Chapter 461: A Sleepy Word
Thinking of these things in his heart, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stepped forward a few steps to stand behind the old man, and said, "Hehe, that uncle, you are quite familiar with the situation in this Dragon Palace?"
However, the old man didn't want to pay attention to His Royal Highness the Prince's tentative question, looked at the endless long road in front of him, and nodded lightly: "En." "Obviously, this is a long underwater road, and the old man is here for the first time.
However, this is not the first time the old man of Lotus Heart Lake has come, the first few times the old man carefully observed the swimming fish under the lotus leaves and under the water, and found something strange.
That is, there is always a piece of water under the water that has nothing but water, and these swimming fish will always quietly avoid this part when they approach.
This made the old man have some guesses about this lotus heart lake, and now this guess has become a reality.
The old man didn't dare to guarantee in his heart that he could really find this way.
But since there is such a way, with the old man's several explorations, he has accurately connected this underwater passage with that place, and he is one step closer to the target.
The two of them walked forward in a very dark underwater passage, with a little light, the scenery on all sides was unchanged, it was still an endless sea water, and every time it deviated from the direction of the slightest, it would crash into the invisible wall around it.
"Uncle, where are we going?" asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, breaking the silence under the boundless sea.
This time, the old man had nothing to hide, and said directly: "Treasure Pavilion!"
As soon as he heard these three words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought to himself, isn't it the uncle, what kind of treasure has he taken a fancy to in the Treasure Pavilion of the Dragon Palace?
Then he continued to ask, "But what treasure are you looking for?"
"Baby?" the old man chuckled and turned his head, "Yes, it's a baby, but this baby is not the treasure of his old dragon king, nor the treasure of the Dragon Palace, but the thing left by Li Qingqiu, the ancestor of Haoyang Mountain." ”
The voice fluttered in the deep long road, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was shocked. It's really such a coincidence, the old man is looking for the same thing.
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Dressed in a pale golden silk robe, his feet firmly stepped on the strange space above the ceiling, pinched the wrist of his right hand, and the dragon clan who rushed up to the sky glanced at Ning Zhaolin lightly with his eyes, even if Lao Jiu lost at the hands of the person opposite just now, he still looked confident.
Seeing that he was sitting beside Lao Jiu, he thought that he should be the eighth of the dragon clan.
This seat must be arranged according to strength, not to mention that there is only one difference, it is the eldest brother who is sitting on the far left and closest to the old dragon king, Ning Zhaolin still does not lose the slightest confidence, why be afraid.
With both palms on the ground, Ning Zhaolin's body rose up, holding the sword in one hand, and carrying it behind him with the other, a pair of black eyes looked at the other side with full of fighting intent.
What the sword blade is pointing at is the center of the eyebrows of the eighth elder of the dragon clan, and the tip of the sword is lightly hooked, which is very provocative.
The old eight of the dragon clan roared in the sky, and the pale golden phantom appeared in the sky, kicking the ground with both feet, clenching fists with both hands like hammers, as if it had the power to destroy the city, and crashed straight into Ning Zhaolin.
A golden dragon's tail swayed in midair, making it a few points faster.
It was obviously not a wise move to break through the force with force, and besides, even if he Ning Zhaolin was a master who stepped through the cage and entered the realm of returning to the truth, how could this be the opponent of the dragon clan.
A bright white sword is beautiful, and its body is floating, attracting the power of the eight directions, and the Junlan swordsmanship in one hand splashes out.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this swordsmanship that attracted the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth was a swordsmanship of the One Sword Sect, and it was a well-deserved first, with the demeanor and majestic atmosphere of the leader of the sword.
But since the fall of the sword saint Ye Xuan five hundred years ago, there is no swordsmanship in the world, so in today's world, in the swordsmanship that attracts the power of heaven and earth with the sword, except for the sword of the two peerless immortals, the first thing is not to think about it.
After all, there are so many people who make swords in the world, and the inheritance of kendo swordsmanship is like a vast star, and there are more masters than other swords, guns and clubs.
can really be brought out individually, not much, Ning Zhaolin and his Junlan swordsmanship, it has to be counted as one.
With the hand as the point and the sword as the axis, the tip of the sword has no edge like a circle, and the Quartet Yuan Force stirs and gives it a punch, and the rapid punch that comes from the dragon clan is firmly imprisoned in the sword, and it is difficult to move.
Then the Yuan Force in his palm spit out, and in an instant, the tip of the sword was sharp, and the Dao Dao sharp edge slashed through the skin of Lao Ba's fist, and the slightest line of blood turned into mist in the air.
They are all flesh and blood, and naturally they also know the taste of pain, the corners of Lao Ba's mouth grinned, but he did not retreat at all, and watched the sharp edge go up his arm, and this punch was still going upstream, and it was a hard backbone.
Like a dragon trapped in a diving pond, like a mud cow entering the swamp, he was deeply trapped in Ning Zhaolin's swordsmanship, and at the same time suffered torture.
On the other hand, Ning Zhaolin's face is still calm and waveless, but his heart is also uncomfortable, he is a flickering wind, but he didn't plan to break the hard with the dragon clan in front of him, but now his wind is contained, as long as the opposite side retreats without knowing the difficulty, he can't accept it when he sees it.
The current situation is actually forced by this guy to break the force.
It is completely different from the battle with Lao Jiu just now, and now it is only this move, and it has come to the stall of winning and losing.
Below, the Nianxin monk, who had always looked calm on his face, and could even smile with Wu Shao, also frowned lightly now.
The unfortunate boy tapped the fingers of the armrest, and quietly tightened it, and the eyes of the two daughters on the left and right showed a trace of worry, the second daughter knew the one above since she was a child, and in the eyes of the two sisters, the person above was still the doll at the beginning, holding a willow branch and learning swords behind her father.
"Haha, the old eight are good, we have to let these guests from afar see the skills of the dragon clan. Wu Shao patted the armrest and shouted, in the entire Crystal Palace, it seems that these five Shao are the only ones who have more words.
The dragon clan has been staying in this silent deep sea all year round, and they have also been infected with the temperament of the sea, and they are silent and gentle, so the rest of the dragon clan is normal, and the five young people who are slightly excited are the outliers.
As Wu Shao finished speaking, the two people who were constantly stalemate above showed a slight change, and a long wound opened on Lao Ba's arm, and his whole body did not retreat but advanced, leaning forward and pressing his right arm, and the big fist of the bowl went into the heart of the sword.
It's really a little bit forward, a little bit more.
Alas, Ning Zhaolin sighed in his heart, his sword was like a trapped dragon, trapping Lao Ba's fist, and he also trapped himself, and he didn't have time to use his swordsmanship.
In the end, the moment the fist and the sword heart intersected, a shocking sound erupted in this strange space, and the people watching the battle below could not hear it, but they could also see the intensity of this moment with their eyes.
At first, it didn't seem to be a thrilling force, but it was trapped in a small range, and it all exploded in the toughness of this moment.
The two bodies, divided into left and right, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and they didn't know whether they won or lost for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish between life and death......