Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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bang bang bang-

Di Mo's astonishment had only just begun. The four Lingbao-level short swords outside his body had already been blown to pieces. Di Mo's mouth was bleeding again, and his soul was in severe pain.

This strangling force of space is so strong that no Lingbao can resist it at all.You must know that the four short swords of Di Mo are not ordinary magic weapons.

These four short swords are called Guardian Four Swords. The name sounds inconspicuous, but it was snatched by Di Hen from a late Lichen cultivator who traveled from the time, space and star sea.

Space-Time Xinghai was developed by the ancestors of formations, so the monks there are best at integrating formations into their own means and magic weapons. Among these four swords, hidden formations are combined to form a set of guardian swords. The defense effect is extremely strong.

Unfortunately, today is also doomed to shatter.

Di Mo opened his eyes in shock, and quickly took out a jade bell-like defensive magic weapon again, and placed it on top of his head, and the jade bell let down traces of green airflow like willow silk, wrapping Di Mo's body.

drink!

After taking out this treasure, Di Mo didn't stop his movements, his body was filled with Dao Heart aura, and a phantom of a black dragon appeared behind him, raised his fist, and punched into the void!

Obviously, Timo is planning to escape from the space crack.

boom!

There was a loud noise, shaking the sky and the earth!

It's a pity that the Dragon Emperor set up this game, how could he miss such a big loophole for people to escape, even the slightest space crack didn't appear.

Di Mo's complexion changed again, pale as death, his thoughts turned sharply, but he didn't know what to do, so he glanced away.In the empty space, there is no such thing as an exit.

click-

There was a sound of shattering, and sparks splashed on the surface of the jade clock. This spiritual treasure is much worse than Ni Lin and the Four Guardian Swords.Brokenness is at hand.

"Senior, although this junior is a Dragon Clan, I have always sympathized with your experiences and admired your achievements even more. I beg you to spare my life!"

Timo shouted loudly.

This is an extremely proud and ambitious dragon genius.At this moment, he finally lowered his head and begged for mercy.

……

In the middle of the blood river, Dihen lowered his head, without any other reaction.This phantom, obviously has some mystery, and it will not be triggered by Di Mo's begging for mercy.

Di Mo saw that the other party did not respond, but his strangling power remained the same.His face became even uglier, and he opened his hands to grab.One piece of magic weapon was taken out by him and used as protection.

This person, like Ye Bai, already possessed the power of the soul.Naturally, there is no need to say more about the wealth, but it is a pity that the level of these magic weapons is getting worse and worse, and they are breaking faster and faster.

"How to do how to do?"

Dimo's forehead was sweating layer upon layer, and he felt the shadow of death looming over him.

Suddenly, Di Mo's heart moved, and he remembered the dragon-killing sword he had obtained. This sword contained a powerful dragon-killing sword, and there might be some mystery in it, so he quickly pulled it out with a clang.

Swah——

Di Mo waved his hand, and a scarlet sword aura swept towards the void in a fan shape. The sword aura collided with the silent strangling force, splashing out a large amount of blood-colored mist.

bang bang bang-

It's a pity that this strangling force comes from every direction, and it can't be completely blocked. Even those that are bombarded with the dragon-killing sword cannot be completely smashed by the dragon-killing sword.

Di Mo's majestic body was still trembling violently.

On the other side, Emperor Hate Xuying still didn't respond at all.

"How could this be?"

Di Mo's eyes were as dark as death, and his mind was completely shaken. After he said something to himself, he roared wildly and swung the dragon-killing sword wildly, but unfortunately it was in vain after all.

bang bang bang-

One by one, the magic weapon was shattered, and finally came to the last one, which was a shield-like magic weapon. After this treasure was shattered, the strangulation force struck from all directions like a pair of sharp awls.

puff!

The barrier of artistic conception space is like paper paste, easily broken away, and the strangulation force finally got into Di Mo's body, and blood splashed away from all parts of the body.

When the pain hit, Di Mo didn't yell or react, and he didn't open the artistic conception space barrier again. This person's eyes were slightly dull, as if he had accepted his fate.

……

At this moment, the mutation will last forever!

That never-ending, tyrannical strangling power came to an abrupt end!But the streams of blood drilled out by Di Mo's strangling force converged into a small stream, and flew out in the direction of Di Hen's phantom, straight into the bloody river beside Di Hen.

call--

After a while, it melted in.

The blood-colored river remained the same, without any change, but the phantom of Dihen's golden glow flashed at this moment, and his lowered head finally lifted up.A pair of dragon eyes opened, and from the scarlet pupils, there were unusually cold gazes, looking in Dimo's direction.

"Descendants of the Dragon Clan, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The emperor hated Xuying, and suddenly opened his mouth to speak. The voice seemed to come from ancient times. It was vicissitudes and deep, not too gloomy. Did not disperse.

Di Mo was taken aback.

what's the situation?Is this the rhythm of suffering?

