The huge rain curtain is like a bead curtain.

The dragon dancing wildly was constantly churning in the sky above Beiju Luzhou.

This is a black-horned dragon that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and inadvertently, he got a breath of true dragon, and he was directly promoted to the realm of the Martial Emperor's twelvefold realm. It is only one last step away from turning into a real dragon and flying into the outer sky.

But.

The strength of this black-horned dragon was raised by external forces, so it couldn't survive the 'Nine Heavens Divine Thunder' at all, let alone turn into a real dragon.

But.

With such a huge amount of power, it was unwilling to continue to sleep, so it took the trouble and controlled the entire Beiju Luzhou realm. Although, it maintains the North Julu Island, making it smooth weather. However, it is required that 300 boys and girls must be sent every year as sacrifices to strengthen their strength and survive the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Its practice has lasted for decades, causing the entire Beiju Luzhou people to live in misery.

Then.

Beiju Luzhou was formed by dozens of powerhouses in the realm of Martial Emperor, wanting to exterminate this black-horned dragon.

But......

The end result, as we all know.

Although the realms were all on the same level, the combat power of the spirit beasts would have been one level higher than that of cultivators.

In addition, this black-horned dragon also had a wisp of true dragon aura, and it was even more unceremoniously crushing that group of cultivators.

That battle lasted for three years.

Although the black horned dragon is weak, it has always been invincible with its strong body and a wisp of true dragon breath. On the contrary, it completely engulfed that group of cultivators!

At last.

In desperation, the last dozen or so Martial Emperor powerhouses, in order to sweep away this huge scourge, actually agreed to explode themselves at the same time, wanting to die with this black-horned dragon!

It's a pity that this black horned dragon is extremely cunning by nature, and it was not fooled at all.

Just using a clone, it lured more than a dozen Martial Emperor powerhouses to fall directly.

To know.

The power of a Martial Emperor powerhouse to self-detonate is so huge.

And more than a dozen Martial Emperors blew themselves up at the same time, which was even more powerful. It even directly exploded the direct passage between the mundane world and the outer heavens......

Outside the sky.

A benevolent and powerful man really couldn't stand the dangers of this mundane world, so he lowered the weapon he carried with him.

It looked like it was just a normal longsword.

But when he landed, he saw the wind rise, and in an instant, it had already turned into a huge sword mountain hundreds of thousands of feet high, and it was directly nailed to the reverse scales of the black-horned dragon.

And this one.

It has also become a forbidden place.

Tens of thousands of years.

The vicissitudes of the sea, the wind and sand are tornailing.

The mountain range that the black horned dragon turned into, and the sword turned into the sword king mountain.

......

Call!

Keep your eyes open.

Chen Han's whole person seemed to be pushed from the scene tens of thousands of years ago, and he returned to the real world.

"Oh...... I see, this is the origin of Sword King Mountain. Chen Han's heart moved secretly, and he slowly touched his hand on the huge Sword King Mountain. At this moment, the spiritual power slowly emanated, quickly penetrating the layers of huge rock shells.

"Poof!"

All of a sudden.

Behind the rock layer, a burst of incomparably brilliant golden light erupted, as if tens of thousands of years ago, the huge power of the sword falling from the sky slammed into Chen Han's right arm.

"Bang!"

With this huge force, Chen Han, who was bombarded, retreated again and again.

"He is worthy of being a powerhouse in the outer heavens, even if tens of thousands of years have passed, his weapons still have such powerful power. Chen Han couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha...... It's nothing. Do you remember the Qiqiao Exquisite Pagoda you saw?" said the Emperor with a smile. "That is a weapon refined by the powerhouses of the Chaos Realm, even if it is millions of years, after the death of the master, it still has great power. In comparison, this sword is nothing. If in the future, your strength has reached that level and mastered the Seven Exquisite Pagoda, boy...... You're well developed!"

Developed?

Hearing this, Chen Han smiled faintly.

For the Tangram Exquisite Pagoda, he didn't have much greed. He just remembered that he had promised to help the five-clawed golden dragon get out of trouble.

"Old man, you say...... This black horned dragon has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, is it dead?" Chen Han asked curiously.

"How do I know, you can feel it yourself!" said the Emperor with a smile.

Perception is perception!

Who's afraid of whom!

Raising the corners of his mouth, Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver cross light in his eyes flashed quickly.

Immediately.

The huge layers of rocks quickly turned into a transparent nothingness in Chen Han's eyes.

Ten meters, fifty meters, hundreds of meters......

"Dragon scales!"

Chen Han exhaled in his heart, and couldn't help but say secretly.

He had already seen the scales of the blackhorned dragon!

The true element flowed and quickly poured into the body, and Chen Han wanted to take a closer look at the appearance of this black-horned dragon!

Whew!

The deep peaks, under the "Silver Pupil Heavenly Eye", are becoming clearer and clearer.

Dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon body, dragon claws......

This black-horned dragon that has reached the twelfth level of the Martial Emperor is only one step away from being able to turn into a real dragon!

"Roar!"

However.

Just when Chen Han wanted to take a peek, the black-horned dragon, which had been suppressed by the Sword King Mountain, suddenly let out an incomparably huge roar at this moment.

Roar!

This violent sound, almost mixed with the breath of a true dragon, ran wildly, and the vast aura turned into an unimaginably huge power.

But see.

In that air, the converging air currents actually caused a huge storm in this huge Sword King Mountain. The storm descended, quickly rolling up the accumulated dead branches and leaves on the ground, turning into a huge black horned dragon composed of fragments.

Boom –

A violent dragon and snake like a huge might.

The fragments of the black-horned dragon violently crushed along the ground, and it actually pressed a deep trace on the earth. As he flew, the violent and huge force quickly coiled up, crushing towards Chen Han's body frantically.

"What?"

"This nigratopus is not dead?"

"He can still control that true dragon aura?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Han was shocked in his heart.

Rumble!

The soles of his feet touched the ground, and the eight black and white wings behind his back quickly spread out, heading towards the crazy flying attack in the sky, trying to dodge the attack of the wild dragon transformed by the aura of the black-horned dragon...... But the huge black-horned dragon didn't let it go at all, and its huge body quickly snaked past, its big mouth opened violently, and it bit towards Chen Han desperately!

"Damn it!"

Clenched teeth.

Gripping the dragon tooth sword in his hand, he desperately slashed towards the black-horned dragon that turned into a breath!

But.

To know......

This black-horned dragon is not an ordinary product, it was suppressed tens of thousands of years ago - only one step away, it can turn into a real dragon spirit beast!

"Roar!"

Roar, loud!