"What?!You're going to find the Blood Jiao?!"

At the dinner table, listening to Wang Xuanlong's narration, the three girls couldn't help but be shocked.

"Brother, what's the joke? Wang Xuanwen clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and fine sweat continued to leak from her forehead.

"Xuanlong, have you really thought about it?" Looking at Wang Xuanlong, who had a resolute face, Liu Xiaoling knew that the eight cows he had decided could not be pulled back, but he also expressed concern.

After eating the last bite of food, Wang Xuanlong put down the dishes and chopsticks, nodded at her, and said, "Well, I think it's not that simple to kill him." I could see in his eyes a deep fear that he wasn't just here to kill. ”

"But what if he kills you as soon as you meet?" can you beat him?"

"Even if I can't beat it, I can use the Dou Zhuan Star to move away!" Wang Xuanlong smiled slightly, "And I don't think Blood Jiao is such an unreasonable person." ”

"I really admire your courage," the dragon soul's voice sounded in his head, "I actually tried to reason with that white-haired demon, and I don't know where you got your confidence." ”

"Then do you know where the blood Jiao is?" asked Liu Xiaoling.

Gently stroking the diamond-shaped golden scales at the center of his eyebrows, Wang Xuanlong smiled and said, "This has to rely on the Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Huh?" the three girls looked confused.

Seeing this, Wang Xuanlong took out a few silver hairs from his coat pocket and said, "These hairs fell before the Blood Jiao, with the powerful spiritual energy of the Dragon Soul predecessor and the ability of the Xuanyuan Sword to easily cut through the space, it is not a problem to use the breath on these hairs to sense the location of the Blood Jiao." ”

The three women all nodded for a while, and in general, they used the spiritual power of the dragon soul to cooperate with the Xuanyuan Sword to break through the space, and found the specific location of the blood Jiao with the host's energy perception.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuanyuan Sword Soul had helped Wang Xuanlong recover his body with his own essence energy, and then the Dragon Soul had helped him replenish the true qi in his body, he wouldn't have planned to set off in such a hurry.

However, just half an hour ago, he made a decision without regrets.

......

After the egg hurt the chrysanthemum, Wang Xuanlong hurriedly found clothes to wear, at this time the three girls were busy in the kitchen, he didn't want to disturb them, thinking of the danger he was about to face, he had to continue to sit cross-legged on the bed, recovering the true qi in his body.

There are still two bottleneck periods, and the cultivation stage of the bottleneck period is extremely difficult, if you want to defeat the Blood Jiao, you have to improve your soul level.

During the time of recovering the true qi in his body, although his eyes were kept closed, the scene of Bloody Jiao's shock continued to appear in front of Wang Xuanlong's eyes.

Why was there an unprecedented, indescribable fear in his eyes? Not just the fear of death, but ...... An indescribable feeling. It seems to be in the midst of fire, as if your relatives are being killed in front of you, as if you are unable to do anything about your lover's tragic death.

That kind of fear is something that I can never experience, even if the tooth of the blood Jiao is compared to my throat, even if I see my father's bloody head again, I can't understand that kind of fear.

That feeling of powerlessness spread deeply in Wang Xuanlong's heart, as if it was as unstoppable as a crazy weed, spreading throughout his heart.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a terrifying and hideous face full of blood in front of him, although it was only for a moment, but it still scared him a lot.

He seemed to see a figure falling from a cliff in his mind...... and the endless sea of fire, burning villages, and splatters of blood across the cliff...... and two blades that cut through the throat and pierced the chest.

What made him feel even more palpitations was the desperate and unwilling to be congested eyes, which seemed to be imprinted in his heart, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget it.

"Wang Xuanlong, what's wrong?" asked Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

He didn't know how to respond, but his mind kept recalling the picture just now, but the memory was like torn cotton, and he couldn't put it together.

"Xuanyuan Sword...... I ...... "He never stuttered, but now he speaks intermittently, and he doesn't know where to start."

"If there is anything to say, it will never be held back when locked in the heart. ”

Wang Xuanlong gritted his teeth and said, "I want to find Blood Jiao!"

"Are you crazy? You actually took the initiative to find that white-haired demon?!" The dragon soul was shocked, and although there was no real sound, Wang Xuanlong could still hear its surprise.

"Senior Dragon Soul, I think there should be some unknown past behind Blood Jiao, I want to find him to make it clear in person!"

"You guy, your temper is still so stubborn," the dragon soul sighed slightly, "It's okay to go, leave the heirs first!"

Wang Xuanlong was suddenly stunned, "What?"

"Now that the Wang family has inherited the power of the dragon soul from you, in case you hang, the bloodline inheritance will not be broken. The dragon soul replied.

"The meaning of the old dragon soul is very clear, tell you to leave a seed with your little lover first. Xuanyuan Sword replied.

