The breath on Ximo's body made the bone dragon feel strange and familiar, extremely contradictory, but so harmonious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In short, it is completely unwary of Ximo, only curious and indescribably close.

Hearing Ximo's question, the bone dragon couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After thinking about it, the bone dragon spoke, and the buzzing voice echoed in the silent space, with a hint of solemnity: "Do you really just want to know this? If I tell you now, in fact, I have lost a lot of memories, and I only remember some of them, will you think that I am lying to you?"

Ximo was expressionless and silent for a few seconds, and then Yun said lightly: "It's okay, you can tell me what you remember!"

How could Ximo say that, his instincts told him that the bone dragon wasn't lying.

There is no need for it to lie either.

Also, the bone dragon didn't ask Xi Mo where he was, which means that this bone dragon is actually very simple, or even if it has a scheming, it can't make any waves at the moment.

In the Sumeru space that he has refined, any life is in it, and life and death are only between his own thoughts.

Unless this person's cultivation surpasses Ximo and can break through the Sumeru space under his control.

And this is almost impossible.

The bone dragon swayed its huge head slightly, and a green soul fire burned, and said with a trace of distant memory: "Actually, I only remember that my master is a very powerful god, and I am its sword spirit. I don't remember how he was hurt, I just remember that he gave up his divine body, leaving only a trace of his soul in the divine body, and then took me to reincarnate in reincarnation. The master is very powerful, and he seals me in his divine consciousness so that no matter where he goes to reincarnate, he will not be separated from me. ”

Saying this, the bone dragon paused, and his voice carried a hint of pride.

Ximo could feel it, and it was very proud of its owner.

But then the bone dragon's body exuded a trace of sadness, and he only heard it say: "On the day of his reincarnation, he was attacked at the entrance to the six realms of reincarnation, and the culprit was his best friend." He not only wounded his master's soul, but also snatched me away. I can't watch him hurt my master like this, but I was sealed by my master, and my body can't get out of the scabbard, so I can only use the spirit to get my master out of the sheath and buy a little time for the master to leave. ”

"Only by entering the entrance of the six realms of reincarnation, with the strength of the master, I believe that he will be able to reincarnate successfully. He had been upright and sincere all his life, but he could not imagine that he had left such a jackal by his side, and that man could not catch up with his master, so he seized me and sealed me here for a thousand years. In the past thousand years, I have been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, absorbing my spiritual energy day and night, if it weren't for your rescue of me, I'm afraid I wouldn't need it for even a hundred years, and my spiritual sense would have completely dissipated. ”

The bone dragon said and stopped.

When Ximo heard this, he already roughly understood what had happened.

"Do you remember your master's face?" asked Ximo, his tone very flat, as if he really asked casually.

“…… I don't remember, I even forgot what I looked like~~~" The bone dragon said with a sigh.

"Yes? Then you still said that you were going to find your master? You don't even recognize him, how can you find him? Not to mention the six reincarnations, do you know which interface he reincarnates? What you said about looking for him is just to give you a spiritual pillar and deceive yourself!"

The bone dragon suddenly became angry, straightened up the lazy body that was originally hovering and lying on his stomach, and a low roar sounded: "There is a sense between me and the master, I can feel his soul breath, no matter what he has become, I am confident that I can recognize him." My lord, I respect you as a soul-seducer, but please don't jump to conclusions about me. As long as I have a glimmer of spiritual sense, I will definitely find him. ”

Ximo looked at the bone dragon that roared in a low voice, and his eyes suddenly became a little moist.

He closed his eyes, but they did not open them quickly, except for a faint tremor in his body.

But on the surface, Ximo said lightly: "Oh, are you very confident! Okay! Wait, I'll get something for you!"

As he spoke, Ximo's figure flickered and disappeared.

However, the time of dozens of seconds, maybe shorter, in short, the feeling to the bone dragon is that the figure of Ximo disappeared in a flash, and then appeared in front of him in a flash.

Xi Mo is still Xi Mo, and he didn't hold anything in his hand, but the bone dragon was full of bones as if it was tight, it swayed its body, four snow-white bone claws were lying tightly on the ground, its head was erect high, and it looked nervously at Xi Mo who walked in step by step, of course, if it had flesh and blood, its current expression should be shocked and nervous with various complex looks.

It's a pity that it's just a white bone, but the tense appearance of the whole body also makes people feel a little dignified.

It felt a voice calling to itself.

And that voice came from Xi Mo's body.

But it was obvious that the owner of that voice was not Ximo, but something on Ximo's body.

The bone dragon had a bigger snort, if it had breathed at all.

It's just a nervous and instinctive movement, and it's completely useless to the bone dragon, and it's just two holes in the nostrils on its head.

Ximo didn't explain too much, but reached out and took the blue giant sword behind his back into his hand. Then Xi Mo held the middle of the blue giant sword's scabbard with his right hand, held it up steadily in front of the bone dragon, and asked:

"Do you recognize this sword?"

The bone dragon let out a deafening roar, how could it not recognize?

Even if it had forgotten everything, how could it not recognize the sword when it saw it?

"Are you...... This is ......" The bone dragon looked at the blue giant sword in disbelief, and then looked at Xi Mo, and the two-hundred-meter bone body began to tremble.

"You are me, I am you!" A faint voice sounded, but it was not from Ximo, but from the sword in Ximo's hand.

Xi Mo exchanged the blue giant sword into his hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword inside.

I saw that on the bright sword body, there was a black dragon with closed eyes and seven soul nails nailed all over the body, which appeared vividly on the sword body.

Ximo slashed the long sword on his left wrist, and the sharp edge of the knife immediately made Ximo's left wrist bleed like a pillar. But the blood seemed to be bound by some invisible force, and it didn't gush out at all, but like a thin red rope, it began to wrap around the blue giant sword, and the blue giant sword was firmly wrapped in the blood-colored silk thread.

Let go of his left hand, and seal the wound on his left hand with spiritual power.

Then the hands began to seal quickly.

The blue giant sword that was originally wrapped in blood-colored silk threads was like a sponge absorbing water, sucking all the blood of the god of Xi Mo into it, and the ink dragon, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes so suddenly.

With a terrible roar, the ink dragon shook his head and tail for a while, and began to struggle violently.