"Li Yunfeng! How could it be?!He's not"

When he heard this, the man was shocked. Although the man's expression did not show a look of shock at this moment, Zilong also noticed a trace of abnormality, because Zilong saw that the man seemed to stop for a moment, although he didn't know what was going on, but Zilong felt that the man must know about his mother, and it was not simple. Zilong stood in place and took a deep breath. Said slowly:

"Do you know about my mother, what is your relationship with my mother?"

At this moment, Zilong did not say anything about the man who had heard some people in the village talk about the pale blue light, because Zilong was still only suspicious, not sure of him.

"Since this is the case, I don't have to hide it from you anymore. ”

As he spoke, the man's forehead slowly lifted. The moment the man raised his head, Zilong couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, if the man just now gave people a mysterious and cold feeling. Then these two feelings vanished in an instant. At this moment, the man is full of an earth-shattering majesty, and with this man's tough and handsome face, it is like a martial god descending to earth.

The man paused, then said:

"Maybe you can see that your mother and I are from the God Realm, and I am the martial god in the God Realm, controlling the safety of the God Realm. As for why I am here, I also told you before that although my body is destroyed at this moment, as long as I can use the power of this half jade pendant, my power will not disappear. Moreover, at this moment, the world is facing an unprecedented calamity, and as a son of the divine realm, the responsibility you bear is also huge, although your cultivation has reached the realm of breaking the void, which is only equivalent to the primary power of the immortal realm, this kind of power is obviously not enough, and you don't even have a weapon in your hand now, if you meet someone in the demon realm whose cultivation is higher than you, I'm afraid you won't be able to take even a move. ”

The man talked endlessly, and Zilong listened very carefully. Seeing that Zilong listened carefully to what he said, the man sighed secretly in his heart, as if there was a kind of helplessness, but there was a faint appreciation in the helplessness. "Hey, if you're not"

The man said softly halfway, and then said no more.

"By the way, since you are a martial god, you must have a name. Zilong said suddenly.

"Our gods are not like you humans, and we have various names. The Martial God thought for a while and thought of something.

said: "If you don't feel comfortable adapting, you can call me Batian!"

"Batian" Zilong nodded slightly, this name is very suitable for the identity of the Martial God, domineering enough.

"Wu Batian, you are the martial god of the God Realm, so you must know what my mother's identity is in the God Realm, right?!" Zilong was very curious about his identity and asked eagerly.

"Didn't your mother tell you?" said Batian, puzzled.

"My mother didn't tell me my identity, she just said that she was in the divine realm. Zilong said lightly.

Batian seems to understand something, it seems that his mother doesn't want her son to know too much, after all, there are too many things involved. Understanding Zilong Niang's thoughts, Batian said to Zilong:

"Since your mother has not told you her identity in the divine realm, although there is a reason for her, you will understand it later. ”

Zilong also heard the meaning, and Batian couldn't tell his mother's identity. Thinking of this, Zilong stopped asking, and he would know about it in the future.

"Batian, actually, I was looking for a weapon that could be used, but I couldn't find it anyway. When Zilong said this, he was secretly distressed.

"Haha, boy! Martial God, this guy has a weapon, this is an artifact!" At this moment, Qinglong, who had been silent in Zilong's body, suddenly appeared and appeared in front of the two of them with a mighty image no less than that of a martial god.

"Qinglong!" When Martial God Batian saw Qinglong, one of the four great divine beasts of the ancients, appear, his eyes were also staring, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Why, Valkyrie, I'm surprised. Are you trying to tell me why I'm in this kid's body?!I'll tell you about this later, but now it's important that you give him your weapon first. ”

The martial god saw that even Qinglong had spoken, and he couldn't say anything. Then without saying a word, the Martial God held his hands in the void, and a brilliant purple light flickered frequently, and in the light, a five-foot long sword slowly descended, until it fell into Zilong's hand, and took the sword in his hand, Zilong was attracted by the runes on its sword body, not to say that it was an artifact, but there was a pattern engraved near the handle of this sword, a tiger with two wings on its back, and roared at the sky with a huge mouth. It was as if the whole sky was going to be torn apart. Zilong's palm slowly brushed the sword body, and when Zilong stroked the pattern, a strange brilliance flashed in front of Zilong's eyes, and in just an instant, the brilliance disappeared.

"This sword is called the Howling Sky Sword, which is smelted by the ancient gods with their own essence and blood, and is infinitely powerful. Martial God Batian said.

