Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 34 Inscribed scriptures
Not much to say, the old man pinched the seal formula again, he suppressed his cultivation, wanted to have a good fight, and deliberately showed mercy.

"Bang bang bang!"

I saw Xiao Yun swiping the huge sword, every time it fell, there was a burst of vitality, bringing a golden light all over the sky, and when the black giant collided with the old man's martial arts, sparks were rubbed against each other, Xiao Yun was shocked for a while.

"who are you!!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun still couldn't hold back, his breath surged violently, he coughed up blood repeatedly, and even Hei Ju's divine power couldn't hurt him at all, it was really unimaginable.

"Bam—"

The two clashed palms suddenly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up, sending Xiao Yun flying again, and the black giant in his hand was inserted upside down, trembling.

It's just that Xiao Yun found that the other party seemed to be walking in shackles, and kept colliding with the ground, making ear-splitting noises.

The old man walked over with a big smile, and said with great joy, "Haha... not bad, not bad! It was a fun fight."

Xiao Yun turned over and coughed up blood again, a cold light lit up in his eyes, ready to mobilize the few vitality to perform the final lore with all his strength!

The old man walked forward step by step with bare feet, while Xiao Yun stared at him steadfastly while secretly accumulating strength.

"what?"

Suddenly, the old man's slightly cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and he was a little dazed!
He saw Xiao Yun's eyes, which turned out to be double pupils!
At this moment, he thought of his grandson, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness, which was hard to hide, and said, "Yun... Yun'er? Is it you?"

"boom!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun squeezed his fist seal, his flesh and blood bloomed with brilliance, and while his divine power was surging, he was about to make a strike when the old man was approaching. He was just about to use his martial arts, but he heard the old man calling in his ear.

For a moment, Xiao Yun was shocked!
He hurriedly stopped, and a huge force came back, making him retreat, and his inner breath surged violently, and he couldn't resolve it in time, and finally fell down with injuries.

"You...what did you call me just now..."

Xiao Yun fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and asked, trying his best to calm down his emotions at the moment.

Hearing the old man's "Yun'er", Xiao Yun felt his mind roaring, and it exploded in an instant!It's unbelievable, could it be that this person is his grandfather?No, it's not possible...

The old man's eyes trembled, and only then did he notice Xiao Yun's face. His outline was similar to that of his son Xiao Long, and his age was similar to that of his ill-fated grandson!

At this moment, there was shock on the old man's face. Following the unexpected fight with Xiao Yun, he found that the qi and blood of the two seemed to be able to resonate, and the power of the blood was from the same source! !

"Xiao Yun, my grandson...is it really you!"

Xiao Zhan trembled and couldn't restrain himself anymore, he hugged Xiao Yun up, weeping and sighing again and again.

At this moment, Xiao Yun also forgot the pain on his body, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, but he was exhausted and fell into a coma.

"Oh! This is really..."

When Xiao Zhan saw it, he shook his head and repeatedly scolded himself for being stupid. It was the first time in 16 years that he saw his grandson, but he couldn't help but beat him up. This was really embarrassing.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The old man immediately stood up Xiao Yun's upper body, and with a big wave of his hand, Xiao Yun's body immediately turned around, with his back facing him.

Between his powerful palms, vitality surged instantly, incomparably pure, and quickly stamped, endless runes flew out of his palms, illuminating this layer of space, and suddenly he flipped his palms and slapped Xiao Yun's vest!
Waves of vitality overflowed his palms, vast like waves, turbulent and boiling, along Xiao Yun's back, and entered his body bit by bit. The injuries on his body changed at this moment, repairing and healing quickly.

Although Xiao Yun was in a coma and his head was tilted to one side, he frowned slightly at this moment, and coughed up dirty blood involuntarily. His whole vitality was recovering rapidly, and his vitality was gradually replenished.

……

In the evening, outside the sword tower.

Pang Kun and the others had no intention of fighting and just wanted to wait for Xiao Yun to come out quickly.

