"Swift Rain!"

Mo Feng's sword move came, and in an instant, the angry wind swept away, and thousands of silver light rains suddenly fell, all hitting the steel wings of the bone dragon, constantly bursting with dazzling colors, and the waves of qi rolling.

This move is the third sword move of the Immortal Sword Technique, but it is extremely powerful. The average good player on the rivers and lakes may not be able to catch this stormy attack.

But after the smoke dissipated, the bone wing only left countless shallow and subtle sword marks, which did not hurt the root, but fortunately, it also stopped the giant wing attack of this bone dragon. The two sides exchanged a move, and let it be a draw.

This dragon bone was not an ordinary evil dragon before his death, and it was also a famous character in the Western Fantasy Continent back then, and its name was Yegad.

The king of the north once offered a reward of 100,000 gold coins for its dragon head, but in the end it only got a scale, the charge of dozens of knights was only an tickle for it, the heavy sword of a warrior and the wand of a mage, it could not help it, it once ran amok for thousands of miles, destroyed five castles and destroyed a dozen villages, it once entrenched in a majestic peak, let the beasts bow down and the birds to avoid it, it also guarded its treasure trove, and countless explorers and brave men made it its belly.

When the journey is lonely, travelers will tell its story in front of a campfire in the middle of the night, when the tavern revels, the bard will sing its legend to the drunkards around him, and even in the most ordinary peasant homes, its name has become a magic weapon in the mouths of mothers to scare their children into obedience.

But now, it's just a white skeleton.

No one knows what it did when it came to this world, and nothing knows how it disappeared in this world.

Now it has no soul, but Yu Wei is still there, and there is no flesh and blood, but the Sensen keel still gives the opponent a headache.

Yegad's dragon tail swept wildly, Mo Feng and Lang Fangyu flashed to both sides separately, and the hard bone tail hit the boulder, and immediately the mountains in the cave shook, and the rocks fell one after another.

Mo Feng had just jumped up, Yegad had already flicked his tail and went up again, and a strong wind rushed towards him, and the light of the calcium carbide at the tip of its tail had already reached Mo Feng's eyes.

The dragon's tail twisted and twisted, Mo Feng jumped up and flickered, swinging his sword straight and slashing, and the long tail was entwined in the air for hundreds of turns, fighting fiercely, like a poisonous snake chasing a sparrow.

After a few rounds like this, the dragon's tail was already flying like lightning, and Mo Feng hurriedly drew his sword to block it, and the huge force and weight were continuously transmitted from the tip of the tail.

Mo Feng couldn't hold on any longer, the long sword came out of his hand, his chest was slapped by the bone tail, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated in defeat.

Here, Lang Fang Yu volleyed into the air, wielding his heavy sword and slashing at Yegard's dragon claw, hitting the claw in the middle. The heavy sword was powerful, and although it knocked a gap on it, the blade rebounded, knocking Lang Fangyu and the sword into the air.

Mo Feng knew that his strength was far beyond ordinary people, but he didn't expect that he would still be easily knocked away by this dead big skeleton, which shows his power.

Mo Feng picked up the fallen long sword and attacked again, only to hear the "brush brush brush" stab three times in a row, he made each time heavier and heavier, all stabbed at the same position on its right arm, trying to break one of its arm claws.

I saw that although there were also nicks on Hao's white bone arm, but after all, the keel was the hardest thing in the world, and with the strength of his long sword, it was Jegad who raised his arm and didn't move to let him fight, and if he didn't fight for an hour or two, he didn't want to break his right arm.

Could it be that this bone monster is really made of steel and iron, and there are no flaws at all? Mo Feng's gaze gradually moved downward, and finally focused on the red light bead in its abdomen.

Yes, that bead looks very strange, and the Eight Achievements are the treasures that drive the keel back from the dead. If I don't knock it out, I'm afraid that Brother Lang and I will be buried in this dark underground today.

With this thought, Mo Fengqiang cheered up, jumped up with light skills, and stabbed with his sword at the light bead.

Mo Feng's move angered the body, and Yegad roared wildly, but let out a strange sound unlike any other, swinging its body to dodge Mo Feng's attack, and on the other hand, waving its bone claws to knock him back.

Mo Feng was happy in his heart, this guy was so afraid that I would approach the light bead, but I was afraid that what I expected was good. Hmph, no matter how you dodge the obstruction, I vow to hit it today!

He didn't forget to turn around and shout at Lang Fangyu: "Brother Lang, hit that bead in its abdomen, that's the key!"

Lang Fangyu was shocked by the power of Jegard, and he was feeling depressed. Hearing this, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised his divine power and swung his heavy sword, and ran towards Jegad.

A light sword, the whole audience is its sword shadow cold light: a heavy sword, the aura is unstoppable, the two cooperate seamlessly, forcing this Yegadian keel to parry in embarrassment, and in the end it is still unable to prevent it, and it was accidentally broken through the defense line by Mo Feng.

Mo Feng's long sword swept sharply, and with a "snap", it hit the bead, and the red light bead was actually blown away by him, leaving the keel and falling into the straw on the ground.

The keel that had lost the beads suddenly lost its life, and then suddenly collapsed, and the whole skeleton was torn apart, turning into a pile of soulless bones.

