Legend of Swordsman

Long Yan did not speak, and a pair of dragon eyes stared at him.

However, Jian Wushuang's next sentence was to tremble him, as if the most secret things were made public.

"Why do you Dragons return to the Void Universe?"

A short sentence is like a thunderbolt.

Long Yun lips said, "You, how did you know?"

Jian Wushuang coldly said, "Because of myself, in the base camp of the extraterritorial battlefield, I saw a person who should not have seen and knew these things."

"Longbai ..." Longyan seemed to have lost all his strength and lost his soul, "Where is Longbai now?"

"Because of your wrong decision, Long Bai paid the price he should pay." Jian Wushuang said, reaching for a ring of Qian Kun, Long Bo's lifeless head appeared in Long Yan's eyes.

"My brother!" Long Xuan rushed, but was blocked by Jian Wushuang's wave.

"Shuzi, you are going to fight against my entire dragon clan!" Dragon sobbed blood and set foot.

Jian Wushuang silently, after a long while, said, "I never thought of being an enemy of the Dragons for a while, even then, and now, I have never thought about that."

"It's you who pushed the entire dragon race to despair!"

"I thought that surrendering to the virtual universe would save the real strength of the Dragons. As everyone knows, the cold of the teeth will be the real disaster for your Dragons!"

Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Everything I do today is to wake you up!"

"Tell me why you surrender!"

Long Yan receded, his eyes shed tears, "Now that the magical universe has fallen and the **** of the universe has died, you tell me, who can resist the virtual **** and the virtual universe without surrender?"

"Stupid!" Jian Wushuang hated, "Did you really know nothing about the cold lips?"

"For half of the living space, you are willing to endure such humiliation. Do you think that the divine power has fallen, even if you are a dog in the enclosure, will others want you? If you kill canines, they think you will not bite?"

After that, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and condensed a picture.

It was a scene in a base camp outside the field, and Long Bai, who was wearing a long shirt and suit, sat down and looked iron-blue.

The strange noise of Shangxue sounded, "As long as you bring ten Dragon women to this seat, the original jurisdiction of the Dragon will remain unchanged, and you can choose the seven domains for your own use."

There was a humiliation and anger in Long Bai's eyes, but he put up and arched, "It's a big deal, and Long Bai must go back and ask the ancestors for their opinions."

The pride and dignity brought about by the ancients of the Dragons were completely destroyed in such a short conversation, and they stepped on the soles of their feet.

Looking at the picture, Long Bai sat back to his original place in a desperate state, the heart of the dragon was dripping blood, and the dragon's eternal arrogance was also in this humiliation, completely annihilating the Tao heart.

The screen goes to the end. When Long Bai was about to die, he said his last persuasion: Tell my elder brother, don't go on wrong.

"My brother!" Long Ling cried, and the world changed.

Holding the head of Longbai with divine power, Jian Wushuang gently pushed it to Longyu.

"Even if you surrender to the virtual universe, they will not let you go like this, they will slowly eat away the entire Dragon race."

"Despite the fall of the Divine Power Universe, there is still a possibility of its rise. I don't want your dragons to go completely on this path."

"Even if it coexists with the Divine Universe, what is it? This is our glory and a necessary mission."

Jian Wushuang said calmly, "If the contrary, your best case is to be enslaved, and your enslaved children, will you curse your ancestors who make decisions, be the scum of Hao, the old thief?"

Long Yan shuddered, and seemed to be unable to bear anymore, spitting blood.

No longer proud in his eyes, he was old and lonely.

"You called Jian Wushuang, right, is that little guy in the Temple of Life?" Long Yan slowly spoke.

Jian Wushuang responded, "Yes."

Long Yuan nodded, his murky eyes filled with relief, "the old man was taught."

The next moment, Long Yan suddenly slammed his palm like a knife and chopped his neck.

Then a head fell into the abyss of the crater.

Volunteer to disperse as a self-cultivating dragonfly, transforming into a golden dragon, and slowly falling.

Because everything is coming too fast, when the sword Wushuang reacts, Long Yan has already disappeared!

Jian Wushuang was silent, looking at the corpse of the golden dragon scattered in the giant pit to repair the dragon's breath, and whispered, "Giants."

"Once, ancestors!" Hundreds of dragon descendants saw this scene and wept with tears.

Jian Wushuang motioned to Lao Zun to remove the barrier, and the dragons in the periphery would go crazy in front of the giant pit and kneel heavily on the ground.

"Did this trip to the Dragon tribe end like this?" Jian Wushuang looked at the descendants of the Dragon tribe kneeling on the ground, and could not bear the punishment.

At this moment, there seems to be a long bell at dusk, and countless yellowish qi rushes into the heavenly hall.

The two heavenly gates slowly widened, a dim figure waved away, and then signaled the sword Wushuang to come.

Without any hesitation, Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun stared at each other, even though they swept towards the heavenly hall.

Stopped outside the gate of the palace, Jian Wushuang could faintly see, the obscure figure was a middle-aged woman.

The woman was wearing a plain shirt, and two left and right arms were entangled with two Xuanhuang Qi. When Jian Wushuang came, she signaled, "Follow me."

After that, the woman first entered the Giant Hall.

Jian Wushuang undoubtedly had him, and also stepped into the Giant Hall.

Stepping in, the ripples symbolizing the enchantment spread slightly, and then return to calm.

The strong dragon's breath permeates every inch of space, and even Jian Wushuang feels the sense of oppression.

This giant hall is very strangely arranged, to the center of the whole hall, a giant pillar that seems to border the sky is erected.

On top of this giant pillar, there is a red gold dragon that is almost as tall as the giant pillar ~ www.readwn.com ~ Each leaf is twice as large as Jian Wushuang, which is full of pure gold. Meaning.

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The middle-aged woman with her hands full of mysterious spirit, respectfully said, "Old ancestor, the guest is here."

The huge red gold scales began to move, and the golden dragon entangled above the giant pillar began to move.

Xuanhuang Qi is even more intense, a dragon head beyond imagination seems to hang from above nine days, and a pair of dragon eyes is like two star fields, reflecting the sword unparalleled figure.

And the mysterious yellow air is sprayed from the nostril of this unimaginable dragon.

"Welcome your arrival. I am the ancestor of the Dragon clan. You can also call me Linhe."

Jian Wushuang's heart shook slightly, he realized that the ancestral dragon emperor in front of him had already surpassed the semi-ancestor level.

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