Chapter 111

"cough--"

Fang Longye coughed up a little blood, and he blushed in the brilliant gold.

The inside is full of fine and dense blood-colored sword energy, which fell on the ground, creating a fine hole, the size of an ant hole, and more than a thousand feet deep.

Zhou Za's space cracks and gathers quickly, black space gaps, if fine lines are constantly forming and disappearing.

The sound of coughing up blood was hoarse and ugly, with a horrible smile, and the whole throat was in pain, as if cut by a knife.

Fang Longye swallowed two more yin and yang dao pills.

Eloquent and eloquent, nourishing the vitality that was wiped out by the dragon sword.

Dao rhyme is clustered, and the image of yin and yang, dragon and tiger appears, and the sword light that blooms from the Dragon Slaying Sword constantly strikes and collides.

During this process, the Dao Yun energy inside was cut into fine particles by the dragon sword.

Turned into pure truth and energy, it merged into Fang Longye's spirit, improving his essence.

The sword light as thin as a gossamer fell on every inch of his flesh and blood, every wisp of mana, every wisp of primordial spirit intertwined and criss-crossing.

Every sword light carries the vitality of killing everything.

The sound of the sword was clanging, and there was a constant murmur in the dark.

"As a dragon, the crime is heinous. Kill, kill, kill!"

The insane will to rest until death is filled with every attack released by the dragon sword, almost overflowing.

Even Fang Longye himself had the idea in his heart that as a dragon, he really committed a heinous crime, and he should really kill him immediately.

……

"clang--"

The dragon chanting bell kept shaking to help him get rid of this influence. Fang Longye raised a wisdom sword in his head to kill all these thoughts, and his heart was at peace.

Looking at the sword qi that is continuously generated under the Dragon Slaying Sword, like a fish, it swims around him endlessly, intending to annihilate his own vitality.

Fang Long said ambitiously, what hatred, what resentment?This Feng Clan's killing intent towards the Dragon Clan is too great!

With a thought, all the energy in the body, the mana he cultivated, all the power gathered together, like a spring, rushed towards the Dragon Slaying Sword that had been swallowed into his body.

Tit for tat, entangled with the spontaneous power of Zhanlongjian, every sword light has Fang Longye's energy and spirit tied to it.

Relying on the support of Yin-Yang Dao Pill, he continued to face the enemy, intertwined with the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword endlessly, forming like a small flower.

At the beginning, the whirling and whirling off, sparse and sparse, and then, as time went by, it persisted for longer and longer.

The power gathered by the spirit, energy, and spirit, under the sharpening of the dragon sword, has become stronger over time, and the number of small flowers entangled with the light of the dragon sword has become more and more, thousands of thousands.

For a time, gold and blood radiate together, like jewels and jade, with ups and downs in color.

Fang Longye opened his eyes. Although his complexion was pale and his momentum was sluggish, his eyes were extremely bright, full of joy.

Sure enough, it was done right!

Feeling the growth he had gained under the life-and-death training of Dragon Sword, Fang Longye couldn't help but praise his idea.

Although the actions are cruel, in some worlds, zombies bathe in glutinous rice water, vampires use holy water as wine, etc., it's no different, they are all courting death.

But the harvest is really big!
Not only has it improved its essence, it has broken the limit of the real fairyland.During this process, the medicinal power of the Yin-Yang Dao Pill gradually penetrated into the body, greatly arousing the medicinal properties.

It is also gradually becoming resistant to the dragon-slaying sword, which is extremely restrained against the dragon clan.This is the reason why he took the risk to sharpen himself with the Dragon Slaying Sword.

For example, in the myths and legends of the previous life, the realgar sword used by Bai Suzhen is the same.

As a snake demon, Bai Suzhen's sword is called realgar. In fact, it's not trying to cover up, deliberately misleading the enemy, so that people don't use realgar to control her, but there is another deep meaning.

Think of this well-known white snake, as a disciple of the mighty Lishan old mother who Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Puxian all voluntarily recognized as "mother".

Eyesight and insight will never be lacking, and the name of realgar for one's own sword is also very meaningful.

The purpose is to borrow the name "realgar" to enhance one's own resistance to realgar.

Of course, what Fang Longye did was more direct and cruel.Using fakes to cultivate the real is because of insufficient cultivation and insufficient means.

And with the backing of the Yin Yang Dao Pill, a precious elixir in the Golden Immortal class, he naturally dared to act like this.

Otherwise, just looking at the current situation, if there is no Yin-Yang Dao Pill to supplement, even if it is Wuzhu's Dragon Slaying Sword, if it is directly incorporated into the body like him, it will be ten deaths and no life.

As his resistance to the dragon-slaying sword, a spirit treasure that exclusively restrains the dragon clan, increased greatly.

It was no longer like before, when facing the Dragon Slaying Sword, he could only use three points with all his strength.

At this time, the spirit, energy and spirit, facing the dragon sword again, seemed to have transformed from tofu to gold and stone.

The collision of the two phases was like gold and iron striking each other, and the high-spirited attitude finally aroused the bloodstains on the Zhanlong Sword.

