The true dragon king Huangfu Tianming is the legendary first divine general of the Great Han Dynasty.

The generation of the divine generals is bright and cloud-de, and the long sea of ​​heaven and mysterious. Although Huangfu Tianming is of the Tian generation, his age is as good as the De generation of the Hulie King.

Since he suppressed the civil strife in the royal family and helped Huangfu Guangming to take office, he rarely took action. Apart from resisting the demons back then, he has been retiring, and even the royal family has been unable to find others.

There are many rumors over the years, some say that he is old and his life is in danger. Some say that he was seriously injured in the battle with the demons and his cultivation has been damaged. He has not appeared in recent years, just to make people unable to understand his background and shock the world.

It suddenly appeared today, and it was amazing that the real dragon was old, but it was still a genius.

The sword triggered the Qinglong, like a white rainbow, blocking Zhang Qiyu who was attacking the sky.

Then there was a shocking battle, with strong winds and lightning, sword energy scattered, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun. In an instant, Taimiao seemed to be in a huge sandstorm, and the sand and stone formed a huge cover outside, making people unable to see what was happening inside.

It was too strong, Qin Shaofu was shocked. It is said that after the martial arts mastered the mysterious martial arts, it was equivalent to becoming a life of another level. As expected, this kind of battle was like a god.

The circle of energy impacts is getting bigger and bigger, and the soldiers around him can only helplessly retreat. The Taimiao seems to have become a forbidden place, and no one should enter. Huangfu Guangming is dragged back by others, yelling and angry.

"Ao!"

After more than an hour of fighting, I suddenly heard a dragon roar. A dragon shadow soaring into the sky among the rocks and dust. A huge blue dragon roared, and countless lightnings fell. The aura impact was like the power of heaven, which was terrifying and invincible.

Judging from this situation, it seems that the real dragon king has the upper hand, and the soldiers around him exclaimed: "The real dragon king ten thousand..."

Before the word "Sui" came out, a sword light was seen, as if chaos exploded, the world reopened, and walked against the sky and rushed into the sky.

"Ao!"

The dragon roared, and the huge blue dragon was cut off by the sword, bursting with countless lightning, like blood spraying, falling from the sky.

The sword light that cut off the green dragon rushed into the sky and fell into the air, directly shattering the sandstorm like a cover of earth and stones. The strong wind rushes through the universe, the sandstorm dissipates, and the Taimiao is soaring. The situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance, but it shocks everyone.

Zhang Qiyu stood in the middle of the high platform, and the hat on his head was broken. Although there was no major injury on his body, the long sword in his hand had been broken, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

But it was not him who lost. The True Dragon King was nailed to the plaque at the gate of the hall by a broken sword. He was covered in bruises and had more than a dozen holes on his body, all of which were penetrated by Zhang Qiyu's sword energy. Even though he had the protection of the magical martial soul, he seemed to have only breathed at this time.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the green sword in his hand fell down and inserted into the stone slab.

Zhang Qiyu took a moment, and a stream of true energy rushed out and rolled the green sword, sucking it like in his hand. He stroked the sword with one hand and sighed: "It is worthy of being the magic weapon left by the real dragon, which can block my sword energy."

This sword is more than three feet long, and its whole body is green. The sword patterns on it are like pieces of reverse scales, which is extremely extraordinary. It is the magic weapon, reverse scale sword used by Emperor Taizu of the Great Cold Dynasty.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Huangfu Guangming's roar came from a distance. The Scale Sword was the treasure of the Great Cold Dynasty. It was only possible for the true dragon kings of all dynasties to hold it. Even as the emperor, he could only use borrowing to see it.

If it falls into the hands of others, I really don’t know what the consequences will be. This cannot be summarized simply by the word "shaming".

But now the True Dragon King is seriously injured, and it is difficult for Tang Tianwei and Qin Tianye to be threatened. The army rushed over, and although it had the power to fight, the premise was to keep the other party. At this moment, if Zhang Qiyu, who had taken the Scale Sword, was about to leave, he had no idea who could stop him.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly heard someone sighing: "The martial arts of the Lord is indeed as good as the rumor, and it is not something that others can match. It's just that there are people outside the world. If you are so arrogant and flying, you will suffer that day."

The sound seemed far away, not far away, not near, not near, and I don't know where it came from, which is surprising.

Zhang Qiyu seemed to have discovered something, looked at the far mountain, and smiled slightly: "I, Zhang Qiyu, have only suffered losses in Li Yunqing's hands since the martial arts mastery. If the Lord can make me suffer losses, I would be very grateful. I don't like to say too much. If I want to stop me, come over, otherwise I will leave with the Scale Sword."

A sigh came from a distance, and saw a huge crane flying again, with its wings spreading, probably about ten meters away.

Demon... Qin Shaofu was shocked. According to legend, there was a demon clan in this world for a long time ago, and he was born with a mysterious and extremely powerful person. There is even evidence that in the era of Emperor Shennong, there was a demon clan, but it was not found later.

There are still many extremely powerful monsters in this world now, and even the powerful men of martial arts Tongxuan are not opponents, but are said to be descendants of monsters.

Now a big talking crane suddenly appears. If it is not a monster, what if it is?

I was shocked and only waited for the big crane to fly closer to find out the truth. It was not the crane that spoke, but the person on its back.

The hair and hair are all white, the face is like a child's face, like a god among immortals, extremely extraordinary.

"Wow, all the old gods are coming out!"

Someone shouted softly by his side, which scared Qin Shaofu. When he looked again, it turned out to be Zhang Yang. This guy came here at some point.

He immediately shouted: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to see..." Zhang Yang laughed dryly: "Of course it's to investigate the enemy situation. Hey, you are still very capable, I almost exhausted when I ran up."

Qin Shaofu didn't want to pick on the tricks, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on with this old god?"

"You don't even know the old immortal Yun Lingzi of Langshan!" Zhang Yang looked surprised: "Do you know why the True Dragon King is only called the No. 1 Divine Martial General of the Great Han Dynasty, not the No. 1 Strongest Man? It's because there is still this old immortal here."

"The old god has lived for countless years. Since he became famous, the sword immortal has been the third generation. Rumor has it that he is a person who knows mysterious laws and Taoism and truly uses the power of heaven and earth. If he hadn't been in seclusion, how could it be so difficult to fight against the demon clan?"

"I didn't expect that he hadn't left Langshan for many years, and he would take action because of this madman. Today is finally over."

At this time, Yun Lingzi had already arrived at the top of the Taimiao, looking at Zhang Qiyu and sighed softly.

Zhang Qiyu laughed loudly: "People say that a thousand-year-old crane and a thousand-year-old turtle, I have never eaten these two things. I don't know what you are sitting on is only a thousand-year-old, how does it taste? Why not make a bet, you win, I leave the sword, I win, you give me this bird!"

Yun Lingzi seemed to have no intention of continuing to persuade him. He shook the Buddha dust in his hand and said lightly: "I only use one move. If you take it, you will win!"

Zhang Qiyu grabbed the reverse scale sword and grinned.

"I, Lao Zhang, only used one sword. If I can't beat you off this bird today, I will lose!"
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