army can be mobilized!

It was obvious that Lu Yunxiao had pushed the fighting spirit of the entire Xuanlong army to the extreme.

Even, a different kind of sublimation has been completed.

"What a battle formation achievement this is!"

At this moment in the heart of the burly man, there is only admiration.

Lu Yunxiao didn't know what this burly man was thinking. With a thought in his mind, the sea of ​​fighting spirit fluctuated again.

I saw his hands forming seals, and the next moment, the Xuanlong warrior behind him let out a low growl.

The vast fighting spirit is like billowing dark clouds, spreading across the world at an astonishing speed.

The clouds of fighting intent tumbling crazily, there seemed to be infinite fighting intent condensing in it, and there were faintly terrifying fluctuations emanating from it.

Boom!

The clouds rolled and shook, and there were bursts of roaring.

Lu Yunxiao's handprint changed again.

Boom!

The endless cloud of fighting intent seemed to tremble violently at this moment, and a huge dragon claw suddenly protruded from the cloud.

That dragon claw is dark in color and extremely solid, just like a real dragon claw.

When it protruded, a majestic and vast dragon's power swept up at this time.

The astonishing dragon chant resounded in the clouds of fighting intent, and the dragon chant was full of overwhelming fighting intent.

"hold head high!"

The sound of the dragon chant shook the world!

The heavy clouds shook, and in the next moment, it seemed that a huge shadow rose from the clouds and appeared in the sky.

All I could see was a dark black giant dragon occupying the void in the sky.

Its huge body is covered with dense battle patterns, and the monstrous fighting intent is like a storm, raging in the world.

Looking at this huge dark dragon, the leader of the Xuanlong Army and all the other soldiers trembled at this moment, with a strong look of excitement emerging from their eyes.

"Mysterious Dragon Battle Spirit!"

The expressions of excitement and joy burst out from the hearts of every Xuanlong warrior.

Being able to inspire the Xuanlong battle spirit shows that Lu Yunxiao and the Xuanlong army are extremely compatible.

Not to mention, the mysterious dragon war spirit inspired by Lu Yunxiao is even more powerful than it was back then.

Almost at this moment, all the soldiers of the Xuanlong Army recognized Lu Yunxiao very much.

"hold head high!"

The sound of the dragon's chant was loud, and the pitch-black giant dragon circled and danced, and the vast fighting spirit filled the entire space.

Lu Yunxiao's starry eyes opened and closed, his handprints gradually dissipated, and the fighting spirit between the heaven and the earth also slowly dissipated.

With a flash of Lu Yunxiao's figure, he was on the stage.

Many Xuanlong Army soldiers landed one after another.

Lu Yunxiao's hands were slightly lowered, like an emperor, I am the only one!

"Everyone, are you willing to bow your head for this deity?"

After the words fell, the many Xuanlong warriors looked at each other, and they all knelt down in the direction of Lu Yunxiao.

"See my king!"

That deep and orderly voice resounded through the sky and the earth.

Looking at it at a glance, the square was already covered in darkness and knelt down.

The burly man also knelt down on one knee, grinned, and said in a deep voice: "Subordinate Jiang Long, see my king!"

Looking at the kneeling one below, a smile appeared on Lu Yunxiao's face.

He understood that he had completely conquered this army.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Lu Yunxiao stretched out his hand.

Crash!

Below, many Xuanlong Army soldiers stood up together.

"My king, please take the military talisman!"

Lu Yunxiao nodded and looked at him quietly.

Jiang Long first bowed to Lu Yunxiao, and then he bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood first.

Puchi, puchi.

Just after he spurted out this mouthful of blood, all the other soldiers of the Xuanlong Army were seen spurting out a mouthful of blood at this time.

Many blood essences gathered quickly, and finally turned into a blood cell, floating in front of Lu Yunxiao.

The blood cells kept rolling and condensing.

Then only a blood-red dragon talisman slowly emerged from it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and absorbed a lot of blood essence.

The Dragon Talisman floated in front of Lu Yunxiao, exuding a mysterious power from it.

Lu Yunxiao stared at it with strange eyes, he understood that as long as he refines this dragon talisman, then this mysterious dragon army will truly belong to him.

Lu Yunxiao also bit the tip of his tongue lightly, spat out a drop of blood, and landed on the dragon talisman.

The essence and blood were quickly incorporated, and Lu Yunxiao soon felt that there was a close connection between the Xuanlong army in front of him and him.

Stretching out his palm, Lu Yunxiao gently held the Dragon Talisman in his palm.

He knew that at this moment, he became the only king of this Xuanlong army.

This Xuanlong army was completely controlled by him alone.

(end of this chapter)