As the spirit array in his hand entered the large array, the entire space buzzed, and the light brightened by three points.

Tang Yuntian, who was looking around at all this, just turned around, and suddenly staggered back five steps in a row.

Behind him, two eyes the size of a basin were looking at him with tyrannical ferocity.

"Iniquity...... Dragon!"

When he saw the whole picture of the monster in front of him, Tang Yuntian's voice trembled a little.

The dragon in front of him looked a little withered, like dry bark, with five claws under his abdomen and wings on his back, and the whole looked a little sluggish, prostrate on the ground, motionless, only the two tyrannical eyes, showing that the dragon was still alive.

The evil dragon's eyes were full of murderous aura, and the moment he saw Tang Yuntian, a stream of air erupted from each of his nostrils, and as soon as the two strands of qi entered the air, they turned into two torn storms, strangling them left and right.

Tang Yuntian was shocked, and hurriedly took out the black sword from the magic bag, and used his strength to swing two swords in a row.

His current "Ding Sword Technique" has been cultivated to the point where the sword picks the six tripods, and the terror of the power has reached an unbelievable level.

"Sneer......"

The confrontation between the wind and the wind unexpectedly sounded a sharp sound like a crack in steel.

The two swords only resisted a breath, and the two storms formed by the breath of the evil dragon broke through the obstacles, and they were killed as if they were broken bamboos.

Seeing that he was about to be shattered by two storms, he was on the verge of death, and he performed a stunt of pressing hands.

The so-called stunt is nothing more than a "pick" word.

The tripod sword technique is difficult to practice, but there is only one killing move from beginning to end, that is, the sword picks the nine tripods, although Tang Yuntian only cultivates to the sword pick six tripods now, but the power is already incredible.

Simple and direct, it didn't even seem to have much killing intent, and the two storms that strangled it head-on, the whole one was picked and scattered.

The storm, formless and substantial, was also wiped out without a trace under the sword momentum of "sword picking six tripods".

A layer of sweat oozed from Tang Yuntian's forehead, and he felt a little palpitating for a while.

He now knows a little about why the dragon is rumored to be so miraculous, this dragon who looks like he is still breathing, just one breath, almost killed him.

"Seniors, stop! I was forced to seal you, killing me is not beneficial to my seniors, I think we might as well cooperate, and it is not impossible to rescue my seniors in the future!"

Tang Yuntian is facing the line of life and death, and he can't care about anything else, saying the words that are most likely to move the evil dragon, it is right to save his life first.

The evil dragon didn't make any more moves, the ferocity in his eyes subsided a little, and there was a little more curiosity.

Suddenly, a voice like a cow's groan sounded.

"You little ghost, a little weird, actually has the power beyond the limits of human beings, I have lived for endless years, and it is the first time I have seen someone like you, purely in terms of power, it is a bit like an ancient witch cultivator who has been destroyed......"

Hearing that this dragon was interested in him, Tang Yuntian was relieved, and said in his heart: His life should be saved for the time being.

"The senior's eyes are like torches, although I am not an ancient witch cultivator, but my body is indeed like an ordinary person, thanks to the fact that the younger generation has an ability that ordinary people do not have!"

Tang Yuntian came up and went straight to the topic of coming here, he said that the ability he possessed, naturally he was preparing for the next observation of the bloodline rune of the evil dragon.

His ability is unique and cannot be snatched, and he is not afraid that this evil dragon will know.

Moreover, if he wanted to observe the bloodline rune of this dragon, he would not be able to remain silent when facing the Evil Scale Cangjiao, let alone facing this Seven Fierce Dragons that were countless times more powerful.

Sure enough, hearing that Tang Yuntian had the ability to change people's innate bloodline, the evil dragon's interest became even stronger.

Tang Yuntian struck while the iron was hot, just like what he said to Canglong at the beginning, from beginning to end, there was not much change, and he copied it again, and even said the purpose of his coming without reservation.

"That's the way it is! In the face of my seniors, I dare not hide it. ”

He spread out his palms as he spoke.

This is the curse that the dragon put on me, if I don't come, I will die after all. ”

The evil dragon shook his head slightly, and looked like he was deep in thought: "This ability ...... I seem to have heard of it somewhere a long time ago......"

Tang Yuntian was shocked when he heard this: "What? Besides me, has the senior heard that there are other people who have this ability?"

The dragon didn't answer, just thought to himself.

In the end, he shook his head and said, "I can't remember, it's been too long, how can I still remember, but your ability does seem to have something to do with the destroyed ancient witch cultivators." ”

Tang Yun Tianjin didn't care about any witch cultivation, and immediately said: "Although the junior is weak now, but seeing that the seniors have been sealed in this dark place for endless years, they are willing to pay all the costs to save the seniors from fire and water." ”

The evil dragon's big mouth was humanized: "Can you fool me with the ninety-nine in your kid's heart?"

Tang Yuntian nodded calmly: "If you want to get it, you have to pay, if the seniors can be trusted, when I have the ability one day, I will save the seniors in the sea of suffering! If the seniors are still not at ease, you can imitate the dragon and make a blood contract with me, so that the juniors will naturally not dare to regret it......"

He is now too much lice and not itchy, and he doesn't have to worry about having more debts, and if he really has the ability, it will not be a big deal to rescue this evil dragon.

When the dragon heard his words, he fell into deep thought for a moment.

Finally, it suddenly asked, "Boy, have you heard of nine true dragons?"

Tang Yuntian nodded slightly: "The younger generation has naturally heard of it, it is said that these nine kinds of true dragons are known as the sons of Daohua, the dragon of the storm is born to control the power of the storm and is known as the son of the storm, and the dragon of the sword crack is born to control the power of the sword qi and is known as the son of the way of the sword, but as far as I know, the nine kinds of true dragons have already been extinct in the ancient period......

One of the dragon's veins, there is a pure bloodline, just like the previous evil scale dragon, no matter how powerful he is, he can only be called Jiao, but not the real dragon, because the bloodline is thin.

And these seven fierce dragons, with the honorific name of the dragon, the bloodline is naturally not comparable to the dragon, but this is also relatively speaking, this evil dragon and the legendary "real dragon" want to compare, it is still thin.

Tang Yuntian thought that this evil dragon wanted her to find the true dragon's bloodline rune and help her refine her bloodline with the same purpose as the dragon, but after thinking about it, this seemed impossible, because the true dragon had been extinct for endless years, and the bloodline rune, as long as the living soul died, it would be gone.

(End of chapter)