Click.

The eggshells shattered, the light shone brightly, and everyone closed their eyes.

When he opened it, he saw a kitten-like dragon standing on the ground.

It gnawed on the eggshell, clicked, and almost in the blink of an eye, the eggshell was all eaten.

After the little dragon finished eating, a pair of pure golden eyes looked around.

Boom.

When it looks around, it makes weird noises in its mouth, but it looks very cute.

Its eyes finally stopped at Ning Fan.

The excitement in Xiaolong's eyes suddenly released.

The gray-robed old man's eyes were cold.

"Hmph, the evil seed was actually born. ”

"I'll kill him first, though. ”

"I'll be cleaning you up later. ”

As he spoke, the gray-robed old man's palm fell towards Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Fan's life is on the verge of death.

As long as the palm of his hand falls, Ning Fan will definitely die!

"Roar. ”

Seeing that the gray-robed old man actually wanted to kill Ning Fan, Xiaolong's mouth suddenly opened.

A flame erupted in an instant.

Dragon Flame.

The heat of the dragon flame was intense, and when it came out in an instant, the entire space became hot.

The gray-robed old man's body was shattered with a gray robe.

The gray robe on his body seemed to be very ordinary, but it was actually made with good equipment.

The grade is in the sixth grade.

It can be described as the best thing in the spiritual weapon.

But, even so, it can't withstand the power of dragon flame.

Boom.

The gray-robed old man's body flew out upside down and smashed on the old yellowing stone on the side.

The stone slammed into powder, and a mouthful of blood erupted from the corner of his mouth.

"Father, father......"

Xiaolong spat out his words, jumped into Ning Fan's arms, and lay on Ning Fan's chest, his little golden claws grabbing Ning Fan's body very happily.

He stretched out his tongue and rubbed his arms against Ning Fan's face.

Ning Fan's face was moist and shocked.

Xiaolong actually called his father?

What's going on?

"Father, father. ”

Seeing that Ning Fan was stunned and not enthusiastic about himself, Xiaolong felt very aggrieved.

A pair of golden eyes showed a faint vapor, and he was very sad.

His head rubbed against Ning Fan's body even more.

Ning Fan felt the heat on Xiaolong's body, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his head.

Xiaolong felt Ning Fan's caress and jumped up happily.

His eyes lit up, and his mouth chirped with joy.

"Damn. ”

The gray-robed old man got up from the ground, his eyes were extremely gloomy, staring at Ning Fan and Xiaolong.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful when you were born. ”

The gray-robed old man's eyes were murderous.

Xiaolong felt the killing intent of the gray-robed old man, especially against Ning Fan, and his anger became even stronger for a while.

With a whimper, he jumped up, his eyes widened as if he were about to breathe fire.

"I'll settle him. ”

"Badass, you're a badass. ”

"He wanted to kill my father. ”

"I'll kill you. ”

The little dragon suddenly flew out of Ning Fan's body.

The gray-robed old man grabbed a crescent demon knife in his hand suddenly.

"Look for death. ”

He used all his strength to slash at the little dragon.

The knife qi is vertical and horizontal, and the green knife qi sweeps the space.

Cracks appeared in the ground in an instant, as did the surrounding space.

This knife is not simple.

However, Xiaolong opened his mouth and spat out a golden pill.

A dragon soul phantom appeared on this object.

The pill emitted a dazzling golden light, and it flew out, hitting the green demon knife.

When.

The green demon knife was reduced to pieces.

At the same time, the green glow in the sky disappeared.

The little dragon jumped up, its claws volleyed into the air, and slapped the gray-robed old man on the shoulder.

Burst.

The gray-robed old man's shoulders penetrated, and more flames burst out from his body.

The flames at the wound were intense, the flesh was blurred, and there was a scorching smell of flesh.

"Let you kill my father. ”

"You go die. ”

Xiaolong kicked out, scratching the gray-robed old man's abdomen.

The gray-robed old man's eyes widened.

"Impossible...... How can it be so strong. ”

"You...... It's actually a sword spirit...... Sword Spirit's strength ......"

As soon as the gray-robed old man finished speaking, Xiaolong crushed his head with one foot.

His body swooped and was enveloped in flames.

The body sneered and turned to powder.

Poor generation of black bear ancestors, here for a hundred years.

In order to break through this prohibition and lead the bear clan to glory.

But he didn't expect that a little dragon jumping out of the golden eggshell would kill him only between blowing ashes.

The golden dragon grabbed a palm-sized baby and flew to Ning Fan's side.

At this moment, the gray-robed old man was dead.

The aura he had imprisoned in everyone also dissipated in an instant.

Ning Fan smiled awkwardly and hugged Xiaolong.

"Father, give. ”

"It's a big supplement. ”

Ning Fan took the gray sword baby.

This is the essence of the soul condensation of the gray-robed old man.

At the moment, there is still a little anger inside.

If the soul is immortal, the sword baby will not die.

"No...... Don't kill me. ”

"I've been waiting for a hundred years, a hundred years, I'm unwilling, unwilling. ”

The gray-robed old man's eyes showed fear, fear, and pleading.

Ning Fan snorted coldly, his eyes were full of contempt, and his killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Fang Cai, have you ever thought about giving us a chance?"

Burst.

A spiritual power in Ning Fan's palm instantly struck into the sword baby.

The sword baby's soul shattered and turned into powder.

Leaving behind a dull crystal.

This is where his cultivation is located.

"Xiaolong, what kind of cultivation is he?" Ning Fan was curious.

"Father, he is a master of swordsmanship, but he is actually not strong, I solved it easily. Xiaolong smiled happily, hugged Ning Fan's neck, and rubbed his head against Ning Fan's cheek.

Ning Fan felt his cheeks fluffy and itchy.

"Sword spirit master?

"I'm also a master of swordsmanship, but I'm better than him. "The little dragon was very proud.

"Well, why do you call me father? Ning Fan was embarrassed and asked curiously.

Xiaolong tilted his head and looked innocent, "Father, don't you want Xiaolong?"

"Xiaolong will be very sad. ”

As he spoke, Xiaolong's eyes were filled with a layer of moisture, and his appearance was pitiful, which made people feel distressed.

"No, I just wanted to ask why. Ning Fan stroked Xiaolong's head and comforted.

"I was born to absorb what was in it. ”

Xiaolong's palm flicked slightly, and an aura covered the Buddha card.

Ning Fan understood.

He was holding a Buddha card, and the reason was unthinkable to him.

"I ...... I found the Yin Grass. ”

"Haha, good stuff. ”

On the side, Mei Ji was excited.

She held a dark gray Yin Soul Grass in her jade hand, and a layer of water vapor appeared in her beautiful eyes.

The little fox pursed his lips and walked to Ning Fan's side.

His eyes looked at the little dragon curiously, and there was a hint of fear.

Xiaolong seems to be very taboo about being touched by others.

He roared at the little fox.

The little fox was so frightened that he immediately retreated, and his face turned even paler.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and said to Xiaolong, "Don't scare her, she is your relative." ”

"Relatives?" Xiaolong tilted his head, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion.

"Relatives like me. Ning Fan explained.