Mortal Bones

Chapter 137: The King of Swords, Yang Ben of Jueming Tianfen Island

Seeing this scene, the ferocious Dong Qiansi also had an expression of disbelief.

After feeling the anger in the eyes of Elder Zipao Lu next to her, Qiansi's heart immediately froze, and then she looked at the bluestone of the Crooked Cave with a look of help.

Qingshi frowned slightly, then turned to look at Elder Zipao Lu, and explained in a very calm tone:

"Mr. Lu, the body of a real dragon has not appeared in the world for many years. It is normal that Qiansi did not recognize it at first."

Seeing that Mr. Lu was still angry, Qingshi quickly added:

"Furthermore, from the disciple's point of view, this may not be a bad thing."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu looked at Qingshi with some confusion and snorted coldly:

"Then you should come and listen!"

Qingshi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and focused his eyes again on Xu Taiping, who had returned to normal in the spiritual mirror, and said leisurely:

"Mr. Lu, this is the body of a real dragon. If you can take it away, you can at least use this body to display the combat power of the Jingtian Realm. Even if you can temporarily display the combat power of the Hedao Realm, I'm afraid there will be no problem. ”

Upon hearing this, Elder Lu, who had just ignored the matter out of anger, his eyes lit up immediately, he reached out and patted the armrest of the chair gently and said:

"If I can display the combat power of the Hedao Realm, even for just a moment, I will definitely be able to take the lead among the monks from the lower realms in this battle for the star map, and be the first to send the complete star map back to the upper world. Jie Fang Cave!”

As soon as he thought of this, the anger on Mr. Lu's face immediately dissipated.

Just like what Qingshi said in Mengye Cave.

If he could get a body with the body of a true dragon, the task of fighting for the star map in the lower world would be much easier.

But compared to these, the body of the true dragon itself is a great puzzle to Elder Lu.

Elder Lu secretly said in his heart:

"If this true dragon body can be transported back to the upper realm and then refined into a living dead puppet, it will be of great use in exploring dangerous and dangerous secret realms outside the world."

In the various secret realms in the chaotic land of the upper world, there are often great restrictions on magic and magical powers. If you want to take risks and enter them, you must be followed by a powerful warrior.

If you don't have a powerful martial artist, a puppet made from a martial artist with a martial spirit above the Martial God realm is also a good choice.

Upon thinking of this, the anger in Elder Lu's heart completely calmed down.

But even so, he remained cold and reprimanded the ferocious cave Qiansi: "Qiansi, no matter what, you are negligent this time. If we can successfully catch these three people this time, everything will be easy. If you can't, then go ahead and accept the punishment."

Although Elder Lu's tone of voice was still stern, the anger in his words had softened a lot.

Hearing this, Qiansi from the Mengjiadong breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

And that's it.

After Na Luhu saw Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror getting rid of the threat of the salon unharmed, he suddenly became nervous and said:

"Brother, Elder Lu, it's going to be a long night and a lot of dreams. I think we should rush to Yangxian City and capture the martial artist and his party!"

To say hate.

The Green Dendrobium of the Fengjiadong should be the one who hates Dongfang Yueyu and Xu Taiping the most in the Fangjiudong profession.

After all, her lover Jing Xian died in the hands of Xu Taiping.

Hearing this, Elder Lu shook his head and said:

"No need."

Then, I saw him pick up the tea cup and take a sip. He took a leisurely look at Xu Taiping who had joined Dongfang Yueyu and Master Xuanzhi in the spiritual mirror, and then he said:

"This is the moment when this guy's arrogance is at its most powerful. If we rush here, even if we can capture him, we will have to pay a heavy price."

After putting down the tea cup, Elder Zipao Lu added another sentence:

"Especially, we don't know yet whether he can continue to use the body of a true dragon."

Hearing this, Qingshi nodded with great approval and said:

"Mr. Lu is right. When dealing with warriors, you must never face the edge. When the enemy is injured eight hundred and oneself loses a thousand, these warriors are better than anyone else."

"Before you know his true identity, you should avoid acting on impulse."

Hearing this, Lu Huo suddenly became excited and said:

"Then we just let him go?"

"Leave?" Elder Lu of Menggao Cave stared at the spiritual mirror in front of him without blinking, and said with a cold smile:

"Do you really think they can survive this Yangxian City?"

At this time, Fengjiadong Qingshi also raised his head and glanced at Green Dendrobium, and then explained:

"The appearance of this sandstorm dragon's breath is just an accident. The real danger in Yangxian City is still behind."

When he said this, Qingshi looked at the spiritual mirror in front of him again.

At this time, in the spiritual mirror, Xu Taiping and the three of them, who were walking together again, had arrived at the center of Yangxian City.

That is, the school grounds where the huge bronze spear is inserted.

Lu Hui wanted to ask something else, but her eyes and attention were immediately attracted by the trembling sound of "rumbling" coming from the spiritual mirror.

"This is……"

Immediately, Green Dendrobium of Fengjie Cave saw an old man in rags in the spiritual mirror, with a scar running through the entire face from the center of his eyebrows, dragging a long knife and walking towards Xu step by step. Peace to them.

"Boom!..."

At first glance, this old man seemed like an ordinary person, ordinary and unremarkable. However, every time he slowly took a step forward, the ground under his feet seemed to be alive and suddenly vibrated, as if it was some ancient and deep rhythm.

The knife force behind him, along with his steady steps, surged like an undercurrent, accumulating step by step and gradually rising.

Although the invisible knife intent was not directly revealed, it had already solidified the surrounding air, as if even the wind was holding its breath.

Although the crowd was separated by the barrier of the spirit mirror and could not directly sense the knife intent of the old man, the scene in front of them was shocking enough.

I saw that around the old man, the originally tiny gravel was instantly frozen by frost under the pressure of his invisible knife intent, condensed into crystal ice beads, scattered around, like a silent snowfall, showing the old man's unfathomable cultivation and the horror of the knife intent.

At this time, Lu Hu, with a look of horror in his eyes, finally said a complete sentence: "This person, is this person the Sword Emperor Yang Ben?"

Hearing this, the purple-robed Elder Lu of the Ningcan Cave spoke leisurely at this time:

"Juemingtian, Yang Ben of Tianfen Island."

"He has won the Golden Scale Championship of Youyuntian and the Blue Cloud Championship of Juemingtian. Since then, he has been obsessed with swordsmanship and traveled all over the world of Shangqing Realm except Zhenwutian."

"He even went to Xuanhuangtian Demon Realm with a sword to improve his swordsmanship."

"Although he was defeated in the training in Xuanhuangtian Demon Realm, countless life-and-death training also made his swordsmanship improve rapidly."

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