Chapter 122: Dragon Burn's Resentment

Xu Nian's retreat cultivation this time can be said to be fully prepared.

He wanted to complete the mission.

Then practice the Shadow Demon Technique in the Shadow Demon System Exercises to the third stage!

In this way, you can summon a shadow demon that is the same as your own cultivation!

When the time comes, you can let this shadow demon enter the fog for yourself first and find out!

It's a surefire solution!

Early in the morning of the second day.

In the dark cave, the succubus opened his eyes, and at this time he only felt sore, but there were several warm currents in the dantian that were slowly converging.

"Master, my charm has actually improved!"

She felt that although she was in the dark and became Xu Nian's prisoner, it was inevitable that she would use some secret techniques to help Xu Nian cultivate, and she was originally forced to do so.

But now, Xu Nian's Huiyan Dan has improved her charm a lot!

With this reason, helplessness has gradually turned into voluntary!

"Master, don't worry, the concubine will definitely make you the strongest man in the world!"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and this time, she turned directly into a royal sister......

"Good fellow, is this what money is capable of?"

Xu Nian was stunned.

……

Time flies.

More than 80 days have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, in the fairy realm, there is peace!

Although Xu Nian asked Empress Ling Tian to sit in the Domain Lord's Hall, the Sword Emperor and Empress Zi Yan were also invited!

At this time, in the main hall, it is called a lively!

"Xiao Wu, Pan'er, you two are optimistic, this sword should be so piercing!"

As he spoke, the Sword Emperor had no distractions, and the long sword in his hand was gently handed forward.

Just listen to the "click".

At the tip of the sword, the void actually showed a Dao crack, this sword looked like an understatement, but it was the full force of the Sword Emperor!

Tear the void apart!

"Xiao Wu, Pan'er, don't get distracted, he is a sword cultivator, and I am also a sword cultivator, so I'll tell you next, what is a sword heart!"

Zi Yan puffed up her chest and walked over to block in front of the Sword Emperor.

"The so-called Kenshin has three stages!"

"The first stage is when you pour all your attention into the sword and sit until your mind is truly free of distractions, which is very difficult, so you need to practice for a long time!"

"The second stage, after reaching this stage, it can be called having a sword heart, what you need to do is to practice all kinds of swordsmanship, and do your best to cultivate sword qi!"

"In the third stage, at this time, your attention no longer needs to be on the sword, because you are the sword, and the sword is also you, and the killing power of one move and one style is huge......"

Zi Yan gushed endlessly.

Wu Mengxue and Yao Paner glanced at each other and pursed their lips, expressing their helplessness.

The Sword Emperor's move, as well as the truth of the Empress Ziyan, are indeed enough for them to take as a guide.

But you can't do it every day, right?

I can't digest it at all, and my head is too big!

Ever since Master went into retreat, these two have been living in the Domain Master's Hall every day.

If you don't agree with each other, you have to teach them two swordsmanship!

On the temple at this time.

Gao Yurou and Bai Yuqi sat beside Ling Tian, looking like a lazy man and tired, looking at the scene below.

"Counting the days, today is the ...... Eighty-eight or eighty-nine days? ”

Gao Yurou and Bai Yuqi wrenched their fingers, counted for a long time, and couldn't remember clearly.

At this time, Empress Ling Tian smiled and said, "It's the eighty-eighth day, and there are still two days left, and your master is about to get out of the customs!" ”

……

"That's right, it's the eighty-eighth day!"

However, at this time.

On top of the thick wood, there was a dull muffled self-talk.

The dragon lowered its massive head and looked towards its abdomen.

Among the two dragon claws, there were forty-four dragon scales each, a total of eighty-eight, and there were blood stains on them.

A pair of vertical eyes are full of hatred:

"Hmph, now my dragon has fallen to such a point!"

Since Xu Nian went to retreat, every day, Long Zhi would endure severe pain and cut off a piece of dragon scales on his body, in order to remember this humiliation!

For so many days, he was thinking about how to escape......

Finally, I got a good idea!

Although the entanglement of this building wood is extremely powerful, it is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

Want to break free......

He could only take tough measures, use his own bloodline as a sacrifice, and fall back to the half-step Void Saint Realm, so as to release a huge force and blast the Jianmu branches on this body!

"Humph! As long as I am given one more day, I will be able to strip out a part of my bloodline power, and when the time comes, I will see that I will not turn your immortal realm upside down! ”

These days, he seems to have become a pet in the fairy world.

People come and go every day, and those Terran cultivators who have not even cultivated the Qi Sea Realm are like looking at a dog, looking at themselves!

Those Terran monks who he once regarded as ants were now grinning and pointing fingers at him!

There are even people who come in the middle of the night and pee on themselves!

Thinking of the grievances I have been subjected to these days.

The dragon's whole body trembled, and the resentment in his heart towards the immortal realm was suddenly infinitely magnified!

The time of the day is fleeting.

That night.

The quiet atmosphere made Long Zhi feel excited.

Suddenly, in the middle of his behemoth dragon head, a blood-red silk thread suddenly rushed out!

Shake and shake, the wind shakes!

"Ahh

Long Zhi's eyes were fierce, and his head shook violently.

I saw that the red silk thread was directly broken into two sections, half of which was drilled back into Long Zhi's head, and the other half floated in front of Long Zhi's eyes.

"The power of the bloodline that I admire the most in my life, this time it's up to you!"

Long Zhi's body suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and with a rumbling sound, the ground in the fairy realm began to shake.

The red silk thread slowly merged into the white light, and suddenly a huge energy appeared.

The air was instantly compressed, and the Jianmu branches on Long Zhi's body let out a crisp sound.

"Click!"

With this sound, Long Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed.

In the overwhelming heat wave, the dragon turned into a human form, covered his abdomen, and limped out.

His eyes were full of resentment, and all the buildings he saw were destroyed by the dragon with great force.

For a while, the Immortal Realm was in a panic, and all the monks fled one after another when they saw this scene.

"Hahaha, run, run, you group of ants, watch me blow up your fairy realm into ruins!"

Long Zhi laughed wildly, and the scarlet aura in his palms gathered violently......

And then explode!

At this time, in the domain lord's hall.

The three Sword Emperors were shocked, and a very obvious sense of crisis descended.

The three of them got up almost at the same time, turned into a spiritual light, and disappeared in a flash.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

The four girls were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a vibration like a cow turning over came, and the four of them hurriedly rushed out of the main hall, only to see that the fire was already soaring in the distance.

The ugly figure of the dragon burned, in the swaying of the firelight, became extremely terrifying!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three figures landed at the same time.

Seeing that it was Long Yan who broke free, the Sword Emperor's eyes were cracked.

"Brute, look at the sword!"

As he spoke, he stabbed out with his sword and slammed it into the flames.

Seeing this, Long Zhi didn't dare to be careless at all, his fists clenched, and he punched at the Sword Emperor's long sword.

Suddenly, two shock waves directly rushed the fire out of a huge gap.

"You're here?"

Long Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed arrogantly.

"It's okay or not, let me tear all three of you apart and relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Hmph, you fell to the half-step Void Saint Realm, do you really think that the three of us are the opponent together?"

After that, Ling Tian and Zi Yan both rushed towards with their swords.

In an instant, the four of them fought together, and every time they collided, it was like thunder descending from the sky, and the rumbling sound made the entire fairy realm tremble.

The monks of the surrounding immortal realm hid far away, and they didn't dare to approach at all!