Using Li Yanxin's threat to the safety of the Nuwa Stone as an excuse, they used different methods to get the Nuwa Stone from Ye Haoxuan. Therefore, Long Xiang's shamelessness was really beyond Ye Haoxuan's imagination.
"I only obey orders from Dragon Scale, and I don't care about anything else." The dragon girl's face gradually became tense, and she said calmly, "You have one last chance now."
"I have a weird temperament, that is, I never like others to give me opportunities, because I always feel that opportunities are created by myself." Ye Haoxuan grinned: "Dragon Girl, right? I can use my
The way of medicine will be inherited by your dragon bloodline."
As soon as Ye Haoxuan finished speaking, the Dragon Girl disappeared in front of his eyes. She disappeared without any trace of light. Ye Haoxuan was shocked. In his mind, he could not feel the existence of the Dragon Girl at all, but he didn't know it in his heart.
Wonderful, just when he was on alert, a huge force came from one side.
Ye Haoxuan punched quickly, but it was too late. A huge force lifted his body high, and then Ye Haoxuan fell heavily to the sand.
The sand was very soft. As soon as Ye Haoxuan landed on the sand, he quickly used his strength to jump out of the sand pile. A sand pit had been formed where he just landed, which was quicksand.
"You're not here to grab anything, you sincerely want to kill me." Ye Haoxuan stared at Long Nu and said coldly: "I still have a tacit understanding with you, Long Lin, and Long Xiang can't wait now.
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"I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with you and Long Lin's affairs. I only know what I want to do." The dragon girl stretched out her right hand and saw a short stick appearing in her hand. This stick was made of purple gold and looked like the sun.
It shows a dazzling color under the illumination.
Especially the person holding the stick has flowing white hair, which gives people a mysterious feeling.
"Hey, what is this? The Sea-Dinging Needle?" Ye Haoxuan looked at the iron rod held by the dragon girl in surprise, and a few words suddenly popped into his mind.
Because he didn't think this was an ordinary iron rod, he felt that this stick must have a great origin, because from this stick, Ye Haoxuan felt an aura of ancient times.
"It's not as good as the Dinghai Divine Needle, but at least it's an artifact passed down from ancient times. It's much more powerful than your Shura." The dragon girl was very confident. She turned the stick in her hand, and a huge aura came towards her.
Ye Haoxuan came in waves.
She was giving Ye Haoxuan a warning, because the stick in her hand was a divine weapon, and the Taichang in Ye Haoxuan's hand was formerly Shura. Shura was a fierce weapon, but it was also a spiritual object.
Generally speaking, weapons, when contaminated with the breath of the user, will gradually become spiritual. They are weapon spirits. These weapon spirits also bring down one thing from another. Generally speaking, a stick like the one in Dragon Girl's hand can be regarded as a weapon.
He is a veteran from ancient times.
Its origin is much more powerful than Taichang's predecessor, Shura, so Taichang should be afraid of it. As soon as the dragon girl came up, she first scared off Ye Haoxuan's Taichang, in order to give Ye Haoxuan a disincentive.
But what she didn't expect was that Taichang in Ye Haoxuan's hand not only did not flinch, but instead aroused Taichang's ferocity. With the breath of the iron rod coming towards her, Taichang made a buzzing sound, and in an instant there was a bright blue light.
Play it loudly, and then condense the figure of a girl.
This is the sword spirit. Every time she appears, her condensed body becomes stronger. Last time, her facial features were clear, but this time, she already has expressions.
With a tight little face, she looked a little angry. She was like an unsheathed sword, fighting against the smell of the stick. The moment she appeared, the smell on the stick was
The breath stagnated for a moment, and then it was not as strong as when it first appeared.
The ancient desolate aura gradually disappeared. It could be seen that the stick in the dragon girl's hand was frightened. It was frightened by Taichang's sword spirit.
The dragon girl looked at the sword spirit floating in mid-air, which was almost solidified. She was a little shocked. She blurted out: "It's actually a sword spirit. This is not a weapon spirit created by the blacksmith.
A sword spirit born from heaven and earth?"
"Yes, it's the Sword Spirit." Ye Haoxuan looked at the Sword Spirit in mid-air. She slowly turned around Ye Haoxuan, as if she was defending the majesty of her master.
The sword is the ancestor of all weapons, and the sword spirit is the soul of the sword. A sword that condenses the sword spirit is invincible. Ye Haoxuan's sword spirit has just been condensed, although it is still very weak, like a baby
She is a baby, but the fighting spirit she exudes is unexpected.
"The sword spirit, even among the dragon clan, can only be a legend." The dragon girl looked at Ye Haoxuan with a complicated expression and said, "You actually condensed the sword spirit."
You must know that a sword can condense the sword spirit, which is something that can only be met but not sought. How much merit does Ye Haoxuan have to be able to condense the soul of Taichang?
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly. He slowly lifted the Taichang in his hand and pointed it at the dragon girl. He said lightly: "My sword spirit needs fighting to nourish it. I think the dragon blood will make it better."
She grew up quickly."
"I can't beat you." The dragon girl looked at the fighting spirit of the sword spirit and answered truthfully.
"Then we won't fight?" Ye Haoxuan felt that she was definitely not a timid person.
"No, we still have to fight." The dragon girl smiled and pointed forward with the stick in her hand: "After the dragon clan, they will never retreat, even if they face enemies that are hundreds of times stronger than themselves."
"Okay, you have some backbone." Ye Haoxuan nodded and sneered: "Then come on."
The dragon girl took a deep breath. Suddenly, she disappeared in front of Ye Haoxuan. The next second, she appeared in front of Ye Haoxuan. Then she raised the stick in her hand and swung it at Ye Haoxuan.
Li Yu, who was watching the battle between the two sides, did not take any action. He was not good at fighting in the first place, and he also knew that he could not get involved in a battle of this level.
He watched the battle honestly. In his opinion, the stick used by the dragon girl was ordinary and unremarkable, just like a girl wielding a stick feebly.
But after the stick was swung, the moment it approached Ye Haoxuan's body, there was a change.
The situation suddenly changed. Ye Haoxuan could only use these four words to describe Ye Haoxuan during the battle. He clearly felt the aura contained in the stick. The feeling was as if a fight of ancient ferocious beasts was swinging at him.
Climb normally.
Ye Haoxuan tilted his right foot to one side, and his body shape suddenly changed direction, and the stick passed close to his body. This stick was just dodged by him, and then he swung a sword with his right hand, always floating in the air.
The sword spirits around stretched out their fingers, and in an instant the sword energy condensed, and several rays of sword light slashed at the dragon girl.