The Lingmu clone looked at the dragon skeleton in front of him, and felt that he was facing a treasure!

There was a lot of dragon blood, and shiny crystals were scattered around the dragon's remains. The skin and scales are still intact, but the flesh is rotten and gone.

This keel is more than 3,000 zhang long and is buried deep in the ground. Judging from the shape of the skeleton and the dragon skin scales, this is the first half of this divine dragon's body. According to the overall body size, the body of this divine dragon is nearly 10,000 feet long!

The dragon remains are coiled and entwined in one place, and although they are huge, they do not occupy that much space. This divine dragon was hit in many places before his death, and the incomparably hard dragon scales and dragon skin were torn apart. Looking at the wound in the past, you can see that the strength of the attacker is very terrifying. The thick dragon scales are one of the strongest parts of the dragon's body, probably second only to the dragon's horns and claws in terms of strength. However, the dragon scales on both sides of each wound were all neatly cut by the sharp blade. I don't know if the opponent is using a weapon or a spell, anyway, whatever it is, it's terrifying enough.

After too many years, these dragon skeletons have lost most of their aura. However, just the remnants of the aura are enough to make it exude a breathtaking dragon power!

Seeing the wreckage of such a huge giant beast and the tragic wounds on the wreckage of this divine dragon, everyone was shocked and silent.

Fang Zhuo gently approached a wound and stretched out his hand to point it out. With a "plop", a finger wind easily left a hole in the dragon's skin near the wound.

This time, everyone was a little disappointed.

The dragon skin is extremely tough, even if there are no dragon scales to separate. It's not something that those so-called divine weapons can cut through. But Fang Zhuo pointed out a hole with an understatement. Isn't that talking about these dragon skins and scales or something? Completely ruined?!

Although Zhou Baiping didn't say much, she was the first to see the abnormality. She walked quickly to Fang Zhuo and looked down at the wound.

A strange force swirled around the wound, and only when you got close could you feel the presence of this force.

"What is this?" asked Zhan Yu, who came over later, in a low voice.

In fact, Zhan Yu just asked this sentence casually, because he felt a mysterious power that he couldn't understand that he had never been exposed to. This kind of questioning was purely customary, and Zhan Yu didn't expect anyone to give him a definite answer.

At this time, Fang Zhuo said, "This is the power of decomposition, it is terrifying. "Say it. Fang Zhuo didn't look at the other people's expressions either, he turned his head to look at the Divine Dragon Remnant Soul suspended in mid-air and said, "If my guess is right, your Dragon Soul has been suffering from this decomposition power all these years, right?"

The divine dragon remnant's eyes flashed, and then he nodded slowly.

Fang Zhuo reached out and took out a stainless steel long sword, and raised it slightly at this wound. When the dragon skin was lifted, everyone saw that the dragon bone covered below was not the color of that kind of bright jade, but a rare bright purple color!

"What a terrible amount of force. Shadow asked in a low voice, "Is this poison?"

"You can understand it that way. Fang Zhuo nodded and said, "It's actually a powerful rule power. On the one hand, this rule power destroys the original spiritual power balance, causing the spiritual power to disintegrate and decompose, and on the other hand, it further destroys the spiritual power balance in the victim's body. If this weapon didn't exist, I wouldn't be able to deal with this dragon remnant. ”

"Weapons, what weapons?" asked Zhan Yu.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and held the sword and slowly continued to lift the dragon skin. Slowly, a short flying sword appeared in everyone's eyes.

This flying sword is no more than a foot long, and there is no wedge. The whole body is straight and dark blue. It was diagonally inserted into a keel, surrounded by a deep purple color.

"Senior brother, it seems that your opportunity has arrived. Fang Zhuo looked back at Shen Yue and smiled.

Shen Yue condensed his eyebrows and felt this strange flying sword, and suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, and said, "This decomposition power actually originates from Shui Xing? This is a strange variant of Shui Xing's spiritual power?!"

That's not entirely true. Mo Ye sensed it, took a step back with a little fear, and said, "This should be a very special existence in the rules of water travel. ”

"In short, this weapon finally killed this dragon, this thing is definitely not simple. Zhou Baiping said. She and Zhan Yu both belong to the water line physique, but Zhou Baiping is a mutated ice line in the water line, and Zhan Yu is a water and wood double line, this flying sword is still the most suitable for Shen Yue.

As soon as she finished speaking, the remnant soul of the divine dragon over there said hatefully: "It's not a simple fart!

"It's a lose-lose situation. Blue Amber said, "The old dragon senior should still have the upper hand." That guy should be gone, right? The old dragon senior's dragon soul is still in good condition now. ”

If it was a divine dragon with a body, it should be blushing at this moment. The remnant soul of the dragon looked at his premature figure, and thought of his once long body, and he was depressed and silent.

