Chapter 41: Flying Dragon Soars for Nine Days, Spits Out the True Dragon Sword!

"Dragon Ancestor!"

Above the sky, Liu Jiannan and the others were shocked in their hearts, they really didn't know why the Protector Divine Beast, which had never been dormant, was so rioting today?

At this moment, the python with a body that was thousands of feet long, and two dragon horns were faintly visible above its head, and a terrifying red light burst out in its eyes, and it was even faster, and it actually rushed directly towards Fan Xiaojian and Lin Wenqi.

Wherever it passed, the hard ground cracked directly, and countless cracks spread like spider webs, and everything in its path was smashed to pieces by it.

"Little sword, let's go!"

Liu Jiannan roared, but as soon as the voice came out, with a bang, the enchantment he had laid before immediately shattered, and in the loud noise, his voice was immediately drowned out.

At the same time, the scene of the Dragon Ancestor Divine Movement was seen by the thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples who rushed from below.

"Mom, that's a dragon. ”

"Run, run. ”

"Help, help!!"

As soon as they saw the pair of blood-red snake eyes that were full of violence and blood, almost the same size as a lake, many Qingyun Sect disciples who rushed over immediately changed their faces one by one, their faces were drenched in cold sweat, their scalps were numb, and they ran back crying and crying for their mothers.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian was also stupid, and he almost trembled.

"Damn, Brother System, this ...... This guy is here to give me a sword?"

"Ding, yes! The system has changed to the most special way to send the sword according to the host's request. ”

Especially your sister!

Fan Xiaojian's face changed, for fear that the big python would not be able to brake and crush his small body into a pulp.

However, the 100 loading value has been spent, and the 'courier' has arrived, so he has to grit his teeth fiercely, ready to sign for the most awesome courier ever.

So, between the lightning and flint, Fan Xiaojian turned into a hero again, and when the manhood of his body rose, he waved his big hand and blocked Lin Wenqi behind him.

"Wenqi, you go first, I'll block it. ”

Lin Wenqi was also frightened stupidly, looking at the big python blankly, her delicate body trembling. In fact, in front of such ancient divine beasts, any monk is like an extremely small ant, weak and unbearable.

"Hurry up, no one can walk if you don't go. ”

Fan Xiaojian began to pretend to be forced, learning the appearance of the awesome protagonist in the TV series, skillfully roared out the lines, and then threw the puppy in his arms that had been frightened into Lin Wenqi's arms, and the whole person rushed towards Long Zu.

"Little Sword !!"

Lin Wenqi reacted and couldn't help shouting.

Fan Xiaojian turned around when he heard this, and he was still pretending to be forced in his busy schedule, and smiled softly at Lin Wenqi, as if he was ...... Farewell.

Looking at Fan Xiaojian's smile and the decisiveness in Fan Xiaojian's eyes, Lin Wenqi was stunned, tears flowed uncontrollably, she didn't know what emotions she was in at the moment, because her heart was completely trembling.

At the same time, many Qingyun Sect disciples who were fleeing for their lives were also attracted by Fan Xiaojian's roar, and when they turned around, they just saw Fan Xiaojian's incomparably brave scene in their eyes, and their bodies and minds were shocked.

At this moment, everyone felt that Fan Xiaojian at this time, like a peerless hero, flew towards the dragon, and the picture became an eternity in their memory.

"Little sword, come back!"

Liu Jiannan shouted, his body shot out like electricity, and his face was full of anxiety.

It's just that Fan Xiaojian is pretending to be addicted at the moment, where will he take care of him, and even, in order to set off the atmosphere of pretending, this kid is still yelling while running.

"Uncle Liu, it is my Fan Xiaojian's honor to join the Qingyun Sect, even if I die here today, but my Fan Xiaojian is also a member of the Qingyun Sect, and death is the soul of the Qingyun Sect......! Waste !!"

When he shouted, Fan Xiaojian felt very satisfied with his words, and his heart was extremely worried.

However, he couldn't let people see the flaws, so he used incomparable pathos to hide the pride in his heart, and suddenly made his words like a cuckoo coughing up blood, tear-jerking.

It's just that Fan Xiaojian's snort didn't last long, because Long Zu had already rushed to his side.

"Roar!!

When the dragon roared, the void shattered piece by piece, Fan Xiaojian's body was as if it had been hit hard, and the few defensive magic weapons hidden in his body secretly shattered into powder in an instant.

At the same time, his black hair was also blown by the strong wind, and the whole person couldn't help but stop.

As soon as he stopped, the dragon ancestor also stopped, the huge body, even if he was lying on the ground, it seemed to be hovering in the air, the dragon horns were hideous, the dragon head was majestic, the dragon scales all over his body were shining, and he looked extremely powerful.

On the look, it's a visually striking picture...... The roaring dragon kept churning in the air, and under the dragon dragon's head, Fan Xiaojian's very weak-looking body stood tall.

Many disciples, sect leaders and elders in the sect were shocked by this scene, and they stared blankly, not daring to speak.

Fan Xiaojian was also stupid, because the dragon head was very close to him at this time, and he could clearly see the huge mouth that was countless times larger than his body, as well as the two hideous and terrifying fangs.

Even, the dragon breath that erupted from Long Zu's mouth brought about the coldness that quickly made Fan Xiaojian's breathing stagnate.

Time, as if standing still in this moment, until......

"Wow!"

That Dragon Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth and spit out something in front of thousands of people.

It was a long sword...... Dragon's Sword!!

The brilliance of this sword flows, the sword body and the hilt seem to be one, and it can be faintly seen on the sword body, and the lines are horizontal, as if there is a real dragon hovering on the sword, and the domineering is amazing.

As soon as the dragon sword came out, the temperature around it dropped a lot, and even the water vapor in the air was condensed into ice crystals, crackling and falling to the ground.

"Good! good!"

Fan Xiaojian was ecstatic in his heart, such a 'express pick-up' method made him so happy that he couldn't wait to kiss the system.

So, Fan Xiaojian immediately stretched out his hand and took the Dragon Yin Sword, and when the corners of his mouth were raised, the divine consciousness in his body moved, and he immediately triggered the 'One Sword' sword technique, and the true yuan turned into sword qi and poured into the Dragon Yin Sword.

Suddenly, a monstrous sword qi suddenly burst out from his sword, and the sound of the dragon groan exploded, and an ancient true dragon seemed to rush out of the dragon chant sword, entrenched in Fan Xiaojian's body.

Such a picture, combined with the dragon ancestor in front of him, made Fan Xiaojian look like a peerless god of war at the moment, holding a divine sword and carrying a divine dragon, and the whole person was amazingly powerful.

Even, under the reflection of the cold light around him, Fan Xiaojian was full of dragon energy, and with the flow of his hair, the whole person even looked like a dusty king.

The shock brought by this scene has long been indescribable.

"Flying dragon soars for nine days, spit out the real dragon sword!Hahahaha, this kid once heard that the dragon ancestor sent the sword at night, and the fruit ...... It is really the son of the true dragon, peerless Tianjiao!"

Seeing such a picture, Liu Jiannan in the air was so excited that he couldn't stand still, and the old man couldn't stop crying.