The young man suddenly appeared in front of the blue dragon, and the short sword in his hand stabbed towards the dragon's kiss! Han Yiming knew at this time that his short sword was no less than the Ming Yuan sword, but he was afraid that it was even sharper than the Ming Yuan sword, close to the sharpness of a divine weapon. The blue dragon stepped back, and the dragon's kiss dodged, but the sword landed on the dragon's belly. The short sword shone brightly, the blue dragon's body writhed and struggled, and the short sword had pierced into the dragon's body through the snow-white scales. The young man made a successful move, his body was like a meteor, and he fell down quickly, and the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the dragon body of the blue dragon had been broken by the short sword!

Han Yiming looked at it dumbfounded, the young man was so powerful that he didn't expect it, the blue dragon roared, the long body flew, the young man's fingers flicked, and the white lotus bloomed all around, all of them rushed straight to the blue dragon, and in the blink of an eye, they all hit the blue dragon's neck and dragon claws, and more hit the long hole in the dragon's belly. At this time, it was already full of fragrant aroma, and Han Yiming had only one thought in his heart, the blue dragon was going to die. With so much dragon blood flowing out, the blue dragon is going to die!

The young man's fingers flicked, and there were several white lotuses, and the white lotus that appeared at this time was different from the previous white lotus, with a slight purple. Facing the blue dragon, but going towards the dragon's claws, the young man shouted: "Certain!" These lotus flowers all turned into several white and purple lights, hitting the blue dragon's dragon claws. The blue dragon dragon claws moved, and they were fixed by these white lights, and the young man's middle finger was bitten into his mouth, and the fingertips overflowed with gold, and he drew a talisman in the palm of his other hand, and shone at the blue dragon. The blue dragon was actually restrained by him and couldn't move. The young man said, "Hurry up!" The little boy rose to the sky and pounced on the blue dragon!

Han Yiming was shocked, the little boy was still young, how could he be the opponent of the blue dragon? But the little guy had already pounced in front of the blue dragon, his long body rolled, and the dragon claws had already grabbed the blue dragon. The blue dragon was fixed by the young man, the little obedient dragon claw had been drawn downward, and it was scratched on the dragon's belly that was broken by the young man, the blue dragon's body twisted, but the four claws and the dragon head were trapped by the young man's spiritual power lotus and the trapped dragon circle, the little obedient dragon claw probed into the long wound, and the dark blue and almost black dragon blood flowed down the dragon's body, and the rich aroma lingered on the end of the nose, Han Yiming was a little sad that he couldn't speak, when the white dragon died, it was also such a fragrance, but it was not so strong, but it made people even more sad.

The little dragon's claws probed into the wound of the blue dragon, and the long tail of the blue dragon flicked around, although Han Yiming was protected by light and petals, he also felt that the heavy pressure on his body was passing through, and it was difficult to even breathe. The little girl's dragon claws went deep into the blue dragon's body little by little, the blue dragon roared, struggling, and the little boy just firmly attached to the wound in its abdomen, sinking into it little by little. Suddenly, the young man said, "Go." A golden light escaped from his arms, and it also went to the wound of the blue dragon, and Lingwu also went to the wound of the blue dragon!

Han Yiming just didn't understand, and he also understood a little, the young man was like this, in order to let the little boy and Lingwu get the things they thought of from the blue dragon, was it the spiritual power of the blue dragon? Han Yiming didn't know what they could get? The golden light escaped into the wound of the blue dragon, the blue dragon struggled more and more, and the ground shook at this time, and the blue dragon suddenly let out a long roar at the little girl, and the little girl got closer, the dragon scales on the mouth and nose were shattered, and fresh fish oozed out! The blood of the little girl was bright red, no different from the general of a human! Han Yiming was shocked, but saw that the young man waved his hand, the short sword turned into a streamer, and went towards the dragon's head, and in a blink of an eye, it was already submerged in the dragon's head, the blue dragon's body shrunk, and then the dragon's claws were released, and the streamer-like short sword came out from the other side, flying back into the young man's hand, the blue dragon had fallen from the sky, and the huge dragon body fell in front of Han Yiming, and the little boy stood on the blue dragon's wound, his long beard flew, although there was blood flowing down, the little girl's body was glowing. Han Yiming had already opened his eyes at this time, and looked at the blue dragon in front of him, his body was broken, and the treasure light on the dragon's body was still there, but he was dead!

