There are one hundred and eight red giant dragons swimming around on the sword, appearing and disappearing like living creatures, which is extremely mysterious.
"The Red Dragon Sword is actually the Red Dragon Sword!" Ming Qianhe looked at the Red Dragon Sword in disbelief, with envy in his eyes.
"Oh, teacher also knows about the Red Dragon Sword?" Ao Junxie heard this and glanced at Ming Qianhe in surprise.
"Of course I know. This is the legendary No. 1 Divine Sword. It is unparalleled in sharpness, but it has disappeared for countless years. It is a treasure, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands!"
Ming Qianhe lamented Aojunxie's good luck, and by chance, he was recognized by the Red Dragon Sword.[
"I'll let you out now!" Wumian's voice sounded, and he waved his hand, trying to draw a few people out.
But this time, he was disappointed.
Just after a mysterious and distant power fell, the Red Dragon Sword suddenly shook, and a red sword energy slashed out, breaking the power instantly.
Wu Mian's body outside was shaken and he staggered back.
"How is it possible? Is the legend true?" Wumian couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.
"Wumian, thank you very much for sending us in. I think we still have things to do, so I won't play with you. As for cooperation, I want to wait until I come out to talk about it!"
Aojun Xiexie made a sound, waved his palm, and the Red Dragon Sword burst out with shocking sword energy.
All the power that Wumian had left here was instantly broken, and Wumian who could still see the four people instantly lost all traces of them.
"You guys!" Wumian's body trembled, and he calmed down after a long time. "It seems that I have to report this matter to the elders!"
Wu Mian muttered to himself and left.
"Jun Xie, there is a dangerous atmosphere everywhere here. Why don't we go out? Did we get the Red Dragon Sword? What news did you get?" Ming Qianhe looked at Ao Junxie excitedly.
You must know that since the Red Dragon Sword appeared in the prehistoric world, there must be other treasures. Since Aojunxie is unwilling to leave, there must be some other treasures.
"That's right, the next thing has to do with my beloved concubine!" Aojun gave Qingkuang an evil look.
"It's the art of controlling beasts!" Qing Kuang glanced at Ao Junxie and said calmly.
Hearing this, Ao Junxie's eyes flashed with golden light, "She is worthy of being my beloved concubine. She can even see this!"
Qing Kuang curled his lips, "There are mythical beasts that have disappeared in this world long ago. It must be the result of the skill of controlling beasts. If I guess correctly, the mythical beasts here should be sealed, so here, it should be possible
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"Okay, yes, this is a sealed place in ancient times. It was created by the beast master. The last beast master in ancient times died here, so we only need to find the place where the beast master died.
, you can find the art of controlling beasts." Ao Junxie added.
"That's great!" Ming Qianhe patted his thigh and said excitedly. He originally thought that there would be dangers everywhere when he came here, but unexpectedly he got a lot of benefits at this time.
"But there are mythical beasts everywhere here. It may not be easy for us to find the beast master!" Ming Qianhe thought of the powerful humanoid beasts before and said worriedly.[
"That's all it depends on!" Aojun looked at the little golden dragon on the side evilly.