"Ah" Xiaolong exclaimed, even if he dissolved and came out again, he would not be able to defuse this powerful offensive, after all, his cultivation was still too far away from Lan Xiao's perception.

"Ice Armor of Dragon Scales"

The little dragon's body flew back rapidly, and the emerald dragon scales were covered with layers of ice armor all over his body, and the powerful dragon breath quickly appeared on his body.

Dangdang dangdang, several loud bangs in a row, one after another fingers shot on the turquoise ice scale dragon armor, the little dragon wailed in pain, his body was in great pain, and pieces of dragon scales also oozed blood.

The powerful offensive subsided, Xiaolong's entire body was filled with blood, and the blue sky in front of him was too strong, not Xiaolong's ability to match.

"Heaven and earth are free, a source of essence, help me to be powerful, or Ji Tailai" Lan Xiao's hand opened and closed widely, quickly avoided and withdrew, and the essence of heaven and earth was replenished into the body, and a powerful majesty will be sent out from his body, making it difficult for people to see his figure clearly.

The little dragon no longer hesitated, and a roar of an angry dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the whole body was covered with layers of huge cyan scale armor, and the body that had just oozing blood was now quickly repaired by the powerful dragon qi, and the entire dragon body was completely new, powerful and full of domineering.

"Great Dragon God"

The earth-shattering blue dragon soared in the clouds, the incomparable dragon qi shook out one after another, the hazy sky was instantly sunny, and the surrounding clouds quickly ethereal.

The majesty of the blue sky attacked rapidly, the huge green dragon roared and rushed angrily, the powerful aura instantly connected with him, the powerful energy quickly flowed through his dragon body, and cyan sparks rubbed out from his scale armor, you can imagine how strong the collision between energy and dragon body was.

Wen Chong and Huzi also stopped flying, turned their heads to look at the air, the gloomy sky, at this moment, all cleared the clouds, and a soft sunlight came down, but it made the two of them feel colder.

"That bastard of Xiaolong is actually fighting with the old fox. Huzi said in amazement, Wen Chong didn't say a word, the breath of his whole body was gone, and what ability did he have to fight.

Boom, boom, countless sounds burst out quickly, the huge dragon god fell heavily from the sky, the dragon scales were rapidly retreating, and a person was drawn out in mid-air, blood was all over the body, and he had lost consciousness.

Lan Xiao withdrew his breath, exhaled a few deep breaths in the air, his face was a little pale, looked at the heavily falling figure, and said coldly: "Block my fate." ”

"It's over. Wen Chong said silently, as if he already knew the result.

"Let's go quickly, Xiaolong's bastard's body is so tough, he can't die, Lan Xiao is here, and it's us who is finished." Huzi said calmly, but a trace of casual worry still crossed his heart.

Wen Chong didn't speak, he supported Huzi and quickly retreated in the direction of Daliang City, although he had a hunch in his heart, he believed that Xiaolong could survive this level and would definitely return to them.

The little dragon fell into a green forest, his body hanging from the high treetops, and his whole figure fell into a coma.

A group of people walked slowly through the woods, looking calm, and a frail figure lay silently in the treetops above them.

Everyone seemed to have discovered something, and looked at the void breath, revealing a puzzled expression. Wen Chong and Huzi had already escaped from Lan Xiao's pursuit, only Xiaolong's figure was nowhere to be found, the two of them frowned, worried about the figure, but they didn't walk back after all.

A few more days passed, and Ying and Jing searched for Xiaolong's figure one after another, but they didn't find anything at all, so that everyone gradually turned from worry to a glimmer of hope.

The traces of the Xiaoyao faction have all disappeared, and the battle between the demon gate and the various factions has also ended in a lose-lose situation, and now the day of the unearthing of the holy weapon is getting closer and closer, and all the cultivators are focusing on this, perhaps, a new battle will start here.

Daliang City was more lively than usual, many cultivators have settled in this ancient capital, Wen Chong and Huzi have rested for a few days, their breath has already been smoothed, and their injuries have also recovered.

In the hall, many monks discussed the situation on the mainland, and even boasted about the news of the unearthing of the holy weapon, which also made Wen Chong and Huzi have some understanding of the holy weapon this time.

The sky gradually got dark, and Ying and Jing Feng rushed back to the inn from outside the city, and there was still a little worry on the willow eyebrows, obviously Xiaolong's news had nothing to make them pay more attention.

In Wen Chong's bedroom, Huzi was drinking sullen wine on the clean table, and from time to time he always had to say: "Brother Long, you are not here, my brother is lonely, there is no one to accompany you for a sip of wine, Wen Chong's idiot has not seen the tail of the dragon for the past few days, I don't know that I fell in love with that girl again, the whole color is embryonic, or hello, willing to accompany Hu Ye to drink and brag." ”

Wen Chong pushed open the wooden door from the outside, and several figures quickly entered Huzi's eyes, it was Ying and Jing.

