Chapter 608 Qi Family (End) (Refresh this chapter first, then read~)
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Gui has actually been awake for some time.
It's just that his condition is a little weak.
The sword it borrowed from 'Fu Ya' to kill the demon dragon consumed the soul power that the sword spirit had finally accumulated.
However, even though he was out of his mind and in a sluggish state, he still listened to all the conversation between Luo Xiu and Xiaoyu just now.
Gui recognized Luo Xiu, the interesting divorced daughter who was "released" by Zhao Rong that night in Xingzi Town.
She has part of the medicinal power of Pure White Han Palace, one of the ten sacred furnaces in the cauldron.
Therefore, Sword Spirit remembered her very clearly, and even planned to instigate Zhao Rong to raise this divorced daughter, collect her pure white cold palace, and then use it to cooperate with the ability in its memory to instantly increase height when dying.
A magical anti-path medicine that reflects the host's talent for cultivation.
Paired with the pure white Han Palace, which can be "resurrected with full blood", it is simply exquisite.
It's a pity that some fool just let Luo Xiu go.
However, the pure white Han Palace bloodline of this divorced woman does not seem to be very pure, and the medicinal power cannot reach the complete legendary Pure White Han Palace. It cannot repair the broken Dantian, damaged Lingtai Heart Lake and other spiritual foundations, and cannot cooperate with the Taoist God.
medicine.
So I didn't regret it for too long when I returned. I scolded someone and put it behind me.
But it never expected that it would meet this interesting divorced daughter again in the imperial mausoleum today, and that someone also happened to be seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"As expected of you, Zhao Rong, I, Taohuayun, would like to call you the strongest sword master in history. Oh, no wonder your kid keeps saying that you want to change your name to Taohua Sword Master every day and kill Taohua. There is no end to it, right?"
In the inner lake, the purple-clothed sword spirit had an illusory figure and complained in a low spirit.
However, it did not admire Zhao Rong for taking the long term to catch the big fish.
because……
"If you had listened to Zhao Qian'er earlier and picked up her pure white cold palace in Xingzi Town, it would have been over. Maybe it could have been used as a trump card in the previous fight with that old beast, and you could be resurrected once with full health.
It won't be as miserable as it is now. Sprinkle some cumin and chili on the meat and it can be used as barbecue and rice..."
The sword spirit is tired and can no longer complain about someone.
But now, when it saw that the woman outside seemed to be taking the initiative to serve food... no, pure white Han Palace, the sword spirit immediately cheered up.
"No, Zhao Rong has been burned to such a degree, and you don't mind it? Are you still going to do it?"
I didn't understand it, but I was shocked.
"Really, I don't know what's so good about this guy. Let you women..." It said so, but the soul power and consciousness that had just recovered some quietly reached out to the Ajna chakra and asked
Look outside.
Gui felt that it had a very responsible duty to guard the sword master when he was unconscious.
But the next second, Zheng Zheng nodded secretly and was slightly moved by his dedication to his duties, and he suddenly retracted his soul power and consciousness.
Like a frightened deer.
Because it saw again...in the pitch-black coffin, the ferocious dragon that it had killed in the abyss of the heart appeared again.
Someone appears to be sleeping.
However, he has not lost any of his brave warrior demeanor when he entered the Nine Breaths not long ago.
Return: "…………???"
Is this reasonable?
"Bah, bah, bah! You've stained my eyes!"
The purple-robed sword spirit was so ashamed and angry: "How can you still be so energetic when you are almost dead?"
But soon, it started to react a little after cursing.
"Wait a minute, I understand a little bit. The source of the power of these evil dragons is dragon energy and desire. They have eaten the evil thoughts in the dragon energy and the negative emotions in Zhao Rong's heart, so..."
Therefore, the demon dragon that was born in Xinyuan not long ago, while giving Zhao Rong strong physical strength and making him a high-quality body, was also affected by some special negative emotions, so some places were particularly energetic, and the same was true.
The abnormal blessing of 'Heart Lake Demonic Dragon'.
It's just that Zhao Rong was fighting with Qin Jianfu at that time, and his heart was filled with killing, so he had no time to take care of it.
Sword Spirit couldn't help but fell into deep thought...
So in short, the dragon is dead, but not completely dead.
The demon dragon in the heart lake has been killed by Zhao Rong, and now there is still an evil and ferocious demon dragon lingering outside.
“…”
I was speechless for a while.
It felt that it could not kill the remaining ferocious and huge dragon.
I don't know how to do this swordsmanship.
Well, I am too weak, so let the heroine outside do it...
Hearing the fierce fighting outside, in the inner lake, the purple-clothed sword spirit nodded, with a serious expression, and then... his spiritual consciousness went out to observe and learn.
Learning makes people progress, by the way, who said this? It seems to be the Peach Blossom Sword Master in my family...
a long time.
