Holy Dragon Totem

"I heard that last time, he tried for the first time, but he failed. However, after the failure, he seemed to have been watching and did not go up again." Li Zixiao road.

"So patient?" Jiang Zizi is a little surprised. In this case, everyone will pay attention to him. If he can resist it and watch others go up, it also needs a kind of courage.

Because it's too difficult, so they have no restrictions on other people. As long as they can squeeze into the queue, almost no one cares. They can always be their turn. Jiang Zizi could go straight up, but he was not in a hurry, so he went directly to the back of the line.

"Not directly?" Li Zixiao asked.

"Take a look at it first."

He thinks the first chance should be very important. If it doesn't succeed, it's no different from elimination.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why Su Qianyu can't help it, because he is sure that his chance is very slim.

"I'll try." Lu Dingxing ranks behind Jiang Zizi.

The bell hung on the back of Jiang Zizi, looking at the forgetful sword curiously, his eyes rolling.

Although the team is long, it is actually consumed very fast. You can basically see a person in front of him flying out.

"Jiang Zizi." The imperial edict Princess and others have seen him, and they are immediately around because they think that Jiang Zizi will be a very big threat. At the time of the Archean devil tomb, he showed his extraordinary ability in this respect.

Princess Jiang fanchen is missing. She can't be dead.

They don't know what happened later.

Their eyes were blazing, and they were very reluctant to let Jiang go freely, but they couldn't stop him.

A lot of people know that he is good, so they pay attention to him.

"Can he succeed?"

"Without the sword totem, it's almost impossible."

"Su Qianyu didn't succeed. What's more, his understanding ability may not be useful, because what is needed most is the recognition of the forgetting River sword."

"It makes sense."

"The great man of God's Kingdom next to him came with him?"

"It seems like it is. It looks terrible. If it is not too low, it will be very frightening."

"Did you see his eyes? That left eye is more strange than Jiang Zizi.

In the midst of all the attention, it was their turn.

Jiang Zizi patted Lu Dingxing on the shoulder and asked him to go up first. Ling Dang asked him why. He said that the best people must come out in the rear.

"Brag, shame." The bell dislikes the way.

Lu Dingxing is tall and powerful. Because he came with Jiang Zizi, he still attracted many people's attention. He was very clever. He directly used his left hand with magic eye and blood to hold the sword of forgetting Sichuan. His action was swift and clear. People did not respond to him. His hand was already on the sword.

Hum!

In this moment, the sword of forgetting Chuan shakes for a moment, which causes the whole city of Jianyun to tremble. In the roar, the city of Jianyun seems to be about to collapse.

Er!

The blood on Lu Dingxing's left eye instantly spread, even directly spread to the sword of forgetting Chuan, while the sword of my forgetting River soared innumerable sword Qi, which seemed to be resisting, and the sword spirit was rolling like a wave.

Roar!

Lu Dingxing gave a low roar, and the blood was suppressed again. However, the force of the forgetting Sichuan sword was still turbulent, and countless faint yellow breath was aroused, which suppressed Lu Dingxing's blood line back.

"Who is this guy?"

"Is he going to succeed?"

What people see is absolutely beyond their expectation.

However, to their delight, Lu Dingxing collapsed at the last moment. His blood line was suppressed by the forgetful Sichuan sword. With a bang, he was shaken back a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Until then, the shaking of Jianyun city ended.

"He failed!"

A lot of people are relieved.

I was really worried just now.

But even so, Luding star's performance is by far the best. Even Su Qianyu couldn't make it.

In fact, Jiang Zizi knew that the reason why he failed was not that he couldn't control it, but that the forgetting River sword rejected him very much. In short, he thought it was totally inappropriate, so he rejected him. If Su Qianyu's sword totem was replaced, it would have been accepted.

"Chief, you go." Lu Dingxing shakes his head and walks down with a slightly depressed expression. After all, he has seen the hope of success.

It's Jiang Zizi's turn.

He is the one who attracts people's attention. When Lu Dingxing shows such a strong power, Jiang Zizi now goes up, which undoubtedly makes people have more ideas. Even Su Qianyu is staring at him.

"Brother Jiang, are you sure?" Su Qianyu asked, he should be very eager to get the forgetting River sword.

"No, I don't know anything." Jiang Zizi said with a smile, "why, are you afraid?""That's not true. If you can succeed, I'll be ashamed. Forgetting Chuan Sword is fair. " Su Qianyu road.

"It makes sense."

It's good that he can think so clearly.

Jiang Zizi pays attention to the forgetting River sword. The lines of this sword are like an endless river of death. He finally feels that it is the breath of death. It is endless and dark enough to swallow people up. Forgetting Sichuan is death.

It's a sword of death. It's so dead that any weapon can't raise his head, including Jiang Zizi's present killing God xuanbing. He guesses that the killing God xuanbing is not complete.

When he reached out his hand and touched the handle of the forgetful River sword, at first, what he felt was cold. It was like an iron sword in the world. There was nothing special about it. Then, a cold breath rose from it and poured into Jiang's free body.

As expected, it was a heavy breath of death. Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that his body was trapped in another world. It was a feeling of drowning. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. There was no way to survive. He opened his eyes again. He was sure to be in the dim yellow muddy water, where there was heavy sand and many others Things, they are bones that have been washed through by the river. They are dense and drift in one direction. When Jiang struggles freely, he can touch many of them.

He was also taken away by the surging river.

Drowned, unable to breathe, lost all power, spirit forever in this despair, can not think of any happy things and hope, endless pain entangled, want to die but can not die, around the bones, those skulls floating, with empty eyes looking at Jiang Zizi, seems to be to let Jiang Zizi stop struggling.