Legend of the Swordking Chapter 399: True Dragon’s Air
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"My son, your surname?" Xiao Muxue's voice is soft, and her figure is undulating, very graceful, giving a sense of indifferent agility, as if not eating the fireworks in the world, Lingdie Xuan has never been in the world, can have such a peerless The female disciple is not surprised.
"Menggui surname Feng." I used my mother's surname.
"In that case, Master Feng, how about meeting on the east coast of the city tomorrow morning?"
"Hmm."
The eyes of Zhao Yuanchen, Yun Ze, Han Wushuang, etc. were a bit uncomfortable. Among them, Zhao Yuanchen's attitude was the most intense, saying: "Miss Xiao...this time we are going to enter the primitive land deep in the Dragon Tomb. It's dangerous. Now that you bring a person whose strength has not been verified, are you not afraid to drag everyone back and let us lose our good fortune in vain?"
Xiao Muxue smiled slightly: "Young Master Zhao Yuanchen, don't worry, if that's the case, just give you my share of good fortune."
Speaking, Xiao Muxue took a deep look at me. There was a sense of divine insight in this look, which immediately made me startled. This Xiao Muxue is not simple, it must have seen some of my background. , So I got involved.
However, I have agreed to all the promises, and I can only respond accordingly. Besides, I don’t know anything about the situation in the East China Sea. Unlike Zhao Yuanchen and Yunze, they are proud disciples of Lingkong Island and Tianhai Pavilion respectively, and they know the East China Sea very well. , Having them together may save some unnecessary troubles, and it’s great to enter the core and act separately.
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A good night’s sleep, the next morning, the small town was surrounded by clouds, the sun pierced the clouds, and fell into the green fields, the mist was filled, like a fairyland, very magnificent, the small town here has such a wonder. , People sigh.
Out of the city and heading to the east coast, I saw that countless ships were preparing to set sail by the harbour. This time, there were so many people who went to the East China Sea to search for the keel, and almost all available ships were requisitioned.
Looking at the wooden boats, I couldn't help but be a little bit puzzled. The keel reappeared, carrying huge fortunes and there must be endless dangers. Can these wooden boats really enter the core?
"Young Master Feng is here!"
A warship glowing with fine iron luster was docked on the shore. A group of people on the deck looked at me. One of them was Xiao Muxue. This warship was not simple, it was all engraved with complicated runes. It was a ship The authentic crafting warship not only has a strong attack power, but also has a not weak self-protection ability. I jumped onto the deck without speaking. After all, Zhao Yuanchen, Yunze, Han Wushuang and others have no attitude towards me. Great.
"Everyone is here, let's set sail!"
Zhao Yuanchen said softly, and the two very powerful old servants behind him nodded: "Yes, young master."
Seeing me observing the runes of this warship, Yunze couldn't help smiling and said, "Master Feng can see what the ship is about?"
"No."
"Hahahaha..." Zhao Yuanchen made no secret of contempt in his eyes, and said: "This Wujin warship was forged by the master. The hull is inscribed with a powerful talisman formation, which can resist the king's blow. Only this ship can let I waited to ride the wind and waves, looking for the good fortune that belonged to me in the extremely dangerous deep sea. It was unexpected that Master Feng could not see the clues of the Ugin warship."
I smiled and didn’t say anything. It’s not that I really don’t understand. It’s just that I don’t know much about the refining method, and I don’t have a special study. It’s not necessarily true that you don’t understand.
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The sea breeze is blowing, the warship burns the spar, and flies into the depths of the sea, pushing away the mist that fills the sea, and a breath of sea breeze with a faint fishy smell blows on my face, blowing the simple cloak hunting behind me ring.
There are more than a few of us on this boat. Zhao Yuanchen, Yun Ze, and Han Wushuang all brought some servants with them. Some of them are even the ancestors of the sect. They sat in the cabin and said nothing, their eyes opened and closed as if they were closed. Shooting thunder and lightning is ordinary, and the strength is unfathomable. These people are probably the geniuses who are responsible for protecting their respective sects.
There are about a hundred people on the ship, one by one in a corner quietly meditating, waiting to enter the burial ground of the dragon.
Sitting quietly on the bow deck, I practiced Taihao Zhenjing, and the surface of my body became extremely lustrous, with faint traces of light golden runes appearing on my skin.
Xiao Muxue knelt and sat beside me, her delicate body wrapped in a radiance, and there seemed to be spiritual butterflies flying in the brilliance. The fascination she practiced had a wonderful charm, which made people feel refreshed, but it was hidden in it. With endless power, she opened her eyes to look at me and said: "Young Master Feng, what you are practicing is the Rune Bone Technique of the Cloud Kingdom?"
"Hmm." I nodded: "In fact, there is no difference. Whether it is spiritual cultivation or talismanic cultivation, it is just a power control under the rules of heaven and earth."
She smiled slightly: "Young Master Feng sees clearly."
Not far away, Zhao Yuanchen frowned, and said: "Talisman? I hope that in the next few days, your talisman can help, don't just use fist and embroider legs to confuse girls."
