Within the small world circled by the second sword, goose-feather-like sword auras are flying, and the sword's intention is also to imitate the winter intention to kill all things. But at the same time, because of the bonus of Jue Nian Sword, there is an extra ray of arrogant demonic aura!

With Hua Manyue as the main one, and the two old men with late golden elixir and gray hair as assistants, a small silk sky was formed around the three of them, blocking the sword energy.

At this moment, with the full support of two powerful golden elixirs, the silk and satin became even more shiny and white, like jade, surrounding it into an egg shape.

The sword energy rubbed against the "eggshell", and there was a harsh sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other. The chill was intertwined with the sparks generated by the friction. Under this wonderful scene, there was great danger hidden.

"Your Royal Highness, I know I was wrong! Please stop!"

"I was blinded by desire for a while. I didn't cultivate my mind enough! Please be magnanimous and let us go!"

"Your Highness, Fourth Highness, do you really have the heart to kill us? By then, Jiangshou City will fall into chaos, and the people here will be even more miserable."

The last words were spoken by Na Hua Man Yue, with a soft voice, and at the same time, she was threatening with righteousness.

Li Qinglang smiled coldly, showing no reaction at all to this common villain tactic.

After begging for a long time, seeing no response from the people outside, they began to curse again.

"Damn it, I made a mistake today... But even if I die, I will not let you go. I will kill all your family members, take out their souls, light them into sky lanterns, and burn them day and night!"

"Li Changsheng, I curse you to die miserably."

"Li Changsheng, damn you, you don't know the slightest bit of kindness. You deserve to be lonely and helpless all your life."

"Even if I turn into a ghost, I still want to swallow your flesh and drink your blood! I will be a good man in the next life and will not let you go!"

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Li Qinglang still did not speak, suppressing the bloody breath that surged in his throat. In the previous battle, he had been hit, and now the confrontation with Ling Luotian had received a lot of backlash.

"Are you done? If you're done, then go die!"

Gaining insights from the Ling Luo Tian, ​​Li Qinglang continued to compress the range of the two swords. The rotating blade storm indeed gained stronger power during this compression!

The original state of cutting a hole in the white silk and then healing it instantly was broken. For a moment, the white silk and satin flew away, and the eggshell also shattered, revealing the three people inside who looked panicked.

They still haven't given up their struggle, constantly casting spells, swallowing pills, or throwing out many magic weapons. But it has no effect at this moment. Because in the previous battle, their spiritual power has been digested a lot,

Everyone is injured.

"cut!"

As Li Qinglang's cold voice fell, Piaoxue finally penetrated all defenses and reached Hua Manyue and the others.

The goose feather sword energy was like Ling Chi, cutting the flesh and blood of the three people into a blur, and they screamed again and again. Even the spiritual energy flowing in their bodies was cut and swallowed at this moment.

With the previous lessons learned, Li Qinglang deliberately used his spiritual consciousness to control the sword energy this time so as not to destroy their storage bags, which would be another huge loss.

Hua Manyue has a plump figure, and her clothes are torn. It should be a beautiful scene, but because it is covered by the blood, it looks very tragic and terrifying!

Although the three people were dismembered, there was no trace of blood, and the pieces of flesh fell to the ground. Because in this extreme compression, all the cut things were completely torn apart by the powerful tearing force of the blade storm.

Li Qinglang clutched his chest, the blood in his body surged, and he was really seriously injured.

He held the Jue Nian Sword in one hand to remove the storm caused by the falling snow. After reaching out to retrieve three storage bags, his body slowly fell downwards.

In fact, their battle has already attracted a lot of spectators: either the common people at the foot of the mountain, the immortal monks on the mountain, or the wild beasts and monsters in the mountain.

Some of the bold ones are still watching from a distance on the river bank; some of the timid ones just glanced at it and quickly retreated. Those monster beast cultivators in the foundation building and golden elixir stages were thinking about what to do.

Don't take action now.

After all, those are the storage bags of three Golden elixir monks, and the Lord of Jiangshou City is included, so the value of the materials inside must be very high!

But at the same time, they were hesitating. After all, that young man could kill three golden elixirs who worked together tacitly with his own strength!

The scene shown in the black seam was blurred and distorted because it was fixed by Li Qinglang, so that they could not see it clearly. This also gave them a deterrent effect to a certain extent!

Li Qinglang crossed his knees in front of the black seam, holding his sword across his knees. He took out a few healing pills and drank them, then silently recovered from his injuries.

Once those spectators have the idea of ​​​​being fishermen, then they will know what is the real mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

An hour later, Li Qinglang finally finished adjusting his breath. The monsters and wild cultivators watching from a distance slowly dispersed.

After all, as time goes by, the young man is constantly recovering his strength. They don't want to take this risk.

After investigating and discovering that there was indeed no hidden danger around, Li Qinglang withdrew the immobilization technique. However, it seemed that with the disappearance of Hua Manyue and the others, the scene in the black gap no longer grew.

