Everlasting Sword God

Shen Zhenyi stood in front of Boulder, smiling.

Things change and things change, but there are always things going on.

"Old friend, here I am."

His hand rested lightly on the boulder, and at that moment, the sword was rushing to the sky!

Zhao Neng and the Lord of Long County saw a rift on the top of the mountain, a dragon-shaped white light soaring into the sky, hovering in the air, making a silent roar, and imposing!

They shuddered, almost unable to bear to kneel to the ground.

In particular, the blood of Zhao Nenglong is not pure, it just feels like standing in boiling water, and the whole body's blood seems to be burning, screaming back.

"How is this going?"

The Lord Long Jun widened his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.

"Niece, retreat!" Zhao Neng knew well, exclaimed: "This is the formation of sword qi, transformed into the true ancestor of the ancestor of the dragon, even if the suzerain is here, he has never inspired the magic sword **** to such a degree! This kid is so angry that Jianzhong in the stone, don't drag you down! "

He would never believe that Shen Zhenyi's strength has surpassed Zhao Dalong King, and even surpassed the previous emperors of the Dragon Palace.

The appearance of this kind of sword gasification must be the result of this outsider kid's ignorance and angering the sword gas!

At that time he will have no place to bury himself, but don't bother others!

"Will Jianqi in the stone be so irritated?"

The Longjun master was puzzled, looked up at the white dragon-shaped sword spirit in the air, and looked at the freely back of Shen Zhenyi, and somehow a strange taste arose in his heart.

I have never heard of such a change in the Immortal Sword God's Treasure. Recalling that Shen Zhenyi had broken the golden scale armor before, did his practice really exceed his expectations?

Impossible must be impossible!

The Lord of Longjun comforted himself, withdrew from his feet dozens of feet away, obsessed with the change of dragon-shaped sword qi.

Zhao Neng was also stunned. He finally recovered, but found that after a few laps of sword energy turning into a white dragon, it was gradually condensing and shrinking, it seemed to be transforming into a human form!

"this is"

Zhao Neng exclaimed at the same time with the Lord Long Jun, watching the huge dragon-shaped sword qi, turned and transformed into a handsome young man with a high crown.

The man's face was full of stubbornness, and there was a clear dragonscale logo on his forehead.

"Long Zu!"

Zhao Neng knelt down on the ground, scratching his head, and Long Wei, who was rushing to his face, was beyond his blood.

The Lord of Long County stayed in his place and was frightened by his mind.

The so-called dragon ancestors, of course, cannot be the ancestors of the world's dragons, but the ancestors of the Dragon Emperor's ZTE.

Although the Dragon Emperor's Palace has the blood of the Dragon family, it suffered a calamity five hundred years ago and was almost destroyed. Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor was born to revitalize the Dragon Emperor's bloodline and open up a world for the Dragon Emperor's Palace to ensure its prosperity for 500 years.

The achievements and strength of Dragon Ancestral have far surpassed the previous ancestors of Dragon Palace, and they also enjoy the most important position in the sacrifice. Everyone in Dragon Palace is very familiar.

His portrait in the shrine has always been solemn, why now

Does he seem to be smiling?

The picture in the sword gas could not convey words, but his expression showed that he was looking forward to the opening of this fairy sword and the person who opened it.

Do you want to be a descendant of the Dragons-or are you looking forward to Shen Zhenyi?

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There was a weird idea in the heart of Longjun, but it was absolutely impossible.

How could Longzu 500 years ago know that Shen Zhenyi, who rose from the land of the Nine Secluded in the next generation?

This is absolutely impossible!

The Longjun Lord shook his head constantly.

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly, a little stunned, looking at the image of the sword energy, gradually turning into nothingness.

In the past, this close friend paid the price of Shouyuan in order to condense the blood of the Dragons. With the mellowness of his blood, he should have lived longer.

Unfortunately, he chose a brighter and shorter life.

Today, he has disappeared in the heavens and the earth, goodbye.

"You put Yuanshen on Hanlu just to let me see you again in the future?"

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

This cold Luqi stone is a treasure in the Baxiu world, but in the eyes of Shen Zhenyi, it is nothing at all. If it wasn't for the invitation of Lord Long Jun, he might not even remember that thing.

And no one thought he could return to this world again.

Longzu gave up a glimmer of hope, so he gave up the use of cold lukestone, and even spit out his own god, leaving a glimmer of light.

"Why bother."

Shen Zhenyi shook her head slightly and reached out and stroked it gently on the stone.

The huge image of the dragon ancestor finally couldn't hold it, and it slowly dissipated in the air, and the white sword gas wailed and was thrown back into the stone.

boom!

A huge crackling sounded, this huge rock, which has been on the mountain for five hundred years, broke suddenly, and the sound of the dragon's voice shook the sky!

Zhao Neng and Long Junzhu were stabbed by the strong light and couldn't open their eyes. They closed their eyes and shed tears. After a long time, they could open their eyes and saw that the clouds and fog were scattered. The turbulent sword gas and the dusty gravel just disappeared. No trace.

-Only with Shen Zhenyi, standing quietly on top of the mountain.

The moon in white looks like a **** in heaven.

The original boulder disappeared without a trace. Only Shen Zhenyi held a chicken-sized spar in the palm of his hand, exuding a soft and cold light in the bright moonlight.

"what happened?"

Zhao Neng was scared.

He has been ordered to protect the Dragon Sword of the Dragon family for fifteen years, and now the huge stone with hidden treasures disappears out of thin air. How can he tell Zhao Dalong?

What is Shen Zhenyi's hand?

He just glanced at it, feeling tingling in his eyes, and his heart was as if he had been pointed at his brows with a sword.

Is this the treasure hidden in the deep hidden treasure of the sword?

"Holly Rock! This is Holly Rock!"

The Longjun Lord exclaimed.

In any case, I did not expect that this legendary treasure was hidden in the fairy sword.

——I did not expect that Shen Zhenyi could get this thing!