"Ang~"

On the sword body, the golden-red blood stains, like rust, struggled and fell, turning into a golden-red dragon phantom.

There are phantoms of the dragon family, or Jiaolong, or Horned Dragon, or Lilong, or Chilong, etc., etc., in myriad forms.

Constantly wandering in Fang Longye's body, soaring and circling, with sadness, anger, shame,... many emotions, bowing his head and humming.

In the end, everything submerged into Fang Longye's dantian and merged into his blood and qi.

For a while, Wanlong chanted, endlessly.

The dragon patterns are vivid and the seal characters are colorful.

All kinds of information emerged, enhancing Fang Longye's knowledge and background.

All kinds of fighting skills, fighting skills, ... enriched his means and improved his experience in fighting the enemy.

"Unexpected joy!" Fang Longye murmured to himself as Wanlong's phantom flashed in his eyes.

In fact, the sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword was not blood red at first.

It was completely due to killing too much, and soaking too much dragon blood in the process of beheading many dragons, which made this scene appear.

The lingering blood stains on these swords are the traces left by many dragon seniors who died here.

It is also the key to the Dragon Slaying Sword to restrain the dragon clan, just like a sword that kills too many people becomes a fierce blade that devours human essence and blood.

Dragon Slaying Sword is also a truth.

The taboo name, the prohibition spell that restrains the dragon clan, and the fact that many dragon clans died under the sword... many factors, combined together, created the Dragon Slaying Sword, which has a great ability to restrain the dragon clan.

As long as Fang Longye continues to fight against the dragon sword like he is now, one day the blood on the sword will be washed away.

And when that time came, this divine sword, which faded away the blood color and bloomed the original five-color brilliance, would not hinder Fang Longye any more.

The prohibition spells all over the body of the sword will also be transformed into the most suitable restriction for Fang Longye, a dragon clan, under the dao marks branded by the residual blood of these dragon seniors.

It has experienced Fang Longye's spiritual training and tempering, and it has been entangled in all kinds of ways, and it will be easily refined by Fang Longye.

The entire sword will be reborn and become Fang Longye's favorite Lingbao blade.

……

Cangwu Mountain.

skyscrapers.

Lush and lush, high above the sky, surrounded by thousands of rock peaks, magnificent and magnificent.

The crane is under the pine, the deer is in front of the spring, the ground is full of green radish, and the vines are fascinated by the light.

Trails in twos and threes, staggered forward.

The sky is warm, the mountains are secluded, and the stones produce smoke.

Cranes cry, deer cry, fish come out of water.

Quiet and natural.

Peace is joy.

"call--"

Standing on the sea of ​​clouds, Fang Longye breathed in Zhou Za's rich and fragrant inspiration, looking at the green mountains and vast ocean under his feet, his lofty ambition spontaneously arose.

After a practice session, he directly entered the sixth level of the true fairyland that he had divided, and was only one step away from the peerless true immortal with five qi in his chest that rebelled against his innate nature.

Really stand on the top of the realm of true immortality, and then look at the previous self, and you can suppress it with the palm of your hand.

"Sure enough, no matter King Yu Tamarin or that Gu Huojin, they all have reservations!" Fang Longye exclaimed.

Especially when he thought of what he said to the old turtle from Yuyang Demon Workshop earlier, that "will not show mercy to the Jiao Demon King".

Fang Longye was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

"Alas! Ah~" Fang Longye couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of these words, even if there was no one there.

Shame!

Thinking about King Yu Tamarin being one of the seven great sages in the future, he is only the sixth child, and that's it.

The Flood Demon King is the second child among the seven great sages, so what kind of strength should he have?
No one would really believe that the monkey who jumped out of the rock, after returning from his studies, could still be polite and befriend his righteous brother according to his age, right?
Based on King Yu Tamarin's strength, Fang Longye believed that the Demon King Jiao could not possibly be worse than King Yu Tamarin, right?
He even thought that this fellow from the Beihai Dragon Palace had already stepped into the Golden Immortal now.

What does it mean to sit in a well and watch the sky, that's what I did before.

So, I didn't humiliate these dragon girls very much before, so I was quite foresighted!
Thinking of this, Fang Longye looked at the watery ocean beyond the boundless mountain.

The light from the sky pours across the peaks, dipping into the surrounding clouds, and then the color changes from brilliant gold to golden green, lingering in depression.

Falling on the watery ocean, sparkling like thousands of golden carp jumping in the water.

Slender and beautiful, narrow and gorgeous real dragons with scales and spines dance in the water, swaying and shining brightly.

Sometimes they jump out of the water, flying in the clouds, sometimes submerged in the water, playing and playing, very happy.

The air and machine are in a halo, showing the appearance of a dragon ascending to the sky, radiant and dazzling.

Looking beyond the boundless mountain, these dragon girls, who were playing and playing in the shape of a dragon in the vast ocean, made Fang Longye feel hot.

Hey!
Fang Longye knew that this was because the energy in his body that was still fighting with the dragon-slaying sword was a little unstable.

The whole person is affected by the blood, which is a bit too deep.Looking at the real shape of the female dragon, one can feel that it is slender, exquisite and beautiful.