At this time, someone rode back from a distance, and when they reached the barren hills, they hurriedly got off their horses and reported: "Report to the general! The people left by the Great Elder in the Zhang family said that he has led an army to hunt down Xiao Yun's people, and this place is controlled by the general." You are fully responsible, and you must bring back Xiao Yun's head..."

After listening to the warrior who reported the letter, Pang Kun was thoughtful, a little puzzled and said: "Where did Xiao Yun come from? Didn't the Patriarch say that there is only Xiao Yun?"

He thought to himself, thinking that since Xiao Chun gave up this skill to himself, he was really surprised.

"Alright! If the Great Elder goes after Xiao Yun's person, I will cut off Xiao Yun's head. If he still hasn't come out of the stone pagoda within ten days, he will return to Beijing to return to his life!"

Pang Kun laughed loudly. As soon as this order came out, many warriors secretly felt bitter. The thought of staying in this barren mountain for ten days made them extremely tired. Fortunately, they are in the martial arts state and can rely on the vitality of heaven and earth for a short time Survive without eating.

……

Several hours later, in the sword tower, Xiao Zhan was still healing Xiao Yun.

After a long time passing on the skills, Xiao Zhan was both surprised and delighted. He found that his grandson's martial arteries were actually on his back. It was an incomparably majestic dragon vein!

"God bless my Xiao family..."

Xiao Zhan felt tears welling up in his eyes. He remembered that 16 years ago, everything was because of Xiao Yun's physique. He was diagnosed as born with a dead pulse. He searched everywhere for famous doctors, but now he has been cured!

He didn't know what he went through, but Xiao Yun's ability to raise his cultivation to the fifth level of the Martial Vessel Realm was already beyond his imagination.

Even at Xiao Long's age, he didn't have such strong cultivation!
Xiao Zhan thought to himself, then seemed to remember something, and murmured: "Yun'er, Grandpa was sorry for you earlier, so let's use this set of scriptures as compensation..."

He thought about the weird scriptures carved on the stone walls in this top space since he was trapped in the sword tower. The meaning was obscure, but there was a faint sword intent that soared to the sky.

Now Xiao Zhan thinks that with his grandson's aptitude, he should be able to learn this set of scriptures.

Being imprisoned here for nearly 16 years, Xiao Zhan has a voice in his head, which seems to be constantly reminding him to find out the scriptures and symbols that exist everywhere on the stone wall, and then... engrave them in his flesh and blood!

It was this impulsiveness that made Xiao Zhan very distressed. He vaguely felt that it would be very worthless if he really did that, but he couldn't tell the weirdness of it.

Xiao Zhan's spiritual perception has always believed that this set of sutras full of sword intent is very precious and of great use to ascetics!There has been no action.

"Ugh……"

Xiao Zhan sighed, he finally stopped struggling in his heart, and after making up his mind, he began to exercise his skills, and while waving, he formed several complicated and mysterious runes, which were placed on Xiao Yun's back one by one...

At this moment, blood spurted out and flowed down the river, Xiao Zhan's thick brows were furrowed, and he still kept moving his hands.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Several rays of divine light struck down and turned into countless humming sutras, twisting and manifesting, followed the wound on Xiao Yun's back, entered his body, and were engraved in his flesh and blood!
"what--"

At this moment, Xiao Yun was sweating profusely, and the pain came from his back, even though he was already in a coma, he couldn't help waking up from the pain, gritted his teeth and screamed.

"Kid, hold on..."

Xiao Zhan's eyes were serious, his hands moved faster and faster, his divine light flickered, and he pointed like knives, engraving scripture symbols one after another on Xiao Yun's body.

At this moment, the supreme sword energy erupted, roaring and reverberating, and rushed directly to Xiao Yun's entire back, as if thousands of swords roared towards him, countless sword marks rushed out of his back, and the blood flowed profusely, it was shocking!

(End of this chapter)