low-key is king

Chapter 1145 The image in the dragon scale
"Why dawdle, don't you hurry up and hand over the dragon scale fragments?"

Mo Xun of the underworld shark clan had a gloomy expression on his face, and he yelled directly at this moment.

He was just afraid of the other party, how could he be afraid of the lone sea tribe in these intermediate sea fields?

What's more, the strongest of the two sides seems to have only one master of eight realms, Mo Xun didn't pay attention to it at all, the other party's so dilatory, it really made him irritated.

"Hey, if you enter this Xuangu Temple, you must know the current affairs!"

Xuan Gu, the owner of Dragon Bone Island, also spoke in a dark voice, and there was an undisguised threat in his tone. It seemed that if the other party refused, they would directly rob him.

"Give you!"

Lu Xun didn't hesitate any more this time, seeing him wave his hand, the dark golden scales were thrown out by him, which made those over there nodded in satisfaction.

Before the keel actually appeared, Lu Xun didn't want to see these guys clash, because it didn't make much sense.

And he also had a vague feeling that the corpse of the powerful Hailong clan was really going to land on this Fang Que, who would let the other party really have the blood of the Hailong clan in his body?

Swish!
On the other side, Dong Xian also threw out the dragon scale with a gloomy expression, making Fang Que's mouth slightly curled up, secretly thinking that these guys are cheap, they don't listen to their words, and they will only obey if they threaten them.

So far, Fang Que already had six pieces of dragon scales in his hand, and he didn't neglect too much. He gritted his teeth, and then a drop of blood burst out from the palm of his right hand holding the pieces of dragon scales.

When this drop of blood appeared on Fang Que's palm, many powerhouses of the eight realms in the entire hall sensed a special breath erupting from him.

"Is this the power of the blood of the Hailong family?"

The faces of many sea clansmen showed fiery colors, but the power of blood can only be inherited, not acquired through hard work, so they can only envy Fang Que's background in their hearts.

"Lu Xun, if I devour all the blood of that guy, at least [-]% of my strength can be recovered!"

Just when Lu Xun was feeling emotional, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, feeling a little weak, and it happened at the same time as Lao Bai's voice, which made his heart move.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Xun realized that the Hailong clan was actually a branch of the ancient dragon clan, and had an inseparable blood relationship with the dragon clan of Yao Mingtian.

The blood of other sea clans may not have much effect on Lao Bai, the real dragon clan, but Fang Que is different. The power erupted from the drop of blood essence just now can explain some problems.

Not long ago on the rocky deserted island, Lao Bai almost consumed most of his strength when fighting against the Nine Realm Jindan Huijiu. With his current strength, it is not so easy to recover.

But now, according to Lao Bai's words, as long as he devours the blood of the genius of the eight-level perfect sea dragon clan, he can recover to [-]% of his combat power. This is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise for Lu Xun.

Without Lao Bai's power, Lu Xun always felt that there was a lot of danger, who knew if Luo Youshan would send another hidden guard to kill him, who knew if the Daxuan royal family had arranged any backup?
With Lu Xun's current strength and all his means, he can at most compete against the perfection of the eighth realm, but against the Nineth Realm Golden Core, or even the strong man of the Nineth Realm Golden Body, he can only find a way to escape.

It can be said that Lao Bai is Lu Xun's biggest amulet. Now that this amulet is no longer at its peak, Lu Xun can only keep a low profile.

Otherwise, it would not be a big problem to directly kill these sea people.

"Don't worry, you are indispensable!"

Lu Xun's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes staring at the drop of Hai Long's blood essence became more and more fiery. After he replied in his mind, some changes had already taken place in Fang Que's side.

Ka Ka Ka!
Only a series of clicking sounds could be heard, and Fang Que's drop of blood was divided into five parts, as if it turned into a sticky glue, sticking the six dragon scale fragments together.

There were streaks of dark golden light looming, and at the beginning, you could still see the gaps between these dragon scale fragments.

But as time went by, these gaps became less and less obvious, as if they were really connected into a whole.

About half a stick of incense time passed, and the power of Fang Que's drop of blood was finally exhausted, and a rather complete dragon scale appeared in the eyes of the strong with a brand new look.

From a distance, the dragon scale was several times larger than the previous fragments, and the dark golden light emitted from it seemed to be much stronger, but it seemed that a corner was missing on the upper right side.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lu Xun always felt that with one more dragon scale fragment, he could make up a complete dragon scale.

After all, the size of the missing corner seems to be about the same as one of the dragon scale fragments.

"Humph!"

When the six dragon scale fragments were pieced together into a slightly complete dragon scale, there was a muffled hum from Fang Que's mouth, and his face became much paler at this moment.

