Vol 7 Chapter 73: Scarred

Even though many of them have been killed by the practitioners on the ground, the dragons are dragons. From the ancient ancestors, they are the top of the food chain. Even if they feel dangerous, the inner nature of the heart is still letting them Despise these "foods."
The practitioners are in the body, and for them, the flesh and blood of the practitioner's body is sweeter and more palatable than the ordinary creatures, which is more conducive to their strength.
When the head was swept from the clouds, a number of water mists began to appear in the scales of the dragons like megaliths.
Their attack methods and their previous counterparts will not change, they will summon the real tide directly in the air. &nb novel sp; this method is not difficult to deal with the seven masters, but it is very laborious.
In particular, the scales on them are extremely hard, even if such dragons stay in the air, waiting for them to use their swords to squat their heads, each sword also needs a lot of energy.
However, looking up at these winds and rains, the huge body covered the sky's dragon, but the green is just reaching out and popping up a wave.
This airy wave contains some pink powder.
The light in those faint yellow eyes of the dragons changed instantly, and the light of cruelty and bloodthirsty became fear.
In the next moment, these dragons did not rush to the bottom of these people to spurt out the power of the body, but flew up in a panic.
This thousand dusty mountains are the swordsmanship of the nightingales with themselves and those sword slaves and many famous swords. Xu Jin is not allowed to go out. These dragons flutter in the dusty mountains, but they are lost, unable to find a way out, huge body. The strength of the hustle and the force of the dusty mountain hit many loud bangs, like many giants ringing the clock in the air.
"It’s better to be tamed, and sure enough."
Looking at such a simple picture that these dragons are lost in the thousands of dusty mountains, thinking of their teachers' evaluation of the practitioners of the Laoshan Jianzong, the thousand graves could not help but shake their heads.
Then his gaze fell on the body of the practitioner who had fallen into a few pieces of the old city. He used a lot of effort to finally squeeze out some life from his body.
A black gas condensed into a small black tombstone at his fingertips.
The land beneath the body of the practitioner broke open a hole, and a larger tombstone rose up and then merged into the body of the practitioner as a phantom. Then the body of the practitioner fell into the crack in the land.
"I don't think you have such a powerful means of ghosts and ghosts." Qing Yan looked at the black robe boy and said with a free heart.
Thousands of tombs hung their heads, without any pride, and even some sadly corrected his statement: "It is not my means, it is left to me by my teacher."
Qing Yan smiled generously. He looked at the younger generation who was respected by the teacher. His eyes were full of praise.
"You came by chance, this thing may be useful."
The long-haired Sun Xue took out a skeleton from the sleeve and handed it to the barley.
It’s green.
This is really awkward, and the appearance looks no different from the usual silkworm cocoons. However, there is no normal silkworm cocoon in the world that is much larger than the adult fist. The most important thing is that the silk that is woven into this silk is like a The thin ice of the roots, the chills that are emitted, make the frost in the surrounding water vapor.

Is this?
he asked subconsciously.
"Strictly speaking, this is what you have in the Shushan swords. He brought it out in the Shaoshan sword meeting, because he perceives that it can swallow the chilly practice, so he gave it to me." Hey, look at Ding Ning.
Qing Yan suddenly frowned, "that frosty insect?"
He took over the embarrassment that the great-grandmother Shishue handed over, feeling the chill of the thorny hand, and the incredible feeling in his heart.
The swords in Fujian and Taiwan were also completely stunned. Before that, he also perceived the chill of the long-haired shallow snow sleeves. However, he only thought that it was a certain weapon of the grandson and shallow snow, or the natural shock of the practice. .
He did not think that this very powerful atmosphere came from such a weird embarrassment.
"I am also very curious."
Just then, Ding Ning’s voice sounded. He looked at the deep frowning green scorpion and asked seriously: "What is the layout of the foothills of the Jianshan ancestors? Or, you are always there, what you are trying."

It’s just a matter of using some drugs to make birth, maybe it can produce some blood changes.

After the pause, Ding Ning went on to ask: "However, some low-order beasts can't change like a mysterious insect. It naturally devours the right elements, especially the nine of her body. The chill of the King of the Nether, this is impossible for many of the most powerful cold beasts."
Qing Yan carefully listened to every sentence of Ding Ning. He did not answer Ding Ning's question first. Instead, he first asked: "When did this mystery insect begin to crusade, what changes have occurred before the crusting?

"After I went to Donghu, this mysterious worm had grown a horn. At that time, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a young girl."
Ding Ning looked at him and said: "When I am from Donghu to Yinshan, this mysterious insect will begin to scar."
"So fast."
The face of Qinglan became extremely solemn, and there was an inexplicable shock in his eyes. Then he answered the question before Ding Ning very simply and directly: "We have developed a dragon."
"You Long?"
Ding Ning couldn't help but breathe.
Thousands of tombs may not have heard of many great dynasties. He has not felt a strong shock, but even Sunshine Snow can't help but widen his eyes.
"We spent a lot of time making a cold land using the mountainous land, and then we have scrutinized many records on the secret of the secluded dynasty, and really developed a secluded dragon." Qing dynasty did not play any riddles, very Quickly and directly said: "This frosty insect is one of the previous attempts. There are some blood dragons in it, mainly to observe its response and changes corresponding to some elixir. It can fuse some vitality. It is no accident to practice, but its change is so fierce, it should be the reason of the nine Nether King Sword. Nine Nether King Sword is the sword of the world to the cold, it should be related to the Emperor and the Dragon."
Having said that, he glanced at the thousand tombs.
Everyone understands what he means in this eye.
The inheritance of this kind of vitality is probably the same as the inheritance of the priest and the thousand tombs.
"You are raising this dragon, what are you going to do?" Ding Ning took a deep breath and asked.
Qing Lan’s silent time, said:
Into the palace, kill Zheng sleeves.

Everyone is shocked.
After the time of silence, the long-haired Sun Xueshu said, "So at this moment, Baili Su Xue should have gone to the Changling Palace."
"If he succeeds, Zheng sleeve is already dead." Qing Yi nodded, he could not help but look back at the direction of Changling, whispered: "I hope he can succeed."