"What's the joke about?" Wang Xuanlong stammered instantly, "And Xiaoling's relationship with me is not called a lover!

After hearing this, the two souls laughed one after another: "Look at you like that, we are talking about playing, you don't really want to do it later!"

"That's good, scared me to death, I thought that my mother didn't urge me to get married, and you were going to force me to ......have a child first" Wang Xuanlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if they were serious, he didn't dare to think about the rest of the matter.

"Okay, let's get down to business, do you really want to go?" said the dragon soul in a serious voice.

Wang Xuanlong replied: "You must go! Maybe force is not necessarily the only way to solve the problem!"

After hearing this, the second soul couldn't help but be silent for a few minutes, and then the dragon soul took the lead and said: "Okay, if you want to go, go to it, all life and death, let it be fate!"

For some reason, Wang Xuanlong actually heard a little regret from its words, this feeling seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Looking at the gray sky outside the window, the frowning brow could not be stretched, there was no cold sweat, no beating eyes, only the heartbeat that chose to speed up and stop.

Of course, his choice will certainly not be to stop.

Accompanied by the three daughters, he walked up to the rooftop. Wang Xuanlong sat cross-legged on the ground, the true qi in his body tumbling and running, and at the same time, several silver hairs placed in front of his knees trembled slightly in the ethereal true qi.

Suddenly, a golden arc-shaped formation appeared under him, and with a soft shout, the diamond-shaped golden scales flashed with dazzling golden light, and the Xuanyuan Sword came out in response. The silver hairs placed on the ground slowly floated up, accompanied by a blue dragon flying above Wang Xuanlong's head.

The dragon's eyes flashed, and at the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword also began to engrave inscriptions on the magic circle, and the transparent ancient runes with a slight golden light continued to surround Wang Xuanlong's body, and also wrapped around the dragon body of the blue divine dragon. And the Xuanyuan Sword had turned into a golden light at this moment, flying with the divine dragon.

"Soldiers, Fights, Fights, Arrays, Columns, Front!" shouted angrily, the nine-character mantra moved, and at the same time as the last word fell, the Xuanyuan Sword rose into the air again, and with a slash of the blade, a pure purple spatial crack appeared under the tip of the sword. And at this moment, a few silver hairs flew straight into the spatial rift.

His eyes widened angrily, his eyes flashed with a red golden light, his spiritual power locked on the hair that flew in, and the silver light flashed, although the Yuan Long Zhen Armor had been shattered, the ability of the auxiliary had not decreased in the slightest. He glanced at the third girl slightly, and with a step on his feet, his body had already entered the spatial crack.

There was no sound, no dazzling light, the spatial cracks just silently closed together, and the golden arc formation and the flying blue divine dragon were gone. What is left behind is the heart of the three daughters hanging and worried.

What is it like to be bloody and rainy? What is the scene of a river of blood? I am afraid that it can only be experienced in the city administration of the blood Jiao.

This place can no longer be measured by the standards of the human world, although there is no hell like magma hellfire everywhere, but this place is alive like a ghost valley demon city, except for blood, there is no other color, even the sky is red. There is no sun in the sky, and if there is, it must be a blood day.

I don't know if there are four seasons here, but I can't feel the temperature here, and what I leave in my heart is always a fear, a deep fear of death.

There are no trees, no flowers and plants, and no living animals in the world, just a sea of blood, only a blood-colored castle, only the silver hair flying on the blood-colored throne.

And that silver hair is the blood Jiao.

"You look haggard, what's going on?" With the dull sonorous sound of heavy armor, a tall and burly figure walked into the main hall, huge armor glowing with blood, and a huge axe in his hand, but his face was covered with a thick layer of armor, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He could only hear from his steady and slightly hoarse voice that he was respectful to Blood Jiao.

"General Claude, what gust of wind brought you here?" BloodJiao leaned his head against the throne, his fingers wrapped around his silver hair, and asked the visitor who walked into the hall with a blank expression.

Claude bowed down and said, "If the master has something on his mind, you might as well talk to the servant, if you always hold it in your heart like this, it is not good for your body." ”

Leaning against the wall next to the side, the fangs of the Blood Jiao lightly glowed with a cold light, and the Blood Jiao put down the silver hair wrapped around his fingers and said, "You know, for thousands of years, there are some things that I have never mentioned. ”

Claude was taken aback, "Master, could it be that the Yuanlong heir hurt you!"

Blood Jiao pouted and smiled disdainfully, "Hurt me?" He doesn't have that ability yet, but he has that possibility. ”

However, Xuejiao's smile made Claude shocked: "Master...... You...... You smiled......"

His face turned cold, and the trace of disdain in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold coldness to the bone, "Then what do you mean, I don't even allow you to laugh?"

