National Cultivation

Chapter [-]

The head of Kunlun is a few centimeters taller than him, and it is very safe under his umbrella. Han Qing moved aside depressedly, and the head of Kunlun said: "My umbrella is very small, and I can't cover it if I stand too far away."

"It's safe now."

Glancing at the little one in the distance, as soon as it rushed up, the giant dragon also transformed into a dragon shape to fight and bite it. The two dragons fought to the death in the sky, and the ground was shaken and the mountains were shaken.The little one had accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of anger to vent, and the giant dragon was exhausted by Han Qing just now, and at this time it was actually a bit at a disadvantage.

The little boy poured all his hatred on his teeth, it bites!It rips!It pulls!

Blood dripping.

In the rain of blood, the scales of the giant dragon slipped off one by one, and the little one also began to get hanged, but it bit the lifeblood of the giant dragon relentlessly.

And over there, Xuanming's dragon slaying array has also been deployed. He sent instructions to Xiao Budian to let it evacuate the giant dragon. The dragon slaying array will attack dragons indiscriminately, and they will not let you go just because you are on their own side.

After receiving the instruction, the little boy turned back into a baby shape in a second, and jumped into Xuanming's embrace in a flash.

Just as he was enjoying the fight, he ran away. The giant dragon was furious and chased the little boy, Xuan Ming took the little boy, and at the moment when the dragon rushed towards him, he launched the dragon-slaying array!

A formation appeared under his feet with him as the center. The giant dragon was trapped in the formation, and his expression was even more flustered than when he was trapped by Han Qing's trapped dragon lock just now. It seemed to realize the power of this formation and would soon go out How could Xuanming give him a chance to escape?

With a swipe of the wrist, blood was poured into the dragon-slaying formation, and all arrows were fired!

"Ahhhh-"

The giant dragon has never made such a tragic cry, even if it was attacked by three divine soldiers at the same time, it has never screamed so pitifully.Those who heard the scream couldn't bear it, Xuan Ming looked at the giant dragon struggling in the formation, and asked the old dragon in his heart: "How long can it last?"

"The dragon-slaying array hurts the soul, you must remember to be sympathetic, if you accidentally let the soul fly away, all your previous efforts will be wasted."

The face of the giant dragon that returned to human form due to the great pain was distorted, and its eyes were red: "Father! Did you actually help mortals kill your own son?"

The old dragon snorted coldly: "You dare to attack me, why is it so strange for me to kill you as a traitor? Even if I can't kill you with my own hands, I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

The giant dragon sneered: "Do you think... a mere dragon slaying array can kill me?"

Xiao BuDian trembled all over: "How tough is this guy's life!"

The giant dragon mobilized all its strength to fight against the dragon-slaying formation. Xuan Ming had no time to pay attention to the little one, and tried his best to suppress it so that it could not escape from the dragon-slaying formation.

Han Qing felt much better after resting for a while, and squinted at the head of Kunlun: "Master, can you do anything?"

The head of Kunlun's face was pale, and he smiled when he heard this: "I'm brewing, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Little one just said that my mother rushed over, what do you mean?"

"Literally." The head of Kunlun said, since he knew Zixia gave birth to him a son, he has been subtle to the Ziying sword spirit, "The Ziying sword has been sealed in the Jiange all these years, why do you say ?”

"How would I know."

The head of Kunlun picked up the Ziying sword: "This Ziying sword has a shell and a soul, so its power will be greatly reduced."

"Isn't the sword spirit in the Ziying sword?" Although Han Qing didn't like the nominal mother, Han Qing was still curious about her existence, "Where is she?"

The head of Kunlun said: "Guard the enchantment of the Demon Realm."

It turned out to be the case.

The head of Kunlun said: "For so many years, do you hate us?"

Han Qing was taken aback, and immediately replied: "It's not about love or hate. I was abandoned by her when I was born. It was the sword fairy who raised me, and it was the sword fairy who gave me everything that made me what I am today. I may not have what I am today if I follow you." An opportunity like this, an achievement now."

The head of Kunlun said: "Follow me, this whole Kunlun is yours."

"Do not care."

The head of Kunlun raised the corner of his mouth: "Same as me."

Han Qing looked disgusted: "Who is like you."

"I'm serious. Among the senior brothers, I am the most playful. I never thought of being the head of the sect. However, the second senior brother rebelled, and the senior senior brother did not deserve to die. The burden fell on my shoulders. I originally wanted Xiaoxiao to inherit it." As the head of the sect, Xiao Xiao said that he only wanted to help me, he was stingy, he was afraid that if he became the head of the sect, I would travel around to attract bees and butterflies, and there was also a junior sister who didn't care about that either." Men sighed, "Second senior brother is the only one who is ambitious, but unfortunately he went astray."

Han Qing said: "What do you tell me these things?"

The head of Kunlun said, "Don't be offended when you're old and talkative."

As soon as the voice fell, a stern sword energy came from far and near, and then, a scent of fragrance came, and a white shadow came, and the dignified and beautiful sword spirit bowed in front of the master, and said softly: " See master."