Her greedy and lustful temperament lacked a sense of mental repression, and she was not as strong as before.

Thinking of this, he didn't hold back, and immediately went back to Longying Cave, preparing to summon Ao Ying to do something.

Hu Qiuyue has already eaten, and it's the turn of these dragon girls.

"Anyway, what the old Dragon King of Beihai thinks is to let me do this? Just treat him as a 'hero of the monster clan', the Jiao Demon King, and get in touch with him!"

……

The short pine is misty, and the miscellaneous trees are dense.

The lush and emerald green fell down, staggering, about to land on the path.

When the wind blows, it rustles.

Ao Ying wore a palace skirt, the sound of wearing the ring, the fragrance was delicate, and she walked on this garden path.

There is a pair of golden dragon horns on the top of the head, with branches like coral, and the skin of the whole person is as frosty as snow, crystal clear as glass.

Clothes fluttered, and the surrounding clouds and water were clear, blending with the void, exuding an aura like water.

The breath of the whole person fluctuates, but it is full of water.

Sometimes, if the water wave rises, it enters the sky and creates clouds to make rain; sometimes, if the water vapor enters the forest, the sound of the spring is ding-dong, like a fairy spitting beads.

Layers of halos pervade the surroundings, warm and moist like jade, attracting flowers, plants and trees in Zhouza, stretching the body.

Ao Yinghai's beautiful blue eyes moved around, looking around, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyes were full of joy.

The wind and smoke are clear and clear, the green is as clear as washing, and the scenery around is elegant and far-reaching. It is refreshing to see in the eyes.

In the void, purple and green are dense, rising up and down, with a hidden sound.

Naturally, she was very happy in her heart, because Fang Longye summoned her just after leaving the customs, which was a great improvement compared to before.

Don't blame her for this, with her potential, even if she switches to "Earth Immortal Way", she can only take two more steps in the Taiyi realm.

If you want to prove Da Luo, and reincarnate for hundreds of generations, there is no hope.

Logically speaking, Da Luo is hopeless, a situation that [-]% of people have to face.

As the princess of the Dragon Palace, she has already surpassed most people, so she really shouldn't be so self-deprecating for a chance that doesn't know the outcome.

The key is that the same mother does not have the same fate.

Her half-sister, but not long after she was born, was known as the world's number one dragon aptitude in the world.

He was personally visited by that powerful person from Nanhai, accepted as a disciple, and returned to his seat.This great expert personally commented that he is talented, intelligent, and has the talents of Daluo.

She is not convinced, why?
That bitch who is greedy for vanity can actually give birth to such a little daughter?
Yes, my father doesn't care.Women are like clothes, brothers are like brothers and sisters.As the Dragon King of the North Sea, there are more than three thousand harem?

He can only be happy that the Dragon Clan has produced such a talent, and he doesn't even care about her original motive of lusting after the glitz.

She just felt that it was destiny that she gave birth to such an extraordinary baby girl.It was easy to let her leave the North Sea and return to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.

However, she can't forget.

I can't forget that that bitch abandoned her heartlessly and left directly, regardless of my request.

Just because she was insignificant, so insignificant.

For this reason, she practiced painstakingly, and only then did she have the current strength.However, not enough.

That sister is really too dazzling.

She wants to prove Da Luo, not to surpass that younger sister.

Just to make those people who easily abandoned her regret that they missed this long lost pearl of their own.

No matter what the cost.

After thinking about it, Ao Ying walked to the palace where Fang Longye was, only feeling a shock, as if she would die at any moment.

Immediately came back to his senses, walked in softly and slowly, and paid homage to the de facto master.

……

The sky is clear and clear, the slender shadows are gone, the sky is bright and clear, and the white clouds are like catkins.

The copper pot of water on the small stove on the table was boiling, making a gurgling sound.

Ao Ying lowered her eyebrows and accepted the cup of tea that Fang Longye poured out for her in trepidation.

She took the teacup carefully and drank lightly.

Silent.

Fang Longye shook his head, Ao Ying was like this not only because of her status, after all, she was not like this in front of him before.

The bigger reason was the aura emanating from the dragon-slaying sword in his body that hadn't completely transformed.

Although, with continuous tempering, a lot of ferocity against the Dragon Clan has gradually dissipated.

But in the end, the ability of "slaying the dragon" has not completely faded, and it has not been transformed.

For a pure dragon like Ao Ying, there is still a lot of restraint.

That's why she was so terrified in front of her.

Fang Longye said with a smile: "Don't be alarmed, I have newly obtained a fortune that belongs exclusively to our Dragon Clan. Therefore, I invite you to come and share with it."

"really?"

"Naturally, it's just this chance, it's not so good."

Fang Longye picked up Ao Ying while speaking.

Ao Ying's whole body tensed up, and then relaxed again.

"Just right, you can help me practice~"

Immediately, he entered the back room curtain.

 I haven't finished writing Chapter 1~Chapter 2 today, so I'll post it in the morning.Too much work at the end and beginning of the month.But rest assured, 6000 words a day, I will not break it easily.The number of words owed will definitely be made up.After all, at the end of the month, the leader can use all his strength to order us, and this weekend must give us a good rest.

  
 
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