God-level Selection System

Chapter 383 The Dragon with Candle

"But... this sword is fierce, it is an ominous thing... Many people once wanted to get this magic sword, but they were all dead and killed..."

Solanum murmured.

"Big brother, you are a good person, Xiaokui can't harm you..."

I was given a good person card?

Ye Chen smiled lightly, showing a hint of playfulness, and he had a better understanding of the kindness of nightshade in his heart.

Knowing that there is a chance to meet his brother, he can also remind Ye Chen that this magic sword is dangerous. It can be seen that although he has been trapped in the magic sword for thousands of years, the dragon kombu has maintained its kindness.

"Don't worry, Xiao Kui, the evil spirit in this magic sword can't affect me. If you don't believe it, look at it..."

But seeing Ye Chen spread out his palm, Hua Guang flashed, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian appeared in his palm.

"How does this sword compare to the magic sword?"

"It turns out that Big Brother is really not afraid of the influence of Demon Sword..."

Feeling the ferocity of the ancient sword of Zhuxian, no less than the fierceness of the magic sword, the voice of the dragon kombu was also much lighter.

And the ball of blue light slowly flew back to the magic sword, the light gradually weakened, as if it was about to blend into the sword body again, and suddenly I heard the dragon kwai whisper: "Xiao Kui is going back to practice, no more Foreign objects, unless you call me, or...I feel my brother is nearby..."

Slowly blended into the sword, disappeared.

"Zheng——"

Pulling the Demon Sword from the body slowly, Ye Chen only felt a soaring evil spirit, spreading along the palm of his hand, and hitting the heavenly spirit.

But in the next second...

However, seeing a strong suction rising from Ye Chen's body, he swallowed the evil spirit in an instant.

Eight or nine profound arts!

Now that Ye Chen cultivates the Eighty-Nine Profound Art, it is equivalent to using himself as a melting pot. Whether it is all kinds of spiritual energy, immortal energy, or demonic energy, ghost energy, or evil energy, it can be swallowed and transformed into the purest in the body. energy of.

Therefore, the magic sword that the eyes of ordinary people talked about is as gentle as a cat in Ye Chen's hands.

"Ok?"

I felt that in the Demon Sword, besides Dragon Kwai, there was another aura somewhat similar to her, but with a violent aura, and many large and small, chaotic, violent, and fierce remnants. Ye Chen couldn't help but frowned.

"These should be the dead souls sacrificed under the magic sword. After death, the souls are not reincarnated, but absorbed by the magic sword. As for the aura that resembles the dragon sunflower... it should be the red sunflower, right?"

As the sword spirit of the Demon Sword, Dragon Kwai has a weak personality and can hardly fight the chaotic remnants of the Demon Sword. Over time, for self-preservation, he forced himself to split into another personality, with red hair and red clothes, a strong and aggressive personality.

"Well, first clean up the remnant soul inside."

With a thought, a faint light of Buddha rose from the palm of Ye Chen's palm, covering the magic sword.

"Om—"

With the emergence of this light, the various remnants of the original magic sword seemed to have been carefully wiped with a rag, and all disappeared.

"Thank you, big brother."

Feeling Ye Chen's movement, the dragon knight in the sword body sent a message.

"a piece of cake."

Ye Chen smiled lightly, shook his figure, and continued to walk along the top of Panlong Zhenzhu.

I saw an empty platform above it, with a length of several tens of feet.

And here is the highest point of the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Leaning over and looking, I saw mountain roads like belts, stone pillars like bamboo shoots, rain-like chaos scattered all around, and the wind whistling around my ears, like the sound of ghosts crying, the dark clouds above my head were densely covered with black, almost within reach.

A depressed breath emerged spontaneously.

Suddenly, a deep, powerful voice sounded.

"This is the territory of the Nether Kingdom. You wait for mortals, don't leave quickly!"

The sound was thunderous and deafening.

"I don't hear that there is a dragon with a candlestick on the mountain, who is ordered to guard the entrance of the ghost world, presumably your Excellency should be a dragon with a candle?"

"Not bad!"

The thunderous voice sounded again.

Suddenly, dozens of lightning flashes in the sky, one after another cut through the sky, shining brightly between the sky and the earth.

A dragon roar louder than a thunderbolt came from the air.

In a blink of an eye, a giant dragon hovered from the dark clouds in the sky. The dragon head stopped about nine feet above the high platform. He looked at Ye Chen in a gloomy manner, and his body was looming in the clouds.

I saw a fierce dragon head the size of a house, appearing in the line of sight, the turquoise dragon beard, the dragon eye with divine light, and the dragon horns entwined with lightning, all filled with inexplicable The majesty.

The dragon with the candlestick, guarding the mysterious existence of Zhoushan!

Opening your eyes is day, closing your eyes is night, exhaling is summer, inhaling is winter...

Although these are only myths and legends, they are enough to prove that the cultivation of the candlestick dragon is unfathomable.

In the ancient books of the Qionghua School, it is recorded that the son of the candle dragon, Yiqi, used to serve in the Protoss. He was admired by Xi Yao and one of the twenty-eight stars because of his rants and blasphemy against the goddess Xiyao. "Danger" and another snake-like and human-faced God "Two Losses" conspired to kill.

However, considering that Zhulong is the mysterious king of the northern land of Bahong, even the Emperor Fuxi respected him for three points.

So the emperor severely punished the two losers and the danger, and ordered the **** witch to save the scorpion.

now……

Ye Chen also faintly believed the records in the classics, only because of the cultivation base of this candle-armed dragon, it was faintly able to bring pressure to him.

"Interesting, unfamiliar human beings can't even see through this seat—"

Looking down, the small figure resembling an ant, the eyes of the candle-carrying dragon rarely showed a dignified look. The breath of the body like a mountain whistling and tsunami was released without reservation, towards Ye Chen's place. Position, constantly squeezing...

"Boom, boom—"

Affected by the aura of the dragon with candlestick, Ye Chen's body also instinctively resisted. The two sides unconsciously fought each other, causing the air to produce strong sonic booms!

"Unexpectedly, there could be a character like you in the human race... If it were not for Fei Peng's reincarnation body is still in ignorance, and the breath of your body gives me an extremely strange feeling, otherwise even me I thought you were the reincarnation of Fei Peng."

"General Feipeng is the most famous warrior in the God Realm. He has been with him for a long time, but it is a pity that he has no chance to meet him."

Ye Chen said quietly.

He didn't go to ask the candlestick dragon, why know the reincarnation body of Fei Peng, after all, the candlestick dragon is also regarded as the existence of the veteran of the gods, and its background is naturally not bad.

"Human, you win the respect of this seat, tell me... what you came from."