"No, no, no, that's not what the servant meant!" replied Claude busily pleading, "but the master has never laughed for thousands of years, and this sudden laugh, I ......"

Blood Jiao slowly got up, his robe shook, and a coercion came out of his body, "Then do you know why I haven't laughed once in thousands of years?" said him, the pair of blood-colored eyes met Claude's eyes.

"Micro, micro servants don't know ......"

Looking at the giant axe in Claude's hand, Blood Jiao's mind involuntarily recalled the golden ancient sword, and at the same time, the long-sealed past involuntarily recalled.

"If you really want to hear it, I can tell you. Turning around, he said coldly to Claude, but there was a chill in his words.

"Really, you're ......, master."

"I just hope that no fourth person will know about this, can it be done?"

When Claude heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed and replied, "Thank you, Lord Long, the servant must not say a word!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and from the refraction of the blade of the Blood Jiao's Fang, he stared straight at the gold and silver eyes in the dark corner.

"Speaking of which...... This matter has not been mentioned for thousands of years, and there is only one reason......" As he spoke, there was a trace of tenderness in Xuejiao's eyes, and the coercion exuded by the whole person was not as suffocating as before, "That is...... For her ......"

When his memory went back to that time, the fear in his eyes erupted like a long-suppressed volcano......

The sea of fire, blood, death, and screams almost filled his memory, and the only thing he remembered was the back that never left until death.

"The Xie clan, where do you want to escape!"

After leaving the burning village and the splashed blood, a man and a woman were chased by hundreds of men in brocade clothes and forced to a cliff.

The village behind him has long been covered by raging fires, and relatives, friends, and homes have all turned into ashes and turned into flames and floated in the dark night sky.

"Why? Why do you want to slaughter my people?"

The man's chest was still dripping blood, his arms were already broken, and the woman behind him was holding a young child in her arms, who had no idea what was going on, sleeping peacefully, sucking her petite fingers from time to time.

"It's really stubborn!" a brocade-clothed man stepped forward with a sword that was still dripping with blood, and shouted, "You Xie clan secretly practiced our Wang clan's secret arts, and you dare to quibble?"

And another man in brocade clothes also stepped forward and said, "Now you know that only our Wang clan can cultivate, right?

The man's hand covering his chest couldn't help but squeeze it tighter and tighter, and a faint blue true qi emanated from his palm.

"Then can this be a reason to destroy our clan? Ridiculous! True Dragon Vitality, Dragon Soul Break!" The man roared, his trembling body soared again, and the true qi gathered in his fist, and a dragon-shaped light and shadow flew out from the tip of his fist, roaring towards the men in brocade.

But in the face of this roaring blow, the man in brocade just shook his head disdainfully, "Is this kind of embarrassing to call Dragon Soul Break?" As he spoke, he raised one hand and blocked the dragon-shaped light and shadow that flew in with his flesh, and then suddenly pinched it, and the dragon-shaped light and shadow in his palm turned into wisps of true qi and drifted away.

"What?" the man was shocked.

The brocade-clothed man shook his hand, handed over the sword in his right hand to his left hand, and said, "Let me show you what the power !!of the true dragon soul is!

As soon as the words fell, he saw a huge dragon-shaped light and shadow appear behind him, and at the same time, a gold, silver, and blue energy converged on his right arm, and a blue divine dragon let out a long groan, penetrating the man's body directly.

"You...... Why ......"

"It's useless to talk more!kill!" Before the man could react, two men in brocade clothes had already come to him, and two sword blades slashed, and the man had already fallen in a pool of blood.

The woman trembled her delicate body, untied her clothes and wrapped them around the child's petite body, placed a cyan jade pendant in his futon, and prayed constantly: "Qiao'er, you are the only hope of our Xie clan, you must live......"

"Xie Demon Woman, take your life!" As soon as they stood firm, two brocade-clothed men stepped out again, and the place where the sword blade pointed was the woman's chest.

"Qiao'er, you must live!" Before the blade of the sword pierced her body, the woman threw it with all her might, and the futon in her arms fell straight from the cliff like a bird with broken wings.

"Poof!"

As two blades of blood pierced through her chest, there was still an uninhibited smile on her lips.

"What did she just throw down?"

"It's like a child. ”

A man in brocade walked to the edge of the cliff, and the rubble rolled down, and there was a bottomless darkness under his feet, which frightened him and hurriedly retreated.

"This Dragon Slaying Mountain cliff is at least five hundred zhang high, this kid falls, even if it is steel and iron, there is no way to live. ”

"But a child isn't much of a threat, so why doesn't she give it to us?"

At this moment, everyone around respectfully moved out of the way, and a man walked out of it.

Seeing this, the brocade-clothed men hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Your Excellency, you are here." ”

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