"Come on, I know where he is."

Long Yun stepped onto the dragon's body, rode on his neck, and grabbed the dragon scales with both hands.

The dragon rose into the air, and the temple of knowledge of books faded away beneath them.

With the flicking of his wings, Long Yun began to shuttle through a vast green world.

"You've also carried a transitional Mayi?"

Long Yun leaned over the dragon's head and asked loudly.

"Yes, he is very smart, I don't know how to learn the dragon language, I had to obey him... Therefore, when I meet him, if you have any grievances or anything to settle, I will not interfere, this is a matter between the two of you dragonborn, and it is best for you to settle it yourself.

Long Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I never force others to do things, you can leave after sending me, I believe in my own strength."

As he spoke, the dragon began to spiral down, revealing a plaza built in the black waters.

The square is dotted with several circular black swamps, and dense green vines dance and entangle in the mud.

In the middle of the largest swamp, Maichi Watanabe, dressed in a white robe, sat cross-legged with his hands slightly raised, as if he was drawing something from the mire.

The giant dragon stopped and said to Long Yun, "Don't say I didn't warn you, he can already absorb the power of darkness from the mire, and it will be difficult to deal with. With

that, after Long Yun jumped down, it turned around and flew away from the square.

Long Yun saw it from a distance, and Watanabe Maichi's eyes were slightly closed, so he shouted loudly: "Watanabe, I'm here to find you."

Watanabe Maichi opened his eyes, squinted at Long Yun and snorted: "You are really ghostly, I originally planned to let you live a few more days, and then I will go to you when I have my strength, but now since you are in a hurry to send you to death, then it is no wonder that I am unexpected."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up, looked at Long Yun again and said, "It's always a pity for you, so Long Yun, although getting rid of you is my senior brother's commission, if you promise me one thing, I can still ignore it, how about it?"

Long Yun was noncommittal and listened to him continue.

"Once the temple is completed, the dark power I draw on will multiply, and at that time, it is not impossible for me to not only rule Goryeo, but even the Celestial Empire...

Your identity as a dragonborn has a unique appeal in the Celestial Empire, why don't you join forces with me to build a new world that belongs to us and redefine the order of human society, what do you say?

Long Yun laughed and said, "Reply to your two words, let's dream, haha."

Watanabe Maichi endured the anger in his heart, and said gloomily: "Since you don't take the clear path for you, then see the real chapter under your hands, I will do what you will, see what you use to defeat me."

As he spoke, he leaned down and picked up a long knife that had been placed on the ground, and slowly drew its scabbard.

The blade is slender and curved, narrow in front and wide in the back, reflecting a strange cold light in the green light.

Watanabe said proudly: "This knife is called Yamato, it is the work of the famous swordsmith Hattori Hanzo, the first master gifted me, over the years, the soul of the dead under the knife in my hand, I don't know how much, Long Yun, you are not the first and will not be the last, take it."

He held the knife in both hands, rushed to Long Yun with small steps under his feet, and without waiting for Long Yun to answer, he raised his katana, shouted loudly, and slashed hard.

This knife carries the momentum of the wind and clouds, faintly like thunder roaring, looking at that posture, even if it is a Huashan in front of him, it will be split by him with a knife.

The corners of Long Yun's mouth turned up slightly, what kind of sword? The Japanese people always steal other people's things as their own national quintessence, not to mention that our Miao Dao is your nemesis, even if it is Tang Dao, it is ten streets away from you.

It's a pity that there is no sword in your hand, but even if it is a sword, it is not something that you can compete with with a sword, hum!

He raised the dragon-slaying sword and blocked upwards, and with a click, the swords intersected, without dragging the mud and water.

Long Yun's dragon-slaying sword did not move at all, and the Yamato sword in Watanabe Ma's hand was broken in two, and most of the tip of the sword flew diagonally to the side.

Watanabe Maichi was annoyed and said angrily: "Despicable, you used an artifact, why didn't you say it earlier?" "

Artifact? Haha..."

Long Yun stroked the body of the Dragon Slayer Sword with his hand and laughed loudly: "This is just forged by an unknown blacksmith in Xueman City, and the name I gave it is called the Dragon Slaying Sword."

Watanabe Mayichi flashed his eyes in disbelief, he put the broken knife in his hand far away, took out a staff from behind his back and sneered: "Then let's have a magic duel."

Long Yun still replied noncommittally: "Whatever you want." He

didn't carry a staff, so he still held the dragon-slaying sword, his left hand was weak, and he was ready to cast spells.

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