Chapter 822 Conquering the Long Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: iron horse flying bridgeWords: 3529Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:59
Qinglong saw Liu Wuxie with a look of hope on his face and a trace of pleading in his eyes.

After Xiaohuo came out, he stood on the ground and spoke some strange language that Liu Wuxie couldn't understand at all.

These languages ​​are so ancient that only some mythical beasts in ancient times could understand them.

The dragon awakened its dragon veins, inherited part of the dragon's memory, and could more or less understand these animal languages.

The two divine beasts communicated for a long time, and Xiao Huo finally stopped and turned to look at Liu Wuxie.

At this moment, a fierce battle broke out outside the passage, and King Wei had led everyone to fight here.

There were no exits around the main hall, and Liu Wuxie had no way out.

Xiaohuo started to make gestures, and a lot of words entered Liu Wuxie's head.

After making gestures for three minutes, Liu Wuxie basically understood the general meaning, and he could only rely on his own imagination to figure out the rest.

The battle outside entered a fierce stage. Those two-headed monster snakes were not afraid of death. They used their bodies to build a wall to prevent King Wei and others from entering.

Fifty thousand years ago, a group of mysterious people entered the deep sea and captured a large number of angry deep sea dragons. The green dragon in front of them was one of them.

At that time, it was just born and its body had not fully grown up. All its parents were captured alive and killed alive to refine the dragon oil.

And he was trapped here, unable to leave. With the help of the environment here, he practiced step by step, and finally awakened the dragon vein thousands of years ago.

Liu Wuxie was still skeptical at first. Didn't Qinglong go out just now? Why didn't he leave the mountain and escape back underground?

Liu Wuxie learned from Xiao Huo's body language that the reason Qinglong couldn't leave was because of the sharp gold sword in front of him.

This long sword suppressed its dragon soul. Only by pulling it out can the dragon soul be released and leave the mountain.

The person who arranged this place told Qinglong that as long as it could lead these two-headed monster snakes and block the invasion of other species, after the underground altar was completely resurrected, the sharp gold sword would naturally disappear and Qinglong would regain his freedom.

Who would have thought that one time when he went out unintentionally, he would encounter a human race, which would expose the environment here and attract a large number of monks.

If the green dragon forcibly leaves the mountain 10,000 meters away, the dragon soul will burst, and it will die due to the loss of the dragon soul.

Humans have three souls and seven souls, and the same goes for dragons.

Extract his soul and suppress it under the sharp golden sword. Without the dragon soul, Qinglong will die soon.

In order to survive, Qinglong stayed here for 50,000 years and tamed countless two-headed monster snakes.

Liu Wuxie also learned that the altar of the Witch God was under this sharp gold sword.

As long as the sharp gold sword is pulled out, the Altar of the Witch God will be exposed, and the Azure Dragon will be free and leave from here.

All the mysteries are solved!

The group of people who built this place must be the descendants of the Wu clan.

The pain on Qinglong's face became increasingly intense.

Because a large number of humans entered, the sharp gold sword became more and more unstable, and the dragon soul felt pain like tearing.

These witch clans are too cruel. In order to resurrect them, they killed so many dragons and even imprisoned one. In order to protect this place, they are really cruel.

In fact, humans are not the same. For the purpose, they will do whatever it takes.

"boom!"

The two-headed monster snake guarding the passage was blown away. A large amount of flesh and blood filled the air, and the rich bloody aura filled the entire underground hall.

King Wei led everyone in quickly.

Seeing the green dragon entrenched in the void, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are still a large number of two-headed monster snakes pouring in from outside, but they dare not step forward. These humans are too scary, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

"Boy, after I collect Qinglong, I will settle the score with you later!"

King Wei glanced at Qinglong, and then his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.

If it weren't for him just now, it would have been successful

Received Qinglong.

Liu Wuxie has no way out now. The only way is to draw the sharp gold sword and release the green dragon.

As long as the dragon soul returns, Liu Wuxie believes that Qinglong's strength will increase dramatically, and it will not be difficult to contain these human races, so that he can have a chance to escape from this place.

When the Shebi corpses were collected in the Tianming battlefield, the entire underground collapsed. Will this situation happen again here?

Only chaos can lead to escape.

Without hesitation, he and Qinglong were now grasshoppers tied to the same rope. Even if Qinglong died, he would not be able to survive.

The only way to save Qinglong is to save yourself.

With a lunge, his body quickly flew towards the Ruijin Sword.

"Stop him quickly!"

Although King Wei didn't know what Liu Wuxie's intention was, there was absolutely nothing wrong with stopping him.

More than a dozen people from the True Mysterious Realm quickly rushed towards Liu Wuxie and stopped him from pulling out the sharp gold sword.

Qinglong roared, and the two-headed monster snakes around him rushed toward those in the True Profound Realm, giving Liu Wuxie a chance.

At this moment, King Wei and others also took action, raising their bodies and heading straight towards Qinglong.

The war is about to break out!

A man in the Zhenxuan realm avoided the attack of the two-headed monster snake and rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

"Boy, die!"

The person who spoke in the Zhenxuan realm let out a sharp roar and slashed at Liu Wuxie's body with the long sword in his hand.

"roll!"

