Text Chapter 155 Jiaolong counterattacks

Ying Long was attacked, which was something that he couldn't think of before. After all, he and the Yellow Emperor are of the same era, and in that era of separation, Ying Long is a well-deserved strong man.

However, now, before the emperor comes out, even the emperor is only a few people such as the lord of the Qin State, what kind of existence can harm Ying Long?

"Boy, maybe it's worse than we think. Sword Spirit said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian could only sigh lightly. His confidence all comes from Ying Long. Now, someone has confirmed to himself that Ying Long is not invincible.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qian asked, "What are you imagining?"

"Originally, when Yan Yihan went mad, I had a very strange guess. All the demons should have been killed in that battle that year, even the Demon Emperor did not escape. Sword Spirit's voice was full of melancholy.

The demon race was the most terrifying race at the beginning. Even the God Emperor has always avoided conflicts with the demons. It was a complete accident that the Yellow Emperor was able to lead his tribe to defeat the Demon Emperor Chiyou.

After that battle, all the demon powerhouses were killed, and in this case, it is impossible for the demon race to appear again in this world.

But when Yan Yihan went mad, the sword spirit had a very bold guess.

The original demons, was it true that all of them were killed? The strength of the Terran clan would definitely be greatly reduced after repeated battles, and even if the entire demon clan surrendered, the Terran would not have enough strength to kill it.

In this way, there is only one answer, that is, the demon race is not dead, but is still quietly multiplying in a corner of this world.

This guess, even the sword spirit himself was taken aback. If that's the case, it's terrifying. At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor tried his best to kill the Demon Emperor Chiyou. If there is another Demon Emperor, then in this era when the Great Emperor is not out, who can save this world?

It wasn't until Ying Long was attacked that this speculation, which even he couldn't believe, was confirmed.

"You mean, Demon Emperor Chiyou is not dead yet?" Xiao Qian gasped and said cautiously.

The sword spirit was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Chiyou should be dead, but the demon clan has not been completely wiped out. After such a long period of reproduction, even if it is to regenerate a Demon Emperor, it is not impossible. ”

His guess is not entirely impossible. Although the demons do not have such powerful potential as the human race, their terrifying devouring ability is the nemesis of all living beings.

At the beginning, before the powerhouses of the demon clan grew up, they even devoured many powerhouses of the god race. However, at that time, many emperors reached an agreement, and the God Emperor could only endure it.

But now it's different, without the Great Emperor, it is difficult to resist the invasion of the Demon Race, if the Demon Race really appears in this world, then the first to appear is definitely not the Human Emperor, but the second Demon Emperor.

When the time comes, the world will inevitably take on a different situation.

"Let's go to Ying Long's place and have a look. Xiao Qian pondered for a long time, this matter, in the final analysis, is still the guess of the sword spirit, if it is really the sword spirit who is suspicious, then it is really a big oolong.

For the sake of conservatism, let's go to Ying Long first to see what happened to him.

After saying goodbye to the old master, Xiao Qian climbed the cold iceberg and came to the Longtan on the top of the mountain.

Looking down from here, it's dark below, and you can't see anything. However, it was this unprovoked silence that made Xiao Qian feel strongly uneasy.

Jiaolong is definitely not a stable creature, since such a situation has occurred, then something must have happened.

Immediately, he jumped down and jumped into the dragon pool.

When he first came here, he was just a cultivator who had just stepped into the Xuanling realm. Now, he is already a powerhouse of the Xuanling Sixth Heaven, and Zongyunbu is becoming more and more skilled, so he does not feel any discomfort.

However, when he fell into mid-air, he unexpectedly froze there.

Feeling the resistance coming from under his feet, he frowned, obviously, it was a prohibition that kept all outsiders out. It seems that Ying Long has really encountered great danger, otherwise, he would not have closed Longtan so completely.

"Old loach, it's me! open your ban!" the sword spirit condensed out and shouted below.

In Longtan, there was no response for a long time. This made the sword spirit more and more uneasy, could it be that Ying Long had really been hit hard? If this was the case, then the matter would be really big.

"Boy, it seems that things are a little unexpected, you step back a bit. Sword Spirit frowned, turned his head and said to Xiao Qian.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian hid aside very interestingly.

I saw that the sword spirit raised his hand, and a ray of light flew out from Xiao Qian's Xuanhai, it was Xuanyuan Sword. The sword spirit held the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed at the forbidden sword fiercely.

"Boom!" a huge sword slammed into the barrier with a loud bang. The surrounding rubble kept falling, and the dragon under the barrier was even more completely noisy.

They kept pounding against the barrier, hoping to rush out from below.

