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It roared in the sky, wanting to be higher than the sky.

The powerful momentum was deafening, a pair of eyes stared at the green dragon that seemed to be real, suddenly, the green dragon opened its mouth, and the golden flames soared into the sky, forcing the red clouds through a blood-colored hole.

Qinglin and Youru glanced at each other and galloped away.

The blood cloud turned into wisps of red smoke that covered half of the sky, and finally fell like a rain of blood, reflecting the nearby sea in a blood-red color.

When the sky gradually revealed its original appearance, I saw a blood-colored light and shadow flash and disappear and rush to the ground.

Everyone was startled and dodged.

When the light and shadow gradually became clear, it turned out to be a blood-colored sword, and a green dragon hovered over it, and the sword body shone with golden light.

"The Green Dragon Sword turned out to be a Green ......"

I don't know which sect disciple recognized this sword at a glance, but the voice of shock didn't have time to finish, but he was shot through his body by a lightsaber.

Although the blood sword was uncontrolled, it opened its way on its own, leaving behind a bloody rain and bloody wind everywhere it passed, screaming and panicking, and dyeing the island red in an instant.

Some hidden powers finally couldn't withstand the cruel destruction, and they rose into the air, turning into a light and shadow to follow the blood sword through the heavens and the earth and the crowd.

"Hahahaha...... This reborn green dragon sword can be more powerful than before, if the sword maker is still alive, I am afraid that he will sigh to himself. ”

The sound of loud laughter echoed in all directions, and the ears of the people who shook it were ringing.

Qinglin and Youluo flew forward, only to recognize at a glance that the person who spoke was the missing Divine Furnace Gong, and the Drunken Immortal Weng was not beside him.

Qinglin frowned, although he didn't know what happened that day, but the feeling given to him by the Divine Furnace Gong was that he deliberately showed the Qinglin Sword in front of everyone, in order to make himself the number one sword-making master.

"Ah......h

With a few screams, several figures fell directly from the sky, and their bodies were twisted and deformed, and they were actually smaller than before.

Before everyone had time to figure out what was going on, there was another scream of terror.

"Let me come, the sword I sacrificed is naturally only I can surrender. The Divine Furnace Gong was arrogant, flew up, and grabbed towards the Qinglong Sword.

Qinglin stood under the void, his eyes sharp, perhaps at this moment he understood that this Divine Furnace Gong not only wanted to be famous, but also wanted to occupy the Qinglong Sword.

The Qinglong Sword let out bursts of controversy, rushing wildly between heaven and earth, and the Divine Furnace Gong clutched the hilt of the sword, and actually shuttled across the island with the Qinglong Sword, and began to kill endlessly.

Shenlu Gong wanted to control the Qinglong Sword, but the Qinglong Sword was bent on breaking free from the shackles, but under the stalemate between the two, they saw that the sword body was full of blood, and rushed into the air with the angry sword "whoosh".

The green dragon sword flew freely in the sky, circled twice and then turned back.

Shenlu Gong chased after the Qinglong Sword closely, his originally cold face was a little more happy as the distance between him and the Qinglong Sword gradually narrowed, he stretched out his hand, wanting to control the sword again, but unexpectedly, the sword bleeded and stabbed towards him.

The sword entered the abdomen, but the sword body was tightly grasped by the Shenlu Gong, and the blood instantly stained his hands red, and he was pulled out of his body.

With a "whoosh", the Qinglong Sword broke through the air again, like an arrow from the string trying to escape.

The water and sky are lined, the fog is misty, and the white clouds surrounding the island are red and bloody.

At this moment, a pair of hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the Qinglong Sword let out a loud roar, and the blood light spread in the struggle.

Qinglin held the Qinglong Sword in his hand, and the surging blood qi seemed to surge all over his body, causing his blood veins to swell rapidly, and finally the two seemed to be one.

Although the blood light of the Qinglong Sword is still not dispersed, it is like a sleeping child in the palm of Qinglin's palm, quiet and well-behaved.