Liu Wuxie shouted loudly. He was not sure about dealing with the Ling Xuan realm, but he seemed not afraid of dealing with the True Xuan realm.

The evil blade suddenly slashed down and turned into an unparalleled sword light.

"Qiang!"

This person who was at the peak of the True Mysterious Realm was forced to retreat, which surprised everyone. Liu Wuxie's strength was so terrifying.

The small Transformation Infant Realm can actually compete with the True Mysterious Realm.

"Everyone, come on top, stop him, don't let him touch that sword!"

King Wei saw that there must be something very strange about this long sword. Qinglong seemed to be in pain, which must be related to the long sword.

Once released, the consequences would be disastrous.

More and more people pounced on Liu Wuxie. Those two-headed monster snakes used their bodies to form a steel wall to stop those humans.

In less than half a breath, Liu Wuxie successfully stood in front of the sharp golden sword.

Taking a deep breath, he held his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

A powerful counterattack force almost knocked Liu Wuxie away.

The sharp gold sword was not allowed to be touched by others. The continuous sharp gold power entered Liu Wuxie's body, trying to destroy his body structure.

The tyrannical power of sharp gold swept across the entire hall. The monks who were close to them retreated one after another, unable to withstand the erosion of the power of sharp gold.

The same was true for Liu Wuxie, who felt very uncomfortable.

"Fight!"

With a sudden change of heart, Liu Wuxie took the risk.

If Qinglong cannot be saved today, they will all die here.

Taihuang Zhenqi poured into the arm, and with the power of the ancient witch god, the entire arm suddenly swelled. Muscles like horned dragons, full of explosive power, gripped the golden sword hilt fiercely.

"Wake it up for me!"

Following Liu Wuxie's loud shout, the entire stone palace began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.

At this moment, King Wei and others were engaged in a fierce battle with Qinglong. Qinglong's body had been imprisoned in place and it was difficult to move.

"Stop him quickly, don't let him draw his sword!"

King Wei had already figured out the secret, and all the trouble was in this golden sword.

Everyone is not in the same group. It is difficult for King Wei's words to resonate, and there are even fewer people who listen to him.

It was impossible for King Wei to share the green dragon with them.

If they rushed forward rashly, they would die in vain. Those two-headed monster snakes kept blocking them, killing each one of them.

We are not fools. Why should we get the benefits? It belongs to you, King Wei. Let us do the risking things.

No one stepped forward to stop Liu Wuxie, which also gave him a chance.

This is human nature. Only with the same interests can a group be formed.

When interests conflict, the group breaks up.

After the terrifying Taihuang Zhenqi and the power of the ancient wizard god were injected into the golden sword, it finally began to waver.

"Kakaka..."

The long sword continued to rise, and about one-third of it had been pulled out, and the remaining third was inserted into the bluestone.

After receiving a hint of release, Qinglong suddenly roared to the sky, and the chains that bound it exploded one after another.

"not good!"

Everyone finally understood what the purpose of this long sword was, mainly to suppress Qinglong.

Pulling out the long sword, the green dragon is released, and its fighting power will definitely soar. By then, none of them will be able to surrender it, and all of them will die.

Now it's too late to stop Liu Wuxie.

As the golden sword continued to rise, Liu Wuxie's Taihuang Qi was extremely consumed, and the liquid in the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron continued to disappear.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ground seemed to explode, a large amount of bluestone exploded, and the ground began to sink.

A golden altar appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, with a shaman god that was about to take shape lying inside.

"Shame on you!"

Liu Wuxie was finally sure that the witch god lying inside the altar was what he had guessed.

The ancestral shaman of Western Gold, shame on you!

The golden long sword continuously absorbs golden energy and injects it into the altar to accelerate the resurrection of humiliation.

Those people gathered around were finally alive.

Since you can't get the green dragon, then grab the golden sword, which is also a rare treasure.

It contains extremely strong sharp gold power, especially for sword cultivators. After being absorbed and refined, it will be of great help.

When the last section was pulled out, the golden sword completely fell into Liu Wuxie's hands.

The golden sword is very heavy, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms in the hand.

This is created by gathering countless black gold energy.

Without enough time to watch, Liu Wuxie put the golden sword into the storage ring and then aimed his eyes at the underground altar.

Prepare to collect the humiliating harvest, refine it, and absorb the ancient witch-god laws.

After the dragon soul returned to its body, Qinglong's combat power suddenly soared, reaching the fourth level of the first-order spirit beast.

It is comparable to the fourth level of human spirit and mystery.

He instantly surpassed King Wei and the others, and his body was twice as powerful as before.

"Ang ang ang..."

A series of terrifying dragon roars spurted out from Qinglong's mouth.

The frequency of underground vibrations became stronger, and bluestones continued to fall from the top of the head. It was an earthquake.

The entire mountain is collapsing, and they will all be buried here.

"Damn, damn it!"

King Wei screamed angrily, saying that he had to succeed both times, all because Liu Wuxie ruined his good deeds.

The blue dragon had broken free from its restraints and was soaring in the void. When the blue stones fell down, they exploded on their own.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

Those in the Lingxuan realm were extremely angry and vented their anger on Liu Wuxie.

If he hadn't ruined his good deeds over and over again, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

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Some readers mentioned that the fire mentioned earlier was followed by gold, but they did not know that fire was used to refine gold.