Di Mo was overjoyed at first, and then his face turned so dark that he almost scolded his mother. If I had known that you wanted my dragon blood to activate it, then you just said, I’ll just let you, and let me break all the magic weapons for defense !

The emperor hated Xuying, staring at Di Mo, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, intertwined with unspeakable emotions, after finishing the previous sentence, he said: "Descendants of the Dragon Clan, I don't know your origin, but you can come here , is destined to be the heir of my Emperor's Hatred!"

Sure enough, there is a chance!

In Di Mo's heart, there was another burst of joy.

But in an instant, a cold feeling appeared on his back, because on the face of the emperor who hated Xuying, a playful smile like a cat playing with a mouse suddenly appeared on the face of the emperor opposite him. The smiles of the statues of his son Emperor Jiu and his wife Zi Yu are extremely similar.

Di Mo's heart immediately tightened, and he felt something bad.Suppress the complicated emotions in my heart, try to keep calm, look at the other person, don't answer, keep a cold face, and think silently.

The emperor hates phantom on the opposite side.Maybe it was a lingering imprint of the primordial spirit, but it must have been a game that had been set up for an unknown number of years, waiting for him to jump into it.

"Boy, let me tell you one thing first. From the time you enter here, unless you agree to my conditions and become my successor. Then my remnant soul will collapse and the space will open, otherwise unless it is The monks in the other side realm can forcefully blast out of the space, as for you, don’t even think about it!"

Emperor hate complexion.Gradually, he became serious. In this seriousness, there was gloom and coldness.

"...Senior, what conditions do you want me to agree to you. Are you willing to pass on my ethics and let me go out?"

After a moment of silence.Dihen asked in a calm voice.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As soon as this remark came out, Dihen Xuying on the opposite side laughed wildly, with a crazy and paranoid voice.Shady, full of pride in controlling everything.

Laughter reverberated in the space, piercing the eardrums, Dihen Xuying's gloomy face was filled with madness in an instant, like madness.

"Very good, I like descendants of the dragon clan who know current affairs!"

The laughter suddenly fell, and after Di Hen gave a big praise, he stared at Di Mo with sharp eyes and said, "Boy, I have two requests. As long as you agree to these two requests, I will immediately replace the Blood Broken Star Art and the Nine Ranks The Blood Dragon Strength is passed on to you, and as for the layout of the emperor's palace, I can also pass it on to you, but whether you can get the treasures or not depends on how fast your hands and feet are."

Di Mo was still silent when he heard the words, but his pupils had already condensed rapidly.

Dihen stared at him deeply, and there was a flash of approval in his eyes, and then he resumed his cold voice: "First, if you want to practice my two supernatural powers, you must be a dragon with mixed blood, and other monsters mixed with you. The more blood you have, the higher the rank, the stronger the power, that is to say, you must first absorb the blood in the blood river I prepared for you, and integrate with the dragon blood before you can get my approval. "

Di Mo was stunned. It turned out that this was the secret of the Blood Broken Star Art and the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Power, but if I were to give up my pure dragon blood, how could I do it?You know, this means that he will completely miss the seven secret arts of the dragon clan, and maybe he will be cast aside by other dragon clans!

"Boy, what, I'm good enough for you, even the blood of other monster races is prepared for you, if you don't have the method to fuse the blood of other races, this old man can teach you one right now! Hahaha—— —”

Dihen laughed again.

Di Mo's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

vicious!Vicious to the extreme!

This dragon emperor must have calculated this point. He himself is a half-blooded dragon, and because of this he has been humiliated and abused by the pure-blooded dragons. Now, he wants to use this method to return all the humiliation to the dragons. offspring.

Di Hen Xuying, looking at Di Mo's face, chuckled, and said: "The second condition is that those who accept my inheritance must swear an oath of demise and pledge allegiance to the successor arranged by the first big brother to become The most loyal subordinate under his command!"

Di Mo was stunned when he heard that.

Big brother?The first immortal emperor?Who is behind him?

After sacrificing the pure dragon blood, do I have to sacrifice my eternal freedom in exchange for the mediocrity and supernatural powers in front of me?

The color of humiliation and grief gradually appeared on Di Mo's face.

"Hahahaha—this is my Dimo's arrangement. I want the descendants of the Dragon Clan who come in to become a bastard just like my Dihen, and it is also a lowly bastard whose blood is mixed to an unreasonable extent. , copied to the pure-blood descendants of the Dragon Clan, let them taste it too, hahaha—”

Crazy laughter sounded again.

Dihen's huge body was leaning forward and backward, trembling violently, with indescribable hatred and joy of revenge in his eyes. Although this person had died to the point where only a wisp of soul was left, the hatred was even deeper. Out-and-out lunatics and lunatics.

"First brother, this is also a gift I prepared for your successor - a dragon bastard who has received the inheritance of my emperor's hatred!"

Di Hen suddenly said another sentence, his voice was low, and respect flashed in his eyes that he had never seen before. (to be continued~^~)