Mo Feng and the others put away their weapons, and Lang Fangyu said: "That bead is really magical, it can even control a lifeless skeleton." ”

Mo Feng thought of the red light bead after he mentioned it, and left and ran to the straw pile over there to look for it, the light of the bead was weak, but it had been found by Mo Feng, who had excellent eyesight, and held it in his hand.

The light bead was smooth and cold to the touch, and there was nothing special about it. Although Mo Feng also knew that this thing was not ordinary, he would not use it.

"Brother Lang, do you know this thing?" Mo Feng humbly asked.

"If my guess is correct, this should be a blood clot. I've only seen it in books. Seeing that Mo Feng didn't react to the three words Blood Clotting Bead, knowing that he didn't know anything, he continued, "The Blood Clotting Bead is the treasure of Gu Yihua, an evil figure more than ten years ago. According to legend, it is a foreign thing after the disaster, and this thing is placed on the bones of the corpse to urge it with internal force, which can make the bones move, and it is used to control the bones after being obtained by Gu Yihua, so the rivers and lakes are named 'Bone King'. Unexpectedly, after Gu Yihua disappeared in the rivers and lakes, this blood clotting bead would appear here. Ah, eighty percent of the dried corpses that attacked us before were also affected by this thing. ”

Mo Feng couldn't help but groan, what did that evil figure do at this altar? Why did he leave this treasure here? After that, he disappeared, could it be said that it was also related to this altar? Mo Feng was suspicious, and he was puzzled for a while.

Lang Fangyu glanced at Mo Feng and continued: "With such a treasure, it's a pity to stay here. I think Brother Fang might as well take it back, so as not to let it fall into the hands of the wicked. ”

Mo Feng also had this intention, and seeing that Lang Fangyu also meant this, he put away the blood clotting beads, and then the two of them began to look around for an exit and leave the dragon's lair.

Lang Fangyu was behind Yergard's pile of bones, groping and banging on the stone wall all the way, intending to find the exit. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and in the process of groping, he inadvertently touched the mechanism and opened the hidden stone door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, walked out of the gloomy dragon's lair, and walked along the passage behind the stone gate.

The two of them walked out of the stone path again, and they had already come to the end of the cave, which was the altar that Lang Fangyu said.

There is a huge disc-shaped stone trough that resembles a bathtub but has been dyed dark red, and on top of the trough is an animal head made of stone in each of the three directions: the dragon's head in the east has a sword in its mouth, the tiger's head in the west is only open and there is nothing inside, and the bird's head in the south has its beak closed and seems to be nothing.

Lang Fangyu didn't know why for a while, and stepped forward to pull out the sword in the dragon's mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword seemed to grow on it, and it didn't move at all.

Mo Feng carefully observed the stone trough and muttered: "Look at the bottom of this stone trough is already dark red, and this is the altar of vampires, I think this stone trough is used to fill with blood." ”

Lang Fangyu's eyes lit up, "What Brother Fang said is extremely true, if the blood fills the stone trough, the three beast heads will open. He pointed to the head of the Western tiger, "That's how the eight achievements in it were taken." ”

Mo Feng smiled, "Brother Lang, you guessed wrong this time." With that, Mo Feng walked up to the tiger's head, took out the blood condensation beads from his arms and put them into the tiger's head. The bead was stuck right in the tiger's mouth, and it was the right size.

Before Mo Feng could speak, the light from the bead was so bright that a pillar of blood spurted out from the bead, and it poured into the stone trough in a steady stream.

Presumably, Gu Yihua knew the secret of the blood clotting bead, and specially took it to the altar. But who would have thought that he had encountered an evil dragon at the dragon's lair - it should be a living dragon. He fought the dragon to the death, and finally died together. The bead also landed in the dragon's lair, and combined with the dragon's bones, turning into the bone drake. ”

After a while, the blood spurting out of the blood clotting beads filled almost the entire stone trough, and the light of the blood clotting beads gradually dimmed, and the blood gushing out became less and less.

The eyes of the three beast heads glowed at the same time, and the two crisp sounds of "click, click", and the mouth of the dragon's head and the bird's head opened slightly, it seemed that the mechanism had been cracked, and the contents could already be taken away.

Mo Feng looked at Lang Fangyu, and Lang Fangyu said with a smile: "Since it is Your Excellency who solves the puzzle, the things will naturally belong to you." ”

I didn't expect him to be so open-minded, Mo Feng nodded and didn't shirk, and stepped forward to pick up the long sword in the dragon's mouth.

The sword was as colorful as frost and snow, and the purple qi was impressive. The three-foot refining quality, the body of the sword is curved and meandering, it can cut gold and jade, and the end is a good sword that is extremely sharp! The scabbard is exquisitely engraved, and it is indeed not like the ordinary sword used in the rivers and lakes here.

"This sword is really different, Brother Fang, it's better to give it a name. ”

Mo Feng thought for a while and said: "This sword is cold, so white that frost is better than snow, and what is even more rare is that the sword shape is not straight and curved, if the dragon enters the sea." I think it's better to call it the 'Frost Dragon Sword'. ”

As soon as the name came out, Lang Fangyu even claimed that it was good. Mo Feng also had an extra magic weapon.

Mo Feng put away the Frost Dragon Sword and looked at the contents of the gargoyle's beak. But I saw that there was only a small pill inside, red as blood, I don't know if it was poison or elixir.