Boom!

A sword forged of fine iron shattered and fell to the ground in pieces.

This young man was none other than Fang Yun.

Hearing that Mo Cheng and Kong Tianci were discussing these things in the back, he was furious in his heart, but he still had no way to deal with these two people, the forces behind the two of them were extremely huge, and they were not much inferior to him.

His gaze glanced at the red shadow beside him, who had once been his fiancée, but now she had been betrothed to another person, the one who had defeated him with the cultivation of the Spirit Realm.

Although this matter has not been made public, most of the people in the noble circle of the Imperial City know about it, and it is not a secret.

Today's Ning Xiaoxiao is not as sharp as before, she has become much softer, and she is becoming more and more beautiful. But as soon as he thought that this person had nothing to do with him, Fang Yun was extremely angry in his heart.

And Ning Xiaoxiao's attitude towards him has also changed a lot, she at least took care of him before, but now she is not even willing to talk to him, which makes Fang Yun even more crazy.

"Lu Beichuan!"

scolded this name angrily in his heart, he couldn't wait to cut Lu Beichuan with a thousand knives, if Lu Beichuan appeared in front of him again, he would definitely know that Lu Beichuan knew how powerful he was.

It was also thanks to the previous defeat that he understood his own shortcomings, and with hard work, he actually broke through the middle stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, and his combat power skyrocketed several times compared to before.

"All quiet, this time I came to the necromantic battlefield, in addition to maintaining the stability of this necromantic battlefield, I want to hone myself, I hope you don't delay the affairs of the court because of personal grievances."

A small sound appeared, but it sounded in everyone's ears like thunder, and several people immediately stopped their mouths and looked at the front tightly.

On the tall horse, there was an extremely handsome man, this person was extremely majestic, and as soon as he opened his mouth, even arrogant people like Mo Cheng closed their mouths.

This person is the third prince Zhou Yuan, the emperor's favorite prince, his own talent is outstanding, and he is also the destined son of the true dragon with the luck of the holy dragon.

In the face of such a person, several people did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Zhou Yuan saw that several people were quiet, so he nodded with satisfaction, but Yu Guang glanced at Ning Xiaoxiao on the side, but he was puzzled in his heart.

Ning Xiaoxiao hadn't seen her before, her temper was extremely hot, and her aura was extremely fierce, like a violent flame.

But now the whole sharp aura disappeared and became much softer, but Zhou Yuan didn't think that she really dissipated that breath, maybe she just hid it, and when it broke out, it must be extremely amazing.

"Why do you feel such a mysterious aura on her?"

A strange fluctuation continued to spread from Ning Xiaoxiao's body, and she didn't think so at first, but after a while, Zhou Yuan's face suddenly changed greatly.

He had the same strange fluctuations.

"It's a miracle! This Ning Xiaoxiao must have practiced a magic trick! ”

Zhou Yuan was quite shocked, because he had the luck of the Holy Dragon, so with the improvement of his cultivation, the level of the exercises was also constantly improving, and the level of the exercises had recently also been raised to the quasi-god level.

Therefore, he was also extremely familiar with this kind of strange fluctuation, and now Ning Xiaoxiao actually had this kind of strange fluctuation in his body.

"Could it be that the Ning family has obtained a magic trick? No, if he had obtained the magic formula, I am afraid that he would have cultivated for Ning Lun a long time ago, after all, Ning Xiaoxiao had already made a marriage contract with Lu Beichuan......

"Lu Beichuan! Could it be that Lu Beichuan gave it? That's right, the Immortal Heavenly Sect is an ancient sect that has been inherited for a long time, and a god-level spiritual recipe is not nothing, this Lu Beichuan is so generous, is he actually taking out a divine recipe as a dowry? ”

Thinking about it in his mind, Zhou Yuan thought about the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and he also had a little sigh in his heart.

"Now the Ning family has climbed a big backer, the holy son of the Immortal Heavenly Sect is almost the same as the dynasty."

Zhou Yuan did not put the Immortal Heavenly Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty on the same level, after all, the internal combat power of the Immortal Heavenly Sect was scarce, if it weren't for the supreme powerhouse of Zi Xuan Xuan, I am afraid that it would have been attacked by many forces a long time ago, and then divided.

"What does my father mean by this?"

Zhou Yuan couldn't think of anything, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, but led the team in this demon suppression pass with peace of mind.

……

On the top of the mountain, there is a fresh breeze caressing, giving people a feeling of coolness.

Lu Beichuan sat on the top of this mountain, it had been a full month, in order to refine this dragon scale, he was surrounded by large and small jade bottles, those were all pills used to restore spiritual power.

The golden dragon scales had disappeared at this moment, fusing with the golden liquid refined by those Great Luo Golden Day Fruits, and within a month, he had spent a lot of energy to completely refine this dragon scale and integrate it into this Great Luo Golden Day Fruit liquid.

Recalling the cultivation method in the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra, Lu Beichuan took a deep breath, originally planned to strengthen the physical body first, and then improve it, but now it seems that only two of them were carried out together.

The golden liquid sun true fire in the abdomen has dissipated most of it, and now with the addition of this dragon scale, there is a trace of dragon power.

"There must be no failure!"

This improvement of physical fitness also has the possibility of failure, Lu Beichuan condensed his mind, and his hands suddenly sealed.

Under his control, the golden liquid continued to flow with the meridians, with the dantian as the center, spreading in all directions.

What followed was a sharp pain, and this pain was not only the burning pain of the sun's true fire, but also mixed with Long Wei.

If it was just the true fire of the sun, he could have stood it, after all, in the past month, his body has been scorched by the true fire of the sun all the time, and he has completely adapted to it.

The key is on the refined dragon scales, which are the things of the real dragon clan, peeled off from the real dragon's body, even after a long time, it still carries the power of the true dragon.

And these true dragon powers, for Lu Beichuan today, are tantamount to fighting against a master in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.

However, Lu Beichuan is not able to attack, he can only defend passively, and only by withstanding the attack of this dragon power and integrating it into his own flesh and blood can he successfully advance to the great power dragon body.

After a while, Lu Beichuan's skin became red, this was not caused by the high temperature, if you look closely, you can see that there will be a layer of fine blood beads on the skin.

Not only that, but even under the skin, the meridians in the flesh and blood are also broken inch by inch at this moment, and the power of the true dragon is terrifying!