"Why, what's the clue today. Wen Chong was the first to ask, without saying much on the surface, but in his heart he was still very worried about Xiaolong's whereabouts.

"Brother Wen, there is still nothing, you see, will the young master be captured by that bastard Lan Xiao. Shadow said, a look of indignation in his eyes.

"No, I've searched for traces of Xiaoyao in the past few days, if Xiaolong was in their hands, they would never be so quiet, now everyone is in the dark, waiting for the holy weapon to be unearthed" Wen Chong analyzed, the current situation is indeed the case, all the people of all factions are cultivating and recuperating, and the traces of the demon gate are also gone, and now only the holy weapon is unearthed, and the cultivation world will once again set off an uproar.

"Do you think that kid will be saved by someone else, I see where the energy is monstrous that day, that bastard dragon body is so tough, and Lan Xiao is chasing us, he shouldn't be able to die. Huzi also interjected, although there is no evidence, but there is some truth.

"This possibility is the greatest, now many cultivators are coming out one after another, there are many things that we don't know deeply, if they are rescued by good people, it may be better to say, if they are ......." Wen Chong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"What is it?" asked the men in unison, their eyes full of anxiety.

"If it is discovered by the Demon Dao, the problem will be big. Wen Chong sighed and said, saying that he was also very helpless.

Everyone fell into silence in an instant, and the whole room was silent without a single word, only a faint sense of sorrow.

A knock came from outside the door, and Huzi said impatiently: "That rabbit cub knocked on the door of the master without interest." He walked over angrily and opened the door, and the figure of an old man entered the eyes of several people, it was the old man.

"The old man has a little bit of gossip here, I don't know if a few of them are willing to listen to it. The old man sat in on his own.

"Husband, please speak. Wen Chong knew that the old man had magical powers, and his so-called gossip was naturally not small.

The old man sat down, took a sip of fragrant tea to himself, and said lightly: "Young man, drink less wine, drink tea to calm your mind, and it is easy to think." ”

"Just say it, where is such a grinding old man. Huzi didn't have the patience of Wen Chong, and said loudly.

"Hehe, that's right, the mountain range of the demon gate you mentioned, at the end of the distance, there is a powerful existence, and they also came out of the mountain this time, and they also brought me a letter, saying that they met a weak man on the road and asked me if I would like to be taken in here. The old man said with a smile.

"Who are they? weak man? Could it be Xiaolong, where are the others now?" Wen Chong hurriedly asked.

"Exactly. The old man took a sip of tea and said calmly, without any excessive expression for this move.

"Where is the young master now. The two moving women asked in unison.

"He's seriously injured, I've already dealt with him, don't bother him, he won't wake up in the next few days, maybe he won't wake up when the holy artifact is unearthed." The old man said.

"There's Lao Lao. Wen Chong bowed slightly.

"Okay, the holy weapon is about to be unearthed, this is a major event in the cultivation realm, you should prepare a lot, the power of the holy weapon is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. The old man said, he took another sip of tea, stood up leisurely and walked out slowly, and the voice sounded in the corridor, "The momentum outside is chaotic, and the holy weapon has to be taken." ”

The people in the room were silent for a while, and there was no doubt about what the old man said.

Following.

There was a commotion in Daliang City, and groups of people went out of the city in waves, and the earth was also flooded with bursts of abnormal movements, making the cultivators of various realms even more fanatical.

Fifty miles outside the city of Daliang, a strange light shone on the heavens and the earth, and it was clear what kind of light it was, just by looking at it with the naked eye, it was enough to feel the power of that light.

The light went straight into the clouds, and the golden sunlight was much dimmer in comparison, this was the light of the holy weapon, so strong that people felt inexplicably reverent.

Everyone could feel the strong light in the Yingxian Inn, and even if there was no light in the dark room, it became bright and bright at this moment.

Wen Chong and the others are still cultivating and recuperating in the city, and the outside of the city has become a mess, groups of cultivators have flocked to it, and even more have started a big fight without asking the reason, and there is already a bloodstain near the holy light, only the strongest person is qualified to approach the front, and the power of the holy light is invincible, and on the mountain where the holy light blooms, it is already a sea of people.

Only after the holy light disappears, all people can make the holy weapon recognize themselves as the Lord, now the holy light is only remembering the footprints of the predecessors, the departure of the years, after all, there is nothing left, even the owner of this holy weapon, can not face the vicissitudes of life, people live, there is no eternal life, only eternity, in the strong is just a touch of dust between heaven and earth, when leaving, not even a trace of clouds can not be taken away.

Wen Chong looked at the brilliant light, and his heart couldn't be silent, the light told about sadness, longing, reluctance, things are people, how can he survive in the world forever, he was a little confused, since he decided to embark on the road of the strong, there will never be a way back, he can only move forward, step by step.

"The holy weapon is about to be unearthed, and what kind of flute is still being issued here. Huzi was basking in the sun on the roof, lazily talking, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the holy weapon.