Sword Emperor

At the moment, along with the gentle waving of Emperor Xuan's gesture, the seals on the crystal disappeared completely. A majestic dragon power spread around, tens of times stronger than the initial oppression.

Even in this drop of blood, it seems that there is a huge dragon shadow. At the moment, he is looking up at the sky and roaring. His rebellious and noble can be seen at a glance, completely out of the ordinary life. For example, the Terrans and the Archean tribes are just like mole ants. This scene is shocking.

This is the real dragon. According to legend, the dragon can be big and small, and it can rise and hide; if it is big, it will make clouds and mist, and if it is small, it will be hidden; if it rises, it will soar in the universe, and it will hide in the waves. Every real dragon is the most terrifying strong man in the world. They are often born with the ability to control the road, which is extremely terrifying.

However, according to sun Bing's understanding, it seems that there was a great change between heaven and earth many years ago, so that no information was handed down at all, and the real dragon also dissipated between the heaven and the earth. What remained was often rumor, and no one could see the real dragon again.

As for the onlookers around, they took a breath of cold air and murmured: "it's a drop of blood from the real dragon. It's a treasure. Even its value can be compared with the moon spirit. Why did Emperor Xuan take out these treasures?"

"Why not? Although it is said that the blood of the real dragon is very precious, it is extremely powerful. If ordinary people absorb it, they may even die. Even if they insist on it, their blood may be suppressed.

Therefore, it is absolutely a clever plan for Emperor Xuan to take it out at the moment. Not only can he exchange it for the moon spirit, but also he can make friends with this Taoist brother. It can also pave the way for the future. His mind is exquisite, which is really unexpected. It seems that Emperor Xuan's future achievements are limitless. "

Another person saw this scene, eyes full of admiration, can not help shaking his head to say his own ideas.

Sun Bing had some doubts in his mind, but after hearing this understanding, he understood what the other side was thinking. He had to say that the other side's strategy was really good, if it was according to the normal plan.

Emperor Xuan was able to obtain the moon spirit and make friends with sun Bing, a promising monk, which was enough to lay a firm foundation for the future.

However, there is also a pity that sun Bing is not a monk of the dominating clan. He is a thorough human race. He wanted to leave here directly, but now that he sees such a treasure, sun Bing will not give up.

As for cheating Emperor Xuan, sun Bing's heart has no trace of guilt, after all, from the two sides of the race, is already the enemy.

But at the moment, Emperor Xuan saw sun Bing, who was in a daze, and couldn't help saying again: "brother Dao, please don't worry. This drop of blood was found in a very old relic. It's at least a million years old. It's definitely a drop of real dragon blood.

You should know that your overlord clan belongs to one of the nine sons of the dragon. There are even some real dragon blood lines in your blood. If you can absorb them, you may even have blood vessels returning to their ancestors and transforming into dragon blood. Please don't refuse. "

The meaning of these words is to make everyone's eyes turn red. It's just a naked temptation. Now they finally understand what Emperor Xuan's idea is.

If the Baxia clan can really return to their ancestral blood, their strength is even higher than that of ordinary gods. At that time, what Emperor Xuan will gain is a god son's friendship, and the relationship between the two sides is quite stable. This kind of kindness is greater than heaven!

As for the luochanu and Xiaotian, they don't say any words at this moment. Xiaotian is not qualified to fight for it. Although the Shura are rich and powerful, it is obvious that the luochanu has no treasure comparable to that of the Dragon essence and blood, and can only keep silent.

After hearing so many words, sun Bing's look with a little change, slowly walked in front of Emperor Xuan. No matter who saw the face, he could judge that sun Bing was moved.

In fact, all of us understand that such temptation is too huge, let alone that they are just a group of saints. Even if the sage is facing the blood of the real dragon, there is no way to calm down the restless mood. It is not easy for sun Bing to achieve this level.

Emperor Xuan's face also showed a trace of excitement. You should know that the Baxia clan's ranking among the Taigu wanzu is not low. As for his ambition, he wants to continue to push up the rank of the Dijiang clan. The Baxia clan, who has received such great favor, will surely become his most firm ally.

After all, sun Bing is getting closer and closer to Emperor Xuan, and now he can clearly feel the majestic pressure contained in the blood of this place. Even if it may have been tens of thousands of years or even millions of years, the nobility inside is still pressing on his head, so that he even has a feeling of worshipping at the moment.

Sun Bing's heart is also full of emotion, did not expect that the real dragon family should be so powerful, a drop of blood contains that majestic energy, if it really exists in time, then how terrible?However, at the moment, sun Bing's face is showing a simple and honest smile, with a little excitement in his eyes, greed and a touch of excitement. The feelings in his heart seem to be changeable and dazzling.

It's just such a performance that makes Emperor Xuan feel more satisfied. After all, it's normal to have this kind of expression. If his eyes are always calm, then he even doubts whether sun Bing has a different plan.

After all, the two sides were close at hand. The wound on Emperor Xuan still did not recover, but he stood out firmly. With a satisfied smile, he slowly handed the Golden Crystal in his hand to sun Bing:

"OK, OK, OK. Today, thank you Daoyou for taking care of the moon spirit for me. As for the blood essence of the dragon, I will give it as a gift I gave it to you. I hope you don't mind if you call me a friend. "

As soon as the words were finished, Emperor Xuan's palm suddenly loosened. It was the so-called "no doubt about employing people, but doubting people not to use them". In the previous battles, sun Bing had fully demonstrated his character, so that Emperor Xuan completely believed him. So now he did not stick to one pattern, and even wanted to express his trust in sun Bing through this action.

Even if it is out of the shackles of the palm, but this drop of real dragon blood did not fall to the ground, as if by something traction, quietly floating in the air, looks incomparably strange.

But Sun Bing at this moment, using a trace of strength in his body, slowly absorbed it into his hands. In an instant, the Golden Crystal finally fell into sun Bing's hands, and a strong burning feeling burst out of it.

It's as if what you are holding is not a drop of blood, but magma and even the sun. If it wasn't for sun Bing's physical strength, even this arm could not be kept.

However, this did not make sun Bing feel angry, even filled with more surprises, because only such a vision can prove that it really belongs to the blood of the real dragon, and Emperor Xuan is also satisfied with it. Through such actions alone, sun Bing also proved his strength.

In a flash, sun Bing's flash of fluorescence in his hand had already sent the real dragon essence blood into the cave, and with a thick smile on his face, he slowly nodded to Emperor Xuan:

"thank you so much for the gift from Emperor Xuan. I'll keep this in mind and thank you very much. If you need help in the future, you will die."

It's very nice to say this, but everyone can see that after the blood essence of the real dragon was put into the bag, sun Bing's body did not move forward, but slowly retreated to the rear. The smile on Emperor Xuan's face also changed with the passage of time.