Chapter 043: A Thousand Years of Hatred
But Shangguan Yunlong was already confident at this time, and the black-robed old man in front of him had many similarities with the three-headed hell dog he met at that time.
Turning the golden giant sword in his hand horizontally, Shangguan Yunlong moved his fingers, and his thick fingers hit the golden giant sword irregularly.
What Shangguan Yunlong never expected was that countless ghost-like notes suddenly floated out of the skull and bone flute of the black-robed old man, screaming and rushing towards Shangguan Yunlong, seeing countless ghost notes flying towards him, and then looking at the little tiger on the ground, his face sank, and the flowers on the other side in his arms exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, so that Shangguan Yunlong always remained awake and not confused by the screams of those ghosts.
Stopping his fingers that had been flicking at high speed, Shangguan Yunlong's eyes shone with a dazzling golden light with the extreme explosion of the power of the true dragon in his body, and his hands shook along the strange trajectory, wrapping the power of the true dragon on his hands.
Unbelievably, the golden giant sword in Shangguan Yunlong's hand instantly doubled in size after being clenched by the hand wrapped in the power of the true dragon, and the golden light on it also turned into a lightning full of destructive aura, flying away on the huge blade.
Shangguan Yunlong held the golden giant sword in one hand, and wiped the blade with the other hand at great speed, Shangguan Yunlong's speed of wiping the sword has reached a point that cannot be described as fast, but has reached an incredible height. In the blink of an eye, a huge dark golden vortex with golden lightning flashed on the golden greatsword.
Huge and majestic golden dragons roared and flew from the dark golden whirlpool, and the majestic bodies of the golden dragons violently collided with the ethereal bodies of those ghosts, and countless loud dragon moans turned into substance in just a few breaths, forming a huge golden ball of light, guarding Shangguan Yunlong and the little tiger in it.
Countless mighty dragons hovered over the heads of Shangguan Yunlong and the little tiger, the golden light in Duhu's eyes became more and more intense, dragon scales grew on the skin of all parts of his body, and even the dark golden full-body armor on his body was also glowing with golden dragon-shaped streamers.
Seeing that Shangguan Yunlong made such an earth-shattering movement, the black-robed old man did not have the slightest trace of surprise on his face, sneered, waved the purple lightning giant sword towards Shangguan Yunlong lightly, and said disdainfully: "Don't think that if you awaken the sword soul of the Dragon Slaying Sword, you will be able to defeat me, don't be delusional, are you still the peerless divine weapon of a thousand years ago, after a thousand years, this Dragon Slaying Sword in your kid's hand is no different from those broken copper and iron!"
Shangguan Yunlong's whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the golden dragon slaying giant sword in one hand, in a strange posture similar to worship, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was vague and fast. After a few breaths, a violent golden whirlwind blew around Shangguan Yunlong, and a dark golden book that exuded an ancient atmosphere gradually took shape in the golden whirlwind, accompanied by the roar of a loud dragon.
The black-robed old man's movements to Shangguan Yunlong's previous movements, no matter how earth-shattering, in his eyes, were all pediatrics like playing with children, but when the black-robed old man saw the quaint dark gold book in the golden whirlwind, a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart, this book brought him a very familiar feeling, and at the same time there was an irrepressible inexplicable sense of fear.
When the golden whirlwind completely receded, and the dark golden book completely revealed its true face, the soul fire in the eyes of the black-robed old man jumped suddenly, almost extinguished, and the purple lightning giant sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and he trembled and pointed at Shangguan Yunlong with the purple lightning giant sword and said: "Impossible! How can the dragon code be in your hands, thousands of years ago, the dragon code had already ascended with the dragon god and had been destroyed!"
Suddenly, a mysterious voice crossed Shangguan Yunlong's mind: "Boy, borrow your body, don't worry, I won't hurt you!"
Shangguan Yunlong suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, pointed at the black-robed old man with the golden dragon slaying giant sword in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "It's been a thousand years, don't come to harm, old friend, do you want to talk to my brother, how is it like to be a lackey in the underworld!"
As soon as he heard this voice, the black-robed old man was suddenly startled, his whole body was like sifting chaff, and he said with a slight trace of fear in his tone: "You, didn't you soar, how could it be!"
The corners of Shangguan Yunlong's mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc, and he said with a slight chin: "A thousand years ago, you colluded with that old man in the eternal night to destroy Yanlong City, in a vain attempt to bury my heirs alive in the ground, but you definitely didn't expect that today, thousands of years later, we old friends will meet again, do you say this is already a gratifying thing!"
Suddenly, the black-robed old man's ethereal body disappeared out of thin air in place, and after a breath, he appeared in front of Shangguan Yunlong, and the purple lightning giant sword stabbed into Shangguan Yunlong's chest, and the fear on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of disdain, and snorted coldly: "Just a sword soul, dare to be so presumptuous in front of this god, that old man in the eternal night has already been sucked into a human by me, and now that I have all his cultivation, I am the only king of this world!"
