Chapter 479: Draw the sword

"Ahem......"

The young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan spat blood from his mouth, sat up weakly with the support of others, and looked at the young patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan with a gloomy face.

"The Xuanyuan Sword has been taken away by him!"

The young patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan said with a gloomy face.

"I don't believe you can pull it out!"

The young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan was also stubborn, and stood up stiffly, maybe he was angry, maybe he was stimulated.

Long Fengxuan got the Xuanyuan Sword and didn't do anything to the young patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan, but it wasn't because Long Fengxuan was kind, but Long Fengxuan was so excited, his excited hands were trembling, the first divine soldier of the ancient times was in his hands at the moment, Long Fengxuan felt like a dream.

No one knows what the Xuanyuan Sword means to Long Fengxuan, that is, another chip has been added to the duel with Di Jun, with the Xuanyuan Sword, the strength of Long Fengxuan is like a tiger, and from then on, Long Fengxuan's swordsmanship power will be on a higher level.

"Can you pull it out?"

At this time, the dragon girl was also a little looking forward to seeing this dragon Fengxuan, the first divine soldier in ancient times, whoever can pull it out is obviously the new master of the divine soldier.

Long Fengxuan held the Xuanyuan Sword and felt a lot, and at the same time, a very, very familiar feeling roasted the Xuanyuan Sword to his body, it was a kind of inheritance of faith, a feeling of blood connection, the Xuanyuan Sword was originally from the blood abyss, and the ancestor created a semi-finished product to collect the divine blood of the Dragon Qilin, and was later taken out by the first descendant of the Five Elements Clan and handed over to the Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan recast the Xuanyuan Sword, since then Xuanyuan Sword recognized the Emperor Xuanyuan as the Lord, accompanied by the Emperor Xuanyuan to conquer the east and the west, the south and the north, and finally defeated Chiyou laid the foundation of a painful tribal alliance, since then led the human race to the stage of history, opened up a new era, during this period Xuanyuan Sword became famous in nine heavens and eighteen places, and achieved the prestige of the first god soldier in ancient times.

"There is no sword in the whole world that I can't pull out Long Fengxuan!"

Long Fengxuan finally understood why his father's sword and dragon would bring the Xuanyuan sword to the dragon domain, the biggest possibility was that his father's sword and dragon could not pull out the Xuanyuan sword at all, and Long Tianchen was also at a loss for this, and the Xuanyuan sword that could not be pulled out was obviously a chicken rib in Long Tianchen's hands, and finally fell into the hands of the dragon girl, so there was today's scene.

Taking a deep breath, he said that if he was not nervous, it was fake, the first divine soldier of the ancients, Long Fengxuan's hand no longer trembled, and slowly held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.

As in the legend, the front sword hilt depicts the strategy of dominating the four seas, and the back depicts the art of farming and animal husbandry, the golden sword god held the sword hilt with Long Fengxuan's right hand, and the real Xuanyuan sword trembled violently, this scene has never happened to the young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan.

At this time, Long Fengxuan's heart did not fluctuate, and he gently held the trembling Xuanyuan Sword Body, at this moment everyone held their breath, their eyes looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in Long Fengxuan's hand, and their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing any detail, the young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan and the Wind Wolf Clan was in strong anticipation and couldn't pull it out.

"Silk ......."

With the subtle sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard, the Xuanyuan Sword held by Long Fengxuan's right hand did not expend the slightest strength, and it was easily and simply pulled out, and Long Fengxuan slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword extremely gently.

"How can this be............?

The young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan watched Long Fengxuan pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, his eyes were black and he couldn't hold on anymore, he couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, and he vomited blood and passed out.

"This can't be ....."

The young patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan, who also didn't believe it, also took a step backwards in despair, not believing that all this was true.

"As I expected!"

On the contrary, the dragon girl looked at this dragon Fengxuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, but showed a happy look.

"Brush ......." every day

Finally, Long Fengxuan pulled out all the Xuanyuan swords, and the dazzling golden light was like a candlelight that had been sealed for a long time, filling the entire hall in the blink of an eye, rendering it into a golden ocean, the golden sword body was the same as the hilt, the front side depicted the sun, moon and stars, and the reverse side depicted the mountains, rivers and plants.

