Time passed little by little in the expectation of the three of them......

During this period, Qiu Ju brought in a large bucket of water and extinguished the fire on the evil spirit, or the shroud, the evil spirit was rolled up and carried out, as for whether it was dead or not, no one cared, how it would be handled, and no one asked.

"You can give it a try!"

"Really?"

Ram Chen didn't make a detour, and directly said his thoughts: "I am a self-proclaimed dantian, third uncle, you will input your sword qi into my body, and then I will carry Zhou Tian, transform it into sword qi with my breath, and finally enter it into the dragon sword, whether it will be successful or not, I don't know!"

"Young master, is it dangerous?" the vultures asked worriedly.

Ram Chen smiled faintly, "I said it was dangerous, so they wouldn't let me try?"

The ram Huang and the ram were uncomfortable for a while.

"Come on, saving people is like fighting fire, it's late, everything is over!" Ram Chen got up from his chair and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He pondered: "Take this risk, one is the responsibility, the other is peace of mind, I am the descendant of the Dragon Sword, I have the responsibility of protecting the clan, and I am also the master of the ram's long-term cultivation, and I have the responsibility of protecting my subordinates, and the two are not lost, it is peace of mind!"

Thinking about it, Ram Chen closed his eyes, closed the dantian with the spirit of mobilizing the fetal breath, and said after he finished: "Third uncle, let's start." ”

"If you can't do something, don't ......" Ram Huang also sat on the ground, and he only said half a sentence, because he felt redundant.

Ram Huang sighed, abandoned distracting thoughts, mobilized the dantian sword qi, the azure spirit sword qi operated in his body, and he was drawn into a filament to control the yang veins of his hands, and the sword qi came out of the yang veins and injected the pulse of the young man's back with the palm as the medium.

Ram Chen only felt that the slightly cool water sword qi flowed in from his back, and his heart tightened, and he said secretly: "It's here!"

He immediately guided and soothed with spiritual power, just like a hospitable host, enthusiastically guiding the guests to visit and familiarize themselves with the scenery in their own bodies, and he wanted to make the guests feel at home, regardless of the harmony between you and me.

Although the meridians in his body are twisted, and there are many ruptures, fortunately, the sea of knowledge has been opened, and the ability to appease and assimilate the sword qi is extremely strong, at this point, he is not much weaker than Ram Huang, so the transformation of sword qi is smoother than imagined, and when the transformed sword qi is injected into the Dragon Sword, and when he is not rejected, Ram Chen's body and mind are light, and he knows that he has succeeded halfway.

At this time, he also had less worries, and quickly extracted the sword qi and quickly transformed it, Ram Huang only felt that the sword qi in his hand was urgently withdrawn by Ram Chen, and he immediately cooperated and increased the output.

At this time, Ram Huang is equivalent to Ram Chen's outer dantian, specifically helping him provide him with initial sword qi, while Ram Chen is only responsible for transformation, and the two of them sink into the output and transformation, and they forget about it.

In a quarter of an hour, the dragon sword in Ram Chen's hand slowly lit up, and the blue dragon scales on the sword body rose and fell one after another, like the scales of a real dragon alive, and the vultures and the ram Chang Geng were dumbfounded.

That's not all, there is a small ripple flowing on the smooth sword surface nine inches close to the tip of the sword, and the flow pattern passes, and one by one the water splashes, like a naughty child playing in the river.

"Xiao Chen!" a childish voice sounded in the sea of ram Chen's knowledge.

"Aaron, is that you?" the spirit body eyebrows fluttered, this was his childhood playmate, although they had never met, they were both familiar with each other's breath, because they had been together for a whole ten years.

"It's me! It's me! Xiao Chen, you can finally talk to me, great, I'm so happy. ”

"Mmmmmmmm

"Ah Long, the evil spirit has invaded our house, and many of our clansmen have been killed, you have to help me destroy them all!" said the spirit body unceremoniously.

"Evil spirits, those nasty guys, but it's delicious, Xiao Chen, don't worry, leave it to me! Your sword qi is too little, it's not enough for me to transform, but it's so-so!"

"Whew......"

A young but majestic dragon roar emanated from Jianchen Courtyard and spread throughout the Ram Clan, spreading to Ram City.

"Dragon's Voice!"

The four old men in retreat in the temple opened their eyes at the same time, and the three of them looked incredulous, "How is it possible, isn't Chen'er an earth spirit?" Only a confused old man, as if he hadn't woken up, muttered: "You Long Yin, You Dragon Yin, I heard it again, I heard it again!"

The dragon sword soared into the sky from the Jianchen Courtyard, and there was a blue water dragon shadow of the size of a zhang on the three-foot-five-inch long sword, and the dragon chant was sent out by it, a high-pitched dragon chant, ordinary evil spirits were shocked to death, and the dragon spirit traveled, and all evil spirits were easy to dispel.

The dragon sucks water!

The blue water dragon shadow opened its mouth and sucked it, and the evil qi of the evil spirit's death entered the dragon's mouth.

The dragon shadow swallowed it in one gulp, and flew straight to the southwest, Xiao Chen asked him to kill all those guys, he couldn't disappoint Xiao Chen, and the dragon sword accelerated and went straight into the place of battle.

"Whew......"

You Long was furious, these damn things were actually killing in front of him.

Dragon's scales punish evil!

On the body of the blue water dragon shadow, countless palm-sized dragon scales fell off and flew down, the dragon scales were like darts, and like rain, and thousands of scales were sent together, and the evil spirits were hit by darts one after another, and they were full of smoke, screaming and wailing!

One by one, the evil spirits disintegrated under the dragon scales, and the qi turned into yin and yang, the yin and evil qi were sucked away by the blue water dragon, and the yang qi was absorbed by the dragon sword, which can be said to be half of each.

The disciples of the Ram clan who suffered heavy losses on the ground burst into tears one by one, happy or sad, happy that they were still alive, sad that their fathers and brothers died tragically, but they all knelt on one knee at the moment, saluted sincerely, and the legend of the dragon sword was known to everyone in the Ram clan.

"Xiao Zheng, when was the last time the dragon roared?" asked the old man with white hair and a face full of life spots, looking at the sky.

"Ancestor, it was thirteen years ago. A middle-aged man with black hair and a square face replied.

"Thirteen years ago?"

"Yes, thirteen years ago, the girl from the Zhuang family in Qushui City married Hui'er's stupid boy, and our Ram City and Qushui City got married, and that girl was also angry and pregnant with Chen'er. ”

"Chen'er, it sounds familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere, why can't I remember!" the old man's eyes were cloudy, and his words were vague.

The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes, the ancestor was approaching, his memory was declining day by day, and the Ram clan was about to lose his old man, "Ancestor, Chen'er is the contemporary Youlong Sword Master, the son of the girl in the Zhuang family, as soon as he was pregnant, Youlong Jian sent out Youlong Yin, or did you propose that Chen'er be the young master of my Ram Clan!"

"Hahaha! There is such a thing, there is such a thing, I have seen that kid a few times, and his sword training is excellent, excellent!"

"It's all the ancestors, you are wise, and our Ram clan is full of talents. ”

"Chen'er is the patriarch, right?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and replied, "Yes!"

"That's good, that's good, I'll rest assured, Xiaozheng, our Ram clan is only nine grades, not eight grades, you must remember that it's only nine grades!" the old man said two lines of turbid tears.

"Xiao Zheng remembered, Xiao Zheng remembered!"

Eight-grade Ram City, but there is only a nine-grade family, which is not worthy of the name, how sad!

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