Chapter 406 The Last Sword of the King of Killers
Murong Jiuding looked at me, and his expression on his face was gloomy and sunny. He said, "You are so lucky. First, the girl named Bai and Nangong Li protected you, and the dragon clan died for you. Today, we even let all the ancient divine weapons recognize you as the leader. There are also people from Tianji Pavilion and people from Yinshan Palace stand up for you. It's not bad, but I don't believe that you will always be so lucky!"
After saying that, he said to Di Tian, Ximen Wushuang and the three cities elites who followed him: "We will leave first today, and there will be a date later!"
"You come when you say it, and leave when you say it?!" I said.
I was about to get up in the air to stop them. At this moment, the voice of the iron-faced man sounded beside me. He said, "Don't, chase you, you! This sword has no sword spirit now, so it will not hurt them at all! They can leave. If they really start, you will still be no match!"
After hearing this, I felt like a mouthful of blood was not spurted out. When I held this ancient magic weapon in my hand, I almost felt that I was invincible in the world. Fortunately, I didn’t impulse to chase them out, otherwise I would have really forced them to get out of here.
The people from Sifang City finally gave up the idea of killing me today, but I knew that with today, their desire to kill me would be stronger. I carried this ancient divine weapon and watched them disappear from my vision, but my heart was not relaxed. At this moment, Youruo finally ran towards Duanmu Lingxiu crying. I had just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to joke with the fat man, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a chill on my neck.
A cold murderous intent emerged from my back.
Duanmu Lingxiu shouted at me at that moment: "Be careful, Young Master!"
But it was too late at this time, so I could only use the ancient magic weapon to block it. Even so, a sword still penetrated my chest at this moment.
In the sky, Bai Jianfei clapped his hands and said, "What I am most particular about is keeping my promise. Since I have agreed to Senior Nangong, if the Three Swords cannot kill you, I will remove the order to hunt you down. So whether you die or live this time, I, Bai Jianfei and the Ange will no longer be enemies with you."
After Bai Jianfei finished speaking, he waved to us, and his figure disappeared from my vision again.
This is Bai Jianfei, the king of killers. Although he also uses swords and is also a powerful god-level man, his sword is only practiced for killing people. He does not pay attention to martial ethics or seniority. In his eyes, there is only murder and being killed.
The sword that pierced my chest exploded in my body, and the sword exploded into countless swords. The countless swords exploded into my body and penetrated my internal organs. This was the worst injury I had ever suffered, and it was unprecedentedly serious. My whole body was dyed golden by golden blood. I looked back at the fat man, and I saw him rushing towards me like crazy, and then my eyes gradually dissipated.
My heart was torn apart by that sword. The blood in my body surged wildly, but it could not stop the countless wounds in my body. I knew I was going to die.
Next, I seemed to fall asleep. I had a dream, a long and complicated dream. I dreamed that when I graduated from college, I stood at the entrance of the school. At that time, I thought about going back to my hometown to contribute to the construction of my hometown, and I thought about accompanying my mother who worked hard all my life and the grandfather who was addicted to smoking.
As the picture changed, I dreamed that people from Sifang City besieged Long Island. On this day, the wind was howling, and the corpses of the dragon clan dyed the beaches of the East China Sea red. The peerless and majestic man fought against the four people alone, and was finally killed by a monk with a golden light on his head.
I dreamed that my elder brother carried the bamboo raft and entered the twelve ghost caves.
I dreamed of the old Liuyi sword in the bent back, and the world was invincible.
I dreamed that Liu Qingci was waiting for my arrival in the frozen land. I looked at her and she looked at me.
I dreamed of Han Xue, and she cried and said goodbye to me, entered the Western Regions, and became Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
This dream was really too complicated and tedious. Finally, I saw a man throwing me into the East China Sea. Under the sea of the East China Sea, there were four ancient swords. These four ancient swords surrounded a sword formation, and a figure with long hair was trapped in it by iron locks.
When the long-haired figure raised my head, I saw that face. It turned out to be a face with an iron mask. I woke up at that moment, and after I woke up, I coughed violently. When I finished coughing, what caught my eyes was Youruo's face with pear blossoms and the fat man's frown.
"I'm not dead yet?" I asked.
This time, I felt like I was unprecedentedly weak. In the past, no matter how much wound I suffered, my golden blood could heal quickly. But this time, I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I still felt tired.
"I've walked through the gates of hell. I'm here. Can you die?" The fat man smiled. When he smiled, his eyes were red.
"I know, Fat Master is here, I can't die." I smiled.
Then I looked at the little girl Youruo with red eyes in her crying eyes and said, "Where is your father?"
"He's fine, he went to Long Island to find dragon eggs." Youruo said.
At this time, Youruo feeds me food spoon by spoon. This is a rare fruit from Longdao. It is made of porridge made from fish. It tastes bad, but it can help me regain my strength. I looked inward and found that the blood in my body was almost stagnant, and the golden fruit on the small tree also looked maldeveloped.
"How long have I slept?" I asked.
"It's been four months. The sword that Bai Jianfei's sword is not an ordinary sword. It's a miracle that you can survive. If you don't have golden blood in your body, that sword is enough to kill a master of the divine level." Youruo said.
——After eating, I adjusted my breathing several times, and felt my strength slowly recovering. This time, I felt the joy of the little tree. When I woke up, it seemed to be very happy and was about to shake. I felt that this little tree could be more and more connected with my heart, and it seemed that it could sense my joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
In one day, I was able to get out of bed and walk. In four months, Duanmu Lingxiu also recovered a lot. Gradually, I also knew something. Chi You said that the person who betrayed the dragon clan back then was not Ao Jiang Ao Hai, but the great elder. Those dragon eggs were not Ao Jiang Ao Hai in order to increase his cultivation, but the great elder used it to extend his life.
Back then, he felt that his life expectancy was approaching, so he wanted to practice the secret method of the Heavenly Monument, but was rejected by the Heavenly Lord. In anger, he actually betrayed the Heavenly Lord. However, after betraying the Heavenly Lord, he felt guilty in his heart and protected the last Dragon Clan.
But since some things have been done, there is no room for turning back. In order to survive, he actually stole the dragon eggs of the dragon clan and used the dragon egg's life element to extend his life.
Ao Jiang and Ao Hai have always known this, but they hoped that the Great Elder could turn back and be on the shore. When I was in seclusion, they had a dispute with the Great Elder. In a rage, the Great Elder ran away from Long Island, and then Murong Jiuding and others attacked Long Island.
I didn't expect that such a kind elder would do such a thing. His actions reminded me of Liu Kaifeng. Compared with the people on Earth, the people in the Tianyuan Continent are already long enough. The dragon clan even has a lifespan of 5,000 years, but he still couldn't face death calmly.
"Do you still have a dragon egg?" I asked Duanmu Lingxiu.
"There are three more people, and the entire dragon clan, are only these three people left." Duanmu Lingxiu said.
"Can you hatch?" I asked worriedly. All the dragon clans died because of me. I don't want the dragon clan to be the queen.
"The dragon clan is like the beast clan. It only needs the dragon egg to receive the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon. When the time comes, it will hatch. I hope these three dragon eggs have gender differences." Duanmu Lingxiu said.
"Well. May God bless the dragon clan." I said.
Chapter completed!