"It's him! It's the boy who was devoured by the fire of the gods, and he is still alive, and he has once again surrendered to the Blue Dragon Sword. ”

The shocked sound seemed to puncture everyone's eardrums, making people's hearts tremble.

It's not that they're afraid of the person who speaks, it's just that they haven't recovered from the power of the Qinglong Sword yet, and now they see the "resurrection of the dead", and they can't think about it without being terrified.

Qinglin sucked it in casually, but saw a big tripod on the ground tremble violently, and then, the scabbard rushed out of the big tripod and merged with the Qinglong sword.

The sword was covered, and the whole island calmed down a lot.

Qinglin's feet fell to the ground, silently, and some were just fluttering in clothes and flying hair.

Shenlu Gong's hands were stained with blood, although the blood veins in his abdomen had been blocked, there would still be blood flowing out, his whole face looked pale and pale, and his body was even weaker.

The moment he looked up, he just met Qinglin's cold eyes.

"Yes, Master. Ogawa ran forward happily, his face full of joy, as if he had not been infected by the bloody scene before.

Qinglin glared at him, and said with some displeasure: "Your account will be settled with you later." ”

Xiao Chuan blinked a few times, put on a frightened expression, and looked at Youru pitifully: "Master, don't I want to give my master prestige, and I haven't made any mistakes." ”

"Hmph! I should take care of it, people call me my sister before and after, so that everyone knows it, how will I meet people in the future?"

Xiao Chuan smiled, and quickly distanced himself from the two, looking very funny.

"Huh. Seeing Qinglin's solemn expression, Shenlu Gong smiled faintly, and said with some self-deprecation: "I thought that by feeding it with my own blood every day, I could cultivate a relationship with it, at least when the sword was completed, it would not be counterattacked, but I didn't expect this sword to be so ruthless, I was constantly impregnated by evil qi, and finally lost myself." ”

Qinglin looked at the Divine Furnace Gong but didn't know what to say, it was not that the sword was ruthless, but that the sword itself had spirituality, and the combination of the Qinglong's rebelliousness and the bloodiness of the dagger made the Qinglong Sword violent far beyond people's imagination.

"If you are not selfish, you will not reap the consequences. Qinglin's face was expressionless, and his tone of voice was still cold.

Soon, He Heng rushed over and looked at the seriously injured Shenlu Gong, but his face was worried: "Sir, I'll help you bandage your wound first, and I'll talk about anything slowly." ”

Shenlu Gong shook his head, he took off a small burden from behind his back and handed it to He Heng, and said with a faint smile: "This is your thing." ”

He Heng's expression moved, and he slowly opened the thing wrapped in a gray cloth, but saw a flute with a faint yellow light appearing in front of everyone, with a natural wood fragrance in the nose, which was refreshing.

The wooden flute is very exquisite, and the polishing is very bright, and the outside is plated with a layer of gold, like gold but not gold, but it is very eye-catching.

"This ......"

Seeing He Heng's face in shock, the Divine Furnace Gong explained with a smile: "Although the thousand-year-old golden silk wood is rare, but the simple golden silk wood cannot exert its original power, I wrap it with quicksand gold inside and outside, which does not destroy the grain, but also increases its power several times. ”

"Thank you, sir. He Heng's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Although this quicksand gold is not difficult to find, it is very difficult to integrate into this golden silk wood, and I am afraid that only Mr. can master the heat in this world." ”

Shenlu Gong said calmly: "I'm not for you, I'm just for my own prestige." ”

He Heng didn't care what the purpose of the Divine Furnace Gong was, but he did help himself, so his gratitude was not reduced.

Seeing that Shenlu Gong's body was getting weaker and weaker, and his whole face was white and terrifying, Youluo hurriedly took out a few pills from his arms and handed them forward.

"It's too late. The Divine Furnace Gong stretched out his hand to block it, and directly rejected Youruo's kindness.

"Brother Qinglin, can you do me a favor?" The Divine Furnace Gong seemed to have something to say, but he was a little embarrassed.