"Your Highness, I want to see if I can make a move in your hands. "It's a bit hard, but he's eager to try.

"In that case, then satisfy my uncle. As the words fell, Chen Jiu's whole body momentum suddenly changed, and a devastating pressure spread to all around, one step, two steps, and slowly walked in front of him.

Although the eldest grandson Feng, who was pressed by this momentum, trembled, his blood was shouting, if he passed this move, his strength would definitely be able to reach a higher level.

With a reduced look, Changsun Feng understood that he couldn't let His Highness make a move first, and rushed straight forward with his sword, what he paid attention to was to overwhelm the other party with his potential, but this momentum could not be shown in front of Chen Jiu, so he could only raise his internal strength to the highest and apply it to the sword.

In this regard, Chen Jiu casually picked up Sanyuan to block his attack, people have compared weapons and weapons, in front of Sanyuan Sword, these mortal weapons are scum.

It was Chen Jiu's seemingly casual resistance, but it was a deadly duel between weapons, and as for the internal strength of Changsun Feng, there was no threat at all in front of Chen Jiu's cultivation of the Immortal Technique.

With a sonorous sound, the eldest grandson was defeated.

I watched as the precious weapon that had followed him for many years was cut in half by His Royal Highness the Prince's three-yuan sword.

Retracting his internal strength, Changsun Feng squatted pitifully with his sword in his arms, "Woo woo, baby, it's useless to blame me, woo woo, why are you so weak? ”

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiu silently withdrew the coercion, and said with a dry smile on the side: "Little uncle, what, if this old one doesn't go to the new one, why don't you take this palace to Hyogo to see if there is a weapon that suits your heart?"

Sanyuan: "The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come?" It turns out that you are such a person, Chen Jiu. ”

"What, Sanyuan, what you said is not right, am I trying to coax my uncle? Hey, it's all my fault, how can you use Sancheng's power when you know that you are so powerful?"

Don't look at it, Sanyuan knows that his Chen Jiu is not beaten.

"Hyogo doesn't go if you want to, Your Highness's mind is the minister, if it's okay, the minister will go back. ”

Chen Jiu: "No, you have to believe in this palace, little uncle." ”

Eldest Sun Feng was finally dragged by Chen Jiu to the imperial study.

The emperor, who was correcting the folds, heard the report of the head of the secret guard: What? That gadget broke the weapon of the general of the dart flag?

On your way to the Imperial Study?

Before he could do it, the man had already come to him.

Chen Jiu: "Father Huang'an." ”

Eldest Sun Feng: "Long live the emperor, long live." ”

"No courtesy. Qi'er, aren't you practicing martial arts in the school martial arts field at this time? What's going on?" "Hold back, this is your good son, you can't get angry, you seem to be too stingy when you get angry."

"Oh, Erchen accidentally broke the general's weapon, Father, is there a weapon suitable for the general in the arsenal?" Looking up at the childish father in front of him, Chen Jiu asked.

Emperor: Lao Tzu is diligent and thrifty, a loser like you, the things of the entire dynasty have been ruined by you!

"Oh, General Dart Banner, Qi'er's martial arts are already so powerful?" He would rather believe that General Dart Banner's weapon should be changed than believe that an eleven-year-old kid is so powerful.

"Back to the emperor, the ministers are ashamed, His Royal Highness's martial arts have been better than the blue, the emperor should ask other ministers to teach it. "If he continues to teach, his old face will be gone.

"In that case, come on, go and bring the red blood sword that was paid tribute some time ago. "Well, he's immune to his own son.

"Yes. ”

Not long after, the eunuch came in with a rectangular box about five feet long, and the eunuch who followed the emperor's entourage took it from him.

"This red-blooded sword was presented by a small country some time ago, General Dart Banner, how do you feel about it, if it is not good, change it. The emperor said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. "Changsun Feng opened the box, it was five feet long, and there was a red groove in the center of the sword body, and his whole body exuded a bad aura.

Before Changsun Feng could take it out and try it, Sanyuan said: "Xiao Jiu, this sword is a magic sword, destroy it quickly." ”

Hearing this, Chen Jiu snatched the box, attached it a few centimeters above it with one hand, and used his spiritual power to probe, and sure enough, there was a thick black gas, with a serious face, "You stay away from it, this is a magic sword, if the person holding this sword is not firm, he will be controlled by it and do things that hurt the heavens and reason." The words fell, and he asked in his heart, "Sanyuan, how to destroy it?"

Sanyuan: Forget that Xiao Jiu's memory was sealed by the Heavenly Dao, and he can't use the power of reincarnation.

"Magic Sword, something that hurts heaven and reason?" the emperor asked suspiciously, hearing this.

"There are many kinds of swords, all of which are distinguished by sword qi, like the swords used by the warriors are full of killing energy, and the swords used by the dark guards are full of murderous energy, but the swords used by ordinary people rarely form sword qi, and the magic sword is that the swordsmith throws the ninety-nine babies alive into the sword-casting furnace, and then refines them for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and after completely absorbing all the resentment of the baby, the sword is basically refined, but on the last day of its formation, it must be cast by the royal blood of the swordsmith's country, and then use it to kill eighty-one girls, and it can become a magic sword。 Chen Jiu explained heavily.

"This magic sword is only known by Erchen who is bored to read those wild history books, father, this small country has different intentions. ”

Sanyuan: "Xiao Jiu, you inserted my sword body into your heart, made the essence blood drip on its slot, and then slashed it with spiritual power." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Chen Jiu who said the method from Sanyuan's mouth: ......

It's really killing the dog, I don't know if she's afraid of pain?

Taking a deep breath, Chen Jiu's indifferent face said, "Erchen has a way to destroy him, but Father, you must find out why that small country did this, just start with the bloodline of their royal family that suddenly disappeared, after all, for a small country, bloodline is extremely important." ”

"I know, but, Qi'er, what is your solution?" nodded to the general of the dart banner, and the emperor was happy in his heart, Qi'er, the little clever ghost, finally showed his fox tail today.

You can discuss with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and let him go to the DPRK in advance.

Hearing this, Chen Jiu tore open his clothes with a cold face, and under their stunned gaze, he used the three-yuan sword to insert it directly into his heart, and picked up the blood with his left hand and dripped it into the red groove in the center of the magic sword in the box.

Pulling out the sword, ignoring the heart that was still bleeding, there were words in his mouth, and he waved away the three-element magic sword that was shining golden because it was stained with Chen Jiu's heart's blood.

Perhaps sensing the danger, the magic sword flew out of the box and dodged everywhere, in this regard, Chen Jiu snorted coldly and released his coercion, "The bold magic sword, dare to be rampant in front of the deity, and it is not happy to die!"

The magic sword that wanted to escape suddenly felt the pressure of heaven and earth, and the Jedi survived, countless black gases came out of the sword body, and the entire imperial study was full of miserable screams.

Diary of the birth of the dragon god

The plot of the birth diary of the dragon god