I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 47: The Black Dragon with Tyrant Scales


   "There are enemies!"

  Emperor Lianxin exclaimed, and A and B behind him quickly stood up.

   Beixiao Wangjian also rushed out, drew out his sword, and asked in a deep voice: "Where?"

  Emperor Lotus's heart pointed at the head of the black-robed old man, and the Northern Xiao Wangjian was also frightened, and he subconsciously looked around to prevent an enemy from suddenly killing him.

   Soon, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue also walked out of the valley.

   When they saw the head of the black-robed old man, they were all moved.

   Especially Zhou Xuanji, the most nervous.

   The old man in black robes was looking for him before, but now he is killed, and his head is still thrown in front of them.

  's meaning makes his hair horrified.

   How strong is the existence that can kill the Spirit Spring Realm?

   Everyone is alert and ready to fight.

   "Prince Xuanji, I haven't seen you in eight years, you are really majestic now."

   Just then, the voice of the black-robed old man exploded again, frightening everyone to turn around.

   I saw the black-robed old man's head still lying in the grass, but he stared at Zhou Xuanji and looked at the four Zhou Xuanji, very cautious.

   Xiao Jiang Xue asked scaredly: "He is not dead yet?"

   Zhou Xuanji waved his right hand, cutting the wind sword to kill, piercing the black robe old man’s forehead, blood sprinkled on the grass.

  The Northern Xiaowang Sword was more ruthless, and he directly used his sword energy to explode his head, and the red and white things splashed out, which was extremely disgusting.

   Huang Lianxin whispered to Zhou Xuanji: "Master, do you want to leave this place?"

   The head of the black robe old man is really weird, making her get goose bumps all over.

   Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and said: "Everyone, please pack up and get ready to leave,"

  He immediately went back to the valley to take the three-eyed marmot.

  The other treasures are in his supreme library, so he cleans up quickly.

   Xiao Jiangxue took away the clothes hanging on the hangers.

   After a while, everyone packed up.

   Xiao Jiang Xue looked back at the entrance of the valley and muttered: "Goodbye, our home."

   Zhou Xuanji pulled her and said: "Don't think too much, let's go."

   Xiao Jiang Xue nodded, where there is Zhou Xuanji, where is home, so she is not too sad.

  The group of people left quickly. Instead of flying out of the woods, they sneaked along the woods.

   Ah Da and Xiao Er are too big, so they walk carefully.

   Bei Xiao Wang Jian walked in front, Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jiang Xue, and Huang Lianxin were in the middle.

   The three-eyed land mouse trembles in Zhou Xuanji's arms, looking very frightened.

   Feeling its anxiety, Zhou Xuanji becomes more nervous.

  The three-eyed land mouse must have sensed danger and just behaved like this.

After    left the woods, they still did not encounter an attack.

   Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue rode Ah Da, Huang Lianxin rode Xiao Er, and Bei Xiao Wang Jian flew with his own sword. They advanced at full speed and flew to the horizon.

  The world is vast, the mountains and rivers are connected, and it is refreshing to look around.

   Xiao Jiang Xue was at a loss, where should I go next?

  Emperor Lotus was helpless and had decided to follow Zhou Xuanji, so he didn't think about this issue.

  Bei Xiao Wang Jian has been with the sword all his life, without relatives and no reason, just like her mind.

   Zhou Xuanji looked back into the distance and said: "Let’s go back to Qinghe Village first."

   accompany Xiao Jiang Xue home for a visit, and he is ready to leave for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

   There are still two years left, and the Great Week Day Election will begin. In the name of the Sword God of Zhou, it should not be difficult to participate in the Great Week Day Election.

  Only with high reputation and strong strength, the Great Zhou Dynasty will welcome it.

   Everyone had no objection, and immediately flew along the edge of the Nanhan Dynasty.

   Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was thinking about the old man in black robe.

  What is the origin of that guy, and who killed him?

   Where is that black dragon?

   Zhou Xuan's machine head is big, and I always feel like I've been calculated by someone.

  Flying continuously for three days and three nights, Ah Da and Xiao Er were exhausted, and Bei Xiao Wang Jian was too much to bear it, so they stopped by the river.

   is a rolling hilly area, endless, and a group of gray wolves are staring at them on the top of the hillside in the distance, but the two sky dragon eagles are too strong, and the evil spirit is diffused, so that the wolves dare not approach. .

  Bei Xiao Wang Jian was scrubbing his beloved sword by the river, while Huang Lianxin and Xiao Jiang Xue were looking after two sky dragon eagles.

   Zhou Xuanji was sitting on the ground, touching his chin, still thinking about the black robe old man.

   don't want to know, he has trouble sleeping and eating.

   At this moment, the three-eyed marmot suddenly ran out of his clothes and quickly ran to the river.

   Zhou Xuanji glared at it and cursed: "Be careful to drown your little turtle!"

   Xiao Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckled.

   Even Bei Xiao Wang Jian couldn't help but smile, his mouth slightly raised.

   The three-eyed drought rat ignored it, and submerged his head in the river, pouting his little butt, making Zhou Xuanji want to poke his finger.

   Hmm.

  Poke it down and let it remember.

   Zhou Xuanji thought with an evil look on his face.

   No matter how long this gadget lives, it still looks like a kitten, and it doesn't have much demon power.

   Leaving them, Zhou Xuanji felt that it would not survive for three days.

  The three-eyed wallaby suddenly turned back, and saw it running over with a small black snake in its mouth.

   This little black snake is only as thick as Zhou Xuanji's fingers, and it has two slightly raised **** objects on its head.

   Seeing it, Zhou Xuanji inexplicably thinks of the Baizhang black dragon.

   If it were not an enemy, Zhou Xuanji really felt that the black dragon was black and mighty, if it were a mount, it would certainly not be inferior to the Sky Dragon Eagle.

  The three-eyed dry mouse put the little black snake in front of Zhou Xuanji~IndoMTL.com~ Let go of the old man, the smelly mouse, if the old man is seriously injured, he must swallow you in one bite, and then pull it into a small poop! "

  The little black snake suddenly uttered something and cursed.

  Because of its small size, its voice is also very small.

   Zhou Xuanji's four people can hear clearly.

   Xiao Jiang Xue's eyes widened, and she was surprised: "It can talk?"

   King Beixiao stood up sharply and said: "This little thing must be a fifth-order monster. It is said that some monsters have the talent to rebirth and Nirvana. When encountering life danger, they will become infancy, but their soul remains. The height of the fifth order."

   Zhou Xuanji got up and asked in surprise: "Why is it Tier 5?"

   Northern Xiaowang Kendo: "If the realm is higher, we are already dead."

   Zhou Xuanji nodded and asked: "Is it dangerous now?"

   Beixiao Wangjian shook his head, and said: "Although the soul is strong, but the flesh is a child after all, let me step on it to death."

   The little black snake got angry when he heard it.

   It opened its mouth hoarsely and roared: "The old man is a black dragon, you dare to trample on the old man, the old man will eat you a million times in the next life! The old man must..."

   Snap!

   Zhou Xuanji stepped on it, his boots concealing its small body.

   His right foot was still twisted, and he wanted to crush this tyrant black dragon.

   He turned around and asked, "You said, will this thing be the black dragon of that day?"

  Emperor Lotus Heart pondered and said: "It is possible..."

  If it really is...

   just trample to death like this?

   Is this little master too casual, right?

   Zhou Xuanji raised his feet and looked down. The little black snake had been trampled on, his body was ripped open, his tongue fell out of his mouth, and he did not know whether to live or die.


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