Fu Yun was about to be driven crazy, even if there was an extra golden dragon in the sea for no reason, at least he could still communicate.

What's going on with this sword qi, when he comes up, he chases and beats himself fiercely, and he doesn't give himself face.

Sou!

However, sword qi is sword qi, and it doesn't know what negotiation is at all, so it unceremoniously smashed Fu Yun's projection in the sea of knowledge.

Yes!

Yes!

......

Fu Yun's screams were endless.

The sword qi smashed Fu Yun's projection ten times before it finally stopped.

In that moment, Fu Yun saw the huge golden dragon and showed a wicked smile.

What's going on, is it him

What the hell is it?

"What's the matter, did you get that sword qi?" Fu Yunqi's seven orifices smoked and roared at the golden dragon.

"A yellow worm ran into my head, it's disgusting enough, and it also uses sword qi to torture people, do you have a conscience?"

"What is the golden dragon that supports the Three Realms, I think you must have been hunted down by the enemy and avoided me. ”

"It's good if I don't collect protection money from you, but you still dare to be naughty with me? Provoke me, believe it or not, I will break my head, and you won't be able to stay! I will go crazy and even I am afraid!"

"Tell me quickly, is that sword qi from your enemy, hurry up and get it out for me. ”

Fu Yun's upper lips touched his lower lips, crackled and complained, and vented his dissatisfaction fiercely.

The golden dragon was not in a hurry to interject, and even yawned, and only replied when he saw that he had talked enough: "What yellow worm, figure out that the deity is a nine-clawed golden dragon." That sword qi is from your master's Babel Tower, if it weren't for me, you would have been made an idiot by now. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with me, the disciples of this sect are all branded, and the Tower of Babel will not hurt the people of this sect. ”

Fu Yun didn't believe in this golden dragon at all now, especially when he saw its absent-minded appearance, he couldn't get angry.

"The Tower of Babel adjusts the strength of the attack according to the disciple's ability, but your little Qi Refining Fivefold Disciple went to the third layer, you must know that the head organ there has the ability to gather spirits, and the sword technique issued has the power to damage the divine sense. Think about it carefully, was you hit by the Qingcheng Sword Technique when you were on the third layer?" the nine-clawed golden dragon stretched out its front paws and brushed the three whiskers on the right side in front of its mouth.

When Jin Long said this, Fu Yun couldn't help but recall carefully, and immediately remembered that he seemed to have been hit by a sword light, and carefully looked at the sword qi that stopped in mid-air, this cold color like frost, isn't it the clear sword technique that the official disciples and elders of the sect will have!

However, when did this sword recipe become so fierce?

"No, no! Since the Tower of Babel is attacking according to the ability of the disciple, how could my Qi Refining Fivefold be attacked by such a ruthless sword technique. ”

Fu Yun's mind turned, and he immediately thought of the problem. With an unkind eye, look at the nine-clawed golden dragon.

"Don't look at me, you're cheap and good. It's really because I've made your sea of knowledge so big, and the third-layer general organ will use all his sword skills as soon as he comes up. But you're not fine, and now you concentrate on imagining what the sword qi attack looks like just now, there will be a surprise!" The golden dragon blinked at that huge eye, and the words that came out of his huge mouth always made people feel so unbelievable.

That sword qi just now, imagine that it should be fine, right?Fu Yun couldn't help but imagine what it looked like when the sword qi attacked just now.

With a "whoosh", a sword qi appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the frost-like white was full of coldness.

What's going on? Could it be that this sword qi came from me?

Fu Yun was really surprised now.

No way, he'd never learned the art of swordsmanship.

Looking at this sword qi at the moment, although it is not so majestic, the degree of condensation is really not low, as if it has been practiced for more than ten years.

"Boy, thank me. Anything that attacks your divine consciousness will be taken in by the deity. I killed you ten times just now, and I have already taught you the first layer of the Qingcheng Sword Technique. ”

The nine-clawed golden dragon blew out, as if it was looking at Fu Yun.

Fu Yun tried to control the sword qi, and sure enough, he slashed forward. The speed is very fast, and it is rushing towards the huge golden dragon.

However, the sword qi soon stopped in mid-air and remained motionless.

"It's useless, in this boundless sea of knowledge, the deity is not ordinary far away from you. You can try to get close to me with your mind, and maybe surprise!" the golden dragon smiled again.

Fu Yun can't be fooled by it at this time, it seems that he can reach every corner freely in the sea of knowledge. I just don't know if the golden dragon will be eaten by it if it gets too close.

"In this way, if you let that sword qi slash me ten more times, will I be able to learn the second layer of sword techniques?" With this kind of cheap master, Fu Yun naturally didn't ask in vain.

Although it hurts a little, if you can learn the Qingcheng Sword Technique to the highest level in one go, wouldn't you be developed? There are countless spiritual fields and magic weapons and pills......

The more Fu Yun thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.

"If you want to be beautiful, if you want to learn the second layer, you have to be cut a hundred times, and the third layer has a thousand strokes, and with your current divine sense strength, ten strokes is the limit, and if you want to be an idiot?" The nine-clawed golden dragon unceremoniously struck Fu Yun.

"Ahh I told you that there is no door, what kind of magic weapon against the sky is handed over to the master. Fu Yun, who had recovered his memory, his bargaining power skyrocketed, and he opened his mouth directly.

I heard that traversers have to have one or two magic weapons against the sky, isn't it that there is an old man with personal guidance, what's the matter with getting me a lazy worm, and it's called Huazi?

Fu Yun was full of complaints at the moment, thinking about how to squeeze something good out of the nine-clawed golden dragon. Even if you don't have a magic weapon against the sky, you can do it if you give this invincible exercise.

"Don't think about it, there's nothing. The nine-clawed golden dragon shook its two front paws, shook its huge head, and hit Fu Yun mercilessly.

"Fuck off, get out of my head, you bug. If you don't have anything, you dare to say that it is the golden dragon that supports the Three Realms, and I think it is a poor dragon. ”

As soon as Fu Yun heard nothing, his anger became even greater.

What kind of nine-clawed golden dragon, so poor that he doesn't even have a magic weapon, and his qualifications are mediocre, how can he mix in this world.

Just like this bear, still hoping to achieve the right fruit to save the plane where the Kyushu Kingdom is located is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Are you sure you want to drive me away? ”

Hearing this, Fu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't that the highest level of legend?