Chapter 5815: Demon World 45

   gritted his teeth, Leng Xuan raised his strength, roared loudly, raised his sword again and charged towards the flying monster. His actions were also immediately responded by the flying monster. One person and one beast launched at the same time, and the momentum was extremely fierce. When the two were about to touch, there was a sudden flash of light on Leng Xuan's wrist, and then, the bright light turned into a dazzling blue light and charged towards the flying monster. Facing this sudden change, the flying monster was obviously taken aback. Immediately, it opened its mouth and spit out a ball of fire, facing the strong blue light. However, what the flying monster didn't expect was that the azure light easily broke through the fireball's attack, and its power did not weaken in the slightest. At this moment, the flying monster finally realized that something was wrong, and quickly locked its main target on the blue light. However, it was already too late to react at this time. Hearing a loud 'bang', the huge body of the flying monster was instantly knocked out.

   That azure light is nothing else, it is the transformation of the dragon spirit. Previously, the flying monster fought Hua Yun and the others in turn, and then fought against Leng Xuan and Chi Wu with all their strength. Its strength has already been worn out. Now it faces the full blow of the late Mahayana powerhouse. How can it resist? live. When the flying monster fell to the ground, Leng Xuan did not give up the attack, but accelerated his speed. At the same time that the flying monster landed, his Xuanyang sword also stabbed the opponent's horns in an instant. All of a sudden, I saw five-colored rays of light, making people unable to open their eyes. When Leng Xuan felt the light in front of him gradually fade, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, what happened in front of him took him by surprise. He was surprised to find that his Xuanyang Sword was absorbing that five-colored light. With the inhalation of the five-colored light, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand became heavier and heavier. "What's going on?" Just as Leng Xuan's doubts came to his mind, Chiwu's voice entered his mind. After listening to Chiwu's simple explanation, Leng Xuan relaxed and looked at the radiant Xuanyang sword with anticipation.

   After more than ten minutes, the five-colored light was completely inhaled by the Xuanyang Sword. At the same time, the life force of the flying monster was completely drained, and it was lying on the ground without moving. After the Xuanyang Sword returned to its original state, Leng Xuan pulled it out of the flying monster's corpse. However, after starting the Xuanyang Sword, he clearly felt that the weight of this treasured sword was much stronger than before, and it was a bit difficult to hold it in his hand. He was obviously at a loss about this. "How is it? Is there any change?" Hearing Long Lingzi's voice coming from behind, Leng Xuan replied, "It's a lot heavier, I don't know what has changed." Long Lingzi nodded and said: "In terms of gains from this trip to the Demon Spirit World, I'm afraid no one can compare to that fellow Chiwu." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile. Long Lingzi's words are true, Chiwu's harvest is indeed great. The five-colored light just now was actually Chiwu absorbing the power of the Suzaku bloodline of this flying monster. The more power of the bloodline, the stronger the strength, and it can also display part of the power of the Vermillion Bird Divine Beast. For such a harvest, even Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little envious.