The blue dragon is really dead, half of the dragon's head is missing, and the short sword is really a divine weapon, and with a sword flying, even the dragon's capital is cut in half. Han Yiming's hand sank, and the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror fell into his hand, and the light and lotus petals disappeared without a trace, and even the branches that were wrapped in the air were nowhere to be found. Han Yiming stuffed the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror into his arms, the young man had fallen from the sky, walked to the dragon's head, reached out and touched the dragon's head, and walked towards Han Yiming, Han Yiming also stood up, and the young man stretched out his hand to him and said, "You take this." Han Yiming looked down and saw that it was a delicate and transparent stone, dark blue in color, with a slight starlight on it, which seemed to be an excellent sapphire, and shook his head and said, "I don't want it." The boy said, "It's not for you." You don't need it, but you can use it in the future when you rebuild the mountain. Han Yiming was taken aback, looked at the young man, and the young man said: "Rebuilding Lingshan is naturally more than just this one thing, but borneol is hard to find, especially blue dragonbrain." The reason why this blue dragon is blue is because it is also going to be cultivated into a green dragon. It's just a step slower, and it was cultivated by Qinglong first, and then trapped here by Qinglong. It took thousands of years for a green dragon to emerge in this world, so you must take it away. ”

Han Yiming was taken aback and said, "Is this also a dragon that can cultivate into a green dragon?" The young man smiled: "Yes." This blue dragon is also made of Zhong Tiandi's aura, but it has cultivated here, and the green dragon has become the lord of the east. On the same day, how can two green dragons be accommodated, so the green dragon has a big battle with it and traps it here. Look at the wound on its tail, do you know how many years that wound has been raised?" Han Yiming said: "There are also hundreds of years?" The young man smiled: "Not only a few hundred years, but also two thousand years!" Han Yiming was taken aback and looked at the blue dragon. The young man said: "The green dragon injured it very badly, and most of its spiritual power was sucked away by the green dragon, so I can kill it now." Han Yiming said, "Does the green dragon also absorb its spiritual power?"

The young man said: "It's not deliberately absorbed, but the cultivation is too high or the spiritual power is too strong, and when you are injured or die, the spiritual power is leaked." At this time, whoever is around will be more or less benefited. It was defeated by the green dragon, and the green dragon naturally absorbed its spiritual power. If its spiritual power is still there, I don't have a divine blade, how can I be its opponent?" Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the short sword in his hand. The young man raised his hand and said, "Do you think this is the Divine Blade? This short sword is called a vendetta, and it is really sharp, but it is too far from the Divine Blade." If you have the opportunity in the future, you will truly see what a divine blade is. Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Do you mean Ming Yuan? I've seen it, that used to be the sword of my Lingshan Master Ancestor, and then I used it for some time. The young man said lightly: "Ming Yuan is also sharp, but if there is no resentment of Mi Rui and Luan Bird, it is nothing." In the old grudge, the aura of heaven and earth is used, so it is also sharp, but it is another kind of sharpness. The so-called divine blades must have blood sacrifices before they can really be called spirits. And this blood sacrifice is best human life. Han Yiming said: "Could it be that Mi Rui and Luan Niao are still not as good as human blood sacrifices?" The young man said: "Luan Niao and Mi Rui are not sacrifices, but after they die, the resentful spirits do not disperse, so they have spiritual power." If they are also willing to sacrifice, then Ming Yuan can be called the most advantageous weapon in the world. Therefore, the Ming Yuan Sword can only be regarded as sharp, but it cannot be regarded as a divine weapon. In the future, if there is such a person who is willing to sacrifice for the divine soldier and has spiritual power, then he can really forge the blade of the divine soldier. ”

Only then did Han Yiming realize that the original Divine Weapon Blade had to be made by someone who was willing to sacrifice, and it seemed that the Divine Soldier Blade was really not that simple if it wanted to appear in the world. Suddenly, an extremely clear breath came to his nose, Han Yiming looked back, and the blue dragon body under the claws of the little girl had begun to slowly dissolve, but a cyan mist rose up, the little girl's eyes widened, sniffing at the cyan mist, and Lingwu also flashed out of the dragon's body, hovering in the green mist. The young man said: "The final blow of the blue dragon is won by Xiao Liang and Lingwu, and they will get the spiritual power of the blue dragon, which is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." It's up to them how much they get. Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Don't you either, you slaughtered the blue dragon." ”

The young man laughed: "Me." Naturally, I wanted it. Otherwise, what will I do by slaughtering it?" Han Yiming said: "Then you take it, I don't want it." The young man smiled again: "What's the difference between you and me? Lingshan is not something that can be achieved now. You keep it first, and I'll come to you when I want to use it. Besides, you still have a lot of things to collect in the future, and I will inform you one by one when the time comes. Han Yiming said: "Okay." In his heart, he was also surprised by the young man's trust in himself. The young man suddenly said, "Where is the spirit core?" Han Yiming hurriedly took out the purple water lily from his arms. The young man frowned slightly: "Alas, you can't bear it, you still don't believe it." Now I know. He glanced at the purple water lily twice, and then looked at the keel on the ground, the blue dragon body on the ground had spread out, and the keel was exposed. The young man stretched out his finger, and a dragon bone appeared in his hand, and a spiritual fire rose from his palm and burned on the keel.