"This sword actually has such great power, Batian, you really deserve to be a martial god!" Zilong said excitedly.

"No, how can this sword be mine, I am a little martial god of the god realm, I don't have that blessing with such a powerful divine sword. ”

Of course, this sentence was said by the martial god in his own heart. Although he is only a small god in the god realm, he will naturally not bow down to Zilong about the prestige of the god, which will damage his prestige. At this moment, of course, Qinglong also knew the thoughts of the martial god, and said to himself: Hmph, what a martial god actually dares to even have a son!"

Although Martial God Batian knows the true identity of Zilong, but after all, that is a matter for the future, he doesn't know it yet, and it's nothing. The martial god could only comfort himself like this.

When the martial god heard that Zilong thought that the divine sword was his own, he could only laugh a few times dryly, which could be regarded as an answer. Seeing that there is now such a powerful divine sword, Zilong seems to have some confidence in this catastrophe in the world.

"Zilong, originally I have entered your soul body, although we have gained a certain amount of power from this, but a large part of my power is still unable to be used, and it has great limitations. Now with this Sky Screaming Sword, my power will be fully fused, almost the same as the power I had in the Divine Realm. Qinglong said again.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Zilong said in surprise.

"I can fuse with this sword, and once the power of the divine sword refined by the ancient god is fused with me, then the power of this sword will be increased again, of course, the power of this sword depends on the user's cultivation and strength. Qinglong also said with a little excitement.

Hearing Qinglong say this, Zilong was equally excited. Said:

"Okay, Qinglong will do what you say!" Hearing Zilong's agreement, Qinglong continued:

"Zilong, the moment I am separated from you, you may feel very painful, but you have to hold back!" Qinglong said solemnly.

"Yes, I understand. Here you go!"

Zilong said very firmly. As soon as Zilong finished speaking, Qinglong returned to Zilong's body, and then Qinglong couldn't stop churning in Zilong's body, Zilong sat cross-legged, but saw Zilong's expression with a slight hint of pain. This sensation is like a newborn baby's slight movement in the mother's body. As Qinglong's movements became bigger and bigger, Zilong's pain increased. Immediately after that, Qinglong violently let out a deafening roar, and the entire dragon body was about to break away from Zilong, at a critical moment, the martial god saw dozens of different lights flashing all over Zilong's body, which was extremely gorgeous, but he didn't know that Zilong was enduring inhuman pain at this moment, as if his soul was being pulled away, and that kind of pain seemed to be more terrible than death. But Zilong still clenched his teeth and kept tearing his hair, the degree of madness was terrifying. Just when Zilong felt that he couldn't bear it, Qinglong's whole body shook violently, and at the last moment, Qinglong finally succeeded in breaking away from Zilong's body. Zilong's body is several times more bearable than ordinary mortals, except for the clothes on his body that were shattered a little, nothing else is serious. Of course, the moment Qinglong successfully broke away, Zilong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately after that, Qinglong didn't stop at all, with a stream as fast as lightning, it fused with the Howling Sky Divine Sword glowing with magical light in the blink of an eye, and Zilong couldn't have fused together without any effort between Qinglong and Shenjian.

At this time, the power of the green dragon has been unprecedentedly released, when the power of the sword and the power of the green dragon are integrated, the sword suddenly shines brightly, hundreds of golden light shoots out, seems to be touched by a powerful force, awakening the tiger that was originally engraved in the hilt of the sword, at this moment the two powerful forces once fused, so that the tiger and the green dragon both appeared at the same time, which seems to symbolize the sublimation of powerful power again.

Zilong couldn't put it down and waved the sword in his hand. Every time Zilong swung his sword, the powerful power resonated, and the powerful force shattered everything around him, and for a moment only the bare ground was left around, and everything else turned into nothingness.

It seems that it is time to give this sword another name, Zilong thought to himself. At this time, Zilong seemed to think of the Martial God Batian, and forgot about him just now. Zilong smiled embarrassedly at Batian.

said: "Batian, just now"

"Haha, it's fine. I'm glad for you to see that your strength has increased a lot!" said Valkyrie, seemingly unconcerned.

"Batian, what do you think should be the name of this sword?" Zilong asked.

"This" is a martial god, how can this kind of Wen Zou Zou. Batian also secretly pondered for a long time, and said, "Let's call it the Qinglong Xiaotian Sword!"