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Three days passed in a flash.

In these three days, all members of the Tiandao League have gathered on Qingyu Peak.

At this time, the Qingyufeng main hall was filled with anxiety.

"Leader Su still has no news. Even Miss Qingxue and the others don't know where the leader Su went."

"Today is the third day. I can't just sit and watch the dragons flood Yuzhou City."

"Where did the leader Su go!"

"Dragons are really deceiving people too much, it's a big deal to fight them to death and death!"

Everyone was talking, and their words were full of eagerness and suppressed anger.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Zhen Han Su stood up, looked around for a week, and said to everyone: "Our head teacher is temporarily unable to contact, but the matter is caused by our people in Tianyong City. In any case, our people will rush to the front."

"Oh, true person Hansu, what are you doing now, foreigners threaten, our human race should be united, how can we share each other."

"That's right, not to mention the fact that the leader of Su did not do anything wrong, if he really tolerated the dragon king of Qiantang County, then he would not be eligible for the leader of the Dao League of the day."

"Right, right, right, on the territory of the human race, can the dragon be bullied? It's a big deal!"

Everyone said one by one, regardless of whether there was intrigue between the sects, but at this moment, they showed unprecedented unity.

Human race is inherently weak, and if it can't unite in the face of foreign enemies, it will long ago perish.

In the face of foreigners, people can die, but the human backbone cannot be broken, and the human knees cannot be bent.

Otherwise, you won't be able to stand up after a long time.

"Yin—"

The dragon chant sounded, shaking the clouds.

Everyone changed their faces and walked out one after another.

The huge red dragon head protruded from the cloud, giving people a strong sense of oppression: "Human minor repair, three days have passed, the murderer of my brother."

"Our lord has not returned from a trip, can the third prince be more accommodating?" Qing Wei said, holding back his anger, and now if he can delay one more day, then delay one day.

Maybe Su Xun will have a solution when he comes back.

A playful color flashed in Ao Liang's golden dragon eyes: "Okay, after all, this king has always been kind."

"Then I will accommodate you for another hour."

"You..." Qing Wei was extremely angry. This was obviously deliberately teasing them. What's the use of an hour?

Ao Liang laughed. He liked to watch this group of ants struggle to survive, trying their best but there was only one dead end. It was ridiculous, sad, and interesting.

"Boom -"

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder, and the cloudless sky was gloomy in an instant.

The wind swept across, as if the sky was about to collapse, this scene can be seen everywhere in the human world.

"What's going on! What happened!"

"How the sky changes, it changes."

On Qingyu Peak, both the human race and the dragon race were confused by this sudden change.

"This king gives you the last hour, you can start to massacre Yuzhou City first, so that they will not be drowned, hahahaha..."

Ao Liang laughed a few times, and the huge dragon body shuttled in the dark clouds, looking even more depressed.

In the weird time, the dragon race pressed harder every step of the way, and everyone on the Qingyu Peak was covered with haze.

There is only one hour, and after one hour, they have to be forced to make a choice.

……………

Penglai Fairy Island.

"Boom!"

The purple thunders slashed down and hit the sword furnace one after another, cracks appeared in the sword furnace.

After casting this sword, the sword furnace is also useless.

Thunder bombarded for half an hour before dissipating, the sword furnace was already full of cracks.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the sword furnace shattered.

"boom!"

A majestic sword intent tore through the sky.

In the heavens, the North Tianmen was just touched by this sword intent, and the Tianmen, which was as high as one hundred meters, was shattered by a corner.

"This... this... report to the Emperor of Heaven!"

The guard guarding the Tianmen was shocked.

A three-foot long sword with a lavender body and a red-colored long sword swirling around Su Xun.

Su Xun stretched out his hand and held the hilt.

The evil spirit spread instantly.

If you change the individual, you will definitely be affected by the sword intent and become a machine that only knows about killing.

"Manimate~"

The sword body trembled, and the voice of nightshade came out.

Carrying his wife to fight, who else?

A stream of light flew out of the sword, and the dragon Kwai appeared in front of him, his breath approaching the quasi-sage.

The sword spirits of the six primordial fierce swords, plus the fairy spirits of the Prince Changqin, are equivalent to the seven primordial gods.

With Su Xun's help, the nightshade absorbed their power, which is equivalent to ascending the sky in one step.

The stronger the sword, the stronger the sword spirit.

The stronger the sword spirit, the stronger the sword.

The two complement each other.

But after all, it depends on the person who uses the sword, a branch can open the sky in Su Xun's hands.

"Hahahaha..."

Su Xun held the sword in one hand and the nightshade in the other, and couldn't help laughing.

With this sword in hand, why is Nu Wa afraid?

If before, he was at least five-to-five with Nuwa in this world, then he is at least six-four now.

He is six and Nuwa is four.

Even if it was only 10% more, it was already a terrifying gap for the saint.

"Sang Gong, give the sword a name."

Solanum hugged Su Xun, his eyes were full of obsession and tenderness, like a fanatical little girl.

"This sword is called Dragon Kwai!"

Su Xun said calmly.

From the previous screams of Prince Changqin, we can see how much pain the Solanum suffered in the sword furnace.

Su Xun didn't want to take any fancy names like Tu Sheng, so he named it after nightshade.

Besides, the sword can kill without a name.

"Manimate~"

Hearing that he was named after himself, Solanum felt that the whole person was about to melt, and his eyes were like a pool of spring water.

At this moment, she felt that the pain she had suffered in the sword furnace seemed nothing more than that.

"walk home."

Su Xun kissed her on the cheek.

Dragon Kwai returned to the sword, flew around him, and shouted, "Msang Gong, come up soon."

Su Xun always felt that he was driving, because Solanum had also said the same when he was in bed (˘ω˘).

A little toe fell on the sword.

The long sword turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The place was only in the broken sword furnace.

The Dragon Yuan clan has been passed down from generation to generation, and the magic weapon that can be used to forge artifacts has become a disposable item in Su Xun.

Sword Furnace: The scum man, he broke everyone up, and he lifted his pants and refused to recognize the stove after he was cool.

……………

skyline.

"It's just now that the gods and thunders of heaven and earth landed in the world, which Aiqing is willing to go to the world to investigate."

The Emperor of Heaven sat high in the throne, and said slowly.

"Report! Enlightened to the emperor, just now a sword intent rose to the sky, penetrated the barrier, and shattered a corner of the North Tianmen."

The guard of Beitianmen walked into the hall to report.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.

There is an enchantment between the human world and the heavens. If you want to travel between the two worlds, you can only go through the heavens.

But now a sword intent actually forcibly penetrated the barrier, and also shattered a corner of the Tianmen.

There are only two possibilities.

One is Jianqiang.

The second is that people who use swords are stronger.

Combining with the fact that Heavenly Dao and Divine Thunder came to the world just now, everyone inferred that it might be the former, and the fierce sword was born.

How can such a sword fall into the world?

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