Essence and blood are limited to both the Sea Clan and the Human Clan, and it may take a long time to make up for a drop lost.

But just losing a drop of blood should not make Fang Que look like this. Most of the ingredients are pretending, and Lu Xun and other sharp-minded people are well aware of it.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Xuan Gu on the main table didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake. At this moment, he exclaimed with worry on his face, and then Fang Que waved his hand very cooperatively.

"It's okay!"

The two words Fang Que uttered sounded a little lack of energy, and he heard him say: "Please stay away, I will sacrifice another drop of blood, hoping to have the right guidance!"

Hearing Fang Que's words, Jin Zhong and Mo Xun beside him stood up solemnly and took a few steps back, but they didn't move too far away, lest the other party make any monsters.

Fang Que didn't deliberately target this, seeing him grit his teeth, and then another drop of dark red blood essence condensed from his fingertips, his face also became a little paler.

"Dragon blood as a guide, show me the keel!"

A low voice like a prophecy sounded from Fang Que's mouth, and then the drop of dark golden blood was completely integrated into the dragon scale.

shhhhhh...

On the dragon scales, streaks of dark golden light also erupted, making people's eyes hard to open.

But all the geniuses of the sea race and the human race did not blink at this moment, for fear of missing any details.

"Ok?"

Under the eyes of everyone, many sea and human races were shocked, because they suddenly saw some images appearing in the dark golden light.

At this moment, the dark golden light emitted by the dragon scale is like an illusory mirror of water and moon, and the image that gradually emerges makes everyone unable to look away.

The image seemed to be a sea area. There was a big island above the sea, and a mountain on the island towered into the sky. Seeing this scene, Lu Xun couldn't help but feel his heart move, and some memories rose instantly.

"Look, a figure has appeared!"

After a while, a sound of breaking wind appeared from the dark golden light and shadow. It looked like a strong figure, and it also exuded a dark golden light.

"It's my dragon clan powerhouse!"

Fang Que spoke at this moment, although he was a little out of breath, but there was a touch of excitement that couldn't be concealed, and the other sea people were also thoughtful.

Swish!
Amidst the dark golden light and shadow, a black saber light suddenly descended from the sky, even if it was only reflected in the phantom, the sea clansmen felt that the saber light was unstoppable and astonishingly powerful.

"This knife light..."

Certain thoughts in Lu Xun's mind became more and more intense. Compared with other sea clansmen, he was undoubtedly much more familiar with that black saber light, and it seemed that he would have a definite answer next.

The strong man of the Hailong family in front was extremely fast, and he dodged the sharp black saber light with a single dodge.

Immediately afterwards, the black saber light passed over the strong Sea Clan and slashed fiercely on the high mountain of the big island.

Whoa!

The huge black knife light, carrying unparalleled power, directly split the mountain in two, and one half of it collapsed and sank into the water of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

The remaining half of the mountain wall was as smooth as a mirror. Seeing the situation after all the dust and mist cleared, Lu Xun no longer had any doubts in his heart. This should be the origin of half of the cliffs on the Banshan Island.

"Looking at the sea with a knife..."

Lu Xun lowered his head and murmured, thinking that this is really a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, the legendary old man Wanghai, the enemy who fought to the death at the beginning, turned out to be a powerhouse of the upper five realms of the Hailong clan.

Thinking of this, Lu Xun felt a faint sadness in his heart.

After all, he knew that the old man Wanghai was dead, and he should have died in the hands of the powerful Hailong clan, so the outcome of this battle is not difficult to guess.

"The powerhouse of the upper five realms is really terrifying!"

As for the other Sea Clan Eight Realms, they were stunned. They didn't realize that the black saber light was issued by a strong human race, but such a powerful power cannot be achieved by a strong person in the upper five realms.

"Wanghai old thief, do you really want to stay with me today?"

Just after half of the high mountain was chopped off by the black knife light, the powerful Hailong clan who escaped the blow suddenly shouted, which made all the sea clans in the Xuanbone Hall stunned for a moment, and immediately sucked in a cold breath. gas.

"It turns out that it is the old man Wanghai of the human race, no wonder this knife is so powerful!"

Naturally, these respectable Hai people had heard of the name of Old Man Wang Hai, including the geniuses of the three major ethnic groups, all of them had gritted teeth on their faces at this moment.

Legend has it that the old man Wanghai specialized in hunting down the powerful Hai clan. Several Hai clan in the upper five realms were attacked and killed by him.

I didn't expect to see the figure of the old man Wanghai in the image of the dragon scale today, so what will the final result of this battle be like?

Compared to Lu Xun, Fang Que and the others were a little depressed.

After all, they are here to find the keel. If so, do we need to say more about the result of this battle?

(End of this chapter)