Hearing the sound of "Teng", Lao Dao avoided the first wave of attack.

"Darling, is it a fan dragon who can resist the sword?"

Lao Dao's chest fluctuated, and his old eyes were round.

Nowadays, even the dragon has learned how to defend the sword. How can no one tell him that there is such a thing?

Before Lao Dao had a breath, his back was cold again.

Behind it, the hundred swords that he had avoided earlier, whizzed and turned around in unison. They all looked as if they had long eyes, and they swept over from another direction.

Lao Dao almost didn't vomit blood.

Hell, the dragon not only knows how to defend the sword, but also understands the meaning of the sword!

People are more angry than people!

Although Taoist Fu knew how to use sword and how to control it, he didn't know the meaning of sword at all.

A mere mortal dragon knows not only the imperial sword, but also the meaning of the sword. What kind of thing is this?

The old Taoist priest had several earth hiding skills in succession, but the sword Qi was like a long eye, and it was accurate at a time. Under his helplessness, the old Taoist priest also made a sound of "Teng", which disappeared all of a sudden.

"Well?"

Amber dragon, also known as emperor Shen, was perched on the ground. Seeing Lao Dao suddenly disappeared, it was a bit strange.

"The old Taoist's breath is gone. Did you leave? "

Although I don't know the origin of that old Taoist.

But since the other party is invited by the fire god, he knows how to explore the Dragon veins and kill the dragon. I think he is not an ordinary person.

Even, Dixin suspected that the other party was probably a man of thirty-three days.

Emperor Xin pondered way, he also dare not be careless, swept around a circle, still did not find any trace of the old way.

"That's unreasonable. I'm so angry."

Fu Baodong Tianli, the old Taoist who was chased by the sword spirit of Dixin, was so angry that he cried out.

At least he is also a great master of Taoism. He has never been in such a mess for thirty-three days.

Unexpectedly, he was bullied by an evil dragon.

"Old Taoist, you've appeared. Don't let me go."

The old Taoist priest was underground and tied up his hands and feet. He could not escape the sword intention of emperor Shen. He could only hide in the Fu treasure space where ye Lingguang brothers were placed earlier.

Ye Lingguang's soul was imprisoned here for several days, and his soul gradually recovered. When he saw the Taoist priest, he couldn't help crying out.

"Shut up, boy. Don't look at the old Taoist priest and he is worried about it

In Taoist Fu's heart, it was called a stranglehold.

He was so talented that he was bullied by a dragon. It was a shame to say it.

"Master, if you don't let me out again, don't blame me for my impoliteness."

Night Ling light stuffy hum, suddenly see, soul move, a group of soul light jump up old high.

"No! Where's your rune?"

Lao Dao is confused. What kind of evil luck has happened to him today.

The van dragon has not been cleaned up. How can the boy break the talisman all of a sudden?

The old Taoist priest also has bad luck.

Dixin's swordsmanship is one of the best in the whole ninety-nine places, not to mention in the divine world.

It was also bad luck for Lao Dao to meet him.

As for the night Ling light, the Taoist priest used it to fix the soul of the night Ling light.

But ye Lingguang was an intermediate master of runes. He was very clever. He was shut up in the space of talisman for several days. After studying the talisman, he spontaneously solved the talisman.

The Taoist Fu only felt that he was in a state of anxiety, and he was ready to eject a talisman.

It's just that ye Lingguang suffered a loss once, but how could he eat it again? Relying on his soul state at the moment, he flew around in Fubao cave like a monkey.

"Stop if you can."

Taoist Fu wanted to cry without tears. Before the dragon was ready, he had to clean up the monkey in front of him.

He was chased and killed by Zi Tang Su and despised by a dragon. His apprentice was only chased and chased by others.

The Taoist Fu chased the soul of the night Lingguang, so he had to leave the matter of emperor Xin behind for the time being.

However, in the vicinity of the abyss of punishment, emperor Shen did not act rashly after he forced back Taoist Fu with his sword spirit.

It was dormant in the ground and watched for a moment.

A quarter of an hour has passed. When you look at the ground, it will be dawn, and Taoist Fu has not been seen.

Not far away, the golden lake at the core of the dragon vein is also shining.

The spirit of the real dragon is abundant.

"It seems that Lao Dao has already left."

Emperor Xin saw that the sky was about to light, and his heart led the things on the ground, and did not dare to delay.

The giant amber dragon changed its body and drilled out of the ground and into the flesh of emperor Shen.Emperor Xin Fengmu a lift, body shape for a moment, straight into the ground.

But in a moment, he has reached the core of the underground dragon.

The spirit of the real dragon, after the gathering of the whole dragon vein, sits in this golden lake.

A large number of real dragon gas, forming a boiling bubble, constantly up and down on the lake surface, issued a loud sound.

The whole lake looks like a volcano.

Although it was a small lake, emperor Shen did not know the depth of the lake, nor did he know the power of the real dragon below.

For Dixin, all these are unknowns.

"Once you have come, you will be at ease. Today I will try to see if the true dragon spirit is helpful to my cultivation."

After that, the emperor Shen fell down.

Its body is like a rolling stone. In a flash, it sinks into the golden lake.

In the moment of sinking into the lake, Dixin did not feel anything unusual.

The water of the lake is neither cold nor hot, just like a basin of warm water. At the moment of entering the lake, Dixin still felt very comfortable.

But then, Emperor Xin felt a Ling in the bottom of his heart.

A stream of heat poured directly into his body.

The blood in his veins was boiling, and it was like a flame burning all over his body.

Dixin's white skin suddenly turned red.

Emperor Shen had to use the power of gods and demons in his body to suppress this abnormal heat flow.

But before the heat flow disappeared, there was a chilling chill coming from all directions.

A layer of ice quickly formed around him.

Between this cold and hot, Dixin only felt that his internal organs were squeezed.

"What the hell is this? Is this the real dragon spirit?"

Dixin's teeth were tortured by cold and hot clucking.

At the same time, the blood of the six emperors and demons in his body expanded at once, and the blood of the demons inside was shouting wildly.

"No, if I go on like this, I will be tortured by this cold and hot life is not as good as death, until I am possessed."

Emperor Xin knew something was wrong and wanted to leave the golden lake.

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