Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 242 Breaking Army Sword

"Xiao Ling, you really don't know the bottom."

Xiao Hei looked Xiao Ling up and down, and couldn't help but said: "By the way, can you let me see that blood dragon just now..."

As he said that, Xiao Hei's eyes were shining brightly. This blood dragon is not an ordinary thing. Even when he was at his peak, he had never seen such a powerful dragon.

Now, Xiao Ling has a blood dragon on his body, how can he not be excited.

"No."

Xiao Ling shook his head and said: "This blood dragon has been seriously injured and needs to be recuperated quietly."

In the bronze palace, the Duanmu bone absorbed a lot of blood energy from the blood dragon, causing the blood dragon's vitality to be seriously injured. Now it is entrenched in his dantian and recovering.

"You have also seen that when the blood dragon rescued you, the blood energy on its body was already very thin."

Hearing what Xiao Ling said, Xiao Hei gritted his teeth, and finally had no choice but to give up.

Duan Tian asked: "Brother Xiao, are you planning to go to the central area now?"

"Not going for now."

Xiao Ling said: "In the central area, it is the place to leave the Bone Secret Realm. I plan to practice again, get some profound weapons, and it will not be too late to go to the central area."

He looked at Guhe and said, "It's a pity that Suo Minglang's Gu Ling didn't get it."

The bone order fell into the bone river, and the bone river was full of bone fish. Maybe Suo Minglang's ring was eaten by a certain bone fish.

"Xiao Ling, since you want to fight Bai Xiuluo fiercely, I will give you a chance."

Xiao Hei said: "After all, you saved my life, and it's not my style not to show some sincerity."

"Hehe, Lord Cat still wants to give me a chance, I'm all ears."

Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, he understood Xiao Hei's bad temper pretty much, although Xiao Hei's temper was a little bad, but his heart was very good.

"From your words, I heard a mocking tone."

Xiao Hei Hei glanced at Xiao Ling, and said: "Forget it, Master Mao is in a good mood today, and he doesn't care about you anymore. To tell you the truth, in this Bone Mystery, there is a Bone Tree with a Bone Fruit on it. Powerful Yuanli energy. If you swallow it, you will definitely be able to break through the Seven Star Martial King, and you will be more confident when you face Bai Xiuluo."

"There is such a strange thing."

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Ling's eyes, and he said: "If I can break through to the Seven Star Martial King, then I will meet Bai Xiuluo, and I am confident that I will kill Bai Xiuluo."

Hearing Xiao Ling say that he killed Bai Xiuluo with the strength of the Seven Star Martial King, Duan Tian couldn't help laughing bitterly, but he still admired Xiao Ling.

He vaguely guessed that Xiao Ling must have a top-notch chance, otherwise, it would undoubtedly be more difficult than ascending to the sky if he wanted to leapfrog to fight.

What's more, the opponent Xiao Ling will face is Bai Xiuluo.

Bai Xiuluo is not a good stubble, the Wuxiu who died in Bai Xiuluo's hands is already full of bones.

However, Xiao Ling's casual words were about to kill Bai Xiuluo, this level of confidence was enough to move Duantian and others.

"It's natural."

Xiao Hei raised his head, triumphantly, and said: "Who is my master cat, no, what kind of cat, I am the famous Saint Fantasy Cat! The most noble existence!"

Everyone was silent, and Xiao Hei quietly pretended to be aggressive.

"Master Cat is the best, Master Cat is the best!"

Lu Yao clapped his hands slowly and said word by word.

"There is no doubt about this."

Seeing Lu Yao boasting about himself, Xiao Hei was very helpful, and said: "Let's set off immediately. The bone fruit on this bone tree has been through for so many years. At least it can bear a lot of bone fruit. When the time comes, everyone will have a share."

"Master Cat, lead the way." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

Immediately, the three of them followed a cat and walked in the direction of the bone tree.

……

At the same time, in a ruined palace, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a long sword suspended in front of him.

The length of the sword is two feet and one inch. The body of the sword is made of black iron and is thin, revealing a faint cold light. The handle of the sword is a golden dragon carving, which looks extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp. The real blade at that time was like autumn frost. This long sword is not a mortal thing.

It's just that this sword has some broken gaps, obviously it was damaged by some kind of powerful in ancient times, even so, under the corrosion of years, this sword is still strong.

"Broken Army Sword."

This young man in white is exactly Bai Shura, he punched one rune after another into the Pojun Sword, causing the Pojun Sword to emit a faint light.

"In order to find you, I spent a lot of time. For this reason, I lost four leaders. It can be said that my heart bleeds."

Bai Xiuluo's eyes were bloodshot, as he pinched the formula with both hands, another rune pierced into the Broken Army Sword, and he said coldly: "Today, I will subdue you, and let you bloom in my hands, dazzling and dazzling. The light of light. I want to use you to kill countless strong men and forge my supreme dominance!"

Bai Xiuluo is an ambitious person, otherwise, he would not form a vicious organization in the lawless zone.

However, under Xiao Ling's hands, the vicious organization he managed with painstaking efforts has been severely damaged and defeated.