In the heart lake, the purple-clothed sword spirit was observing a fierce and anxious battle with a mentality of learning swordsmanship. Well, it was anxious in every sense of the word.
It sighed softly: "I didn't expect that it could be done even if it was burnt. It is indeed you, Master Peach Blossom Sword."
Sword Spirit admired him very much.
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At this time, the female hero Luo Xiu is confronting the new dragon in the dark.
The Peach Blossom Sword Master is in a coma and can only provide moral support to the heroine.
But the heroine is brave and determined, vowing to subdue the dragon and rescue the Peach Blossom Sword Master.
The magic dragon raised its head and pounced suddenly.
The woman jumped up, flipped up, and rode on the back of the demon dragon first. She was condescending and fought on its back, gaining an advantage without losing her momentum!
Suppress this unruly dragon with all your strength.
It's just that the dragon is cunning. It seems that there are many barbs and knots on the dragon's back, like jagged flesh hooks.
At the same time, because it had been affected by the flames not long ago, some parts of the demon dragon's body were charred and black like a fire stick, but this did not affect its ferocity at all.
It is difficult for ordinary people to control.
"How can you be so vicious?"
The heroine's face became heavier, and she felt it was time to use her secret trick.
That is.
That pure white cold palace was strictly guarded.
She wanted to introduce the demonic dragon into it, and take advantage of the cold palace's terrain advantages, the narrow space, and its natural restraint on the demonic dragon, and then she would unleash all her strength.
And the longer it takes, the easier it will be to catch it.
It can be said that we have gathered the right time, the right place, and the right people to completely subdue this dragon and kill it!
With the decision made in her heart, the heroine secretly gritted her teeth and held back the pain.
She first showed her weakness to the enemy, riding on the dragon, pretending to be exhausted, and succumbing to it. The heroine seemed to stagger in surrender, letting it rampage arrogantly and take many turns.
Then take the opportunity to lead it onto the right path to the Pure White Han Palace, and let the demon dragon charge straight forward in all its glory.
For the first time, it had a battle of wits and courage with the heroine. At this time, its master was not here, and it only had ignorant consciousness and impulse. How could it know that the heroine was "sinister".
The dragon bullied the heroine for the first time without a master. He thought he had made her beg for mercy, so he became more arrogant and powerful. He received the gentle guidance and correction from the heroine. He thought that the world was so big that there was no place he could go? Xiaoxiao
The chivalrous woman still wants to trap it?
So it rushed straight towards the broad road that it didn't know.
Little did it know that the righteous lady was very cunning, and what awaited her was the tragic fate of being beheaded!
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On the edge of a certain ancient ruins, outside the main hall on a cliff, the little fish-footed girl who was guarding Sister Xiuer was already paralyzed.
The little girl had a bitter look on her face and couldn't help but murmur: Gu
"Why does it take so long? Sister Xiu'er hasn't finished pressing it yet. It's already been an hour and a half. I've never seen guests who stayed for so long in the building boat in Xingzi Town before. Usually they will call us these soon.
The maid will go in and bring tea."
Xiaoyu was so thirsty from waiting that she drank all the tea in her hand.
Well, this cup of tea must have been her professional habit when she was a maid. Just when she was waiting, she subconsciously went to get a cup of tea and prepared to bring it in to quench Sister Xiu'er's thirst.
She never thought that she would become thirsty first...
Xiaoyu sighed like a little adult, put away the teacup, folded his arms, and started spinning in circles.
The strange autumn breeze blowing from below the cliff next to her almost chilled her to death.
"Hey, why haven't you come out yet..."
The little girl turned around and couldn't help but look back at the closed door of the main hall. She couldn't help but fall into deep thought...
Outside the rare secret place called Pure White Cold Palace, it can be said that there is no grass growing and few people visit.
At the end of the day, the demon dragon didn't think about anything and rushed towards the tight door of Han Palace.
Brutal collision, extremely fast and powerful.
boom!
There was a dull sound.
The door is a little open.
But the palace gate is still not fully open, after all, this place has been closed for many years.
On the dragon's back, the female hero suddenly raised her head and let out a long and sweet moan.
He raised his head vigorously as if he was hit by the top frame of the temple door when being carried in by the dragon.
But You Chang Yin was frightened. After all, the dragon was too fast, and it was faster than lightning and could steal the bell.
When the demon dragon just broke in, the palace was shaken and the earth was shaking.
Before today, the Cave Heaven Paradise here had been independent from the world for a long time, and it was in a state of land reclamation, so the feeling of the magic dragon entering it was not very comfortable.
However, the so-called Peach Blossom Spring described in ancient Chinese literature, starts from the mouth. It is narrow at first, but then it makes sense. After dozens of steps, it suddenly becomes clear.
The heroine and the dragon fought all the way, each trying to drain the opponent's energy, and the battle gradually became intense.
