The man stood on top of the water column, panting heavily, his body was stained with blood, his robe was shattered, revealing his chest, and on his chest, countless scales were born, it was the Dragon Emperor in the mouth of the ghost Yuan of the Netherworld Three Realms.

Sure enough, the upper hand moved, and when I saw that Bai Ping's trace was that the ghost yuan had a leg, plus another shadow man, the three of them worked together to kill the Dragon Emperor, but this Dragon Emperor was also very strong, and he actually used it to enter this world.

On the top of the water column, the Dragon Emperor's wounds recovered quickly, his body was straight, he looked at this heaven and earth, laughed, and said: "Old ghost, I didn't expect it, if you want to kill me, you will send me into this divine power transformation Qiankun cover, from today on, my platinum dragon clan can reappear in heaven and earth." ”

As he spoke, countless rays of light converged on him, and in this light, he couldn't help but let out a long groan and said, "It turns out that this is Kamui, it turns out that Kamui came from this way, I understand." ”

Yuwen Juyuan didn't feel depressed, it turned out that everyone would feel Shenwei here, but why didn't he feel anything.

The Dragon Emperor felt the divine might, and suddenly said: "What rain spreads rain, what fish and dragon change, what is endless, I don't want it, give me a change." I have a life in the East China Sea, there is only one sword, the sword is my life, I don't want these messy divine powers, if you want to give them to me, give me the divine power of the sword, a sword breaks ten thousand gus, and other divine powers are changed for me. ”

With the Dragon Emperor's roar, the white light began to change, and the white light spread all over his body, and finally slowly converged into a sword shape.

The Dragon Emperor roared, and suddenly a dragon groan sounded, and his body changed, turning into a platinum dragon, soaring into the sky.

This dragon is the size of a hundred zhang, the whole body is like white gold casting, extremely hideous, the dragon eye is like the size of a wheel, but it is cyan, there is no trace of emotion in the cyan dragon eye, only dead silence, only vast and cold, without any gesture, a domineering overbearing looking down on all living beings in the universe, proud of the world.

The dragon flew in the sky, roaring violently, roaring like thunder for nine days, up and down, down the yellow spring, the whole world seemed to be shattered piece by piece under such a mighty roar, and the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to collapse in this roar.

The howl rose higher and higher, and finally turned into a sword roar, and then the entire dragon's body changed and turned into a sword, and the sword Yuwen Zhouyuan had a feeling of being extremely familiar, and he must have seen it there. In an instant, the sword form disappeared, and the dragon turned into a human form and reappeared in heaven and earth again.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan remembered that the sword shape was the golden short sword embroidered on his chest that he had seen the old man sword several times, the gray robe of the old man sword, and the old man sword. The Dragon Emperor returned to his original state, he appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a smile, and said: "Fusang Island Lord, please, in the Lower Platinum Dragon Emperor East China Sea is also." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan said, "Platinum Dragon Emperor?"

Donghai nodded, acknowledging it, and then asked: "May I ask the Lord of Fusang Island, do you have any news from the Ancestor of the Central Sacred Domain, he has a great favor to me, I don't know if there has been immortal news after his ascension?"

It's no wonder that the sword he got the last transformation of Shenwei was so identical to the sword on the chest of the Central Sacred Domain Ancestor, and sure enough, the two of them had the same.

Yuwen Zhouyuan replied, "Patriarch of the Central Sacred Domain, after the ascension, there is indeed an immortal message that has been transmitted, and everything is fine. ”

The Dragon Emperor nodded and said, "Okay, it's good that he's still alive, and the Great Grace will have a chance to repay it." Although he said great grace in his mouth, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "May I ask Your Excellency the Dragon Emperor, what great favor do you have with my sect patriarch?"

The Dragon Emperor said: "Back then, he said that his parents were for the sake of the world, stirred up waves, set off a tsunami, and then killed one hundred and three adult Dragon Emperors of our clan, and made them cramp in their hearts, and finally left only our eight young dragons. Since then, my platinum dragon clan has completely decayed, how can I forget such a great favor. The words were so solemn that the hatred was unforgettable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said: "I see, then I will take this grievance, don't be delusional about revenge, your swordsmanship is far from enough, not to mention the ascension to the immortal realm, even in the world, in front of me, it is also vulnerable." ”

The Dragon Emperor said: "I know, I am still far from him, but I can find you, you are his disciple and grandson, and I will ask for some interest on you first." You are known as the first person in the world, I am known as the first sword of the Dragon Clan, and there is no opponent in the Holy Soul Sea, so let's try it and see who can leave this first name. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "The first sword of the Dragon Clan, seeing that you are also a sword cultivator, I am afraid that the battle had a profound impact on you back then, so you cultivated the sword, right?

The Dragon Emperor nodded and said, "Yes, my relatives all died under the short sword on his side, that kind of power, even if I hate him to the core, I have to admire it." ”

In the process of speaking, in the hands of the Dragon Emperor, the sword qi gathered, turning into a dragon-shaped bronze sword, three feet long, shaking casually, the bronze sword body was like a pool of blue water rippling, buzzing in the sword sound, the sword body hidden a platinum dragon in the water waves The scale armor vibrated and meandered, as if it wanted to soar out of the sword.