Of the four leaders, three died in Xiao Ling's hands. Even if he went back now, he would not be able to save the evil organization from being targeted by other forces alone.

hum!
Suddenly, the eyes of the Golden Dragon on the Pojun Sword's hilt lit up, making this area brighten up, and the light was too shocking.

Even Bai Xiuluo felt suffocated by that imposing oppression.

"This is the moment!"

There was surprise in Bai Xiuluo's eyes, he had waited for this moment for too long, as long as he activated the Golden Dragon, he would be able to master the Pojun Sword!

Immediately, Bai Xiuluo circulated his vitality crazily, squeezed the formula with both hands, and almost crazily smashed the rune into the golden dragon.

As Bai Xiuluo smashed the runes into the Pojun sword desperately, the golden dragon on the Pojun sword's hilt became more and more vivid, like a living thing, walking in the Pojun sword.

"Pojunjian, I gave you a chance to regenerate, surrender to me!"

Bai Xiuluo's face was very pale and bloodless. In order to activate the Pojun Sword, he almost consumed all the blood in his body. Now even ordinary people can kill him.

"As long as you surrender to me, I can make you shine again on the Shenwu Continent! Let all the martial artists on the Shenwu Continent understand how powerful you are!"

Bai Xiuluo follows the temptation, he is very ambitious, winning the Broken Army Sword is only his first step, the second step is to dominate the lawless area, as for the latter, with Bai Xiuluo's temperament, he is not willing to dormant in this small area of ​​the Ten Thousand Nations Territory. place.

He has read in ancient books that there are even more powerful places outside the territory of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, where the Martial Emperor and the strong are all ants...

Roar!
The golden dragon that broke the army sword roared, it was obviously moved by Bai Xiuluo's words.

After all, the Broken Army Sword was able to come back to life entirely because of Bai Xiuluo's frenzied activation, so that it could come back to life again.

Right now, Po Junjian has no choice but to believe in Bai Xiuluo.

A golden light slowly emerged, seeing this scene, Bai Xiuluo's face was full of ecstasy.

The actions of Po Junjian undoubtedly showed that it was willing to surrender.

Bai Xiuluo immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a drop of blood essence onto the golden light, making the golden light even more dazzling.

He moved very quickly, and was deeply afraid that Po Junjian would change his mind. When the time came, he would be ineffective.

When the blood essence fell into the Pojun Sword, Bai Xiuluo immediately felt that he had an intimate connection with the Pojun Sword, as if it were a part of his body.

"Haha! With the Pojun Sword and the Lawless Zone, who else is my opponent!"

Holding the Pojun Sword, Bai Xiuluo's face became ferocious with excitement. He was so excited now that he completely forgot about the deaths of Suominglang and the others.

"As long as I stay dormant for a few years, this lawless zone is not in my pocket!"

Holding the Broken Army Sword in his hand, Bai Xiuluo swung the sword towards the ruined buildings. Suddenly, a shocking sword energy condensed, and that sword energy directly sliced ​​through the ruins in this area until they crossed a long distance. , exploded, sweeping a large amount of sword energy storm.

Looking at the power of this sword, Bai Xiuluo couldn't help laughing up to the sky, the laughter was like thunder, he had never laughed so crazy before.

"Xiao Ling, I have the Pojun Sword, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken!"

Bai Xiuluo restrained his smile, his face became icy cold, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made the area condense into frost.

It was the first time that he hated someone so much. Xiao Ling's appearance disrupted many of his ambitious plans, such as killing Suo Minglang and the others, and dealt a fatal blow to the evil organization.

Not only that, Xiao Ling also kept contradicting him, not taking him seriously, and threatened to uproot the evil organization, each of which was enough to make Bai Xiuluo Volcano erupt.

Bai Xiuluo asked: "Pojunjian, what rank are you now?"

"Master, my current rank is at the lower seventh rank."

The voice of the broken army sword came, saying: "In ancient times, I received a fatal blow, which made my rank fall to the seventh rank."

"Seven low-level profound weapons, enough!"

Bai Xiuluo nodded, and said, "Your current rank is enough to sweep across the borders of all nations."

Seventh-order low-level profound weapon, in the territory of ten thousand nations, it is really impossible to produce a single one.

A fifth-order profound weapon is a rare existence in many empires, and a sixth-order mysterious weapon is the treasure of many empires.

Once the seventh-order profound weapon is born, it is enough to set off a bloodbath in the territory of all nations.

Thinking of a seventh-order low-level profound weapon in his hands, Bai Xiuluo couldn't help showing a smug smile. He is the proud son of heaven, and in the future, he will definitely be able to become a strong one in the Shenwu Continent.

"Master, even though I am a low-level profound weapon of the seventh rank, I cannot display too much power."

Po Jun Jian said: "As you can see, my body is already covered with scars. If there is a fierce battle, it will be very bad for the sword."

The Pojun Sword already has a very high spiritual intelligence. Although Bai Xiuluo is its current master, Bai Xiuluo is too weak. If it wasn't because Bai Xiuluo activated it, it would not recognize Bai Xiuluo as its master.

(End of this chapter)