Above the mountains, the sky was clear, the sun was blazing, and the loud sound of trumpets broke the silence of the forest, lingering in the air, causing the earth to panic.

The deer roars and the tiger roars, the eagle roars and the wolf roars; Birds are scurrying in the air, and pond fish are fluttering out of the water.

"First sound!" Chen Huan counted silently, when he blew the first sound, he only felt that the aura was surging, and all the blood and qi in his body were sucked out.

Jiaolong horn, give orders before the war, cheer up during the war, and collect the troops after the war.

When Lin Zixuan finished the first sound, he was a little out of breath and exhausted, as if his life essence was passing little by little.

What surprised Lin Zixuan even more was that when he was raising his luck, from the horn of the dragon, there was a faint dragon might, arrogant and unyielding, born to be a king!

But fortunately, he was baptized by the Yunluo Dao people with the blood of the dragon, the bearer of the Thirteen Qi Mansion, and cultivated the desolate blood pattern, in the same realm, although he cannot be said to be invincible, but at least he can surpass his own very few, his physical body, has begun to have the body of Vajra.

He inhaled sharply and blew a second time.

Woo!!

Sharp, sonorous, and powerful, the people around them covered their ears one after another, and the sound was so loud that it was deafening, as if even the eardrums were about to be pierced by it.

Chen Huan was also shaken by it, his mind was a little buzzing, and he asked his heart, back then, even if the three voices were superimposed, they were not as loud as this one.

Zhou Feng also came up, he wanted to ridicule Lin Zixuan because of this, but he never thought that this sound shook the sky and the earth, spreading throughout the entire Tianlan City, and even the entire east side of the Buda Forest!

Lin Zixuan was not discouraged, and continued to blow the third sound, then the fourth sound.

Two voices appeared one after another, and they resonated in the air, vibrating the forest and trees, piercing the clouds and cracking the stones.

Chen Huan was a little sluggish, his whole body was tense, and he didn't blow it continuously like this back then, after all, its stamina was too great to bear.

Lin Zixuan's face was pale at the moment, his eyes were black, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, wandering all over his body, making every organ and even every cell in his body tremble, as if he had been washed into the marrow.

Zhou Feng's face turned white, this Lin Zixuan was really unexpected, you must know that he only blew five times back then, and it took a lot of effort, his whole body was hollowed out, and his limbs were weak.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was on the platform of Tianlan City, analyzing the terrain, his face also changed suddenly, he turned his head to look behind him, his eyes were deep, he looked at the highest mountain in the air, and muttered: "This new centurion seems to have some ability."

……

At the top of the mountain, under the close gaze of everyone, Lin Zixuan blew out the fifth sound.

His face turned purple, his eyes almost protruded, and the air in his lungs was almost sucked in, and his heart trembled.

Zhou Feng was also dumbfounded, when he blew the fifth sound back then, his strength was already the seventh level of the Blood Spirit Realm, and he had an advantage over it, but he stopped here.

Because, the sixth sound, from the horn came no longer a dragon, but a real dragon, with teeth and claws, and arrogance, which made people feel fear, tremble, and surrender in the depths of their hearts!

At this time, the people who were watching around were breathing froze, their faces were moved, and they all held their breath and waited for the young man to blow the sixth sound.

Lin Zixuan took out the pill from the pendant indiscriminately, swallowed the dates, and stuffed it into his mouth.

His strength was almost exhausted, and the unprecedented hunger pangs hit all over his body, and he wanted to replenish his energy sharply to make up for his loss of qi and blood.

"Isn't that a little hungry?" Someone looked at Lin Zixuan and quipped.

To his surprise, the heavens and the earth were as silent as death, and no one responded at all, only the sound of heavy thunderous breathing echoed.

"Whew!"

Lin Zixuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face gradually became ruddy, and various medicinal effects worked in tandem to help him invigorate blood and dispel stasis, moisturize the heart and spleen, and some dirt deposited in the body also emanated along the pores.

He stood up, and under the shock of the crowd, he took the end of the horn again, mustered all his strength, and blew violently.

Between heaven and earth, there was no sound transmission, and everyone in that place was like the second monk who was confused, only Zhou Feng's face was dark, and he knew what it meant.

In Lin Zixuan's sea of knowledge, a huge dragon appeared, its body was like a mountain, with endless roughness and wildness, between the breath, the dragon was mighty, the momentum was shocking, and it could not be blasphemed.

"Humble worm, offend my dragon power, deserve to be punished!"

It spits out words, opens its bloody mouth, and its two round eyes like copper bells radiate cold light, and the dragon's tail is sharp and powerful, swaying naturally.

Lin Zixuan gradually realized in his mind that the sequelae of blowing the horn were all the dragon spirits hidden in the dragon horns.

But why does it live in its own dragon horns, isn't the essence of the dragon's life all in the dragon core? Lin Zixuan was puzzled.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and a terrible guess came to mind, this dragon spirit was imprisoned in the horn by a strong man with great means, so as to hone the monks in the army.

The dragon looked at Lin Zixuan's calm expression, a little angry, anyone, when he saw him, all trembled, and finally prostrate at his feet and surrendered to himself.

But now, this human being, who only has the four layers of the Blood Spirit Realm, actually shows extremely calm, as if he has no fear.

Jiaolong roared, grabbed Lin Zixuan in the air, and the terrifying dragon power covered the latter's body, Lin Zixuan seemed to be carrying several mountains, unable to move.

"Peng!"

Lin Zixuan's whole body was surging with blood, the Thirteen Blood Mansion was running wildly, and an unparalleled force of energy converged into a blood-red hand, which slapped straight towards the dragon claw.

"Boom!"

Zhihai erupted with terrifying ripples, causing the black and white blood to shake slightly.

At that moment, a faint suction force emanated from the blood seed's body, merging into the blood spirit dark demon surrounded by a thick black mist.

The dark demon clanged, and the surrounding sword qi flowed out.

Lin Zixuan also sensed the subtle changes in the blood spirit, he looked at the dragon that was looking at him condescendingly, showing his snow-white teeth, showing an extremely bright smile, and said, "Do you know what my reliance is?"

Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, could it be that this human being was carried away by fear, thinking that if he blocked his random blow, he would have the ability to compete with himself?

It's ridiculous, that blow is less than one percent of his own strength.

Suddenly, Jiaolong panicked, and he seemed to have a premonition that there was a big weirdness and terror quietly brewing.

It subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see a sword, falling from the sky, extremely sharp and unstoppable.

"That's because, I am the master of my sea of knowledge." Lin Zixuan said lightly.

The dark demon descended, releasing thousands of sword intents, terrifying sword qi cutting every inch of its muscles, and what was even more terrifying was that it was still devouring its own flesh and blood.

In just a moment, its consciousness completely dissipated, and from then on, there was no dragon in the horns!