In front of the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the sword slashed the king, and in the blood splashed in the sky, a king died, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At a shocking scene, the kings looked shocked, and immediately stopped their figures, not daring to step forward again.

On the void, the ups and downs of the divine sword, the virtual reality is unknown, but it is sharp and amazing, and the shocking sword qi continues to emanate from the divine sword, and the gods and demons do not dare to touch its edge.

In front of the mountain range, the kings looked at the divine sword in the sky, their eyes were full of shock, the Dragon Emperor Sword, the Dragon Emperor Sword that had been lost for endless years, was really in the Dragon Emperor Mountain.

"Team up to take it down!"

King Hun waved his heart, sacrificed the purple gold divine furnace, and said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the kings nodded at the same time, raised their hands to condense the yuan, and the unrivaled power rose and penetrated into the imperial weapon.

In an instant, in the Purple Gold Divine Furnace, the purple flame was flourishing, and in the Divine Furnace, the spirit of the instrument quickly recovered, and a king-level pressure descended, looking down on the power of the world, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.

On the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the divine sword felt it, and the sword shadow slashed down and crashed into the divine furnace.

The imperial weapon and the Dragon Emperor Sword collided, and the earth-shattering sound shook the world, and outside the Dragon Emperor Mountain, huge cracks appeared, crisscrossing and spreading thousands of miles away.

"Ugh"

In the mouths of several kings, blood overflowed, and the aftermath of the two imperial weapons reverberate, and all the kings were hit hard in an instant.

In the void, the divine sword was dazzling and dazzling, and its power became more and more powerful, and countless golden sword qi spread, like a divine sun, shining on the earthly world.

"Drink"

The golden sword qi descended, and King Hun and all the kings once again urged the divine furnace, and the infinite purple flames filled the air, resisting the power of the Dragon Emperor's divine sword.

In the distance, the figure of Su Yi stood quietly, looking at the Dragon Emperor Sword that suppressed the kings in the void, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the intention of cherishing the sword as a swordsman could not be concealed.

This sword should not be dusted here.

"Buzz"

On the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword felt the sword intent coming from afar, the sword body roared softly, and a golden sword qi broke through the air and swept into the distance.

Thousands of miles away, the wind and snow were rolling, Ning Chen glanced at the sword qi that broke through the sky, and his figure flashed, coming from a thousand zhang away.

The sword light came, and with a bang, the entire mountain peak behind was razed to the ground, and the boulders flew and fell like rain.

"Retreat!"

In front of the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the kings saw a glimmer of opportunity, did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly retreated.

The next moment, the battlefield rumbled, one streamer after another, and the kings and dozens of powerhouses of the Red Dust Realm left, preparing to make plans for the future.

Everyone left, on the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the phantom of the divine sword slowly disappeared, the strange light rose, and the collapsed mountain was reshaped again, and after a short time, it was restored as before.

Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen stepped out in one step, close to the end of the world, and came to the void.

"Buzz"

In the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword has a feeling, and in the void, the virtual shadow of the Divine Sword manifests, quietly suspended in the air, and the power is extremely shocking.

"I have no ill will. ”

Ning Chen looked at the floating divine sword on the void and reality, and said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, in the sky above Dragon Emperor Mountain, the trembling of the divine sword decreased slightly, however, the coercion on the sword was still terrifying, making people's hearts palpitate.

The breath on the sword, lonely and arrogant, even after endless years, the sword is arrogant, and it still hasn't changed half a point.

The clear and abnormal dragon qi permeates the sword, the sword of the Dragon Emperor, a famous ancient artifact, after hundreds of thousands of years, except for a few big clans, few people know about it.

Ning Chen stood in front of the mountain and felt the breath on the sword, although he didn't know the name of the divine sword, he could clearly feel the dragon qi on the sword.

"Dragon"

Looking at the dragon pattern on the sword, Ning Chen's eyes showed a different color, because of the memory of his previous life, he has always had special feelings for the existence of the dragon.

In myths and legends, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns are the heads of the Four Seas clan, the head of the bird clan, and the head of the beast clan, respectively, but the myths and legends are always different, and the legends about dragons are also strange and different.

In the green coffin of the Eastern Immortal Realm, he had seen the ancient battle where the Hades King slashed the four elephant gods, and that was the first time he saw the shadow of a dragon.

Qinglong is the head of the four elephant gods, its strength is undoubted, it is rumored that there are also four elephant gods outside the sky, but with the changes of the years, the four elephant gods have disappeared from this world, and the trace is difficult to find.

The second time I saw the dragon was in the sea temple south of the Nanling in the realm, and the water god Tianwu was the god who was transformed into the dragon ball after the fall of the green dragon.

Now, seeing such a strong dragon aura again, it is even more amazing, there is no doubt that there is a treasure left by the dragon clan in this mountain range, otherwise, it is impossible to block the attack of the kings.

Dragon Emperor Mountain, the confrontation between the man and the sword, the breath gradually calmed down, the Dragon Emperor Sword rose and fell in the void, the sword breath flowed, no longer attacked, but it did not converge the sword pressure.

Ning Chen looked at the divine sword in the void, and said calmly, "These are coming, the hundred clans are prosperous, there are many kings, and several emperors are even more dominant in the world, but the heads of the three ancestors of the four seas, birds, and beasts have all withered away, don't you have a trace of regret?"

On the mountain range, the divine sword rises and falls, the sword breath flows, and the silence is a little terrifying.

"Now, the phoenix has descendants, and the beast is the emperor of the golden lion clan, infinitely close to the atavism, reproducing the power of the unicorn, only the dragon clan, there has never been a descendant to come out, and gradually disappear from the memory of the hundred clans, do you really have no unwillingness?" Ning Chen said again.

