The sky was tightly covered with dark clouds, like a piece of ink-stained rice paper, and a few thunderbolts suddenly sounded, and the dragon hid in the dark clouds.

The dragon qi of the jade pendant floated out, condensed into a dragon, the dragon hovered in the air, the dragon scales erupted, the dragon whiskers fluttered, and in a deafening roar, the invincible style erupted, and then the dragon made a thick and long yawn, first look at Ying Long, and then look at Han Zhu, stunned!

When Ying Long found out that the jade pendant was broken, he was excited, it was a kind of excitement that he was about to die, how many years have passed, you have finally come out, but what came out was a dragon, not a meteorite sword? Also, this dragon was dumbfounded, what are you doing there! Help me!

But he couldn't speak, and he was still biting his fingers in his mouth, so he "hummed and chirped", shaking his head and expressing his need for help.

This made the dragon even more confused, a man biting another man's finger, and still humming? How many years have you slept in the jade pendant, is it really the world is declining? I don't understand, I don't understand!

Han Qi has never dared to speak, such a dragon that appeared out of thin air, although he can't figure out his origin and details, but it is easy to say that it is a dragon clan, it is difficult to say whether he will help Ying Long, but he will never come to help himself!

Jiaolong spoke first and asked politely:

"Excuse me, do you know where the dragon sniper is? I'm in a hurry to find him!"

Ying Long nodded, nodding vigorously, every time he nodded, the fingers in his mouth twitched, and he snorted in pain.

Jiaolong looked at Ying Long with a look of eagerness, and he asked, "Do you know? Then tell me quickly!"

Ying Long's eyes glanced at Han Qi with resentment, and the meaning was obvious.

Jiaolong may have misunderstood, shyly rubbed the dragon's claws, his face was also red, he said: "Yes, you are busy first, I don't bother or bother, can I turn my head?" But you hurry up, I'm really anxious, help!"

Ying Long was a little crying and laughing, and Han Qi rushed to open his mouth, he forcibly suppressed the pain, and looked so enthusiastic that he seemed to greet a friend, he said: "In the north!

Jiaolong flew up with joy, he laughed loudly: "I'm going to find him, this person, very careless, left me alone for decades, hey! hey!" He didn't forget to thank the two, and his thanks also meant to admonish, he said: "I've seen dragon sniper and women do this before, but he never has ever been with men, how can I say it?

Ying Long: "He lied to you! I know where the dragon sniper is? The dragon sniper is my father!"

Han Qi took the opportunity to pull out his fingers, the end of the finger hung upside down, hanging by a few meridians that had not yet been broken, it looked crumbling, it had hurt for so long, and the fingers were a little numb, and now when I saw the broken finger, I was worried! The heart hurt more and more, the combat power of the dragon clan was not understood, but this bite force was really amazing!

He glanced at Ying Long resentfully, Ying Long was as dirty as a briquette, and he was talking to Jiaolong!

Jiaolong: "You said he was missing? He hasn't returned to the Dragon Domain for thirty years? Hey, this person, careless, careless, didn't he even remember the way back to the Dragon Domain, you said that you are the Dragon War Emperor, no, no, no, don't make trouble, I'm looking for the Dragon War Emperor, not the black briquette!"

Ying Long glanced at himself, the Golden Armor of the War Emperor had long been broken, where was there still that kind of invincible spirit, he pouted, he said: "Let me tell you, only I know my father's whereabouts in the Three Realms, don't you help me? When I am killed by Han Zhu, no one will know my father's whereabouts! You have been looking for thousands of years in the Three Realms, and you don't want to see your father!"

Jiaolong was stunned for a long time, he fell asleep for many years, how many changes have occurred in these three realms is really hard to say, to find out the dragon sniper from the vast sea of people, this is no different from the bottom of the sea of needles, the black briquette in front of him claims to be the son of the dragon sniper, can help himself, things are always showing signs, so I figured it out after thinking about it, he asked: "Then how can I help you?"

Ying Long: "You give me the Falling Star Sword, and then I will chop him alive!"

Han Qi panicked for a moment, the Falling Star Sword? is the same sword that Canglong Shou held during the Battle of the Soul Burial Plain? and he also slashed himself alive, oh my God, how did I meet such a difficult opponent here, the Dragon War Emperor! The Falling Star Sword! Got together neatly, could it be that I, Han Zhu, was famous for the first time, and finally died in this poor ravine? Thinking about it like this, my heart was empty, my steps shook, sometimes one step back, sometimes two steps back.

Jiaolong spoke: "I am the Falling Star Sword!"

This sentence is strange, what are you the Meteorite Sword, what kind of Meteorite Sword are you, you are at most a Meteorite Whip, dragging your tail as a whip envoy? Ying Long tentatively stretched out his hand and said: "Then you will soon become a Meteorite Sword in my hands, and when I split the Falling Star Sword alive, let's find my father Dragon Sniper together, and I will return you to him at that time!"

Jiaolong thought for a while, as if it was such a reason, he sighed: "Okay", and then his body shattered into a ball of pure dragon qi and fell into Ying Long's hands.

Ying Long just grasped the hilt of the sword, okay! The time has come for the gentleman to take revenge, what is it not too late to say ten years? Fart! The gentleman takes revenge, he can't wait for a minute longer, he waved the serrated sword, and the crazy energy rushed to his head, like a play on the stage, no matter what three seven twenty-one, first howl a voice to show his face!

"Yikes!"

This voice made Han Qi stunned, he shook his hand and slowly retreated, flattering: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

Ying Long: "Let your mother's fart!"

Han Qi was not angry, his attitude was very humble, he said: "Isn't Rahu looking for me, I still have to hurry up and go there!

Ying Long: "Don't you want to run!" Holding the Meteorite Sword, he stabbed at the door of Han Qi's face, Han Qi fell down in a panic, Ying Long stabbed Han Qi's next plate, Han Qi jumped up in a panic, like a well-trained monkey in the circus, this time the situation was reversed, and the scene was funny!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and his fingers were still hurt! Why don't you suffer a loss, what are you proud of, if it weren't for the Falling Star Sword, you would have killed you bastard with one palm! Hey, how is this Falling Star Sword different from the one in Canglong's hand? I remember that Canglong Shou's hand is dark purple, and what Ying Long is holding is cyan? A milky cyan that has not dried up.

Han Ji thought while hiding: "Do you want to fight once?"