Chapter 368: Dragon Slaying Sword

“vomit……”

At a glance, the old beggar was a little unbearable, his heart surged, and he wanted to vomit on the spot.

He also killed many people in his life.

But compared with the present, that is really a little insignificant.

hold head high!

At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly came from the sky.

The old beggar widened his eyes and looked up subconsciously.

In an instant, the dim sky changed.

I saw a huge dragon-shaped knife hovering in the air.

In addition, there are countless wonderland powerhouses, rare and exotic animals.

And the purpose of these people is to tame this big sword and want to be its master.

The battle broke out, and the dragon-shaped sword fought forcefully against Nine Heavens.

Every soul that died under its sword was beheaded by it.

This shocking killing scene, the Killing intent was too heavy, making the old beggar tremble all over, unable to hold on.

If he continues like this, I am afraid he will be tortured to death by this picture.

However, with his Cultivation Base, there is no way to withdraw from it.

Snapped!

At this moment, Luo Huangjun slapped the old beggar’s shoulder with a slap, pulling him back to the real world.

The old beggar was sweating profusely and sweaty. He still had lingering fears about the scene just now.

At the same time, he looked at Luo Qianjun with some gratitude.

If it weren’t for senior’s timely move, he would be pulled back from it.

I’m afraid… he just died in the painting world.

Luo Qianjun looked at the sweat that could not stop flowing down the old beggar’s temples, and looked at his trembling legs, subconsciously thinking that the old beggar had some heat stroke.

Didn’t Uncle Yu pass out of heatstroke two days ago?

“I’m going, is it so serious.”

Luo Zhoujun said a little speechlessly.

Fortunately, you are still immortal cultivators, this heat resistance ability is not as good as me, a common man.

The old beggar was suddenly dumb when he heard the words.

Senior, is it so serious?

This painting is too horrible, how can we small cultivator can bear it?

If it weren’t for a senior, I’m afraid I was dead just now.

But he nodded with extreme fear.

More than serious, it’s terrible.

“Then sit down.”

Luo Zhoujun pointed to the stool on the side, and the lobby was often much cooler than outside.

He got up and walked towards the kitchen, preparing to cut a piece of watermelon for the old beggar to go to the fire.

“Senior!”

At this moment, the old beggar suddenly shouted.

“What’s wrong?”

Luo Zhoujun turned his head in confusion.

The old beggar swallowed, and tremblingly pointed at the painting in front of him and said.


“Then, is that the legendary Tu…The Dragon Slayer Sword?”

Rumor has it that the Dragon Slaying Sword has killed all the powerful men in the world, and even slayed the dragon.

It is a very heavy Killing Intent, a sword that no one can tame.

It is precisely because of this that the Dragon Slaying Sword is full of mysteriousness, because the world has only seen the Dragon Slaying Sword kill people, but has never seen anyone who can control it.

“good.”

Luo Zhoujun nodded.

He wants to restore Zhongzhou this time and does not want any troubles.

When I was free today, the ghosts and gods drew a picture of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

I hope that by doing this, I can set the universe with one move, and move forward like a dragon sword.

Gudong!

Hearing this, the old beggar’s throat jumped, and his whole person was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

This damn it is the legendary Dragon Slaying Sword.

He didn’t expect that the senior would be able to seal the power of the Dragon Slaying Treasure Sword in a painting.

And it’s the most terrifying killing air of Dragon Sword.

The old beggar didn’t dare to think, if this painting goes out, not to mention that the real dragon slaying sword will come, I am afraid it will be almost the same.

Doesn’t that mean…this painting possesses the power of killing immortals? !

Damn it!

A painting can kill immortals.

He couldn’t believe it if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

This is too damn fantasy.

But the facts are right in front of him. Old beggars must believe even if they don’t believe it.

What’s more, he had personally experienced the power of this painting just now.

Luo Zhoujun went back soon, took a small piece of watermelon from the kitchen and handed it to the old beggar.

“Taste it, it tastes good, it just happens to improve your body.”

Luo Qianjun felt that the old beggar’s anger was a little bit hot, and if he continued this way, he would easily suffer heat stroke.

The watermelon is a good thing for cooling and relieving heat.

“Thank you senior.”

The old beggar thanked him and took it with both hands.

Although he didn’t know what it was.



However, he could feel the strong life force permeating the watermelon.

This is definitely not a good thing in general.

You know, the power of life is hidden in it.

The old beggar ate it eagerly.

For an instant, a strong power enveloped him.

The old beggar can clearly feel that his muscles and veins are full of vitality, and the bones have undergone qualitative changes.

Especially for people like old beggars who have experienced the fall of Realm, many of the tendons in their bodies have withered and exhausted.

There is a big gap in physical fitness from those of Realm.

But when the watermelon entered his abdomen, all the hidden illnesses in his body were wiped out, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Especially the withered veins that had troubled him for many years, as if they were rejuvenated by the second spring, turned into a lustrous luster.

If you have sharp eyes, you can clearly see that the old beggar looks more energetic as a whole, as if he is a few dozen years younger, and even the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes have faded a bit.

All of this is due to the effect of watermelon.

“This…this is the fucking fairy fruit!”

The old beggar knew well that what senior gave him to eat was definitely not an ordinary thing, but a fairy fruit.

Yes, only fairy fruit can have such an effect.

For a while, the old beggar was moved.

I also understand what the senior said just now.

It turns out that the senior has been thinking about my body. He knew that I had a Realm fall and had a serious health problem.

That’s why I gave me a fairy fruit and vowed to me that it could improve my body.

That’s it, that’s how it is.

The old beggar was moved.

He has not known how long he has not experienced this feeling of being cared for.

Senior is really understandable to him.

“how do you feel?”

Luo Zhoujun asked with a smile.

“Thanks to the senior’s blessing, the body has improved so much, it is like a second spring. You are making me fight now, and I can guarantee that my face will not blush and I will not breathe.”



The old beggar said truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Jun Luo Zhou was a little speechless.

I wonder when you old fellow can fix this bragging problem.

Dammit, how old are you, not serious day by day.

Giving his mother a second spring.

As for eating a watermelon.

Even if I really ask you to go out for a battle, it’s not bad if you don’t lie down and come back.

However, Luo Qianjun didn’t bother to care about him, instead he asked.

“Then why are you looking for me this time?”

The old beggar looked at Luo Huangjun for a long time, poked his hand, and said euphemistically.

“Senior, I found a tomb. There should be something extraordinary in it, but with my own strength, I can’t open it. So I came here to ask senior for help.”

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