Zi Yan's body did not move due to the escape of the three Northern Dragon Kings. The pair of cold purple eyes stared at the place where the three disappeared. After a moment, the golden long sword that seemed to be made of liquid appeared in his hand.
The waves slowly fluctuated and even dispersed into the invisible. When the dragon-slaying sword dissipated, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ziyan's mouth, and her body slowly fell backwards.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan was shocked, and quickly stepped forward to protect it. Looking at the extremely pale cheek, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart. It seemed that using the so-called dragon-slaying sword was very draining for Zi Yan.
It's too big, and this kind of consumption does not seem to be a simple consumption of fighting spirit...
"I'm fine..."
Ziyan, who was lying in Xiao Yan's arms, looked at Xiao Yan with his purple eyes, but a rather forced smile appeared on his cheeks.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head, and just sat down on the void with Zi Yan in his arms. His body was also in extremely bad condition. If it weren't for the blood power coming from his heart, it could repair many damaged meridians.
, I am afraid that he is as useless as a disabled person now, but even so, Xiao Yan is already at the end of his strength. The injuries he suffered in the previous fight against the three dragon kings alone were too serious.
"Here, eat it, this is your favorite pill..." Xiao Yan took out a jade bottle from the Najie, then poured out a few round pills, and waved them towards Zi Yan,
smiled.
"Do you still think I'm a little girl?" Hearing Xiao Yan's teasing words, Zi Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, but he also took all the pills and stuffed them into his mouth without any courtesy.
She took the elixirs much more gracefully, and no longer wolfed them down like she did when she was a little girl.
"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
Below, the great elder of Donglong Island and others flew over quickly, then stopped not far in front of Zi Yan, and said respectfully, they were quite familiar with each other, they just glanced at the two of them.
After that, he quickly lowered his head.
"Great Elder, is Donglong Island okay?"
Seeing these elders, Zi Yan's pale cheeks also showed a touch of rosy. He quickly returned to calm, struggled to stand up from Xiao Yan's arms, and a little pressure surged in his slightly weak voice again.
"Your Majesty, Dragon Island is no longer in danger. People from the three major Dragon Islands have fled, but there are still many people from the Ancient Dragon Clan who have chosen to stay on our Donglong Island." The Great Elder said respectfully, those people he mentioned
, naturally they are the people from Mishima who knelt down just now.
"Well, take them in temporarily and keep a close eye on them in case there are Mishima spies among them." Zi Yan nodded slightly and said.
"Yes, those three dragon kings?" The great elder nodded, and then hesitantly said, if the three dragon kings are not dead, the three dragon islands will be the biggest obstacle to the unification of the ancient dragon clan.
"I cut off the hands and feet of the West Dragon King and the South Dragon King. Even if they recover in the future, their strength will be greatly reduced. It is difficult for the North Dragon King alone to achieve great things. After the East Dragon Island has a little rest, he will counterattack the three islands and complete the unification.
Great cause." Zi Yan's purple eyes flashed with a bit of fierceness, and she said lightly, perhaps because of her dragon-phoenix physique, when she spoke now, there was a sense of coercion. Under such majesty, even if
Xiao Yan on the side was secretly smacking his lips. It was unimaginable that that extremely greedy little girl could be so fierce after turning into an adult.
"yes!"
Hearing this, the Great Elder and others also breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully. Immediately they did not dare to stay here for too long. They bowed and flew back to Donglong Island. Zi Yan, who had just used the Dragon Sword, let
It made them very fearful.
Seeing the Great Elder and others walking away, Zi Yan turned his head, but saw Xiao Yan's slightly strange gaze. He was startled and said: "What?"
"Oh, Your Majesty the Dragon King, this hat is really big..." Xiao Yan shook his head and sighed. Compared to the current Ziyan, he still prefers the one who eats and drinks by his side.
Innocent and lively little girl...
"I'm not putting on airs in front of you, why are you sighing like this?" Zi Yan glanced at Xiao Yan, and suddenly got closer to the latter, with a smirk on his delicate cheeks, and said: "Don't you like this the most?
I used to see that you often kept your eyes on Sister Cailin."
"Ahem, nonsense." Hearing this, Xiao Yan blushed and glanced at Zi Yan. His tone sounded a bit like that greedy and heartless little girl.
"Hehe..." Zi Yan covered his mouth and chuckled, then his smile faded, he looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Thank you so much this time. If you hadn't blocked me for so long and injured the three dragon kings, I would have been so immature.
The dragon-slaying sword cannot cause such a deterrent..."
"No need to thank you. I've spent a lot of time on your business." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes. In order to solve some problems for Zi Yan, he tried his best to win over the Jiuyou Earth Python Clan, but he still stopped halfway.
