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You can search "Planar Development Plan Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"No, the sword of defeat ran away, so quickly notify the wife, the young owner."

The blacksmith screamed in horror. In a mountain forest hundreds of feet away, Xiao Jiang held a golden long sword that exuded fierce aura and chirped his mouth.

This sword is called defeat, and it was also made by Shenshi Heihan, but when it was born, it absorbed fierce energy and turned into a fierce soldier. The ancestor of Baijian Villa buried it and his body under the sword house, hoping that it would never be born.

Theoretically, this sword will come out later, but Xiao Jiang did not come nearby. This weapon sensed the breath of the three sacred stones on Xiao Jiang’s long sword and unexpectedly broke through the ground and sent it to the door. Xiao Jiang felt the bloodthirsty breath of the sword of defeat. Shaking his head:

"The sword has spirit, you also know that you shouldn't be full of killing intent, into my sword, the energy of the focus stone, and you don't know whether you can open my sword."

While talking, Xiao Jiang had already taken out the long sword and leaned on the sword of defeat. He only heard a crackling sound of the sword breaking to the ground, and a black air was sucked into the long sword.

At this moment, the long knife still has a fire unicorn pattern at its mouth, and its tail is marked with snowflakes. The scale pattern on the spine of the knife shows a dual color of platinum and gold, while the edge of the knife shows a faint blue glow.

The aura of the four great divine stones condensed, plus the blood of the fire unicorn, the sword obviously became a lot more agile, but Xiao Jiang could feel that the sword still had no so-called sword spirit.

"The four sacred stones and the Qilin blood are not enough. Maybe you just kill the dragon."

Xiao Jiang whispered, and at this moment a sound of breaking through the air was heard. Xiao Jiang put away his sword and stepped on it, and the fragments of the sword of defeat on the ground fell into the ground, but within a few seconds, three figures fell in front of Xiao Jiang. One of the three was a Jianlu blacksmith, the other was a young man, and the last was a cold-faced old man with a sword back.

The three of them looked in front of Xiao Jiang. The young man cast his eyes to Xiao Jiang, who was carrying a long sword, and looked around. The Jianlu blacksmith frowned and said:

"The breath has disappeared, Young Master, let's go look elsewhere."

The young man nodded, and the three of them jumped into the woods again. Xiao Jiang touched his chin and walked out along the woods. After a while, he walked to a stream, and suddenly his eyes narrowed when he looked at the stream.

This is a small stream with a width of no more than ten feet and a depth of less than three feet. The stream is gurgling and clear to the bottom. Small fish and shrimps swim back and forth in it, reflecting the green trees and red flowers on the side.

But at this moment, there was a person floating in a corner of the creek, a person who had at least dozens of wounds all over his body but had no bleeding.

Xiao Jiang glanced at his body and took the man out of the water and put it on the grass. This man was dressed as a warrior. He had a thick callus on the mouth of a tiger on his right hand. He had a thick eyebrow and a wide face and was tall and tall. He looked like a martial arts practitioner.

Xiao Jiang checked it. The man had been belching for quite a while, and his whole body had become stiff. Xiao Jiang took a close look at the wounds on his body, and each of them accurately hit the acupuncture points and meridians on his body. This was a stab wound and extremely Caused by the fierce and domineering sword technique.

"There are no more than ten people in the world who can have this kind of sword technique, right? Who does this guy offend? Forget it, let's bury him."

Xiao Jiang whispered a few words and a big pit was shaken on the ground nearby. When he put the body into the pit, he suddenly saw something wrong with the clothes of the other party. He opened the clothes and pulled out a piece of wax paper from the inside. The wax paper was written densely. Some teeny fine print.

After reading, Xiao Jiang put away the wax paper and whispered:

"It turned out to be like this...but it's nothing to do with me. After the dragon slaying, I have to leave this shabby place. I will leave these things to the people of this world to study." 186 Chinese website www.186zw.com

Xiao Jiang buried the man and walked a short distance along the stream. There was a rumbling sound in front of him. The end of the stream was already the East China Sea. It was already the afternoon when the tide was high, and the rolling waves hit the reefs. Loud noise.

"Is Jingrui Island positioned?"

Xiao Jiang asked when standing on the seaside reef, Xiao Hong projected the coordinates of a locked gourd-shaped island and said:

"Only this island fits the description, and a huge deep hole was found at the southern end. Now the miniature robot is looking for it along the cave, and the result will soon be reached."

The search for Jingrui Island, of course, was to kill the dragon. How could Xiao Jiang, who had been in it for thousands of years, let it go, and he had already asked Xiaohong to arrange a miniature aerial vehicle to carry the robot to the sea to find Jingrui Island.

There is a description in the novel. Although I don't know the detailed location, it is not too difficult to find it. If it is really difficult to find Xiao Jiang, don't mind launching a high-altitude detector to scan that area for yoga.

"The owner found a five-clawed black dragon at a depth of one kilometer underground. It was sleeping at this time."

Xiao Hong’s second wave of news came, and Xiao Jiang’s face jumped up with joy and rushed away. Just as he left, at the top of a coastal cliff not far away, a figure stared at Xiao Jiang’s distant figure motionless. , If you look closer, you can see that this person is wearing wooden clogs at his feet, a ronin suit and a strange-looking Japanese sword hanging from his waist.

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Jingrui Island is a small island in the North Island and Danan Island. There is a lake of hundreds of meters in the center of the island. There is also a fishing village on the mountainous land of the north island. There are many fishing boats at the dock below the mountain. At dusk, the fishermen are busy cleaning up the day's harvest.

Behind a hillside in the South Island, several men with swords in their hands guarded the entrance of a six or seven-meter wide cave. What they are guarding here is the dragon that their ethnic group regards as the god.

Wearing a cloak, Xiao Jiang entered the cave directly, holding his breath, with a powerful cultivation base to shield himself. When he reached the place where the real dragon was dormant, the huge dragon still did not react at all.

This dragon is more than sixty meters long, with four claws like a huge tree trunk, and one claw is thicker than Xiao Jiang’s waist. The dragon head that is like a small car slumps on a stone platform and makes a hula, and the dragon's whiskers with two thick arms follow. Its breath swings.

Xiao Jiang slowly approached the dragon's head and looked carefully along its neck. At the junction between the neck and the body, a red-gold scale the size of a soup pot shone with light.

If a dragon touches against scales, it will be angry. The reason is that this scale protects the dragon's vitals and is the hardest scale of the dragon.

"Puff."

It was hard, indeed hard, but it was still like tofu compared with the sword. The entire sword was submerged into the scales. As soon as the sleeping dragon opened its eyes and opened its mouth, it screamed like thunder, and a dragon's tail began to beat.

As soon as Xiao Jiang turned over and brought a long knife, he only heard a puff, the dragon's vitals opened a three-foot gap, and a burst of mysterious yellow blood spewed out.

No matter the dragon is struggling and swinging, the entrance of a space-compressing device in Xiao Jiang's hand is opened to suck in the dragon's blood trickle down. When the black and yellow blood dries out, a large red sphere glows from the wound and flies out of the wound. escape.

Xiao Jiang came for this thing that would give it a chance to escape. He sucked in his hand to control the sphere, and saw that the sphere was constantly bouncing and quickly divided into seven and wanted to struggle, but Xiao Jiang smiled and quickly put it away.