Now, it is in a state of distortion and uncertainty!

He stepped forward, walked to the edge of the black seam, stretched out his right hand, and slowly reached forward.

He could sense that the black hole was actually a door, and behind the door was the void, where the legendary Dragon Palace was located.

When I had this thought, the scene in the black crack became solid again, and at an extremely fast speed.

Almost instantly, an isolated island suspended in the darkness was formed inside. On the isolated island, an extremely luxurious and extravagant palace with green glazed tiles was built.

The red walls are towering, and there are no green trees planted in the palace, but many colorful corals stand there.

In the deepest palace, there is a dragon's breath hidden!

This is not the simple genus of dragons in the Xuxu world today, but the dragon clan that truly belongs to the ancient times!

Just when Li Qinglang was about to enter, an old hand suddenly pressed his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Master...Master?!"

Li Qinglang looked back, a little confused: It turned out to be Jiu Jue Taoist?

"Master, why are you here?"

In fact, what he really wanted to ask was: Master, why did you show up now? Shouldn't you have escorted the protagonist in the original work and waited until the southern battlefield before showing up? And it seems that you didn't meet the protagonist either?

Taoist Jiu Jue did not speak, but silently protected Li Qinglang behind him. The ancient sword appeared in his hand, and then he led his disciple into it.

His expression was solemn, but also filled with some doubts and uncertainties. After all, in my impression, the evil dragon's strength was not so weak. Moreover, it shouldn't have this kind of aura.

But after so many years, who can say for sure?

With Jiu Jue Taoist leading him, Li Qinglang followed him very quickly. In a few breaths, he passed through the darkness and reached the luxurious palace. He traveled smoothly all the way to the center where the dragon energy was at its peak.

There, Li Qinglang saw a dragon-locking platform!

On top of the fifty-foot round pillar, there are nearly a hundred black poles as thick as an adult's arm standing on the edge. These poles are connected with each other by lightning, forming a closed lightning cage.

And inside the cage, a green-gray true dragon that was almost the size of a round platform was crawling and curling up.

His limbs were all locked, and there was no spiritual energy in his huge dragon eyes. But after seeing someone coming in, he suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, almost flying up!

After Jiu Jue Taoist saw this dragon, his expression turned out to be a little disappointed, and he even sighed.

"This dragon?"

Li Qinglang finally understood the reason why the Nine-legged Taoist appeared: it turned out that he thought the local dragon king was the evil dragon from back then! No wonder he would appear in front of him regardless of exposing his whereabouts.

"This dragon is the dragon king in local legend who angered the immortals. He is detained here to accept punishment!"

The last bit of light appeared in the eyes of this real dragon, staring at the two people who broke into the prison at this moment.

Fortunately, that young man is only in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. Although this Golden Elixir is wonderful, its level is too low after all.

It's just that the old man's cultivation aura can't even be seen through by himself!

"Please ask two fellow Taoists to rescue me! I will be richly rewarded after I get out! Even if I have to be my personal servant for thousands of years, I will never refuse!"

A true dragon speaks human words, and thousands of years have been enough for him to reflect on himself. Otherwise, the thunder and lightning will only continue to be tempered day and night.

At that time, what awaits these two people may be just a dragon-shaped elixir.

"Killed?"

Taoist Jiu Jue spoke softly. After all, it was the secret realm that his disciple had found. His appearance had already destroyed the original plan, and there were no longer any complications at this time.

"No need! After rescuing him, it would be good to classify him as a guest elder of the Xianyin Sect."

After thinking about it, Li Qinglang replied. After all, Jiangshou City is currently short of a city lord, so it would be good to let this real dragon take over for the time being. What's more, this place needs his help in dealing with the drought for years.

Disappointment and a desire to wait for death had already appeared in Zhenlong's eyes, but after hearing the young man speak, he spoke loudly.

"As long as these two Taoist friends are willing to save me from disaster, they will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire without any hesitation!"

Taoist Jiu Jue put away the ancient sword, and made a sword finger shape with his left hand. He waved it lightly a few times, and then several light blades flew out and struck on the black lightning rod."

"Um?!"

He hesitated. The light blade he had just slashed had clearly reached the peak of ascension, but it still couldn't cut off the pole? Could he really be a heavenly immortal?

As if being angered, the thunder and lightning on the circular platform suddenly surged. However, it was not aimed at the real dragon, but instead continued to gather into a huge thunder ball above.

Among the thunderballs, a figure slowly emerged.

"It's you?!"

"It's you?!"

Two questions rang out at the same time!

The figure condensed in the thunder ball was a tall and handsome man dressed in white. His dark hair was flying, he had a handsome appearance, and he exuded a majestic and righteous air.

"What year is it now?"

The man just closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and then he noticed the big changes in the world.
To be continued...