Dragon-Blooded War God

cold.

The coldness of the bones.

Between the confusion, Long Chen first felt the coldness of the bones. He gradually woke up.

"I am already dead?" He clearly remembered how fast the previous crash was. As soon as Long Chen thinks that he will hit a piece of powder, not a patties, as long as he hits a hard object.

At that time, there was endless darkness. He could not see the sword and could not see himself. He didn't know that he followed the coffin. I am sorry, the value is not worth it. So Xuan Zang once said to Xuanzang of the East, she does not regret it.

Long Chen did not regret it.

He just thought, this is so dark, what is the fear of the coffin? If she is dead, what should I do?

Long Chen still couldn't open his eyes. He felt like he was floating in the water. He struggled a little and found himself not dead. Can feel the cold, it should not die.

At this point, he was barely able to think of it. This void is endless. When he is close to the truth, he thinks he will die. This is an unpredictable speed. He is absolutely dead. At that time, he was the only thing he could hold, only the blue dragon in his hand.

Then, it seems that in the Qinglong trench, there are warm things appearing, entangled in Long Chen's body, his speed dropped sharply, and then, it was a huge impact, let him completely faint. In the blur, he only remembers that he touched the water, the cold water.

"The Qinglong War I saved me. I fell from the Star Devils Prison and fell into a deep pool under the ground?" Long Chen was able to gradually clear his thoughts. However, he couldn't open his eyes for the time being, when he reluctantly remembered that he was a good man of life.

With Guiyuan, about a quarter of an hour later, he finally woke up from the day.

"Lingling!" Long Chen made a scream, and he opened his eyes and found a bright surrounding. He is now attached to a dark green pool. This deep pool is very clean, but with a cold bone, Long Chen's instinct is gradually recovering, but still feels a little trembling.

This deep pool simply does not know how big it is. The sky is a dark void. There are five brightest existences in the vagueness, but they can only be seen in a vague way.

"That is the Qinglongxing..." Long Chen knew clearly.

But it is not these that attract the attention of Longchen, but the things that are in front of him at this time. This is the ancient dragon soul in the Qinglong trench. When Longchen was comprehending the battle of Qinglong, he had already seen it. At this time, its body has become much smaller and more solid. In this dark environment, it is because of its existence that its body emits a misty, pale blue light that illuminates a small area around it. .

It was also the warmth of its body that did not let Longchen fall into the stunned process and did not freeze in this deep pool.

At this time, the ancient dragon soul, half of the body hidden in the deep pool, the dragon head rises high, watching Long Chen, eyes, showing a gentle look.

Long Chen once again carefully looked at the legendary fetish. As described in the classics, the head is like a cow, the horn is like a deer, the eye is like a shrimp, the ear is like a elephant, the item is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scale is like a fish, the claw is like a phoenix, the palm is like a tiger, and it is also. It has eighty-one scales on its back and ninety-nine positive numbers. Its sound is like a copper plate. There is a mustache beside the mouth, there is a pearl under the arm, a scale is under the throat, and Boshan is on the head.

"You saved me..." Longchen knew that when he fell from the sky, it was the dragon in the Qinglong battle that saved him. Otherwise, even if it is a deep pool, he will fall apart.

The ancient dragon soul seems to have a sense of consciousness, it bowed its head, the head gently leaned on the dragon, the warmth of the body, dispelling the chill of Longchen.

At this time, the ancient dragon soul suddenly integrated into the body of Longchen, a brand of Qinglong, left on the palm of Longchen, a message appeared in the mind of Longchen.

"Recognition of the Lord?" This made Longchen somewhat surprised. The Qinglong war confessed to the Lord, that is to say, unless Longchen died, this thing will always be his. This kind of confession can be different from the Qinglong ancestor because of the inheritance of the ancestors.

"You are the first important weapon in my journey, the Qinglong trench." Long Chen faint.

The Qinglong trench was not far from Longchen's eyes. Longchen took it into the Qiankun bag, and then carefully studied the information that appeared in his mind.

"The Qinglong trenches are actually the middle-level gods, even more powerful than the average level of the middle-class soldiers. Moreover, this also contains a middle-level warfare technique instead of a trick. Technology!"

Long Chen realized that the original two tricks of breaking Huangquan and breaking green were only the basis of the real Qinglong warfare. The real Qinglong warfare method is a medium-level warfare technique. Among them, the dragon war star field belongs to the category of the elementary class, and the dragons get what other level-level warfare techniques are, and they are all medium-level battles. Skills, much stronger than Dragon Wars Hoshino!

