The leaves rustled, and two people walked out of the jungle not far away.

In front of them were two hens with their heads bowed and cackling.

"It's been a year, and I don't know how long it will take. The young man's face was a little frustrated, and his tone was a little confused.

"It's supposed to be fast, and I see they've been significantly faster lately. ”

Ling'er patted the dust on her body, the journey of the past year has polished her impetuous heart, although her face is still immature, but her words and deeds are much more stable.

"Hey, why did they stop?"

There was a river in front of them, and the water was flowing loudly, and the two hens stopped by the river, and did not drink water, but looked directly at the river.

At this time, it is close to noon, and the sun-lit river is sparkling, which is very beautiful.

Ling'er and Qiu Ren walked over and looked at the river in confusion, not knowing what the two baby bumps were looking at.

"Giggles. ”

"Giggles"

There was a hint of trepidation in their cries!

"What's wrong?"

"Giggles. ”

"You mean, there's danger in the river?"

The river is not deep, crystal clear, not very wide on both sides, there is no bridge, you can wade through.

However, the hen's reminder made Ling'er and Qiu Ren vigilant, although they had not found the slightest danger in their hearts, but they were used to the hen's warning, and if they hadn't been for them, I am afraid that the two would have died many times ago.

Qiu Ren pulled out the saber at his waist, a weapon he had found in a primeval jungle, the sword was rusty and originally a tool for cutting through thorns and thorns, and it could also be used for emergencies at this time.

"Giggles. ”

"Giggles. ”

The hens became more and more agitated and began to spin in place.

Ling'er frowned, pinched her fingers, and quickly changed her hand, and with her scream, a silver ray of light shot into Hanoi.

Poof.

Like a stone entering a river, rippling and rippling.

Qiu Ren was surprised: "It turned out to be like a stone ox into the sea?"

Ling'er just cast the simplest spell, but it is not something that a river can stop, if it is ordinary, this blow will inevitably break the flowing river in two instantly, and a deep ravine will appear at the bottom of the river.

But at the moment, there was no reaction.

When things go wrong, there must be demons. Ling'er shouted: "Retreat!"

The two of them quickly retreated, and as soon as they retreated on their front feet, something happened to their back feet.

The ground began to tremble, some stones were a meter above the ground, floating in the air and swirling, and the leaves in the jungle were flying all over the sky, and in less than a moment they formed a black curtain that obscured the sky and the sun, and like dark clouds, blocking all the sunlight in this area.

Ling'er looked at the gloomy sky, looked at the terrifying scene within a radius of ten miles, and then looked at the river that began to stand still, and gritted her silver teeth: "Qiu Ren, attack!"

"Great!"

Qiu Ren's eyes froze, holding the sword in both hands, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and caressing the sword body with the other hand, as his sword fingers sliding, the original rusty sword body began to quickly fall off the rust, and at the same time it was smooth and shiny, and the bursts of cold light were extremely dazzling in this gloomy space.

"The Qiu family's twelve far-traveled swords, slaying demons, slaughtering immortals, slaughtering gods, I have never used it, today, I just use your river demon to practice. ”

He didn't know if it was a river demon, but now the entire river has become extremely dark, and there is a faint roar like a beast from the river, even if it is not a river demon, it is also a monster that has entered the river, but all the monsters in the green hills, except for the clansmen, can be killed!

Qiu Ren broke off and shouted: "The first form of the Twelve Distant Traveling Sword, Shocking Rainbow!"

A sword light as fast as lightning, no, even faster than lightning shot out from the sword god in Qiu Ren's hand in an instant.

His figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, the whole person was hanging upside down, his head was down, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sword that rushed into Hanoi, and he shouted: "Melt!"

As soon as the word melted out, the sword that was about to blast into Hanoi suddenly turned around in the air, and returned straight to the sword body again, and in the next moment, a buzzing sound came from the sword, and in an instant, thousands of sword rays "scrambled" from the tip of the sword, and all of them crashed into the river directly below!

Bright as day!

The space here became silvery glittering, and there was a faint click, clicking sound in the area from Qiu Ren and the river.

The space was unexpectedly cut by the sword!

Ling'er clenched her little hand in the distance, staring at it without blinking.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

Monstrous waves, black water like ink!

In the huge waves, a voice that seemed to be a dragon's roar resounded through the world!

Before Ling'er could react, she saw that Qiu Ren was bombarded by a strong force, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she hurriedly held it and asked, "Qiu Ren, Qiu Ren, are you okay?"

Qiu Ren shook his head weakly, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "What we see is not a river at all, but a dragon!"

Ling'er understood what he meant, because she had already seen it.

The dragon is a first-class divine beast between heaven and earth, and it is one of the powerful races of the demon race along with the fox of Qingqiu.

In ancient times, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe.

The dragon clan, the phoenix, and the unicorn clan are inseparable, the sky is shattered, and the world is shaken!

This racial war lasted for 10,000 years, and finally ended with a three-defeat situation in which both sides were about to be wiped out.

Afterwards, the phoenix and the unicorn disappeared in front of the people, and the dragon clan went to the coast of the East China Sea to settle down, saying: East China Sea Dragon Palace.

This was a long, long time ago, when the Heavenly Realm had not yet been formed, and Qingqiu was only a very small existence, and now the dragon has disappeared from the world, and there are not many people who have seen it, most of them have learned a thing or two from the mouths of the older generation.

Ling'er and Qiu Ren had never seen a real dragon, but now it was an eye-opener!

There was no tail visible between its stretched body, and the black scales on its body were neat, as if the size of each dragon scale and the distance between them were carefully calculated.

This kind of beauty, the heavy shock of this distance, makes anyone who sees it moved, Ling'er only feels a little uncomfortable up and down, the more perfect things, the more people can feel uncomfortable, but the dragon is one of the most perfect species in the world.

As the saying goes, the five-clawed golden dragon is the power of the dragon clan, and it is as simple as crushing an ant to death, and the pitch-black dragon in front of him has four claws!

It's noble, it's lazy, it's mysterious, and it makes people want to bow down and surrender when they see it.

A dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it stretched its body, and with every shake, the space would burst into bursts.

Ling'er and Qiu Ren were already stunned, not only the two of them, but the two hens at their feet were also trembling and didn't dare to move, clucking and whispering, wishing to bury their heads in the soil, not seeing me, not seeing me.

"How many years have I slept for 10,000 years? Hundreds of thousands of years? Hey, I can't remember, I can't remember!"

A majestic voice without any emotion came from the dragon's head!