But what the black-robed old man didn't expect was that the moment he stabbed the purple lightning giant sword into Shangguan Yunlong's chest, the black-robed old man felt his body burning.
I saw a playful smile on the corner of Shangguan Yunlong's mouth, looking at the chest of the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man subconsciously let go of the purple lightning giant sword in his hand, looked at his chest, and saw that a giant sword shining with golden dragon-shaped lightning had pierced into his chest, and the terrifying true dragon power contained in the golden dragon slashing sword was burning his body at an extremely fast speed.
The black-robed old man's tone was full of fear, obviously incredulous at the scene in front of him, and said, "Impossible! I will strike before you, how can it be?"
The black robe was burned to the ground, and finally revealed the transparent soul that had been hidden inside, and the soul screamed in the flames. The transparent soul kept begging for mercy to Shangguan Yunlong.
At this time, that mysterious voice sounded in Shangguan Yunlong's mind again: "Boy, pick up your sword and go to avenge the thousand-year-old revenge!"
The golden dragon-shaped streamer on the dark golden armor on Shangguan Yunlong's body flowed, and the purple lightning giant sword that pierced into his chest was bounced out violently, leaving no wound, his eyes were cold like Xuan Ice in an extremely cold place, his hands held the golden dragon slaying giant sword tightly, he walked quickly to the transparent soul, and raised the golden dragon slaying giant sword, and at the moment when Shangguan Yunlong raised the golden dragon slaying sword, memories of thousands of years flashed in his mind.
The more he recalled, the colder Shangguan Yunlong's gaze became, and the golden dragon slaying giant sword burst out with a dazzling golden light, and with a sword down, with the endless hatred in Shangguan Yunlong's heart, the transparent soul disappeared and annihilated in the raging fire with a terrible scream.
At this time, a golden dragon flew out of Shangguan Yunlong's body, Shangguan Yunlong regained control of his body, and when he saw a golden dragon appear in front of his eyes, Shangguan Yunlong was suddenly speechless in surprise.
It was the golden dragon who broke the silence first, and said majestically: "My descendant, this king is very satisfied with you liberating me from the thousand-year-old seal, do you see the dragon scales on your body, that is a symbol of the glory of our dragon clan, this king is just a trace of the dragon god's seal in the dragon slaying giant sword, it will soon dissipate, before this, this king wants you to promise me one thing!"
Hearing that the golden dragon was going to give him the trophy, although Shangguan Yunlong wanted to get something very much, he was already a descendant of the Dragon Beast King, and he was going to fly to become the new dragon god in the future, but these things, Shangguan Yunlong has always been buried in his heart, except for the black elder, the battle spirit of the Dragon Beast King, and himself, no fourth person knows about it.
Shangguan Yunlong immediately nodded and agreed: "If the Dragon King has any orders, Xiaohu will definitely do it!"
The golden dragon nodded his huge head and said majestically: "Lord Dragon God has instructed me to stay by your side and know how to complete the task assigned by Lord Dragon God, so my generation wants you to use that little tiger and that purple giant sword to shape the soul of this king!"
Shangguan Yunlong was a little puzzled by the Golden Dragon's request, and asked puzzledly: "Lord Dragon King, please forgive Xiaohu for his ignorance, and ask Lord Dragon King for some advice!"
With a move of the golden dragon's claws, the purple lightning giant sword flew up out of thin air, and the golden dragon's face said with a little worry: "My time is running out, quickly use the purple giant sword to cut your fingers and drip your blood on the forehead of that little tiger, and the rest of the steps are arranged by my own generation!"
Shangguan Yunlong picked up the purple lightning giant sword without hesitation, gritted his teeth and cut his fingers, looked at the little tiger who was still rubbing himself affectionately at his feet, and dripped the blood on his fingers on the little tiger's forehead.
As Shangguan Yunlong's blood dropped, the golden dragon roared in the sky and burrowed into the little tiger's body.
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon slashing giant sword and the purple lightning giant sword in Shangguan Yunlong's hand flew out at the same time, and after ping pong in the air for a while, the purple lightning giant sword was cut into countless black fragments by the golden dragon slaying giant sword, and these fragments were reconstituted into a group of mighty battle armor under the action of a mysterious force, the golden dragon slaying giant sword and the black battle armor fell from the air at the same time, Shangguan Yunlong reached out to catch them, and what surprised Shangguan Yunlong was that as soon as he came into contact with the black battle armor, this battle armor himself replaced the dark gold armor on his body into the storage bag, and instantly armed Shangguan Yunlong into a mighty god of warγ
At this time, the golden dragon also completed the soul shaping, and the little tiger turned into a mighty and domineering flying dragon mount.
The people present and the dragons all came to their senses, and when they found the majestic Dragon God and his mount standing together, they understood that the Dragon God had blessed the Jade Dragon Clan again, and they couldn't help but cheer.
Just as everyone was celebrating enthusiastically, a dragon soldier ran over in a panic......