Legend of the Dragon King: I have been licking dogs for thousands of years, and now I am leaving.

Chapter 117 Dragon Clan Magic Sword Returns to Its Place

Not only Sima Jinchi, but also Le Zhengen on the side was confused. He was the person who knew Sima Jinchi best. He had been stuck at level eighty-nine for many years despite having not loosened his grip for decades.

But today, just a handshake allowed Sima Jinchi to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

Le Zhengen couldn't help but take another look at Lin Jiu. No wonder, how could he be an ordinary person if he was so close to their angel god? His identity was probably very unlikely.

Sima Jinchi felt the breakthrough in his body, and couldn't help but look at Lin Jiu, his eyes burning: "This..."

Lin Jiu smiled and said, "Come with me, you will know everything you want to know."

Sima Jinchi looked at Le Zhengen hesitantly. He had always chosen to come to the Southern Army. One of his main purposes was to seek a breakthrough in the battle, but he had not been able to achieve it so far, but now he can let him People who have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation have already appeared, but after all, they have been in the Southern Legion for many years, and now they have to leave rashly. Naturally, they are a little reluctant to leave, and they also need to ask for Le Zhengen's opinion.

Le Zhengen smiled and nodded. As a man who loved soldiers as much as his own children, let alone Sima Jinchi, he naturally hoped that the other party would have a brighter future.

No one knows Sima Jinchi's situation better than him.

Sima Jinchi is now an eighty-ninth level Soul Douluo, and it has actually been ten years since he reached level eighty-nine. He is thirty-nine years old this year, and he has the strength to challenge a titled Douluo at the age of twenty-nine. , and with his talent, he should not be unable to become a titled Douluo no matter what.

However, after his soul power reached level 89, he could no longer make any progress. This is why Sima Jinchi practices hard and fights hard. I just hope to find a breakthrough opportunity during the battle!

Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. In the past ten years, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find a breakthrough point. It wasn't until he understood the sword soul that he felt some wonderful things in the spiritual world, and these things seemed to guide him on the way forward.

Le Zhengen knew very well that Sima Jinchi's dragon-slaying sword spirit was by no means inferior to the Holy Angel spirit in terms of quality. Moreover, after practicing so hard, this martial arts idiot even understood the sword spirit. Now Once you reach the level of Titled Douluo, you will definitely make great progress with each passing day, and your future will be limitless.

At this time, Sima Jinchi found the person he was looking for, which was equivalent to finding an opportunity for progress. Just a handshake could make him break through.

How could this not surprise Le Zhengen? If he breaks through this threshold, Sima Jinchi will definitely become a top powerhouse famous in the mainland in the future.

Sima Jinchi said in a low voice: "General, it's just that I may not come back. According to the wonderful feeling when I understood the sword soul, it seems that after I find that person, I can only be by his side."

There was a flash of disappointment in Le Zhengen's eyes. He has naturally had feelings for Sima Jinchi for so many years. Moreover, although Sima Jinchi has an unruly personality, his personal combat effectiveness is extremely strong. In the army, no matter what time he is, , he can symbolize morale. It is impossible for a coach not to feel sad that such a general has passed away.

Le Zhengen stepped forward and gently adjusted Sima Jinchi's military uniform. "You must be careful when you go out this time. The outside world is no better than the Southern Army. Keep your temper and don't cause trouble all the time."

Le Zhengen was like an old father, watching his child go far away to pursue his future, but the price was to leave him.

"Yes!" Sima Jinchi responded forcefully. He has always been a very nervous person, but this does not mean that he does not understand feelings. Relatively speaking, he still cherishes the relationship with the general in the Southern Army. emotion.

After basically arranging everything, Lin Jiu, Qian Renxuejiu and Sima Jinchi were ready to leave.

Le Zhengen watched a few people leave, feeling a little lonely, but when he thought that the angel god was by his side, there was no need to worry. “Jinchi, in the future, you will definitely live up to your choice.”

After all, the Southern Army was in the south, far away from Luoshui City on the east coast. Just halfway through the journey, Sima Jinchi seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Lin Jiu and the others stopped at a place on the roadside, and then said with a smile: "Jin Chi, if you have anything to say, just ask."

"In this breakthrough, I did not generate any soul rings. There is a secret in me. In fact, I have never fused with any soul. Each of my soul rings appeared on my body after I broke through the realm. But with this breakthrough, I have indeed reached the realm of Titled Douluo, but I have not gathered a soul ring." Sima Jinchi was a little worried, as the presence of soul rings would have a great impact on strength.

"Summon your martial spirit."

Sima Jinchi nodded and summoned his dragon-slaying knife.

Lin Jiu smiled mysteriously, and nine-colored light shone on his body. He gently grabbed Sima Jinchi's shoulders, and this light entered his body through the palm of his hand.

The nine-colored light continued to merge into his body and the sword, and the dragon-slaying sword buzzed and roared.

The artifact that was originally full of blood and violence suddenly became peaceful, and the original violence instantly dissipated, replaced by an indescribable supreme majesty.

The dragon-slaying sword surrounded by nine-color light suddenly flew into the sky, the blade became larger, and the nine-color aura next to it continued to condense, and finally formed a nine-color dragon shadow.

A dragon roar came out of the nine-colored shadow, and the world trembled. The dragon shadow seemed to come alive, and its huge aura shocked people's hearts.

Sima Jinchi knelt down and worshiped there instantly, while Lin Jiu on the side looked at the giant dragon quietly, with a faint nine-color halo surrounding him.

"Use my horn to turn into a law enforcement blade. Cut off all evil dragons and cut off all injustices. The Dragon Clan's magic sword is first formed today. It should be used as a sacrifice to create heaven and earth!"

The nine-color giant dragon suddenly shrank and turned into a man wearing a nine-color robe, but his appearance could not be seen clearly. The golden giant knife fell into his palm and suddenly slashed towards the sky.

With this sword, the world seemed to open, the endless void was shattered, the stars in the world were split into two, the mountains and seas were shaken, the sky was instantly dark, endless power was integrated into this sword, and the thoughts of thousands of dragons were gathered in it.

In an instant, countless dragon roars resounded throughout the world, as if thousands of giant dragons were worshiping respectfully.

A dragon's horn becomes a sword, the source of legislation! Wanlong surrenders!

The light and shadow condensed, and the figure of the man in nine-colored robes instantly expanded and became larger. The dragon-slaying knife in his hand bloomed with bright light.

(End of this chapter)