At this moment, a loud voice came from below: "Old fellow, don't waste any more effort, this prohibition was laid by myself, and it is impossible for me to leave here until I return to my peak." ”

The sword spirit was silent for a while, it seemed that the enemy that Ying Long encountered this time was extraordinary, and he was able to make Ying Long lay such a prohibition, and he was obviously greatly stimulated if he did not return to his peak and did not leave Longtan.

"The Qingcheng faction is in crisis, and I need your help. The sword spirit was silent for a long time before speaking.

Xiao Qian didn't speak, it didn't mean that he didn't want Ying Long's help. The Agni Gate army is overwhelmed, and it is a group of strong people of unknown origin, without Ying Long's help, I am afraid that it will be difficult to support it for long with the Qingcheng faction alone.

After hearing this, Ying Long smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do anything, but they shouldn't be sealed here with me, you and I work together to open this seal and let them leave here." ”

When Ying Long was attacked, for their safety, he sealed them here with himself. However, it was only at this time that he realized that the man's goal was only himself, and he had no interest in these ordinary dragons.

The sword spirit didn't say anything, Ying Long's injury was in front of him, and now, maybe only those Jiaolong could help a little.

These existences that are infinitely close to the Xuanling realm and have a strong physical body are Xiao Qian's greatest reliance.

Immediately, the sword spirit raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. A brilliant light appeared on this Xuanyuan Sword. After seeing this light, Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was going to cultivate again, and the Xuan Qi that had been accumulated for so long was probably going to be squandered by the sword spirit.

What kind of power a divine weapon can exert has a lot to do with the people who use it. If it was in Xiao Qian's hands, then even if he also focused all his strength on the Xuanyuan Sword, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect.

In the hands of the sword spirit, it is different, with the strong strength of the sword spirit, it is expected that it can exert such power.

"Slash!" the sword spirit snorted, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand slashed down, and the huge sword shadow slashed directly on the barrier under Ying Long's cloth.

At the same time, Ying Long also attacked, and a terrifying light lit up from under the dragon pool.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

With a soft sound, a large hole was blasted out of the barrier. After seeing this hole, these dragons couldn't wait to rush out of it.

Only the Jiaolong King floated in place, looking at Ying Long reluctantly.

"Go, help them, you don't belong here. Ying Long said softly, Jiaolong King has been with him here for I don't know how many years, this farewell may be goodbye.

Just as the barrier was about to close, the Dragon King swung his tail and rushed out.

"Old guy, take care of them, they can help the Qingcheng faction out of danger. Ying Long said tiredly, "I'm tired, let's go." ”

The voice fell, and there was no more news.

Looking at the cracks that were gradually closing, Xiao Qian's mood was very complicated. If it was before, he was just an ordinary person, so naturally he didn't have to care so much.

But now, he has inherited the inheritance of the Sword King and has the Yellow Emperor's Lingmeng space, and he is destined to be impossible to break away from this matter.

"Sword Spirit, what do you think?" Xiao Qian sighed lightly and asked.

Hearing this, the sword spirit was silent for a long time, and he now hoped that his guess was wrong. If it's really the reappearance of the demons, then even if it's him, there's nothing he can do.

The current Xuanyuan Sword is still broken, and I don't know how far it is from its peak.

"Let's take it one step at a time, it's not sure whether the demon clan still has any remnants, but it's best for the Xuandi Academy to come forward and unite the so-called major sects. Sword Spirit whispered.

However, even he knows that this is very difficult to do. Don't say it's Xiao Qian, I'm afraid even Xiao Jing doesn't have this face.

The matter of sect alliance is not something that one person can say. Xiao Qian can't come up with evidence of the demon invasion now, and even if he does, it will be difficult to convince these stubborn old antiques.

Sword Spirit sighed lightly, still feeling that his age was good. Where there are any sects, some are just a tribe, and under the leadership of the Yellow Emperor, there is no chaos.

Perhaps, only when disaster strikes, can we truly unite. Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, he understood the inferior nature of people most thoroughly.

The sword spirit didn't continue, the attack just now was also very expensive for him. Now, he has to get himself back to his peak in the shortest possible time to deal with all kinds of unexpected events.

Xiao Qian looked at the dragons around him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Flame Gate, now, it's time for us to counterattack!"

Immediately, he came to the side of the Jiaolong King: "Senior, please send troops to relieve the siege of the Qingcheng faction!"

Although the Jiaolong King was still full of loss, he knew very well that the young man in front of him had a deep relationship with Ying Long, and immediately, he let out a dragon groan, mobilizing all the Jiaolong around him.

The black shadows were like a tide, rushing towards the mountain gate of the Qingcheng faction.

Looking at these dragons, Xiao Qian sneered and muttered, "Huoyun, this is what you owe me!" Immediately, he followed, although the strength of the dragon group was very strong, it was far from enough.

There were four kings on Huoyun's side, although Huoyun was seriously injured by Fang Lin, the other three were not vegetarians, he had to do something.