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After the golden light was extremely bright, it instantly poured into Ao Junxie's body.

Ming Qianhe was startled, sweating on his palms.

In the end, I saw that the golden light did not hurt Ao Junxie, but instantly entered Ao Junxie's body, and finally disappeared.

Only then did Qing Kuang heave a sigh of relief, he was taking a gamble just now, obviously, Qing Kuang won. [

Ao Junxie who was hit by the golden light suddenly closed his eyes, and then he saw the huge body of the hell dragon transform instantly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and endless bloody breath emerged, surging around his body.

Under the wrapping of the red awn, the hell dragon's strong eared body gradually became smaller and began to shrink.

The red light became more and more dazzling, and finally it was like a blood day, extremely scarlet.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and finally shrank sharply, turning into a red long sword.

The whole body of the long sword was as red as blood, as if it had been soaked in a sea of ​​blood, it was so bright and so strange.

"Zheng!" With a sharp shake of the sword body, a loud and clear sword cry rose into the sky, like a dragon entering the nine heavens.

The scarlet red long sword blared bursts, and each blare carried an unparalleled sword energy, as if it could split the sky and break the sky.

"This is..." Mingming Qianhe couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Qing Kuang also looked at the long sword in the air differently, the sharp aura was like a blade, and his skin seemed to be split open.

There was an astonishing eagerness in Ao Junxie's eyes.

"Good sword!" Ao Junxie is like a lecherous wolf seeing a stunning beauty undressing in front of him, or like a drunkard meeting a bottle of peerless fine wine exuding a fragrant breath in front of him.

It was the first time Qingkuang saw Ao Junxie showing such a strong possessive desire for something, as if he would not give up if he could not get the red long sword in front of him.

"This is... This is the Red Dragon Sword... How could it appear... Could it be..." Wu Mian looked at the strange red long sword, endless horror burst out in his eyes.

With a trembling of Wumian's palm, he wanted to pull the four of them out of the prehistoric world.

The Chilong Sword is the most precious treasure in the prehistoric world. According to legend, the Chilong Sword was refined by refining the power of one hundred and eight dragons. It was condensed by using gluttonous gluttons to stop bleeding. When it finally appeared, it was sharp and invincible.

However, after the Chilong Sword was sealed in the Primordial World, it disappeared, and it was unexpectedly transformed at this moment.

So Wumian's first thought was not to allow Ao Junxie and the other three to get this legendary magic weapon.

But Wumian hesitated, treasures like this are all spiritual, and they will recognize their masters by themselves. Once they recognize their masters, even the seal here may not be able to resist the opponent.

In other words, even if he pulled Ao Junxie and the others out at this time, not only would he not be able to prevent Chilongjian from recognizing his master, but would instead make Chilongjian hostile to him, and even offend Aojunxie. [

Then one or four people broke out with powerful combat power before, I am afraid that it will be more difficult for the warriors in their evil land to regain their gathering place.

So Wumian hesitated, he didn't dare to bet on the future of the evil land.

With such hesitation, the Chilong Sword has turned into a flash of red light, sliding towards Ao Junxie as quickly as lightning.

The sharp Qi burst out instantly, tearing the void, and one hundred and eight red dragons entangled in the void, condensed, turned into a stream of light, and slashed down fiercely at Ao Junxie.