Chapter 401: Battle Black Dragon II

Although Ling Shaofeng was a top-ranked killer in modern times before crossing over, he only killed people who should be killed by killing people, and the murderers were all extremely vicious people, plus with the company of two friends, Maple Leaf and Jingmei, he would always maintain a clear and upright heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although she is a killer who is proficient in all kinds in modern times, she has little knowledge of the art of Qimen Dunjia, and of course she only understands the gossip of the five elements, so from the search to the entry into this thousand-year-old tomb, she has always followed King Feng and Huiyuan.

Facing another stone door in front of her that had no keyhole and could not see the mechanism, she could only hand it over to Hui Yuan to find it.

Who let her and Lou Baiyu have always been introduced to the ancient tomb by Huiyuan, where Huiyuan should be allowed to contribute, she will definitely not let him be idle.

Monk Huiyuan heard that they were willing to go in and kill the black dragon, his heart was happy and worried, and his whole old face was wrinkled together crying and laughing, and he had no choice but to stick to the end.

"To open this door, you need the Phoenix King's Dragon Yin Sword!"

King Feng instantly put the silver mask back on his face, looked at his slim daughter with kindness and emotion, didn't know what to say, and casually pulled out the dragon sword between the swords.

Everyone only felt that the golden light flashed in front of them, and then a dragon roar sounded from the sword that flashed with gold, resounding through the ancient tomb, and even attracted a burst of angry dragon groans in the stone gate, and the angry fire seemed to compete with the sound of the dragon's groan.

Huiyuan has not seen the Longyin sword out of the sheath for more than ten years, and he never thought that the Longyin sword is still a golden sword, "Please pass the Longyin Sword to Lou Baiyu, from now on, the Longyin Sword will recognize Lou Baiyu as the master, I don't know if Fengwang is willing!" ”

Longyin Sword, the world's first sword, can kill the enemy and kill the general, can also kill the demon and eliminate the demon, is the sword of the Feng Emperor that has been passed down for thousands of years.

King Feng touched the dragon sword with some love, like an old friend, and finally the corners of his mouth hooked up an arrogant smile, and said heartily, "Pass it to the king's son-in-law, why not!" ”

When Lou Baiyu saw the dragon sword out of the sheath, he stared at the sword with bright eyes, the sword is the yearning of men in the world, of course he is no exception, hearing King Feng's answer, his heart is even more happy, but Lou Baiyu did not respond without authorization, just looked down at the wife he loved most in his arms, he would respect all her decisions, especially in this situation.

Ling Shaofeng felt Lou Baiyu's hot eyes, and also felt his liking for Long Yinjian, and preferred the second son-in-law in King Feng's mouth, so he pulled Lou Baiyu's cuffs with his small hand.

"It's a fool not to take advantage of it, besides, don't you lack a weapon to kill the black dragon after a while?"

In fact, Lou Baiyu has always worn his soft sword around his waist, of course, it is also a sword, but compared with the world's number one dragon yin sword, it is still a little worse.

Lou Baiyu looked at Ling Shaofeng's happy little face, which really seemed to be taking advantage, so he respectfully walked out a few steps and walked in front of King Feng, "King Feng!" ”

King Feng was even more satisfied with this son-in-law who was mainly a daughter in everything, and he didn't say anything, the dragon yin sword in his hand cut his finger, and at the same time, it cut Lou Baiyu's finger, and the blood of the two fell on the dragon yin sword, and the dragon yin sword once again made a dragon-like sound, touching people's souls.

The blood dripped into the sword body and disappeared soon after, only to see the golden light of the Dragon Yin Sword keep circulating, and finally the light slowly faded, and then the Dragon Yin Sword flew into the air from the Feng King's hand, and finally fell into the hands of Lou Baiyu, and disappeared into Lou Baiyu's palm.

"It's gone!"

Ling Shaofeng looked at this surprised scene, and couldn't help but think of the black sickle in his hand that only he could see, he usually didn't know where to hide, and he would come out if he was in danger.

Of course, King Feng knew what was going on, and met Ling Shaofeng and Lou Baiyu's puzzled gazes, "This dragon sword has passed for thousands of years, and it is no longer comparable to those swords. When not in use, it will automatically hide in the body, and when it is used, as long as you call its name in your heart, it will automatically appear! ”

"Dragon!" Lou Baiyu thought about Long Yin, but he didn't expect that the sword really suddenly appeared in his hand, shining with golden light, which was better than in the hands of King Feng, it can be seen that this sword is indeed the sword of the master.

Huiyuan saw that the time was almost up, and raised his hand to point to a small hole in front of the stone door, "This hole is a thousand years ago, Emperor Feng used the Dragon Yin Sword as a key hole, and the disciple pierced the Dragon Yin Sword into the hole and turned around three times before pulling it out." ”

Lou Baiyu obeyed the order, flew into the air, and inserted the dragon yin sword into the hole, sure enough, the stone door under him slowly opened, Lou Baiyu turned around and pulled out the sword and fell back to Ling Shaofeng's side, looking at the world inside the stone gate vigilantly.

Inside the stone gate was just a large burial chamber, except for two coffins carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, and a cold ice bed shrouded in black, there was actually nothing.

Ling Shaofeng took out the dagger on his waist and thought about it with Lou Baiyu, holding the dagger tightly and slowly guarding into the tomb, looking at the various symbols painted on the four walls of the tomb, as well as various formation diagrams that he couldn't understand, as well as some things within the martial arts oral duel, and finally stared at the cold ice bed illuminated by the black air cage, where a sleeping beautiful girl was lying.

The girl looked very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, sleeping on a cold bed in red clothes, her delicate facial features and lovely little face were very similar to Ling Shaofeng before he was crazy, especially the pure and peaceful face, which was also somewhat similar to Ling Shaofeng's small face at this time.

"This is the Holy Maiden of Nanwei!"

Not a question, but an affirmation.

King Feng entered the tomb at the same time as Ling Shaofeng entered, and the monk Huiyuan entered, and even found the Holy Maiden of Nanwei faster than all of them, looking at the woman who was illuminated by the black cage, King Feng wanted to reach out to wake up the girl, but he was timid or didn't dare, and his big palm stretched out in the air and was caught by Huiyuan.

"The black dragon cast a spell on her, and the black dragon must be killed before she can be saved."

Speaking of this, Hui Yuan took one last look at Ling Shaofeng and Lou Baiyu, "What the black dragon is most afraid of is the blood of the purest woman in the world, that is, the blood of Shaofeng, the black dragon is in the formation you are standing in, are you ready?" ”

Ling Shaofeng and Lou Baiyu glanced at each other and nodded, "Okay!" ”

The secret guards of Lou Baiyu and the secret guards of the Phoenix King who followed up also drew their swords, ready to join this battle with the black dragon at any time.

"Then I'll open the formation!"

Monk Huiyuan's ten fingers and palms changed different techniques, and finally formed a scab and struck at the formation where Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanchen were standing with a strong internal force.

The formation was hit by a powerful mana, and suddenly there was a huge change, and at any time the formation symbols kept rotating, Ling Shaofeng's Lou Baiyu suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were turning, like an earth dragon rolling, and the crooked secret guards were supporting each other, and after a dragon chant that resounded through the sky, an arrogant and arrogant voice came out.

"Hahaha, it's been a thousand years, a thousand years have passed, and this king is finally free!" (To be continued.) )