Long Fengxuan looked at the Xuanyuan Sword pulled out in a daze, standing in front of him, the golden sword body reflected his cold complexion, and at the same time, a feeling of blood connection rose to the whole, the Xuanyuan Sword had already been bathed in the purple divine blood of the dragon qilin, and the purple divine blood also flowed in his body, so the blood connection was even closer.

"Let's go!"

Just when Long Fengxuan was immersed in the world of Xuanyuan Sword, the young patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan, who was the first to react, shouted, turned around and fled, joking, when there was no Xuanyuan Sword, he was not Long Fengxuan's opponent, and the Xuanyuan Sword was pulled out by Long Fengxuan, that was the first divine soldier in ancient times, the young patriarch of the Ghost Tiger Clan could threaten Long Fengxuan with a sword, and it was conceivable how powerful this divine weapon would be in Long Fengxuan's hands.

"Run!"

It was the ghost and tiger clan who spoke again, with the big drink of the young patriarch of the wind wolf clan, many people of the demon clan came to their senses, and hurriedly carried the unconscious young patriarch of the ghost and tiger clan to escape, after a breath, the entire hall except for Long Fengxuan and the girl of the dragon clan, there was no one else, and the people of the demon clan were clean in the blink of an eye, and they only hated that they were missing a few legs when they were born, and they ran so slowly at this time.

"Click.......

An inconspicuous voice came out, and Long Fengxuan returned the Xuanyuan Sword to its sheath, and then carried it to his back, and the Xuanyuan Sword returned to its previous ancient appearance.

"So what other words do you have to explain now!"

Long Fengxuan slowly looked at the dragon girl whose breath had long been locked, the evil one of his feelings was extremely wonderful, the dragon girl in front of him did not have a trace of timidity, but smiled, what was even more strange was that her face actually showed a touch of blush, and Long Fengxuan himself suddenly felt the heat, yes, it was the heat, and the feeling of heat that had not appeared for a long time.

"That's not necessarily, maybe you'll be reluctant to kill me in a while!"

The dragon girl's cheeks showed a touch of blush, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Long Fengxuan, and her tenderness exuded wave after wave.

"If you want to blame it, you are a member of the dragon clan, and my biggest secret cannot be revealed to anyone, I can't use this to block your body, and block the future on the dragon clan!"

Long Fengxuan's tone became gloomy, I don't know why, Long Fengxuan's heart was not calm, and he was a little afraid to look at the dragon girl in front of him.

"Hehehehe, fake serious, why don't you dare to look at me if you have a clear conscience, why don't you do it?"

The dragon girl suddenly laughed, and made a sound with a grin, which was not at all consistent with the always dignified dragon girl.

"Do you think I really can't do it?"

Long Fengxuan said indifferently.

"I didn't dare to guarantee before, you will definitely not be able to do it at this time!"

The dragon girl suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Why can't you do ......it?"

Long Fengxuan snorted coldly, the true yuan was about to condense the true yuan of the sword path when it was running, the sword finger had been raised, but the next moment the true yuan seemed to be uncontrollable, and it actually stopped halfway through the operation, how could it not condense the sword finger, Long Fengxuan's cruel words came to an abrupt end, and then Long Fengxuan once again felt the feeling of dry mouth, from the previous heat to dry mouth, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time, his throat was dry and angry, I don't know how long Long Fengxuan didn't have this feeling, and at the moment Long Fengxuan could only keep swallowing saliva。

"What did you do to me?"

No matter how careful Long Fengxuan was at this time, he sensed the discomfort, it didn't make sense, even if he was poisoned, with his own cultivation, and the blood abyss in his body, the toxins were nothing more than extracted from the species of the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Earths, and within the blood abyss, from the Flood Desolation Road now, the blood of all the races is there, it can be said that Long Fengxuan has already experienced the baptism of the sea of blood, and he has already been poisoned, and if it is not poisonous, how can it be poisoned?

"Hee-hee-hee, did you guess it? You've been poisoned!"

The dragon girl said with a smile, and at the same time, the dignified dragon girl also looked hot at the moment, her skirt was half untied, and her clothes were no longer tidy.