The guy was gone, but he wasn't much better. The most hateful thing is that the rules contained in this weapon are extremely advanced, and it has been continuously eroding his soul for so many years. If it weren't for the fact that this weapon was nailed to its keel, its dragon soul would have awakened long ago. And now, the dragon soul is on the verge of disintegration, but it has never found a way to deal with this weapon.

"Senior Brother Fang, I think this weapon is still for Master Zhan Yu............ Brother's is better. Shen Yue looked at this powerful weapon, thought about it and said.

He was different from Zhan Yu, his master was a disciple of the ninety-eighth generation like Fang Zhuo, and was the same generation as Shen Pingqi, Lu Wenxin, Wang Pinglin and others. But Zhan Yu's master is a disciple of the ninety-ninth generation, and there is a generation difference between the two. Shen Yue almost shouted as Zhan's nephew, but he still thought that Fang Zhuo and Zhan Yu had always been brothers, so he changed it. In fact, although the disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect here are of similar age, their generations are indeed different. People like Zhan Yu, Qi Duanshan, Qi Zichan and others are all disciples of hundreds of generations.

"This can't be helped!" Zhan Yu hurriedly waved his hand when he heard the words, although his eyes were hot when he looked at this weapon. The simple rules of water travel do not completely coincide with his water and wood double lines, and this flying sword is not a suitable choice for himself.

"Although my cultivation is relatively high, and my spiritual root attributes are compatible, I ............. "Although Shen Yue is the senior brother of this group of disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect, and he is also the first hundred generations of disciples to step into the Golden Pill, which is why he was exceptionally included by the Yuanying Sect Master and became a disciple of the ninety-ninth generation, but he has never comprehended the sword intent, which is indeed a big regret.

But Fang Zhuo didn't give him more room to maneuver, and said directly to him: "It's so decided, senior brother, you collect it first, and then slowly refine it." ”

Shen Yue saw that Fang Zhuo was very sure, so he no longer shirked, and stretched out his hand to swing out a spiritual power, the hilt of the flying sword in the volume.

However, the flying sword did not move.

"The rules of this thing are actually so high?" Fang Zhuo said in surprise, stretching out his hand and flicking it. A wave of divine consciousness slammed into the flying sword, and everyone saw that the flying sword's blue light flashed slightly.

Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood Clone suddenly looked serious. The remnant soul of the divine dragon on the side narrowed his eyes, if this flying sword was so easy to deal with, it would have already made a move, why wait until now?

"Senior brother, I'll help you put it away first. Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone said.

Shen Yue tried it just now and knew that this flying sword was not something he could shake, and after listening to Fang Zhuo's words, he nodded.

Fang Zhuo's finger pointed, and strings of spiritual runes flew out. Soon, the balls of light condensed by the rune arrays converged in front of him.

The remnant soul of the divine dragon felt the aura contained in these rune arrays, and couldn't help but change color darkly. It said in its heart, don't say, I'm really lucky, old dragon. If this kid is really right, I'm afraid he will be refined into a soul pill with various rune arrays today.

The rune circle itself is the embodiment of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. This kid's cultivation is just so-so, and he actually has such a deep understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao?

Endless rune arrays fell rapidly, falling into the azure flying sword one after another. However, some of the rune arrays were bounced away after hitting the flying sword. Such a rune array was directly withdrawn by Fang Zhuo.

Various rune arrays have become levers and fulcrums to pry this flying sword. Soon, the flying sword began to tremble slightly. Fang Zhuo took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to hold it up. That flying sword was pulled out of the keel with a thud!

The remnant soul of the dragon felt as if a thorn that had pierced his heart had been pulled out, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed. And the flying sword staggered and flew.

"Big brother. Fang Zhuo shouted, and Shen Yue hurriedly rolled his divine sense away, and put the dagger into his storage ring.

Feeling that his fallen dragon soul began to recover gradually, the remnant soul of the divine dragon secretly rejoiced. The look in its eyes at Fang Zhuo was mixed with a hint of surprise and admiration, to be honest, it really didn't expect Fang Zhuo to be able to successfully collect this flying sword.

And now, it's finally liberated.

"Shenlong senior. Fang Zhuo turned his head and said, "Since we have made an appointment, then these things will be mine." You're not going to regret it, are you?"

Hearing this, the remnant soul of the divine dragon was really dripping blood in his heart, but it proudly raised its head and said with a look of indifference: "Okay, these are all yours, and I won't be so tasteless old dragon." ”

"Hahaha. Lingmu clone Da Lu smiled and said, "Then I'm not welcome." ”

With that, Fang Zhuo waved his hand, and the huge Divine Dragon Dragon Skeleton suddenly disappeared.

"Uh................... ”

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Fang Zhuo in surprise. None of them thought that Fang Zhuo would actually have such a huge amount of storage equipment. Fang Zhuo saw everyone's confusion at a glance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Don't think nonsense, I've put it into the Dryad Heart space." ”

His explanation made everyone relieved. (To be continued......)