"What, what does it look like?" The more Zhao Tian listened, the more confused he became, he simply twisted his head to the front, and looked at Chen Chun's back with a coldness, and couldn't help but shudder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just look at you." Zhou Lianyi smiled and took his heart back, only by drawing the formation as soon as possible could Chen Chun's hard-earned time be in vain.

Time passes against time, even a minute is precious. Chen Chun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and a thunderous momentum emanated from Chen Chun's body.

It was the first time Xiao Bai saw Chen Chun's eyes so firm, since this was the case, Xiao Bai didn't say more, and retreated to the side to watch the battle, but he knew in his heart that there was more than one luck.

Xiao Juan, who was possessed by the monster, smiled contemptuously at Chen Chun, if she couldn't speak, it would probably be a sneer.

Chen Chun's eyes fell on the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, and he didn't draw his sword even in the face of such a powerful monster, for fear of hurting Xiao Juan's body.

The black dragon pattern on the scabbard exuded momentum with the movement of Chen Chun's fingers, like a dragon that had been imprinted by the talisman, it quietly waited for the day when the shackles were opened, and at that time, it was dark and empty.

"Wake up, Jiaolong who dominates the boundless sea, even if your strength is only a little bit left, in this long night, you will definitely be able to bloom the dragon's might!" Chen Chun whispered, hung his sword on his chest, and shouted: "Black Jiao appears!" ”

"Buzz!" The Heavenly Dao Sword suddenly broke away from Chen Chun's palm and was suspended in front of Chen Chun's chest, and the black dragon's eyes on the scabbard were cold, and the pitch-black pupils seemed to have vitality, and a cold cold air filled the surroundings.

The Heavenly Dao Sword emitted such a powerful force made Chen Chun feel happy, he already knew the secret of the sword when he obtained this Heavenly Dao Sword. Although the blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword is like autumn frost, and the blade is broken, the most precious thing is its scabbard.

The scabbard is pitch black, and there is a black dragon carved on it, which seems to be dull, but it is actually a divine weapon, which means that the scabbard itself is a divine weapon.

When he got this sword, Chen Chun was thinking about what was unique about the Heavenly Dao Sword, and all he could think of was the scabbard, and Jiang Tian had already come over when he was cast, and it was one of the Maoshan magic weapons hundreds of years ago, and it could be seen from this point that this sword was extraordinary.

Hundreds of years ago, when the emperor was in power, the only pattern in the world that dared to use the dragon to carve the scabbard was the sword of the royal family and the Son of Heaven. Since it was from the royal family, it was naturally impossible for him to fall into the hands of Maoshan, so Chen Chun searched the Internet according to the dragon shape on the scabbard, and finally let Chen Chun find it.

Its form is a dragon, the dragon is a water beast with dragon blood, one of the species in the evolution of the dragon, as long as it survives the calamity, it can turn into a real dragon, and its power is only that of the true dragon.

In Han legend, the dragon is a kind of supernatural animal that is good at change, can prosper clouds and rain, and benefit all things, and is the chief of all scales and insects, and the head of the four spirits. The four spirits are: dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and turtle. The dragon represents the divine imperial power, the power to rule the four seas. However, most of the Jiao represents the wind and waves, and the wilderness is thousands of miles, so it is also called the evil Jiao.

Jiaolong is naturally fond of water, and it contains cold air itself, and the person who cast this sword uses the blood of the dragon to integrate into the scabbard, and the scabbard will emit cold from time to time.

The person who proved this statement was Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai once said that the Heavenly Dao Sword was a Dao weapon. Among the thousands of magic weapons, they are divided into ranks: mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, treasure weapons, and holy weapons.

The Dao weapon is in the third, and there are no more than ten people who can forge the Dao weapon in the world, so Chen Chun deduced that the blood of the dragon must exist, and it is in this scabbard.

At this moment, Chen Chun suddenly felt a lot of pain in his head, as if he was about to explode, only to see a cold air enter Chen Chun's body, and this paragraph of text appeared in his mind, "What do you summon me?" ”

Chen Chun was overjoyed, and sure enough, there was really a dragon in it, and it was a living, no, dragon with a soul.

Chen Chun hurriedly replied: "I hope that my predecessors can give me some strength to help me fight against this monster in front of me." ”

"Why should I help you?"

Chen Chun naturally talked about Jiaolong would say this, the dragon is a symbol of greed and desire, and the same is true for Jiaolong with dragon blood, so Chen Chun replied: "Senior will not help me, because I am the second person who can summon you." ”

"Oh?" This time, no words came out, but a white mist appeared directly in my mind, and the mist gradually dispersed, revealing the true body of Jiaolong.

This dragon has a jet-black body, covered with scaly armor, slender four legs, a horse's head and an oxtail, and a head with horns. The dragon let out bursts of laughter, with contempt and appreciation.

"Interestingly, you are indeed the second person to see my true body, and it has been hundreds of years since the man who forged this sword took my blood and fused it into its scabbard. This sword has had two masters, the first is an old man, but he has not been able to discover my existence throughout his life, the second is a teenager, he has an excellent understanding, and he will be able to discover my existence in a little more time, but unfortunately he did not have this opportunity, drinking the blood of the monster into the devil, but he can remain rational, he is a strange person, and he also lost the opportunity to meet me. Jiaolong sighed, and the regret could only be understood by himself.

Sure enough, the second owner of this sword is named Tiandao, one of the three generals of Maoshan. Now there is only a wisp of remnant soul living in Chen Chun's heart, who has saved Chen Chun in times of danger and taught swordsmanship, for Chen Chun, the way of heaven is the same existence as 'master'.

Chen Chun asked again, and said to Jiaolong: "Please help seniors!" ”

Hearing this, Jiaolong laughed, and then said, "You are indeed the second human who can see me, so I will do you a favor." But don't get carried away, I don't want to wait for the next master. ”

"Thank you, senior."

As soon as Chen Chun's eyes opened, the Heavenly Dao Sword that was originally as imposing as a rainbow was held in his hand, and there was no trace of cold air coming out, as if nothing had happened. But in his heart, he felt the intimacy of the sword in his hand, as if the sword had been integrated into his body.

At this moment, a cloud of black mist rushed over, it was an offensive launched by the monster, and a scene suddenly appeared in Chen Chun's mind, in which he was standing in front of the monster and was hit by the black mist, and then fell to the ground, convulsions, and felt that the bones of his whole body were shattered.

"What is this!" Chen Chun was shocked in his heart, subconsciously moved sideways to avoid the black mist in front of him, clutched his chest and exhaled, looking at the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand in disbelief, a voice poured into his mind.

"Your six senses have been strengthened by me, I am just the embodiment of a drop of essence blood, for the time being, I can only go to this point, and I will ask for more blessings."

"That's enough!"

The Heavenly Dao Sword was covered with a layer of frost as Chen Chun's spiritual power poured into the scabbard, and the cold air struck again, but this time it came from Chen Chun's body, and Chen Chun's whole body was like being covered with a layer of frost, shining brightly.

The monster on the other side felt the change in Chen Chun's momentum, and also became cautious, the black mist rose, and Xiao Juan's hand had an extra long sword formed by the condensation of the black mist.

A man and a demon looked at each other, like knights in the arena, both holding a long sword, they only waited for the fuse to ignite, it was a fight.