The exquisite Hidden Blade is the key to the dragon vein, which itself belongs to the king's weapon, plus it has the true blood of the dragon king, and it is above the dragon vein.

Like a wanderer who has been adrift for a long time, when he returns home, he must go all out in the face of the invaders.

And the returning dragon vein also seemed to sense the dragon blood aura of the Linglong Hidden Blade, agitating the aura and filling the entire space.

Equip the Blade with the purest nutrients to help it win with a single hit.

Wow~~ The invincible gray python let out a strange cry before it came into contact with the green dragon.

There was excitement, fear, and even a desire to escape.

Yin-The green dragon was as fast as lightning, and it rushed out, and scratched the gray python with one claw.

The gray python is the king's weapon of the king of Palong, and it is rarely used, even if it was one against two before, it was only shown for a while, and it did not exert its power.

The main reason is that the king of Palong is very conceited about his cultivation strength, and when he came to the Luoying Kingdom, he didn't even meet a king-level opponent.

Jia Guo's general, Wu Gong Taro, is also a dignified king, and he must be submissive and respectful in front of him.

As a result, the king of Palong not only did not have the opportunity to use the king's weapon, but he also did not find the opportunity to fully display his cultivation.

The battle with the apricot old weirdo, at most, is to warm up and move your muscles.

He was annoyed by Mu Zi's attitude, so he sacrificed the king's weapon, aiming to succeed in one blow and avoid entanglement.

But he never thought that Mu Zi also had the weapon of a king, and he had a favorable location, and his power actually surpassed that of his gray python.

Woo - the green dragon scratched, did not touch the gray python, but released a stream of light from the tip of its claws, whistling and piercing into the opponent's body.

The gray python let out a mournful roar, obviously having suffered a loss.

The weapon of the king, in the hands of a martial cultivator who is lower than the level of the king of war, can exert a certain amount of power, far exceeding ordinary weapons, but it cannot really show the power of the weapon of the king.

Just like the Cangmu Sword, the power increases with the improvement of Yichen's cultivation, but so far, Yichen can only urge fifty percent of the power of the Cangmu Sword at most, not all of it.

The reason why the so-called king's weapon is powerful is not only that it is sharp or tenacious, but more importantly, it can be transformed into an entity and fight on its own without its master.

The gray python is obviously lacking in battle spirit when it is not used for a long time, and it is reasonable that the exquisite hidden blade that can only fight at the door of the enemy is not enough.

But the king of Palong was very depressed, he underestimated Mu Zi, and he didn't expect that there would be such a king's weapon as the Linglong Hidden Blade.

You must know that even in the Tianluo Continent, the king's weapon is extremely rare, and the Luoying Kingdom has never seen it at all.

The gray python was placed in the Xize Empire, and it was quite famous among the kings.

The king of Palong was arrogant and underestimated Mu Zi at the same time, his fighting spirit was not strong, and the gray python also lacked the fighting spirit with his master.

"Bastard!"

The king of Palong was humiliated by this, and his fighting spirit was great, and he urged the gray python again, and once again fought with the Linglong Hidden Blade.

In the round just now, it was a bit of a fluke to win, Mu Zi's cultivation strength was far from that of the King of Palong, and he was not the true master of the Linglong Hidden Blade.

The King of Paron only needed one thought, and it was enough to urge the gray python.

Even if Mu Zi vigorously urged the Linglong Hidden Blade, it was difficult to achieve tacit understanding, and it stands to reason that he was not the opponent of the gray python at all.

The true battle intent of the Exquisite Hidden Blade comes from the underground Returning Dragon Vein.

The dragon vein has spirituality, and when it encounters a crisis, it suddenly senses the dragon blood of the Linglong Hidden Blade, and urges it to make the Linglong Hidden Blade play at a super level.

However, after all, the Returning Dragon Vein does not have the careful thinking of people, and it cannot be adjusted in the face of changes in the battle situation.

After Mu Zi sacrificed the exquisite hidden blade, he couldn't control it, and he could only watch the weapons of the two kings fighting in the air.

The king of Palong in the void is constantly urging the king's weapon and grasping the initiative.

Without support, the Hidden Blade quickly fell to the downside.

After a while, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the green dragon let out a long roar, and its body shrank rapidly, until it turned back into a small exquisite hidden blade.

And the gray python is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after it.

欻 - Mu Zi saw that it was not good, and hurriedly flew up to snatch back the Linglong Hidden Blade.

He already knew that the Linglong Hidden Blade was the key to the dragon vein, and if it fell into the hands of the king of Palong, using it would cause the returning dragon vein to suffer great losses.

Hum ~~~ The gray python and Mu Zi approached the Linglong Hidden Blade almost at the same time, and it was inevitable to fight for belonging.

Relying on the gray python alone, after all, it is only a king's weapon, and without people's spiritual intelligence, it is naturally not Mu Zi's opponent.

Mu Zi slapped it with one palm, repelled the gray python, and got the exquisite hidden blade.

"Leave the King's Weapon!"

The king of Palong thought that he was sure of victory, and when the exquisite Hidden Blade fell, he was in his pocket.

He had already seen that Mu Zi was not the owner of the Linglong Hidden Blade, that is to say, the king's weapon was still an ownerless thing, and if he could get it, let it recognize the master, it would be like a tiger with wings.

At this moment, Mu Zi had put himself in a dangerous situation in order to snatch the Linglong Hidden Blade.

