The Ultimate Sword Master

Because of Gu Han's intervention, the harvest of several tribes was dismal, but no matter how miserable it was... it was not as miserable as the Scarlet Dragon Clan.

There is no important person.

Want strength but not strength.

At this moment, Jiao Rong had exhausted all methods, and even knelt down to pray, but he had only received half a drop of dragon blood. He deserved the title of second to last.

"It's not my fault, Young Master, I'm just to blame for the lack of dragon spirits!"

"Yes, the young master has worked very hard!"

"I dare to assert that although our harvest is small, it is definitely not the least!"

"You mean the Silver Dragon Clan?"

Someone said disdainfully: "I'm afraid their harvest is not even half of ours!"

"That's more than half!"

"Maybe he is being chased by a dragon spirit!"

"..."

As they talked, everyone's mood suddenly improved.

Not enough compared to the above, but more than enough!

Although I am very poor, I feel balanced when I think that there are people who are worse than me!

"Ah."

Helian Rong sneered and said proudly: "A mere silver dragon clan, the bottom one, is it worthy to compare with my red dragon clan?"

"That's all."

He turned around and said: "Since there is nothing here, let's move on and go to the depths... hmm?"

The words are not finished yet.

A green light suddenly flew past in the distance. Behind the green light, two fierce dragon spirits were chasing after him!

…

I!

Ah Shu!

From today on, I will never live with Gu Gou!

Seeing the two dragon spirits chasing each other closer and closer, the sapling fled in panic, cursing in his heart and shouting with all his strength: "Master, save me..."

Swish, brush, brush!

The words just fell.

Several powerful auras fell in front of it from far away, blocking its way!

The red-faced red lin is a member of the red dragon tribe!

"Where did the tree demon come from?"

Seeing Ashu's appearance, Jiao Rong frowned.

His eyes were in the sky. He had not even glanced at Gu Han before, so naturally he would not notice Ashu hiding under Gu Han's crotch.

"Be bold!"

The sapling was furious, "How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, block your grandpa tree's path... eh?"

Half the story.

It immediately recognized Jiao Rong, "Aren't you the second to last one?"

Brush it.

Jiao Rong's face instantly darkened.

At this time, the eight or nine tribesmen had already picked up the two dragon spirits and sent two streams of true dragon energy and blood to him.

"very good!"

After receiving the true dragon's energy and blood, Jiao Rong's face brightened slightly and he said with satisfaction: "It seems we are very lucky!"

"Pooh!"

The sapling was furious, "That's mine! It was Grandpa Shu who lured me here with my body as a bait..."

"snort!"

Jiao Rong sneered and said: "The dragon spirit has no owner, only the virtuous will live in it!"

"Shameless thing!"

Shumiaozi was so angry that he said, "Wait until my master comes and wants you to look good..."

"Be bold!"

A member of the Red Dragon tribe said coldly: "You little tree demon, how dare you disrespect my young master!"

boom!

As he spoke, he landed a palm on Ashu!

"ah!"

"I am dead!"

There was a scream, and the leaves were flying. The sapling kicked his legs, gave in on the spot, and fell to the ground motionless. There was no more movement.

"died?"

The Scarlet Dragon Clan member was stunned.

He could feel that the palm he just struck, apart from knocking off some leaves, did not cause any substantial damage to Ashu.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the sapling jumped up neatly and was about to run away!

"Walk?"

Jiao Rong sneered and slapped it again, knocking the half-buried sapling away. He swayed and instantly held it in his hand!

"did not expect."

He stared at the half-foot-long body of the sapling with a strange look on his face, "You are not a simple tree demon, your body is so tough..."

"Let me go!"

Ashu struggled desperately, "Otherwise, if my master comes, you will be in trouble..."

"Tough talk!"

How could Jiao Rong take its words to heart and sneered: "I would like to see if your body is as hard as your mouth!"

While talking.

He exerted a sudden force, and the sapling's body suddenly bent.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"It's broken! It's going to be broken..."

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

The sapling howled at the top of his lungs and gave up on the spot.

It was just that Jiao Rong had no intention of stopping. As he gradually exerted his strength, he also found that Shu Miaozi's body was only tougher, far beyond his imagination. He immediately went all out, his cultivation at the seventh level of the Freedom Realm climbed to the limit, and the power of law circulated. Next, the sapling screamed again.

"Ah! I'm really dead!"

There was a crunching sound, and the sapling broke into two pieces. The two parts of the body hung limply, and became motionless again.

Jiao Rong took two breaths.

Secretly surprised by the toughness of Sapling's body.

"Oh, that's all!"

Pretending to be disdainful, he threw away the saplings and said with a smile: "Even if your so-called master stood in front of me, I would..."

"How about you too?"

As a faint voice sounded, three figures instantly fell in front of him.

It was Gu Han and the other three.

"master!"

The sapling came back to life again and crawled to Gu Han miserably, with an aggrieved look on his face, "That bitch robbed our dragon spirit and wanted to kill me. If you had come a little later, you would have seen me." I can’t see you anymore, Ashu…”

Jiao Rong was stunned.

He just used the laws of the realm of freedom, and the sapling didn't die?

"Is it you?"

Immediately, he reacted and said calmly: "Who I thought was supporting it, turns out to be someone from the Silver Dragon Palace..."

"Jiao Rong!"

Seeing the half-dead sapling, Jiao Qingqing felt guilty and said angrily: "You hurt Ashu, you must give me an explanation!"

"Miss Qingqing."

Ah Shu was so angry that he smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, I, Ah Shu, am dead. If I die, I will die. I'm not worthy of you... Oh, don't delay your important event..."

Hear the words.

Jiao Qingqing's eyes turned red and she almost cried.

Although during this period she was often mad at Shumiaozi, but after all, it was mostly jokes, and Shumiaozi became like this just to help her collect dragon blood. Saying such words at this time made her feel even more uncomfortable and guilty. .

"Don't worry, Ashu!"

She gritted her teeth and said: "Even if I risk my life and fight for the dragon's blood, I still have to seek justice for you..."

"justice?"

Jiao Rong said disdainfully: "The dignified Yin Jiao Palace can't even find any decent manpower. Only three people came, and there are actually two human races! How come you... still want to seek justice from me? It seems that this The six tribes of Shiluohai will soon become five tribes!”

The second to last met the last to last.

He is naturally very confident.

"Little Lord."

A member of the Red Dragon Clan smiled and said: "Although the Silver Dragon Clan is too weak, Miss Qingqing has been here for so long, so she should have some dragon blood on her hands..."

brush!

The words are not finished yet.

A sword light flashed.

The Red Dragon Clan member only felt his eyes light up, his brows went cold, his soul ached... and he died directly beside Jiao Rong.

Jiao Rong's pupils shrank suddenly.

At that moment, he actually didn't see clearly how Gu Han drew his sword!

Slowly.

Gu Han walked towards him with his sword in hand.

For some reason, even though he was second to last and had a huge advantage over Yin Jiao Palace, who was first from last, Jiao Rong suddenly panicked when he saw Gu Han with a calm look on his face.