The strong man from the Killing Sky Demon Phoenix Clan threatened those guys with hostages, so he let those guys go back. After they rushed over, they had another bloody fight with the three dragon kings, and their meridians were broken. If it weren't for his strong body and bones, I'm afraid he would
It really breaks down here.
Of course, with Xiao Yan's temperament, he would not say these words directly. He waved his hand and wanted to rush back to Donglong Island. Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, waves of severe pain twitched through his meridians.
At that moment, his face was distorted and he took a breath of cold air.
"After so many years, I still like to show off my strength. You should take good care of yourself in Donglong Island during this time..."
While Xiao Yan was taking in the air-conditioning, a gust of fragrant wind came from the side. Immediately, Xiao Yan felt his arm being lifted up, and then touched a piece of smooth and delicate skin. He turned his head and saw Zi Yan half-supporting him.
He stood up, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards the Dragon Island in the distance. As he flew by, his purple hair fluttered, brushing against Xiao Yan's face, which made him feel particularly comfortable...
The battle on Donglong Island, under the terrifying deterrent of the Dragon Sword, finally came to an end with the victory of Donglong Island. After this battle, the strength of Donglong Island will undoubtedly skyrocket in an instant, far surpassing the three major Dragon Islands.
On the other hand, the three major dragon islands will inevitably decline. The dragon-slaying sword is the symbol of the Dragon King. In the past, many warriors on the three islands did not believe in Ziyan's identity, but after this incident, this doubt will undoubtedly disappear.
Under the call of the real Dragon King, the pressure derived from blood will make the people of the three dragon islands make the final choice after a series of decisions...
From now on, the three major dragon islands will no longer have the opportunity to attack Donglong Island. They will turn from active to passive, and can only wait helplessly for Donglong Island to gather strength until the three islands are finally eradicated and the unification of the ancient dragon clan is completed.
Of course, that step still takes a long time...
After the defeat of the three dragon kings, Donglong Island also fell into a busy situation. There were also many things after the war, especially this time, there were many new residents on Donglong Island.
But when the entire Donglong Island was busy after the war, Xiao Yan found a secret room and directly announced his retreat. This time, the injuries he suffered were too serious and he almost died here. Therefore, he must take good care of himself.
Adjust the situation in the body to avoid any sequelae that hinder the improvement of strength. Otherwise, the loss will be too unacceptable...
In the quiet secret room, with the faint scent of sandalwood lingering, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the stone platform made of cold jade, his eyes closed, and the rich energy surged around his body, flowing along.
His breath slowly flowed into his body.
It has been ten days since Xiao Yan entered the secret room. During these ten days, the extremely serious injuries in his body have gradually recovered. However, as the injuries improved, Xiao Yan did not wake up.
There were signs that his body had turned into a stone statue. He had maintained this posture since he came in, motionless...
However, no one knew that while Xiao Yan was as still as a mountain on the outside, his body was not as peaceful as imagined...
"Bang bang!"
In Xiao Yan's body, the heart beats slowly, and with every beat of it, there will be a trace of purple-red blood, slowly flowing out from the heart, and finally pouring in and spreading in all directions.
The purple-red blood seemed to have an extremely terrifying temperature. The meridians and muscles flowing through it would suddenly boil. However, this boiling did not bring any severe pain to Xiao Yan. Instead, it was faint.
There is a strange feeling of rebirth...
As for why this situation occurred, Xiao Yan did not know. He only knew that shortly after this retreat, the power of the new bloodline that was fused by Xiao Xuan and had been hiding deep in his heart, this time,
But it flows out automatically. Although the power of this bloodline is quite weak, it has an extremely miraculous effect. The serious injuries in Xiao Yan's body can be healed in less than ten days, and most of them can be healed.
The effect is all caused by the purple blood...
Although he didn't understand why this "purple blood" suddenly changed from its previous silence, Xiao Yan did not deliberately control it, but let it happen naturally. Of course, it was also because of him that Xiao Yan was able to use it with confidence.
You can gradually feel that every time the "purple blood" washes past, your own strength seems to be slightly enhanced.
It felt like the "purple blood" was constantly washing and tempering his body!
This is undoubtedly an excellent thing, so Xiao Yan did not specifically stop him. Instead, as time went by, he gradually entered a state similar to a deep sleep, and while he fell into a deep sleep, his heart
, still beating slowly and rhythmically, with traces of "purple blood" flowing out, tirelessly washing Xiao Yan's meridians and flesh.
Of course, along with this cleansing, Xiao Yan's aura slowly climbed up in his deep sleep...