Xu Jingtian was not as excited as the Three Saints of Soul Departure, and in the face of such a behemoth, how to collect it, he couldn't help but feel a little difficult. Of course, the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can't directly dismantle the keel, and besides, his most powerful Chixiao Wind Sword can't hurt the keel at all.

"The power to control the wind!" Xu Jingtian stretched out his arms and roared in a low voice, it seemed that he could only use the most primitive method to forcibly drag the keel away.

To his disappointment, he had almost exhausted all his strength, but the keel only shook slightly, and there was no more movement. Obediently, this keel weighs at least 100,000 catties.

Xu Jingtian had no choice but to give up, he withdrew his hands and said dejectedly: "Do you want to go back empty-handed?"

Only at this time did he deeply realize the feeling of leaving the Three Saints of the Soul, and the frustration of entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed made him almost crazy.

The change in Xu Jingtian's mood also affected the Three Saints of Leaving the Soul, and he comforted softly in the tone of a person who came over: "Don't be discouraged, there will always be a way, didn't the old man have waited for a hundred years?"

Yes, in order to get a treasure house, the Three Saints of the Soul Leaving Soul actually stayed in the dark underground of the Brahma Sect for a hundred years, what is the difficulty of themselves. Compared with what happened to the Three Saints of Soul Leaving back then, it is really not worth mentioning. Besides, the road to cultivating immortals was not smooth sailing, and it was lucky enough to be able to let yourself bump into this keel.

Thinking of this, Xu Jingtian's state of mind calmed down for the first time.

"Tsk!" came the voice of admiration from the side of the Three Saints of the Soul Leaver. Xu Jingtian's heart changed so quickly, which surprised him and admired it, he didn't have such a high level back then.

"The lesson of the predecessors is that Sedum is a little anxious!" Xu Jingtian smiled apologetically and put away the sword.

Just now, I was too eager to get the keel, but I lost my truest self. If you think about it carefully, since this keel can stay below for tens of thousands of years, there must be a certain amount of truth, and if people can easily get their hands on it, I'm afraid they won't be able to take their turn.

Since inspiration has led me here, there is no reason to let myself come in vain, it must be that a certain condition has not been met.

What exactly?

In order to find the answer, Xu Jingtian slowly circled around the keel, pondered carefully, and unconsciously came to the back of the keel.

"What a neat cut!" he couldn't help but admire as he looked at the wound on the keel's neck.

Such a neat fracture must have been cut off by someone with a sword, what magic weapon is so powerful, is it a legendary immortal weapon?

Xu Jingtian thought so, and gently stroked the broken part of the keel's neck with one hand.

Click, just then, a slight sound came, startling him in deep thought.

Xu Jingtianzai looked around carefully, but did not find anything abnormal, except for the thin stream rising below the bone mountain in the distance, which was still flowing slowly, everything was the same as before.

Strange, is it your own delusion again?

Click, click, just when Xu Jingtian doubted himself, two clear sounds came again. This time he heard it clearly, and the sound seemed to come from the keel he caressed in his hand.

Xu Jingtian hurriedly retracted his hand, this time it was not tight, which made him even more shocked, and where his palm had just been touched, a faint red mark appeared.

Could it be dragon blood? But after tens of thousands of years, how can a dragon bone still shed blood?

At the same time, Xu Jingtian seemed to smell a trace of blood, and he opened his palm to see that there was indeed a faint drop of blood on it, emitting a strange light in the dim light.

"Ah, is it really dragon blood?" Xu Jingtian was taken aback.

Everything was so incredible, Xu Jingtian just wanted to hold the blood bead in the palm of his hand, and the blood bead seemed to suddenly become alive, and it suddenly floated into the air.

"It's not that easy!"

Xu Jingtian almost moved his mind, so he flew to the blood bead, stretched out his hand, and firmly clasped the blood bead in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, click, click, strange sounds came from the keel one after another. Xu Jingtian felt that something was wrong, and with a slight kick of his feet, he retreated dozens of feet behind him.

"Ahh

But this is not over, what makes Xu Jingtian even more uneasy is that the two empty eye holes on the keel actually shot out a strange light, the bottom of the hole was as bright as day, and the four fangs were separated up and down, if Xu Jingtian didn't run fast, it was estimated that he could swallow him in one bite.

"Nothing-know-small-baby!"

"Unexpectedly-dare-blasphemy-blasphemy-me-dragon-clan-blood-vein!"

This dragon head is not only alive, but also able to speak. The giant dragon roared angrily, which shook Xu Jingtian's head with a roar, and his blood and qi surged, and he was almost about to burst his meridians and die.

If Xu Jingtian was timid, he would be scared half to death by it this time.

"Senior, what can I do?" Xu Jingtian hurriedly said to the Three Saints of Soul Departure. I had imagined that I could find a dragon bone, but it was a good thing that I had provoked a dragon that was not dead.

"Ahem, this is the first time the old man has encountered such a thing, I think it's better to run away!" This is an ancient dragon, whether they are dead or not, it is not something they can deal with, and finding a way to save their lives is the most important thing.

"Okay!" Xu Jingtian heard this, without saying a word, and hurriedly exerted his power to control the wind, rushing towards the hole above his head.

"Whew-"

A low, mournful whistling sound came from behind him, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the slowly flowing cold current immediately turned into a raging wave, rolling up thousands of broken bones and wreckage, and turning the entire bottom of the cave into darkness and earth.

Xu Jingtian, who was fleeing for his life, felt that the spiritual power in his whole body tightened suddenly, and the power of wind control was unsustainable, and he could no longer exert it, and his entire body also rolled back with the cold current.

No, Xu Jingtian turned his head and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. I saw that the dragon's head opened its jaws wide at him, and the tyrannical cold current was swirling and being sucked into its mouth, and the long howl just now was just a breath it inhaled.

Could it be that the whistling sound of the dragon's head can still restrict him from exercising the power to control the wind?

Xu Jingtian couldn't figure out how his power to control the wind could be broken by a dragon roar, but time was pressing, and he couldn't think about it.

The most important thing at the moment is how to escape with his life, so Xu Jingtian gritted his teeth and exerted the power of wind control again.

"Humph, lowly human!"

"Let go of the dragon's blood - spare you from death!" Seeing that Xu Jingtian was bent on escaping, the dragon head actually let out a sneer.

It turned out that the reason why this dragon head was making a big move was because of the drop of dragon blood in Xu Jingtian's palm! )