The sudden fracture of the sarcophagus made Xiaoguo's figure fall immediately, and she was about to fall to the ground hard, when suddenly a mysterious force appeared out of thin air, gently supporting her and landing steadily.

Inside the museum, there is a stone dragon entrenched, in addition, what Xiaoguo feels is the endless dark realm, the boundless space of consciousness, and the existence of the mysterious dragon power......

However, Xiaoguo is not afraid, but has a sense of intimacy.

Because since she was a child, Dongfang Canglong has been a symbol of divine resistance in her heart.

"Is that you?"

Under the subtle inspiration, Xiaoguo sensed a huge and familiar figure......

Oriental Dragon!

"The Taoist of the four generals of the Canglong has already been selected by me as the bearer of my strength, when I built the tomb, I had already thought of the day when there was a broken hole, so at the moment of my death, I condensed all the power in this, the Canglong Relic!"

A thick and steady voice sounded in Xiao Guo's ears.

"The relics contain the essence of the [Canglong Emperor Sword] that I have learned from the battlefield, the sword will be killed, and the common people will be destroyed, however, the user will also run out of essence and die, and the moment of exhaustion is also the end of life, do you know?" Dongfang Canglong's image seemed to be staring at Xiaoguo, and asked solemnly.

"I know that I have been chosen to inherit this power since I was a child, I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid that this power will harm the innocent."

Dongfang Canglong retorted, "Child, if the Hidden Dragon's Den is broken, there will only be more killings, and killing is inevitable if you stop fighting by force." ”

"Ahh Xiaoguo was surprised.

Dongfang Canglong's eyes froze, and he said, "Come!" Take my best strength! This is the supreme power that the world is looking for. ”

Bang!

Crack!

The dragon stone sculpture began to shatter, and finally only an egg-sized relic was left behind, floating into Xiaoguo's hand.

"It's... This...... It's the Canglong Relic... It's all your strength...... "Xiao Guo held the relics in both hands and muttered.

"Kid! Since you have been called by me, you are my heir in this age! After Dongfang Canglong finished speaking, the image immediately dimmed until it disappeared.

……

Duan Ming turned to leave with a relaxed face, and then walked to the twelve people with an apologetic expression.

"Uncle Jidi, I'm sorry, I didn't keep it!"

"It's not your fault, the Holy King has been preparing for a long time, and he has calculated too deeply." Dead silence said in a deep voice, and then sighed again, "It's just that now that the three levels have been broken, we have left this stump in vain, but we have taken pity on Xiaoguo, and there is a vain sacrifice of the bitter old man." ”

Bang!

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the body of the bitter saint disappeared into the bulge.

"Huh? The body of the bitter saint is gone! Yan Hui was surprised.

"Ahh The human body method of taking away the body of the bitter saint is so fast! Nie Feng was shocked, but no matter how fast his body was, it couldn't be faster than the eyes of the god in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, a slightly immature figure appeared beside Ji Di and Duan Ming, and slowly handed over the body of the bitter saint to Duan Ming.

"It's not easy to have such skills!" The snow heart man is the way of the yin test.

The Saint King's face was grim, and he said, "The last level!" Road! ”

"Conclude that a hypocrite like the Holy King is not worthy of being your friend, you don't need to blame yourself, now, please leave here quickly with your grandfathers."

The tone was undoubted, from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and she was the little fruit who had inherited the power of Canglong just now.

Real name, Daoguo!

"Xiaoguo, you ......" Juanming looked at Xiaoguo at this moment in shock, the childishness on her face disappeared, but it was replaced by a proud killing intent.

"Let's go!" Xiaoguo said coldly.

Because Xiaoguo understands that her killing intent and offensive will envelop the entire Hidden Dragon Cave next, and no one will be spared, and she doesn't want Jidi and Jieming, who have survived so hard, to die under her own sword.

"Let's go! Xiaoguo is not only Xiaoguo now, she represents our ancestors, Dongfang Canglong! "Although Dead Silence is blind, he is a master after all, and he can feel the power of the dragon on Xiaoguo's body.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming didn't say anything more, hugged the body of the bitter saint, and led the people of Jidi to quickly dodge away.

No one hindered him, and no one dared to stop him.

After they left completely and disappeared from sight, Xiao Guo said sharply, "Holy King, you should be glad that Duanming and Jidi Grandpa are not dead, in order to repay you, I will let you die a little more comfortably." ”

"Humph! At a young age, you are ashamed to say it, but since you are the last level of the four generals of the Hidden Dragon, you must have something extraordinary......" Xuexin Nan was the first to disagree.

It's a pity that people who don't have enough strength are just talking nonsense, and responding to him is even more redundant.

Xiao Guo ignored the snow heart man, but the eagle-like eyes appeared on the little girl's face very discordantly, staring at the holy king not far away.

Xuexinnan was annoyed in his heart, and secretly thought, "This little girl has empty eyes, and she exudes fierce killing intent, which seems to be difficult to deal with." ”

"Master, what should we do?" Snow Heart Man turned his head and asked the Holy King.

"Bullying your children is not a martial artist's doing, but at the moment of righteousness, personal reputation doesn't have to be taken care of!" The Holy King was full of benevolence and righteousness, but he couldn't hide the desire in his heart, and as soon as the Holy King said it, the three of Zilu immediately took action and surrounded Xiaoguo.

"Hmph, it's really shameless, Holy King, I think you changed your name to the Pseudo-King!" Wang Hao sneered unceremoniously.

The Holy King chose to ignore Wang Hao's words, and didn't even bother to look at Wang Hao, so as not to be upset.

Pretending to meet Xiao Guo's stern gaze lightly, the Holy King persuaded him with kind words, "Little girl, please listen to me and leave here immediately!" lest we add to the slaughter. ”

"Don't be coy, you break the hole, I will guard the pass, no one has room to turn back today, here, only blood splashing, death, can end everything."

Xiao Guo's words were as cold as frost, straightforward, and the killing intent had reached the extreme, and even the surrounding air was stagnant.

"Hey, good words persuade you not to appreciate it, everyone!" Xuexinnan was anxious to perform, and took the lead in shouting to attack, Zilu and Yanhui were not to be left behind, and they also bullied almost at the same time.

The evil king Yi Feng watched coldly, disdainful of besieging the crowd, and the same was true of the wind and clouds.

The Holy King did not move, because he had to see the right moment to strike at the first blow.

Wang Hao focused on the Holy King and Xiaoguo, ready to intervene at any time.

To tell the truth, Wang Hao is becoming more and more dissatisfied with Dongfang Canglong, the bitter collection and extinction of the Dao, the four generals of the hidden dragon, none of the results are good, and in the end, he didn't even let go of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, if Dongfang Canglong is still alive, when Wang Hao's strength breaks through, he will definitely have to teach him a good lesson.

The battle situation opened, the silence, the remnants, the gods, the evil four soldiers came together, and the three of them were the most violent and fierce in their lives, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow were shrouded, and they were bound to restrain Xiaoguo with one move.

"Humph! It's up to you! ”

It's a pity that Xiaoguo's current strength is the strongest power from the Eastern Canglong, these swords and swords, no matter how terrifying they are, what are they?

The sword follows the heart, the intention is to be the sword first, and the thought is sharp, and it will come in an instant!

Xiaoguo's eyes were like a sword, proud of the world, and his jade hand was bent into a sword, spinning and raised, and suddenly, the sword qi erupted like a mountain torrent bursting an embankment, as fast as a shock.

(End of chapter)