Xiao Muxue frowned, but did not speak.
I didn’t bother to pay attention to him, and continued to sit still and realize that there are a total of twelve characters in Taihao’s Scripture, which are killing, cutting, birth, Ming, extinction, war, column, law, formation, soldier, god, Immortal, every time you comprehend the mystery of a word, you will have an extra layer of power. If you comprehend all the twelve characters, there will be a kind of awe-inspiring majesty, reaching the supreme realm of the real one-character containing the majesty of the sky. It is absolutely not a problem to sweep the monks of the same generation with my strength.
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The refining warship flew fast, and within a few days it had already arrived in a foggy sea. Everything around was unrealistic, as if it had entered an unknown realm. At the same time, a very harsh killing and killing aura seemed to be hidden in a certain This place is coveting us.
"Be careful," an old man whispered.
In the distance, some fragments appeared on the gloomy sea. They were pieces of disintegrated wood from a large ship. You could even see a corpse floating in the sea, seemingly dead for a long time.
"Are they attacked?" Han Wushuang frowned.
"Be careful, this place is weird." Another old man exhaled horror, his eyes closed to alert everyone.
Xiao Muxue stared at the front with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "I heard Master said that a great battle broke out here during the Primordial Age. The king of humans fought with real dragons. It is a peerless one. There are many ancient masters who have fallen here. There are many kings among them. Their immortal battle spirits have not been wiped out after a long time, but they are still killing here."
"Ancient King?" Zhao Yuanchen took a breath.
At this moment, an angry thunder burst into the air over the sea in front of the land, with a "boom", the **** thunder fell on the sea, and then exploded infinite blood. In this **** light, a huge figure Coming at a gallop, it was a dead soul riding an ancient horse, wielding a bright and bright spear in his hand, breaking through the air, and the horseshoe trampled the sea to produce endless waves, and there was an aura that was about to subvert the entire deep sea.
"The immortal battle soul of the ancient king?" Han Wushuang was nervous, with a palm, unconsciously condensing the long sword of the spiritual suit.
"Be careful to avoid!" An elder roared and the King of War Soul appeared, everyone was shocked!
The immortal battle soul is silent, full of majestic and sacred aura, immortal and undefeated. After tens of thousands of years, it still maintains the momentum of fighting against each other. The spear was raised, and a **** iron cone suddenly turned into a blast. With the refining warship, it is unstoppable!
"Open!"
An old man with thunder and lightning in his eyes roared, his body dissipated with strong spiritual energy, his palm suddenly slapped into the void on one side, unexpectedly cracks were blasted, and the battleship was shaken by force. It had to move hundreds of meters, and the blood-colored iron cone light shredded and swept across the void, cutting open the sea where the warship was originally located, and the seawater was instantly steamed away.
What a strong fighting spirit! If it is not avoided, I am afraid that the ship will be destroyed and killed!
The dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and bunches of blood-colored thunder and lightning are smashed down one after another. Below the dark clouds, the immortal war soul of the ancient king hisss silently, instigating the war horse to step over the sea, and the invincible fighting will surges with the war spear in his hand.
"Here again..." Zhao Yuanchen frowned.
"Young Master, don't need to worry." The old man who shook the ship stepped out with a few more scarlet talisman in his hand. With a light shake of his arms, the talisman burst into flames and fell into the air, spreading thick and heavy. And the solemn breath, the old man’s eyes were like electricity, and he shouted: "I and others are all people in the spiritual world, come here for good luck, a small sacrifice, please rest in peace, senior!"
The surface of the sea gradually calmed down, and the battle spirit of the ancient king who was holding a war spear instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
But everyone was shocked in a cold sweat, and I also had a wind-shaped talisman in my hand. If I didn't work, I would flee for my life, and I wouldn't be allowed to die with this group of people I never knew.
"This place is too weird, we must be more careful." Han Wushuang frowned, with cold sweat on his face, even this Prince Wushuang was frightened, after all, the spirit of the King of War was too tyrannical. Kind of domineering to suppress everything.
Xiao Muxue looked at the talisman in my hand and couldn't help smiling slightly.
At this moment, a golden light rose in the distant sky, straight through the sky, and the sacred aura lingered, as if a real dragon emerged, that kind of king's aura made people unable to help giving birth to a sense of worship.
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"The dragon bone is about to be born!"
"What a powerful aura... this horned dragon is amazing! It was a domineering beast in the Primordial Age, and now... the appearance of the dragon bone is suffocating!"
"If I can obtain even a small keel, it is a great fortune!"
Everyone was excited, and their faces were full of ecstasy.
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But at this moment, Nvshan's voice came from Bingzhu Mountain: "It seems, something is wrong..."
I trembled slightly: "What's wrong?"
She was silent for a while, and said: "The aura of the horned dragon is not so sacred. This aura... is a real dragon! Is the bone of a real dragon about to appear? No way... I clearly remember that this dragon was cut It was just an horned dragon when it was killed. Could it be that the dragon bones have changed over the long years, and the aura of a real dragon has been produced?"
Me: "..."