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"good!"

Zhou Tong was still thinking wildly.

Here, Princess Xiruo didn't know what she saw. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"What a fast pace."

Several other people also came back to their senses and looked at Yang Yunfan below, all attentive.

…

In the desert below.

"Anghou~~"

Yang Yunfan's speed is as fast as lightning and as powerful as a startling dragon.

However, every time he took a step, maybe it was due to the special reason of the dragon bloodline. Every time he used the power of the dragon vein, a burst of dragon roar would involuntarily come out from his chest.

This is not because he wants to yell.

It is entirely the power of the dragon veins that resonates with the bones in the body, causing energy to reverberate.

"No wonder, when the dragons fight, they roar all day long. When I saw them at that time, I thought this behavior was very stupid. I didn't expect that when it was my turn, I couldn't control it." Yang Yunfan murmured in his heart, for the dragons this special

Behavior, feeling helpless.

However, the movements of his hands were not slow.

"bass--"

At this time, his body quickly jumped forward and passed by the [Earth Fire Dragon] that was charging towards him.

His consciousness moved, and the next moment, the black sword box behind him opened automatically, and an extremely sharp divine sword flew out from the sword box, drawing a sword light that was as cold as the moonlight.

"Tsk-"

Yang Yunfan held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he exerted force under the hilt and turned it. The tip of the sword instantly penetrated the [Earth Fire Dragon] on the side.

The next moment, a sound like cracking silk suddenly sounded.

The divine sword, which was glowing with cold light, easily penetrated into the body of the [Earth Fire Dragon], and then cut a long gash on its flaming body surface.

"boom!"

This sword directly chopped into pieces the source pattern structure on the surface of [Earth Fire Dragon], making the spiritual source power in its body uncontrollable, and instantly surged out like a volcano.

"Bang bang bang!"

The raging flame breath shot out hundreds of meters high along its wounds.

The sight is horrific.

"Ouch~~~"

The body was severely injured, and [Earth Fire Dragon] was in severe pain. It let out a fierce roar, and endless fear was revealed in its pupils.

However, it was too late to escape.

Yang Yunfan was seen holding the hilt of the sword horizontally with his right hand, and then he suddenly took a big step, and saw the divine sword inserted into the body of the earth fire dragon "chi", and it pulled out a bigger hole in the front.

This time, the Earth Fire Dragon was almost cut in half from its tail to its head.

"boom!"

Along with the explosion of a ball of flame, the earth fire dragon's life breath disappeared completely at this moment.

And all the remaining fire spiritual energy in its body gathered into a whirlpool, and after a few seconds, it turned into a crimson [Earth Fire Bead], floating in the air.

"brush!"

Yang Yunfan took back the divine sword, turned the hilt of the sword upside down in his right hand, and carried it on his back.

At the same time, he took a step and grabbed the void with his left hand. An invisible dragon's claw immediately landed on the [Earth Fire Bead] and grabbed it.

[Earth Fire Pearl] only trembled slightly for a few times before being put into Yang Yunfan's hand.

"Oops, I forgot to bring my storage bag."

Yang Yunfan originally wanted to put the [Earth Fire Bead] into the storage bag, but then he turned around and remembered that the Qinglong clone did not have a storage bag.

This is embarrassing.

"Forget it, let's go back and ask Princess Xiruo to get a storage bag. We will hunt these source beasts later. However, the king-level source beasts are a bit weak. It's really pointless to torture such low-level source beasts.

."

Just now, Yang Yunfan only used a little strength to easily kill the fire dragon.

This gave him a little understanding of the strength of Qinglong's clone.

Definitely the top level of Qiankun Realm!

Even if you don't use the blood dragon technique, you can still fight with the emperor-level source beast for a while.

As long as it's not that kind of emperor-level source beast with weird source magic, it shouldn't suffer.

Of course, Yang Yunfan is also very cautious

Be careful.

He himself has fought against emperor-level source beasts before, and he knows that some emperor-level source beasts have very unique methods, and their combat effectiveness cannot be simply measured by their realm.

"But even so, the sharpness of this sword is still quite surprising."

With this thought in his mind, Yang Yunfan subconsciously raised the divine sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. Under the hilt, he vaguely saw the word "Feiquan".

These two characters are very ancient and very similar to the characters of the world created by Yuan Shi.

Thinking of this sword, it has a great connection with "Qingcheng Sword Master", so it seems not surprising that such ancient characters appear.

"Feiquan Sword, if I guessed correctly, this should have been a water attribute Hunyuan Holy Sword a long time ago?"

Yang Yunfan touched the cold sword energy coming from the sword and felt very lucky in his heart.

This water attribute Hunyuan Holy Sword and the bloodline of the Qinglong clone are a perfect match.

Although, now the sword soul of the [Feiquan Sword] has been shattered, causing this once Hunyuan Holy Sword to fall down the grade.

However, there are still 3,000 nails in the ruined ship.

This [Feiquan Sword] is far from dead. He used the inner elixir of the Qinglong clone to slowly nurture it for a while, and maybe he could regenerate the soul of [Feiquan Sword].

At that time, you will make a lot of money.

"Feiquan Sword, your old master Qingcheng Sword Master and I have a deep relationship. If you fall into my hands, it doesn't mean I have buried you."

Although he clearly knew that the sword soul of Feiquan Sword had perished, Yang Yunfan always believed that the divine sword had a spirit. At this time, he began to communicate spiritually with Feiquan Sword as a friend.

The result, of course, was no response.

"It seems that the sword soul has indeed perished."

Yang Yunfan laughed to himself, and immediately put the Feiquan Sword into the sword box behind his back. With a sway, he returned to Princess Xiruo's side again.

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"You came back so soon, but what trouble did you encounter?"

In the void, Princess Xiruo had just watched so wonderfully. She thought that Yang Yunfan was going to rush into the pile of fire dragons and carry out a massacre. She was ready to cheer, but she didn't expect that Yang Yunfan came back without any interest.

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"There's no trouble. It's just that the Earth Fire Dragon is too weak and it feels easy to kill. Using such a peerless sword to kill the Earth Fire Dragon is like using a dragon-slaying sword to kill a chicken. It's overkill and pointless."

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said.

After a pause, Yang Yunfan looked at Princess Xiruo again and said, "I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring my storage bag. Xiruo, do you have any extra storage bags?"

"Wait a moment."

Princess Xiruo naturally doesn't have it.

However, she believed that her cousins ​​must have extra storage bags.

These young princes of the Zhou Dynasty are used to enjoying good things. Each of them carries several storage bags, which are specially used to store fine wine and delicacies. Some are specially used to store beautiful clothes. If you want one, it should not be a problem.

big.

"I have an extra one here, Xiruo, take it to Brother Wuming."

At this time, the young prince who had just ridiculed Yang Yunfan was the first to raise his hand. He held a gorgeous storage bag and handed it over.

Yang Yunfan took the storage bag, glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that there was a lot of fine wine inside. In addition, there were also some gorgeous brocade robes, all for enjoyment. These things are not low in value, but

For these young princes, it is nothing.

"Thank you."

No matter what, Yang Yunfan accepted the favor and clasped his fists slightly to express his gratitude.

As for the unpleasantness just now, he no longer cared about it. He was the majestic Shushan Sword Master, a former holy monk, and the creator of a primitive universe. Naturally, he would not care about a small person.
To be continued...