The head of Kunlun used to think that his sword spirit was pleasing to the eye. Compared with the strong man with Qingsuo sword, his sword spirit was obviously more graceful.Master Zixia has long forgotten the past, and now he is just a pure sword spirit.

Han Qing naturally understood this, and he didn't have the desire to recognize the sword spirit, so he just glanced at it lightly and then turned his eyes away.

The head of Kunlun said indifferently: "Return to your position."

The sword spirit was taken aback, the master was not so indifferent before, he would always joke a few times and whisper to her.Was it too long away?The relationship is rusty.

Seeing her dejected, the head of Kunlun softened his heart and his voice softened: "Zixia, do you really not remember the past?"

Jian Ling shook his head blankly, and the head of Kunlun pulled Han Qing: "He is your child, don't you remember?"

Han Qing was taken aback, he didn't want to recognize his relatives at this time, the sword spirit was equally astonished, and looked at Han Qing in amazement, a strange young man was actually her child?Is the master joking?

"It's fine if you don't remember, but there is always a connection between the blood of the flesh and blood."

"Not at all." Han Qing was upset, and his tone unconsciously emphasized, "I'm a stranger to her, and I'm not familiar with you, that's all."

The head of Kunlun glared at him reproachfully: "I'm helping you."

Han Qing said: "Thank you, let's see where this is, Xuan Ming is working hard there, is it appropriate for us to chatter here and there? I'm going to help him."

The head of Kunlun said: "Since I let her return to the throne, I will naturally show my power."

Han Qing looked disdainful.

The head of Kunlun said: "All your fairy arts were taught by Sword Immortal, but you are not a disciple of Kunlun, and he did not teach you the sword skills of Kunlun school."

Han Qing raised his eyebrows, becoming a little interested.

"Shangqing Tiangang Sword Art." The head of Kunlun wiped his beloved Ziying sword. This ninth-level magic weapon will fall into his hands by chance. He once used it to slay demons and demons, but now he wants to slay dragons. up. "This is the supreme swordsmanship of our Kunlun School, the last move of the Shangqing Tiangang Sword Art, the Tiangang Nine Epees... Uh, what's your expression?"

"It's nothing, you can talk about the key points."

"The point is, I am the only one who has practiced the last pose of the Kunlun School."

"Sword Immortal didn't practice?"

"He didn't practice this sword technique."

"I think... this is called victory without force."

The head of Kunlun really wanted to beat him to death, so why did he keep questioning his strength? "Even if my move is yours, one sword will be the result. Just wait and see, Kunlun's strongest swordsmanship!"

Han Qing had already flown towards Xuan Ming, and was too lazy to talk to him: "Xuan Ming, do you need me to help you?"

Xuan Ming shook his head, he didn't have time to talk to him, he manipulated the Wangchuan sword to fight the giant dragon in the dragon slaying formation. It is hard to separate, and there is no downfall.It seems that the Dragon Slaying Formation actually aroused its fighting spirit, making it more and more courageous, and it doesn't know when it will end.

Han Qing didn't talk nonsense, and immediately joined the battle.

Another person!

The dragon is angry again, this group of humans is endless!

Han Qing took out the keel, and the old dragon roared when he saw the keel sword: "What is this?!"

Xuanming was roared by it, and his mind was flustered. The giant dragon seized the momentary gap and rushed out of the dragon-slaying formation, but was trapped by the barrier at the edge of the formation, and was bounced back.

"Dragon bone sword." Xuanming replied in a low voice, "It was made from your bones."

The old dragon was trembling with anger. Its soul will be sealed in the future, and now even its bones will not be at peace!This group of humans!This group of humans!

It was about to get angry and try to take away Xuanming's will, Xuanming said: "I know it offended you."

"Give me a reason." The old dragon said in a deep voice.

"Your keel is an excellent material, is that enough reason?"

The old dragon roared: "You are disrespectful to the bones of this seat, this seat will not let you go today, and this human being!"

Xuan Ming didn't want to rebel in the nest at this time, so he quickly comforted him: "If there is a chance, I will let you go back to the keel."

The old dragon sneered: "After you die?"

Xuan Ming nodded: "Wait after I die."

Old Dragon: "..."

This young man has been with it for more than ten years. It has no superfluous feelings of ordinary human beings, and the only remaining feeling is given to this young man.

It would be a shame if he died.

This young man inherited its soul, its blood, its strength, its knowledge, what a pity to die...

Once the old dragon closed his eyes, let him sleep and calm down!

Seeing this, Xuan Ming knew that it had let Han Qing off for the time being, so he couldn't help being relieved. He looked at Han Qing and joined the ranks of fighting again.

"Han Qing, your Five Elements and Four Elephants Jue is the same as my Five Elements and Ten Thousand Swords Jue. Master taught us separately for some reason." Why?Xuanming guessed it with his toes, "We work together, and the power will be several times stronger."

Han Qing couldn't help laughing: "But I'm not very proficient in the Five Elements and Four Elephants Art."

"Don't be verbose."

"I use Thunder Fury! This is the most powerful move."

Xuan Ming nodded: "Okay."