In the dragon coffin, in Zhao Rongxin Lake.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong. Why do I feel that this demonic dragon formed by the combination of the evil dragon from the abyss and the dragon carp from the Great Dao has not only strengthened his martial arts physique, but also given him huge blessings in some aspects."
Gui analyzed it very calmly.
Then,
It smiled.
Can't help laughing.
Because there is another topic to tease and ridicule someone.
For example, "You still say you are not that?"
At this time, Sword Spirit suddenly had a bad taste. What would happen if Zhao Rong woke up now? Would he be confused and say, "Wait for my wife?"
Gui nodded, but soon stopped his amused smile and turned to look at Xinhu beside him.
The water in the lake was a bit turbid and deep. On the lake, the figure of the dark green and glazed dragon carp was now so faint that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. Even the shape of the dragon carp was blurred.
The heart lake shows signs of becoming stagnant water.
But these are all the consequences of excessive overdraft and the damaged body of the host that is dying.
For example, the water in the lake is gray and turbid, and the colors are messy. This is because Zhao Rong is seriously injured and comatose at this moment, and his consciousness has fallen into an endless nightmare. The dreams are all kinds of strange. Who knows what he dreamed about, and the emotions generated...
Therefore, as long as he recovers from his injuries, the water in his inner lake will naturally gradually clear up.
However, the decline on the surface of the heart lake is easy to control, but the changes in the depths of the heart lake are the most difficult to control...
The sword spirit stopped moving his eyes to look at the tragic mess in the heart abyss below.
Nine evil dragons from the Heart Lake died.
Every one of them is a dangerous thing in the heart that people on the mountain can't avoid. Even the seventh-level swordsman who has achieved great freedom can't kill it at will.
And now,
All dead.
Eaten by something more sinister...
From this, it can be seen that the power of a certain 'magic dragon' that only exists for nine breaths.
The sword spirit who likes to raise dragons lowered his eyes and murmured, "Nine-nine and eighty-one. This number is originally very good. It fits the Yin and Yang Dao and can check and balance each other. The heart of the heart is unbreakable. Now... seventy-two, this number...
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It was silent for a moment, feeling that... it had to be observed for a while...
In fact, seventy-two... this number is probably not bad, right?
The sword spirit was wrong for a certain anxious sword master...Peach Blossom Sword Master nodded.
At this moment, the battle situation outside has entered the most intense and dangerous moment, because... the final outcome is about to be decided!
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Inside the cold palace, there is a beautiful scenery.
The sea of pink flowers grows wildly and spreads all over the Han Palace, turning this place into a world of pink flowers.
By the way, there are also pools everywhere, making the land where these flowers are planted very fertile and full of water. It seems that if you just pinch the soil, you can see traces of water in the palm of your hand.
It can be said to be a Feng Shui treasure land in the eyes of the world, very rare.
It is also a place where hard-working farmers like to cultivate their fields.
Because there will definitely be an incomparable harvest.
However, the fierce and ferocious dragon doesn't care about this. It comes in because it wants to prove that there is nothing it can't break through, not even copper walls or iron walls, not even this holy and closed secret place. It wants to break through.
Just rush in, don't even think about stopping it.
This is the path of the dragon.
And the chivalrous girl Luo Xiu has already understood.
At this time, she took a deep breath and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.
It's time for her to fight back!
This is its true path, but the devil dragon cannot be allowed to run wild!
Just like the Erlunzi Demon Dragon who was beginning to adapt to the narrow and rich environment in the Cold Palace Hall, Luo Xiu had also adapted to the ferocity and physical strength of the Demon Dragon.
This is the physique of a strange dragon!
But the female Luo Xiuxia was not afraid of the pain, straightening her slender waist, with a snow-white back and soft curves. At this time, her hair was flowing down like a waterfall. Accompanied by the rampaging fierce demon dragon, she held on to the wall or some other things in the darkness.
The thing was bumping up and down on the dragon's back, jolting for a while, a standard picture of a chivalrous woman riding a dragon.
Her hair is disheveled, and she has three thousand black hairs on her back like a waterfall. She is jumping and jumping like a dancing night elf.
This scene is very beautiful.
Her slender waist becomes more and more curved, but her snowy back becomes more and more straight, showing the heroine's tenacious perseverance, she will never give in!
The demon dragon seemed to sense something was wrong and seemed to have fallen into a trap.
Because it was only then that I realized that the deeper the palace, called Han Palace, became, the narrower the space became, making it difficult for the huge creature to have room to move around!
I can't run around like I did outside just now.
It turns out this is a trap!
The demon dragon roared angrily.
It was as if he felt that he had fallen into the heroine's scheme.
It regards this as the biggest provocation. How can it bear it with such a violent temper?
But if he escapes directly from the palace now, it will be a sign of weakness and fear.
The dragon's pride would not allow this to happen.