The crimson sword rain dissipated, Su Mo suddenly woke up, and asked Gui Lao sharply: "What's the matter with your sword, where did you get such a heavy fierce aura, isn't it refined by evil Dao techniques?"

After the shopkeeper curled up in a ball, huddled in the spiritual light emitted by the Nightmare Thing on the True Qi and the wooden frame, he raised his head and said confidently: "The Dragon Palace has always been genuine, this is produced by the Danding Sect, maybe this sword will be upgraded if it feels that the weather is good, and it will have to be added!"

The two of them cultivated well, and they both saw that the sword spirit was accumulating strength to wait for the explosion, but this blood shark sword should have exhausted its spiritual power, but in their induction, this sword was extremely abrupt and had an extra strange power out of thin air.

There was a crisp "rustle" sound from the blue and white Xuanbing furnace, as if hundreds of silkworms were biting mulberry leaves, and the smooth surface of the furnace began to condense into pieces of fine white bumps, which looked bigger.

Seeing this scene, Su Mo hurriedly lifted Feng Xiangyun's shoulder and quickly retreated, doing the same, stuck Feng Xiangyun in the corner, and stopped himself in front, the Xuanbing furnace had been eroded by the sword qi, and the cold qi was leaking, and he couldn't seal the sword anymore, and the seventh-grade or even higher-grade sword weapon charged a blow, even if there was no envoy, it was not something that ordinary people could carry head-on, even if it was him, he had to go all out.

The shopkeeper's eyes kept turning, his heart was very worried, and he muttered to himself: "How can this be good, if this business is ruined, the third prince will definitely dismantle the old turtle and me as a refining weapon spiritual material, and flee to Zhengyi? Old Turtle, I also have a wide range of friends, but I haven't made any friends with these two major sects, and it's hard and hard!"

The two sects of Penglai and Yingzhou are on the edge of the East China Sea, and they are friendly with the Dragon Palace, and if they flee to that place, they will throw themselves into the net, as for the second-rate sects such as Lingxi Sect, Peach Blossom Sect, and Huangyan Temple, they don't even think about it, and he is not a little turtle who just climbed into the sea from the beach.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Guishou's eyes, the seal in his hand changed, and the golden light of the body protection hooked by those statues floated up, blocking in front of Su Mo and Feng Xiangyun, and he himself was determined to use the body of the demon clan to carry it.

"Huh, dragon blood, this is an armored dragon turtle, right?"

Su Mo couldn't help but be frightened, only to see that Guishou was haunted by a stream of blue light, and no longer looked like an ordinary turtle, with hideous spikes on the shell, like wearing hard armor, and fine green scales were born in the exposed parts of his limbs, which were rampant, and his eyes were narrow-sighted, showing bloodthirsty and irritable.

"Armored dragon turtle, this is a demon ...... A kind of aquarium?"

Feng Xiangyun paddled in the back, which was just convenient for him to see the six roads and increase his knowledge.

"It's not, he is a turtle in the East China Sea, and he is a turtle in terms of race, but now he has traces of turning into a dragon, if my expectations are good, it should be the acquired blood that has devoured the blood of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, this is a taboo in the Dragon Palace!"

Dragon blood can increase the body, help cultivation, and even have a slight effect on life expectancy, so the Dragon Palace and the major sects have already made an agreement that it is strictly forbidden to kill dragon descendants to extract dragon blood, and those who have violated this for two thousand years have been hated by the Dragon Palace with blood, and the end is miserable.

However, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Material Record once secretly recorded the dragon's blood in it, ranking it as the seventh grade, and then deleted it, which is another matter.

"Isn't the dragon clan allowed to have blood outflow? But I've seen a record of dragon sex and prostitution, is it a mistake in the classics?"

Feng Xiangyun is a little puzzled, not only in a classic book, but also in many legends, and even there is an obscure saying about the dragon vein kobold.

"Of course not!" Su Mo patiently explained, completely unconscious of being in a crisis, "Dragons are extremely lewd, their concept of beauty is unique, beetles, scales, hair, feathers, and Jiejie are not taboo, I have been to the coast of the East China Sea, and in some places there is the vulgar of 'begging for dragon grandson', that is, the unmarried girl is dedicated to the dragon god, and there are some strange tastes in the dragon clan, even the elves turned into mountains and stones are not spared, and there are records of the dragon day sword in the classics." ”

"Therefore, it is impossible for dragon blood not to flow out, and there may be dragon blood mixed all over the world, which is extremely thin. I still haven't figured out how a dragon and a sword come to an end, and after seeing the records described in the classics for the first time, I was amazed and remembered in my heart, I really don't know whether that sword should be called the Dragon Blood Sword or the Dragon Spirit Sword in the future!"

Su Mo talked about explicit jokes with great interest, Feng Xiangyun did not make waves in his heart, and reluctantly reminded that although Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change, it is a fine tradition to talk about yellow when he is in crisis, but it is a pity not to live and carry forward the tradition.

"You're referring to the Sword Spirit? Su Mo smiled indifferently.

Feng Xiangyun turned his gaze to the bloody scars on Su Mo's body, furrowed his brows, and said nothing.

"You also feel it, the sword spirit is still accumulating strength, and the next blow will inevitably be earth-shattering, with my current strength, I can't stop it with or without preparation, so I'm going to use all my strength, full strength in the real sense. ”

Su Mo smiled, and suddenly 'stood up' and said: "Before that, ask a question, devouring dragon blood is an acquired thing, that person's hybrid blood can be regarded as an innate bloodline, what is the difference between innate and acquired?"

Feng Xiangyun suddenly felt that Su Mo's momentum was constantly rising, and blue snake scales appeared on his cheeks, like a sleeping beast opening its eyes, and the cold aura made his hands tremble and his heart cold.

Goblin!

If the demon of the Four Seas Commercial House is still wearing the fig leaf of the water tribe, then the long-time partner in front of him, like the friend of the eldest brother, is an out-and-out demon.

"Yuanwu Jing" records: "The spirit of different species, the object changes outside, or there is a human appearance, and its heart is the same." ”

"Qingyuan Historical Records" recorded: "Qingyuan Mansion, originally the White Tiger Six Valleys, the place of the blood feast of the demon clan, blood stained through the stone, wailing endlessly. ”

It is recorded in the "Cannibal Jing Notes": "Cangping stewed dishes focus on ingredients, and take six- to nine-year-old meat lamb ribs......"

......

Feng Xiangyun hadn't seen the demon clan before, and he didn't have much feeling, but at this moment, countless classics were stirring up in his mind, and his memory was so good that it was shocking.

How could you be a youkai!

How can you be a youkai!

"It's coming!"

The appearance of the sword spirit was like thunder on the ground, breaking the stalemate, and the three people in the cabin had their own thoughts, concentrating on the yuan, and the atmosphere did not come out of a mouthful.

The streamlined lines of its spindle-like body and interlaced fangs all indicate its identity as a ferocious beast, and this former sea overlord and hideous beast emitted an earth-shattering hiccup sound from inside the cabin.

"Hiccup~"

Then, like a man with a full stomach after a meal, he flicked his tail and returned to the sword.

All the preparations were like a joke at that moment, the three of them looked at each other, and finally Su Mo bought this sword for 30,000 taels of silver along with a few things that were terrifying, Feng Xiangyun turned into a mud puppet from that moment on, and left silently with the end of the transaction without saying a word.