A strong wind struck from behind him, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and instantly reached the back of his head.

Mu Zi wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Just now, he was so focused on the Linglong Hidden Blade that he ignored the cultivation of the Paron King, whose strength was far stronger than his own.

Even if he faced the enemy head-on, Mu Zi was not the opponent of the King of Palong, not to mention that this time he was still attacking from behind.

Mu Zi's mind moved, and his whole body was quickly gathered in one place, turning into an energy mass and attaching it to the back of his head.

Injuries are inevitable, but at least protect your head and minimize the damage.

Wind and thunder all over the ground - cold light flashed, and a figure swept past Mu Zi, facing the king of Palong.

"Yichen Brothers......"

Mu Zi was anxious and shouted loudly.

In the battle of kings, the commander and the strong cannot intervene, everyone knows this truth.

Seeing that the shape was in danger, Yichen disregarded his own safety and came to the rescue, which made Mu Zi very grateful.

In addition to gratitude, Mu Zi couldn't help but sigh again, this palm of the king of Palong must be an all-out attack, even the first rank of the king is difficult to parry, you are a strong man, except for death, there is no help at all.

In Mu Zi's life, it was the first time he had seen a martial arts wizard like Yichen, and before the year of the weak crown, he was already close to the level of a war king.

Looking at the entire Tianluo Continent, a genius of the same age, I'm afraid no one can beat Yichen.

A few days ago, he was secretly rejoicing that Yichen might become his son-in-law.

Wuxian likes Yichen, everyone can see it, Mu Zi even feels that Yichen actually cares about Wuchen very much in his heart, but with Piaoran, he forcibly restrains it.

If you have been together for a long time, maybe the three of you will accept each other, and you will be happy.

But now it seems that together they are all flowers in the water, and Yichen will fall and no longer exist.

Under the blows of the first-level high-level of the War King, Yichen had no reason to be lucky.

Even if Mu Zi desperately rescued him, it would be too late.

Bang - With a muffled sound, Mu Zi's heart sank suddenly, and grief arose spontaneously.

I saw that Yichen was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person fell from the air at a very fast speed.

And in the air, there is a blood flower, quietly open.

The blood scattered and drifted like mist, and the dust fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn!"

The King of Palong, who was hanging in the void, did not pursue Yichen, but stayed there, gritting his teeth and scolding.

Mu Zi was a little puzzled, the powerful blow of the King of Palong should not be as simple as shooting down Yichen.

But Mu Zi didn't feel any injury, as if Yichen alone could accept all the energy impacts.

That's impossible!

Unless the king of Palong did not exert all his strength, Mu Zi would be severely damaged.

But how could the king of Palong be so kind and let the two of them go.

In fact, just as Mu Zi thought, the king of Palong unloaded sixty percent of his strength at the last moment.

But there is one thing Mu Zi didn't expect that the king of Palong would withdraw, or his conscience found out, but he was forced to do so.

Yichen is not enough to threaten the King of Paron, but Cangmu Sword can!

When the king of Palong was about to succeed, he suddenly found that what Yichen was holding in his hand turned out to be a divine weapon.

From the fierce battle aura emitted by the Cangmu Sword, it can be seen that this sword has surpassed the king's weapon.

If he hadn't stopped in time, Yichen would certainly have been killed, and Mu Zi would have been hit hard.

But the king of Palung himself may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

The Cangmu Sword urged by Yichen has reached more than fifty percent of its power, which is by no means comparable to when he encountered Alpha in the Death Swamp.

Once injured by the sword qi, the vitality will inevitably be damaged, and if it is not repaired in time, the cultivation will be greatly reduced.

When the dragon vein is about to arrive, of course, the king of Palong will not take the danger lightly.

Between the thoughts and the electricity, the king of Palong forcibly withdrew most of his power.

Rao is so, Yichen is still being blown into the dust.

"Emperor's Weapon!"

The King of Paron muttered to himself, as if he was weighing it in his heart.

Yichen was already injured, but when he was close to the ground, he had already put the Cangmu Sword into the Sun and Moon space.

If you go down to look for it, you will inevitably delay obtaining the dragon vein.

After weighing it, the king of Palong made a quick decision, his body moved, and he swept directly towards the crack of the dragon vein.

The dragon vein is the most important, and the emperor's weapon is on Yichen's body, and he can kill people and grab swords at any time.

Mu Zi didn't know why, but picked up Yichen as quickly as he could.

It was found that Yichen's injuries were not very strict, and as long as he was treated a little, he could recover quickly.

"Not good!"

Seeing the king of Palong sweeping towards the dragon vein, Mu Zi secretly screamed, quickly put down Yichen, and quickly chased after him.

He will do everything he can to prevent the destruction of the dragon vein, and even if he can't do it, he will drag the king of Palong.

"Haha, if you want to stop this seat, you don't deserve ......"

Mu Zi is not afraid, Xing Lao and the strange man, entangled by Takemiya Taro and the skeleton old man.

The elders of the Xuantian Sect basically lost their combat effectiveness.

If you want to stop the king of Palon, no one really can do it at the moment.

"Red-haired old monster, return my Bao'er ......"

Just as the King of Paron was about to step into the dragon vein, a voice floated in the air.

The voice was not loud, and there was no coercion, like the cry of a resentful woman, drifting by in the wind.

"Sister-in-law?"

When the king of Paron heard this, he was struck hard