"In the place of Yuanling City, there are even the middle-aged soldiers, and this whole set of medium-level combat skills!" Longchen was a little excited, he knew that this level of medium-level combat skills, the Oriental family The people certainly don’t know, because no one except the true ancestor of the Oriental family has really let the Qinglong warrior recognize the Lord.

Long Chen did not worry about cultivation.

After recovering the Qinglong trench, the surrounding area became dark again. With Long Chen’s current eyesight, some of them did not reach out. The recognition of the Qinglong trenches did not delay the time, and Longchen now cares most about the most intense, is the life and death of the coffin.

"At that time, the coffin used the celestial sword and imprisoned the Qinglong ancestor. She must return to the scorpion sword, and then decline, and it must have fallen into this deep pool. She must still be alive, I Be sure to find her out!"

The name Lingbi has been deeply deep in the heart of Longchen.

This deep pool is so cold that it is extremely cold. Longchen wraps himself with infuriating air. He still feels trembling, but in order to find a coffin, what is this cold? In the Star Devils, he did not hesitate to jump, not to mention the cold pool in this area.

"The coffin is similar to the position where I fell. This deep pool is big, but I must be nearby." Longchen thought, sneaked into the water, inside the deep pool, it was colder, and the line of sight was more blurred, but Longchen and There is no such thing as retreating.

Falling from such a high place, and using the celestial swordsman who trapped the Qinglong ancestors for a quarter of an hour, Lingbi estimated that he had exhausted all the soul power. Even if Long Chen finds the Lingbi sword, the possibility that she is still alive is still very small. Because, at this time, Longchen was almost in tears.

The more you sink, the more you feel, the temperature around you is falling. According to the truth, at this temperature, the water pool has already frozen, but the strange thing is that Longchen did not see even the ice residue.

Fortunately, Longchen has already felt the existence of the bottom of the pool. Otherwise, he may have difficulty supporting it. Even in his current position, he was trembling and his lips were cold and cyan.

"Small 曦...what are you..." Longchen bit his teeth and dive again. If the scorpion falls, it may only be at the bottom of the deepest pool.

Biting his teeth, he soon reached the bottom of the pool. When he touched the ground at the bottom of the pool, Long Chen suddenly stopped.

"This...what is this metal?" He keenly felt that the bottom of the pool was not the ground, but an unknown metal. The hardness of the metal exceeded that of Longchen.

However, the bottom of the pool is metal. What is the situation?

At the bottom of the pool, Longchen knew that he was absolutely supportive, but there was a lot of noise everywhere. He continued to look for the coffin and immediately paid attention to the metal of the bottom of the pool. After he turned around a small circle nearby, he was finally shocked to add.

"The bottom of this endless deep pool, is actually a black metal coffin? And this coffin is so big, even the width is more than two hundred meters, what about the length?"

At this point, Longchen had already surfaced, because he could not resist the cold, he had to come up and take a break.

There was horror and shock in his eyes. When I was looking for the Lingbi sword in the lower part, he paid attention to the metal thing. When walking on the metal floor, Longchen found that there was a depression in front. After the tour, he found that there was real soil under the depression. Look, he discovered that the bottom of the lake that he thought was actually turned out to be the upper surface of a coffin.

The reason why this huge thing is a coffin is because Long Chen studied its style and finally decided. However, what is such a large coffin used for? Why is it here? where is this place?

A series of questions made Long Chen completely confused.

"What kind of coffin it is, I still need to find a coffin. The area that I have declined is mostly on the metal surface of this coffin. If the coffin sword falls into the soil, it is sharp and does not know how deep it is. If you look for it in the coffin, will the sword will break?

Although it is said that the Lingbi sword is full of surprises, it seems that the degree of the coffin is not bad.

Long Chen is full of worry, he can only go deep into the bottom of the pool, because with this coffin, so the scope of his search, first set on this coffin, so that his search is much more rules ~ www.mtlnovel. Com~ Finally, after a total of nine waters, Longchen finally saw the Lingbi sword. At this time, the Lingbi sword was inserted into the hard metal surface of the coffin, leaving only a hilt, but Longchen knew that This is the sword of the spirit.

Or the Lingbi sword is stronger, directly smashing the huge metal coffin into a large piece, and even cracking a large piece of mesh crack.

"Small 曦!" Long Chen said nothing, and rushed to the past. When he grasped the familiar hilt, his heart was excited and his words were difficult to describe.

There is also a big hurdle in front of him, that is, whether the coffin is still alive.