In the void, the breath of the Dragon Emperor's sword body became deeper and deeper, and the sword had sword breath, and the sound was clearly audible.

"Now, the Beiyun and Taiyin swords have come out, and the divine soldiers of the other hundred clans have also been born one after another, and even the imperial weapons you have just seen, could it be that you still want to stay here and continue to cover the dust?" Ning Chen's expression sank and he said.

"Buzz"

The words fell, and on the Dragon Emperor's sword, the sharp light was sheng, and a golden sword qi broke through the air and slashed down, terrifying and mighty, cutting through the void and reversing chaos.

The sword qi stood up, Ning Chen waved his hand, and a broken green tripod appeared, an indestructible relic of the Eastern Immortal Realm, and it suddenly blocked the sword power of the Dragon God.

The sharp mang was blocked, but the aftermath was shocking, Ning Chen turned his palm to greet him, and with a bang, he drew a few zhang away under his feet.

"Tick"

A touch of vermilion slid down, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his resolute gaze did not waver in the slightest.

"The dragon clan has disappeared, this is already a fact, how long do you have to guard this big tomb, outside the sky, Zhu Immortal, Killing Immortal and Trapping Immortal, the three immortal swords have all been born, don't you really want to compete with them?" Ning Chen looked at the divine sword in the void, and said with a heavy word.

"Buzz"

In the sky above the mountain range, the divine sword roared again, this time, the power was even more powerful than before, the golden sword light broke through, and the mountain sank into the sea.

Booming violently, Ning Chen once again blocked the edge of the divine sword with a green tripod, the aftermath swayed, and the figure slid out dozens of feet.

A little bit of blood stained the ground below, but Ning Chen's expression remained unchanged at all, and he said in a deep voice, "Your master, if you really don't want you to reappear in the world, you won't make this arrangement, you can stop the king of the hundred clans, but there is still their emperor above the king, if these emperors make a move, can you still stop it, at that time, what choice do you make?"

After speaking, Ning Chen didn't say anything more, quietly looked at the divine sword in the void, waiting for an answer.

Above the mountain range, the divine sword fell silent, and after a long time, the divine sword trembled, the sword breath was great, and the terrifying sword pressure sank, and the power was terrifying, even better than before.

With a bang, the sword pressure struck, and Ning Chen's legs fell directly into the earth, and around, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and it was difficult to bear this terrifying sword pressure.

The golden light rising from the sky was amazingly powerful, there was no killing intent, only endless sword pressure spread between heaven and earth, distorting the void and suppressing all things.

In the golden light in the sky, Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and his body was swept by wind and snow, and five volumes opened the sky, resisting the might of the divine sword.

"Click"

The sound of bones rubbing was so harsh, Ning Chen's body was all around, his skin was collapsing inch by inch, blood was oozing out, and his clothes were dyed red.

"Click"

The sound of bones cracking sounded, and under the pressure of the divine sword, even the body of the divine tree's origin was gradually unbearable.

At this moment, on the mountain range, the divine sword turned into a phantom, and an eleven or twelve-year-old child appeared, looking at the young man below, and his anger could not be hidden.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and the spirit of the instrument turned into a shape, this sword was really amazing.

"They are also worthy of being emperors, they come one, I will kill one!" said the child, angry.

Ning Chen sneered and said, "The hundred clans are at their peak, and now there is more than one emperor, how many people can you kill? If the emperors of the hundred clans join forces to attack, how many people can you stop?"

The child's expression froze, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"The entrance to this mountain range must have been arranged by your former master, even if there is a mountain blocking it in front of the entrance, it can even be repaired very quickly, but as long as this entrance appears, your fate will not be in your own hands. Ning Chen looked at the former and said.

"As long as you survive these three days, the entrance to the Dragon Emperor Mountain will disappear, only three days, even if they join forces, what am I afraid of! Now, you are still worried about whether you will be able to get out of here alive. The child said in a deep voice.

When Ning Chen heard this, in the depths of his eyes, a different color flashed, and it turned out that this mountain was called Longhuang Mountain.

Could it be that the emperor of the dragon clan is buried in this mountain range?

"What about your sword, if you don't have a sword, you will live and die without complaints!"

The child looked at the man below, said in a cold voice, and then raised his right hand, the golden light was magnificent, and the sword pressure was majestic, like a thousand waves of the sea.

With a bang, the ground under Ning Chen's feet fell several feet again, and the terrifying sword pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and his body was unbearable.

The wind and snow are surging, the power of the five volumes is endless, the foundation of the world is hard to block the pressure of the Dragon Emperor's sword, and the swordsman is arrogant and cannot give in.

The surging blood, dyed red over and over again, in the terrifying golden light, Ning Chen stood coldly, the one who looked at the divine sword in the void, refused to back down half a step.

In the sea of dantian qi, the ocean is surging, the center of the cyclone formed by the five volumes of heavenly books, the natal sword rises and falls, and the origin of the divine tree contains the sword for decades, and the cracks on the sword are gradually repaired, shedding the mortal body, and the edge is pressing.

The natal sword trembled, and when he felt the crisis of his master, he automatically asked for battle.

"It's not time yet!"

The sword asked for battle, the sound was deafening, Ning Chen's expression was indifferent, and he opened his mouth to refuse.

Ten years had not yet come, and he could not use his sword.

In the void, the power of the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword was earth-shattering, and the edge did not appear, but the sword pressure made the entire heaven and earth change color.

The battle between human swords, each insisted, around Longhuang Mountain, heaven and earth collapsed for no reason, the mountains shook, and the void sank.