The dragon raised its head.

Although in the mouths of storytellers throughout the ages, the so-called dragons are actually considered to be frequent visitors, and there are not no drunk and crazy people in the countryside who claim to have seen dragons shuttling among the clouds, but to really say that someone has heard the dragon's groan and seen the real dragon, that is two words.

At least none of the grandmasters present have seen it.

Even the mysterious existence in the sword of the Shuren and the sword of the princes, "killing" and "soldier", can only say that they have heard the dragon's groan, but they cannot say that they have seen the real dragon.

But today is different.

Thundered!

The heavens are shaking! The earth fire from the bottom up, impacting the Xuan Ice Platform at the peak, the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice remained calm even under the invasion of molten earth fire, and the extreme cold suppressed the earth fire that should have buried all the grandmasters, but it was only on the physical level.

Not on a spiritual level.

A certain spirit without substance erupted from the bottom of the Heavenly Absolute Peak in a terrifying manner, and this spirit shook the air, forming a sound on the physical level, loud and clear, spreading in all directions, and even the town at the foot of the Heavenly Absolute Peak could hear the sound.

This is the dragon's groan.

And the so-called true dragon is invisible to mortals, and only the Initiation Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster of the Dao can observe the true dragon with the artistic conception of their own cultivation.

"Oh my God...."

"How is that possible....!"

"Dragon Vein...!"

In the eyes of the grandmasters and great grandmasters, in the sunshine, there is a golden light shuttling, revealing the true form, the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palm is like a tiger, which is no different from the real dragon in myths and legends!

"Is this the dragon vein..."

"How is it possible, could it be that the top of this day is another Siguo Cliff?"

"Reiki...!"

Suddenly, inside the princes' swords, the voice of the Supreme Prince suddenly rose high: "The aura is rising!" The second aura rises! I know! ”

The Supreme Prince seemed to have insight into the truth, and said in a determined tone: "That's right, it must be so!" A hundred years ago, the aura rose for the first time, and the martial arts were prosperous, but the world's supreme cultivation was only limited to the great master of the Dao, and with my brother's talent, I am afraid that it would have arrived a long time ago. ”

"And in order to break through, he planned this incident."

"For the sake of the second spiritual ascent! Able to break through the bottleneck of the Grand Master! ”

"It must be so!"

There was a bit of joy in the voice of the Supreme Prince who had seen through someone's layout, and a little unspeakable horror, obviously if he really let the brother who was now sitting in Dayun break through the realm of the Great Grandmaster according to what he said, then his plan to regain the throne was really just empty talk.

Case.....

..... Then strike first!

"Kill him!"

Whew!

As soon as the prince gave an order, the princes' swords shook slightly, and then flew directly in the direction of Wang Zhixin, and the Shuren sword, which was still wrestling with the slaughter of 10,000 people just now, actually dropped it, with a murderous aura, with the princes' swords, they both twisted towards the Xuanbing platform where Wang Zhixin was.

Wow----!

A clear knife sound, the prince's killing machine made him wake up from the loss of consciousness for the first time, and then the embroidered spring knife moved, not afraid of being besieged at all, and directly greeted it, the sword was fierce, and directly fought with the ensuing princes' swords and Shuren swords.

Boom!

The knife is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers, just crazy without wheels, how fierce it is to wield, Wang Zhixin himself is a master of knife skills, dancing the knife with amazing momentum, full of ferocity at the same time, but also magnificent, the knife method is unfolded, and even people seem to see a fierce god of evil.

Rahu Sword!

A knife wielder can be fierce, ruthless, or crazy, but this is only on the surface, and what is inside is a heart of chaos.

What is rebellion?

Chaos is peace!

The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, draw the knife and calm it!

Since Wang Zhixin was adopted by Li Yun and became the governor of the Imperial City Division twenty years ago, he has been doing things to pacify the rivers and lakes and re-establish order.

Relying on this obsession, he attained the Tao and became a great master.

It's the same today.

"Riot!"

The sword came out of the chaos, the sword of the Shuren and the sword of the princes came one after another, but they were split one after another, and for a while, Wang Zhixin, who was backed by the fierce god of Rahu, was unmatched.

However....

"At the end of the road, lingering!"

"Go on!"

Although the prince has no martial arts, his vision is still there, and now there are more soldiers and demons who possess the swords of the princes to help, how can he not see the state of Wang Zhixin.

"It's just a trick to forcibly stimulate the true qi in the body, and kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred."

"It's just going to make you die faster!"

The princes' swords and the Shuren swords were reversed at the same time, and they had to continue to kill Wang Zhixin.

And at this moment.

The lord of Wutong Valley and the 10,000 people who had been watching the play before finally made a move.

Needless to say, his goal was very clear from beginning to end, his fist was unleashed, and he didn't know where to hide the smoke and rain needle, his body was like a flying eagle hunting, and he directly lifted it, and then jumped up and slaughtered towards the prince's sword possessed by the prince!

"Where to go for scrap iron! Your opponent is me! ”

“...... Huh. ”

With a sigh, although the Wutong Valley Lord didn't see the scene of the sacrifice of the three absolute swords, he also felt it, and he still had a little grief in his heart, but now that the prince is fighting again, it is reasonable for her to sit idly by, so she still chose to take action.

But at this moment.

A golden light and a white light appeared out of thin air, without any trajectory, but as if they came out of the void, at the moment when the Lord of Wutong Valley and the Ten Thousand Slaughter were about to catch up with the Supreme Prince, they were delayed for a moment, and for a while, they were unable to stop the Supreme Prince!

“..... Well!? ”

"Old bald donkey? You're looking for death! ”

The Lord of Wutong Valley frowned, and the Ten Thousand Slaughter roared directly, obviously the identity of the attacker could not be concealed from them, the essence of the golden light was a Buddha bead, flying from the top of the sky, as for the white light, it was a pure sword qi, with the posture of a feathered flying immortal....

Dharma Temple!

Immortal Villa!

As the top level of the Jianghu sect, which sect does not have a real backer? It is only a hundred years before the revival of the aura, and a hundred years is not enough time to completely wipe out a great master who has attained the Dao.

If not, why would it stand tall?

It's just that....

For the relatively young great masters like the Ten Thousand Slaughter and the Wutong Valley Lord, these older generation of great masters seem to have insufficient deterrent power, the so-called fist is afraid of being less strong, and if they really want to fight, those great masters who are more than 100 years old may not be able to exert much strength.

But in any case, under the surprise attack, the Lord of Wutong Valley and the 10,000 people slaughtered were still stopped for an instant.

And the Supreme Prince will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

"Die!"

“......”

The murderous spirit of the Shuren sword is like a rolling river, and the sword of the princes reflects countless divine soldiers, both of which have been reshaped on the outside, and the inside can be called the opposite of the gods of the rivers and lakes.

The two sides joined forces to make it mighty.

If this blow continues, even Wang Zhixin, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

And at this critical moment.....

.... Bang!

A gunshot tore through the air and resounded from the top of the sky, accompanied by a furious roar:

"If I don't make a sound, just because I don't exist!?"

"Pick me up!"

"Xiao Li Flying Knife!"

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