One sword was born, ten thousand swords rose, and in an instant, in front of him and behind him, this dragon-shaped bronze sword kept floating, and after a while, there were as many as two thousand and forty-six flying swords. Yuwen Juyuan didn't move, watching the other party manifest the flying sword, giving the other party time to prepare.

The fierce Dragon Emperor pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan and shouted: "Thank you for giving me time, combine the killing array, you will pay the price for your recklessness, extermination." ”

In an instant, two thousand and forty-six platinum dragon swords rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, turning into thousands of lights, the sword light was clear and profound, and the chill was bone-chilling, with a sharp edge that shattered everything.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand, the sword exploded, the sword light appeared, and a sword broke through ten thousand swords, facing the other party's flying swords.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's sword light was released, turning into a golden sword light more than a thousand zhang long, with a low and terrifying rolling thunder, sweeping across the sky.

In an instant, the mangs were divided, endlessly, one into two, two into four, four into eight, endlessly, one after another golden sword rays shot vertically and horizontally, instantly covering the sky within a radius of more than 100 miles.

The infinite azure golden light, like electricity, like the sea like a tide, the golden light shines on the heavens and the earth, the infinite sword qi explodes, the sword light condensed and compressed to the extreme, flashes with a deep and dazzling light, and rises to the sky with the momentum of shattering everything.

Fang Cai is this sword, the iron sleeve true immortal divine power is shattered, defeated and retreated thousands of miles, just a sword, breaking the iron sleeve. Now another sword slashed towards the Dragon Emperor, who was known as the first sword of the dragon clan.

This golden sword should fly towards the opponent, the sword is densely woven like a net, smashing and cutting with the opponent's flying sword, and in an instant, countless explosions sounded, and countless thunderbolts flashed and jumped.

An instant later, the two thousand and forty-six flying swords turned out to be quite a lot, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's sword light struck a blow, and all of them collapsed, ending in a fiasco.

After a sword, Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned, just a sword, but the result was that his own sword was just a sword from the other party, and his sword light and sword qi were all shattered, and the other party could block his own blow?

The other party's only one sword, two thousand and forty-six flying swords are not similar to their own sword qi differentiation, but real flying swords, all of which are magic weapon flying swords, containing the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Each flying sword contains a Dao law, and the two thousand and forty-six flying swords are two thousand and forty-six kinds of Heavenly Dao, and these two thousand and forty-six kinds of Heavenly Dao form a powerful force, forming a power similar to one's own natural Heavenly Dao Law, completely destroying the power of one's own golden immortal blow.

His own natural Heavenly Dao, but only eighty-four Heavenly Dao gathered, and the opponent's sword array turned out to be two thousand and forty-six kinds of Heavenly Dao converged, if this convergence continued, the Heavenly Dao gathered three thousand, that was the ultimate divine power of his own Yuan Shen magic weapon flying sword reappeared.

Yuwen Zhou Yuan Yi frowned and said, "What kind of sword formation is this, magic weapon flying swords, two thousand and forty-six, all of them are real magic weapon flying swords?

The magic weapon flying sword, representing the power of the Heavenly Dao, manipulates one, ten possibilities, and the more thousand, that is the limit of the firmament world, so Yuwen Zhouyuan is very curious.

The Dragon Emperor smiled miserably and said: "My heart is only a sword, as long as you give birth to two thousand and forty-six dragon sons, raise them, become the Dragon Emperor, control the Heavenly Dao, and then refine them into swords, father and son are of the same heart, you can control them freely." ”

The kind of misery in the words, with an infinite taste of cold and terrifying, couldn't help but make Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart cold, this platinum dragon emperor Donghai, really cold as iron, a sword all his life, gave birth to a son, hard teaching, father and son are concentric, just in order to refine his son into a sword, the mind is one, and the flying sword is perfectly manipulated, in his heart, the so-called father-son relationship is just a flying sword.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed and shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The Dragon Emperor said: "I only have swords in my life, only swords, when the Ancestor of the Central Sacred Domain killed my clan, whether it was the most powerful Dragon Emperor or the most terrifying dragon beast, under the light of his sword, all of them were crushed, including my parents. But looking at the sword light, I was intoxicated, it was so beautiful, too powerful, as bright as light, this sword light was my dream, I wanted to have it. My heart is a sword, no one can stop it, it can be broken or hidden, and I can give up everything for this sword. This is true for all generations, and so it is for all generations. ”

In the Dragon Emperor's words, the two thousand and forty-six flying swords began to change, and they combined together to form a huge sword ring. Ring after stick, sword in sword, sword outside sword, it seems to be a huge whirlpool, absorbing together.

In the whirlpool, the white and golden brilliance of the yuan number is born, such as the Yangtze River, such as the vast sea, like the big lake, the waves are turbulent, rolling over.

The sword light roared, Yuwen Zhouyuan was in it, and he involuntarily spun up, and he said slowly: "A good one, my heart is the sword, born under the sword, and died under the sword, it is the fate of my sword cultivation." Dragon Emperor, you can indeed be my enemy, and you deserve my respect, so I will use my strongest swordsmanship to show my respect. ”

With Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, two flying swords slowly emerged from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, which was exactly the appearance of his Yuanshen magic weapon flying sword.

The sword appeared, and it seemed to boil for the whole day, and began to shake, as if a huge god was awakening.