When Jiang Ning used his soul to control the thirty-sixth flying sword to fly into the sky, and formed a sword formation with the previous flying sword of six or six, on the side, Elder Zhao Xiadong, who had been staring at all this intently, and even a little nervously, actually laughed like a child at such an age. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's done, it's finally done! Five hundred and twelve years! Haha, finally after five hundred and twelve years, this set of sword formations is someone who can completely control it! Elder Qingyang, you can look at the spirit of the sky!"

Elder Zhao Xiadong's whisper shook the Immortal Cultivation Hut, he was really happy, happy that he was able to see with his own eyes a genius of the Heavenly Vertical who controlled a full thirty-six flying swords at once after a lapse of hundreds of years.

"Ahem...... Elder Zhao, can I discuss something with you?"

"Hahaha...... Great, great...... Uh, hehehe, discuss things? Jiang Ning Xiaoyou, I don't know what you want to discuss?"

Elder Zhao Xiadong, who was laughing loudly, was coldly asked by Jiang Ning, and immediately realized that he was a little out of shape, and at the same time a little embarrassed, he was also a little puzzled, Jiang Ning had something to discuss with him at this time?

"Oh, Elder Zhao, let's talk to you, can I ...... Hmm, can you relax my golden dragon a bit? It's a little painful to look at it......

"Uh...... Gah?"

When Jiang Ning said this, Elder Zhao Xiadong realized that he was still holding a golden dragon like a stick in his hand, and immediately, one of his old eyes looked towards his hand, but he was stunned to find that the golden dragon he was holding in his hand, at this time, the dragon's face was red, and a pair of huge dragon eyes were spit out, and he looked at his hands again, pinching the other party's body fiercely, almost pinching the other party away!

When Elder Zhao Xiadong realized that he was so happy just now, that he didn't have any weight in his hand, and he used too much force, almost holding this golden dragon bubbles, he immediately shook his hand and quickly let go of this golden dragon.

Sou!

After the golden dragon was freed, like a wild horse that had escaped, he flew in front of the old man who flew away, and then pierced behind Jiang Ning, and after a while, he poked out half of the dragon's head in fear, and looked at Zhao Xiadong, the 'big demon king', in horror......

In the Golden Dragon's consciousness, this old man was too scared...... It's just too terrifying, his body, in the other party's pair of dissatisfied wrinkled old hands, was almost pinched and exploded, and now it still feels that above its dragon body, there seems to be a pair of iron pincers holding itself.

At this time, the golden little dragon was full of resentment, old man, old man, didn't I just eat a few of your fruits just now, Brother Long?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... Jiang Ning Xiaoyou, this ...... This, hehe, hehehe...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the old man was so happy just now, he missed for a while, and hurt Xiaoyou's spirit beast, damn it, it's really damn!"

At this time, Elder Zhao Xiadong felt that his old face was a little hot and panicked, as a great monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, he had just given such a heavy hand to a small spirit beast in the Jindan stage, the key was that this spirit beast was Jiang Ning's, they still had to ask others to help in Luofu Mountain, how could they offend the other party's spirit beast so much?

Moreover, Jiang Ning's ability is so great, and now he can control thirty-six flying swords with his soul, and he is the only person who has done this in hundreds of years, in Zhao Xiadong's mind, he can't help but glance at Jiang Ning, a young man, and now he treats his precious spirit beast like that, what if he wants to make him angry?

All of a sudden, Elder Zhao Xiadong, this old man who had lived for five or six hundred years, and this great cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, was even a little nervous, for fear that Jiang Ning would be dissatisfied, and it would be bad.

"Hehehe...... No, it's okay, Elder Zhao, the kid understands, understands your feelings, hehe......"

Although Jiang Ning said so, but in his heart he felt so sorry for his golden dragon, don't look at Jiang Ning just yelling at him and shouting to kill, and even, he even said that if this little guy is disobedient, he will stew it and drink it, but those are all words to scare the other party, how can he be willing to drink the little guy Golden Dragon's stewed soup?

And just now, he had been seeing with his own eyes that his cute little dragon was almost squeezed and bubbled by Elder Zhao Xiadong, two veterans like iron tongs, which made him feel distressed.

The golden dragon has now become an indispensable right-hand man for him, not only can he improve his strength in terms of formation, but also can illusion, and the strength of his physical body is also extremely powerful, if he is such a good spirit beast, if he is really squeezed and bubbled by Elder Zhao Xiadong, he will have to play with the other party.

"Jiang Ning Xiaoyou, as the old man's compensation, the old man will give the little friend some spirit fruit later, to make up for the golden dragon......"

When Zhao Xiadong heard Jiang Ning say this, he was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly brought up something for compensation.

"Hehehe...... Elder Zhao, no, really don't need to, before, you gave me a lot of Sun Fruit, enough for this little guy to eat for a while, I really don't need to give any more Spirit Fruit......"

Quack, quack......

However, as soon as Jiang Ning's words were spoken, the golden dragon hiding behind him jumped out, opened the dragon's mouth and 'protested' to its owner, Jiang Ning, that meaning is obvious, those sun fruits are not enough for Ben Long to eat, okay? If you give it to me, Ben Long will eat it up for you right now, believe it or not?

The golden dragon's actions immediately amused Jiang Ning and Zhao Xiadong, the two of them clearly saw a delicious spirit fruit, and they didn't care about the gluttonous dragon who was almost pinched just now, this is clearly a comprehensive performance of remembering to eat or not?

After the golden dragon made such a fuss, the embarrassing thing that it had just been pinched and exploded, when it was even diluted, Elder Zhao Xiadong's mood also relaxed, and as a result, his attention came to the full thirty-six flying swords suspended in mid-air.

"Jiang Ning Xiaoyou, how do you feel about controlling the thirty-six flying swords now?Is there any discomfort?If it feels a little far-fetched, then put it down quickly, don't get tired......"

At this time, Jiang Ning was a complete 'baby bump' in Zhao Xiadong's eyes, he was afraid of being crooked, he was afraid of melting, he didn't know how to maintain it, a genius like Jiang Ning was finally able to control a full thirty-six flying swords after five hundred and twenty-one years, this kind of baby bump can't be well protected?