"Look, there's someone flying above the Yuexing River!"
"Is he looking for death? Doesn't he know that there is a sword intention left by Lord Xinghe?"
"Yue Xingjiang doesn't even dare to fly to the King Realm, he's really looking for death!"
On both sides of the Meteor Star River, many sword cultivators saw Xiao Long flying into the sky and couldn't help but sneered.
But who would have expected that Xiao Long's figure was not hindered, and his speed became faster and faster, disappearing like a flash of light.
"What!"
Many swordsmen monks were stunned...
Xiao Long flew all the way, crossing one empire after another. After a week, he was stopped by someone.
"Stop, this is the border of Jinling and Wanguo. Flying is prohibited!" A young man in a white shirt with sword eyebrows intercepted Xiao Long.
This place is located in the north of Yuexing River. Looking forward, you can see a vast and boundless city, built on the river. The Great Wall stretches thousands of miles, like a giant dragon on the riverside, with no end as far as the eye can see.
"What the hell kind of place is Jinling Wanguo!"
Xiao Long thought for a while, it seemed that he had never heard of such a place in Wuxing Lingzhou in his previous life.
He flew all the way here, and no one dared to stop him. Jinling Wanguo was the first to dare to do so.
"Bold! Jinling Wanguo is the first empire in Jinlingzhou, how can I allow Xiao Xiao to be so presumptuous! Kneel down!" The sword intent in the eyes of the young man in white rose to the sky, like thousands of silver needles piercing Xiao Long's body.
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"boom!"
The aura at the peak of the Holy King Realm suddenly exploded. Before the young man in white shirt could react, he was crushed like a stone and fell to the ground, causing a human-shaped hole to fall out.
"The peak of the Holy King Realm?" The young man in white shirt's pupils shrank, and he said fiercely through his teeth: "No matter who you are, if you dare to act recklessly in the Aurous Mountains, you will definitely die!"
Ignoring the anger of the man below, Xiao Long sent a message to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, can you sense their location?"
"I only vaguely know that they are in the empire in front, and the specific location is not clear." Xiaobai responded.
Xiao Long's face darkened. In this case, he would just break into the so-called Jinling Kingdom and find out their emperor and interrogate him.
"How dare you ignore me!" The young man in white shirt was furious. He pulled out a sword and was about to strike at Xiao Long.
But before he could take action, the sword in his hand burned out of thin air and turned into a puddle of liquid in the blink of an eye.
"What!" The young man in white shirt was shocked.
Xiao Long didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he sucked the man up and tied him around his neck.
"Demon puppet, refining!"
Endless demonic energy poured into the sea of consciousness of the young man in white shirt.
At this time, Xiao Long saw a large group of people flying over in the distance like locusts, all of them with monstrous swordsmanship and at least the strength of a high-level Saint King.
"Junior! Put me down and spare your life!" A silver-haired old man shouted from a distance. From a distance, he slashed at me with a sword. The sword energy was like a silver-moon scimitar, cutting through the void.
Chong Xiaolong's face.
He said he would spare his life, but in fact he struck faster than anyone else.
"Huh!" Xiao Long's eyes were cold. He knew that if he continued to entangle, more and more people would come over. Although he was not afraid, it was not appropriate to cause trouble before he found Big Black and Er Hei.
Xiao Long took the young man in white shirt into the inner world, turned around, accelerated, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
The silver moon sword energy cut into nothing.
"What, escaped?" The silver-haired old man appeared at Xiao Long's previous location.
The large group of people behind them all rushed over, looking at each other with horror in their eyes.
"How is it possible that he escaped under the eyes of Holy Lord Lingyun? Is that person also a Holy Lord?" Everyone looked in disbelief.
The silver-haired old man is the guardian of Tianya City. His swordsmanship is extraordinary and he has been awarded the title of Saint King. He once fought with a Martial Emperor from Dongxuan Region for three times without losing, but someone actually slipped away in front of him! When did Tianya City have such a powerful person?
or?
"Hmph! He's just a Saint King who is good at speed. Remember to pay attention. If this person dares to get close again, he will be killed without mercy!" The silver-haired old man said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
…
Xiao Long came to a deserted place and took out the young man in white shirt.
At this moment, the young man in white shirt has been refined into a demon puppet in the inner world.
"Tell me about the situation in Jinling Wanguo." Xiao Long said calmly.
"Yes! Master!"
The young man in white shirt said slowly: "The Jinling Kingdom evolved from the Jinling Kingdom a thousand years ago. At that time, the Jinling Kingdom was just a small country, but Emperor Duan Ling got lucky and got a rare treasure. With that
With this rare treasure, Duan Ling swept through tens of thousands of empires in Jinling Province and integrated all the empires into one, so it was renamed Jinling Ten Thousand Kingdoms."
Xiao Long's eyes flickered slightly and asked: "What is Duan Ling's strength?"
"A thousand years ago, he was at the peak of the third-level Martial Emperor, but I don't know now!" said the young man in white shirt.
This made Xiao Long very surprised.
As far as he knew, to be able to sweep Jin Lingzhou, one must have at least the strength of a fifth-level Martial Emperor. No matter how great the increase in the Emperor's Spiritual Treasures was, even if Duan Ling was given a full set of Emperor's Spiritual Treasures, it would not exceed the strength of a fourth-level Martial Emperor.
Of course, if you can understand the power of deeper laws with the help of the Emperor's Spiritual Treasure, that's a different story.
If you can sweep across Jinlingzhou with the help of Lingbao alone, there are only two possibilities.
Either that spiritual treasure possesses spiritual intelligence and gives birth to a weapon spirit that actively kills enemies like the Burning Sky Tower. Or it is an extraterrestrial evil weapon that Xiao Long has never seen or even heard of.
In any case, if Dahei died in Duan Ling's hands, Xiao Long would kill all the exotic treasures he had.
"Master, the time when Duan Ling obtained the rare treasure coincides with the fall of the Three Emperors a thousand years ago, so it is very likely that he obtained the treasures of the three titled Martial Emperors."
"This is the speculation of everyone in Jinlingzhou. No one knows the truth." The young man in white shirt added.
Xiao Long was stunned.
In the war a thousand years ago, he and the two titled Martial Emperors died, and the Red Lotus Martial Emperor escaped. It is impossible to say that there was no impact.
Maybe it was true as he said, Duan Ling picked up their treasure.
"Have you ever heard that a dragon clan appeared in the Jinling Kingdom?" Xiao Long asked.
As Xiao Long expected, the man shook his head: "No."
Xiao Long sighed secretly, as expected.
The appearance of the Dragon Clan in the Chinese mainland is such a shocking event that even if Dahei is killed, it will not be revealed.
Xiao Long took this man into his inner world, and after pondering for a moment, he decided not to rush in yet.
Since Duan Ling could sweep through tens of thousands of empires, he obviously wasn't afraid of his army of sea beasts. Originally, he planned to rush directly into the imperial city, pull Duan Ling out and question him, but now it seems that it was too rash.
Just dive in first and explore slowly.
Xiao Long changed his appearance slightly and turned into a handsome young man, wearing a green gown, holding a folding fan, and a fox squatting on his shoulders, and landed on the official road into the city.