Deep under the ground is a big world, with stalagmites forming a forest, fog lingering, the aura of the true dragon becomes stronger and stronger, emanating from a cave, and even from a distance, you can feel the thick aura of a true dragon entrenched in it. The true energy is gushing, making people feel heartbroken. In this cave, the bone burying place of the true dragon!

"Boom~~~"

The rune light surged. A young man from Yun Kingdom held a spear in his hand and stood in front of the cave entrance with a dignified spirit and smiled: "People from the Dragon Spirit Empire, please wait a little. After I took the dragon bones, I will naturally return the burial land to you."

In an instant, more than a dozen figures swept into the cave, all of which were masters of the Yun Kingdom.

The people outside were angry, and a strong man holding a sword sneered: "Bah! Did the despicable villain of Yun Kingdom forget that the East China Sea is my territory of the spiritual world? How dare he be a hero here? Any spiritual man with some blood should not sit idly by. If you want to fight, come with me and kill all the villains of Yun Kingdom!"

"kill!"

The treasure was in the cave, and everyone roared and quickly killed each other. The spiritual power collided with the runes, and the outside of the cave became a battlefield for fierce battles. With the continuous joining of the warriors of the Yun Kingdom, both sides fell into a balanced situation, and no one could kill them.

“Ahhhh…”

A scream came from the cave, and there was a sense that the breath was wiped out. It seemed that many monks from Yun Kingdom who entered the cave to hunt for treasures were also dead. It must be the result of the ban on the golden mole cricket. It was also true that the bones of the true dragon are such rare treasures that they could not just be put to wait for others to pick them up.

...

Outside the chaotic battlefield, our group watched quietly.

Everyone sacrificed magic weapons, and the surrounding fairy aura was filled with mist. Xiao Muxue had a long black and shiny and soft black head. She looked at me like a gem with big eyes. With a lively glow, her nose was as perky as snow. She pursed her red lips and said, "No matter how she fights outside, it doesn't make any sense. I have a magic weapon that directly enters the cave, so everyone gets close."

Zhao Yuanchen, Yun Ze, the broken arm uncle and others approached one after another, and there were more than twenty people.

Xiao Muxue reached out and pulled my sleeve, signaling me to get closer. A small spiritual boat appeared on her chest, only one finger long, exuding a different kind of aura, as deep as a lonely boat that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Suddenly, Zhao Yuanchen's uncle couldn't help but tremble slightly and said, "Purple Cloud Spirit Boat?"

"It's true, Master gave me this time."

Xiao Muxue opened her red lips lightly: "It's ready."

Suddenly, this small spiritual boat burst out with vast spiritual power. In a blink of an eye, a thick chaotic artistic conception wrapped around us, and the space around us also twisted violently. Everyone felt the movement and mismatch of space. The next moment, they were already in the cave. Not far away were a pile of real dragon bones, a pile of real bones exuding the sacred dragon energy!

Everyone was almost suffocated. Above the real dragon bone, there was a dragon-shaped magic manifestation, just like an ancient sage looking down at sentient beings. The momentum of a king burst out, making people feel like they wanted to worship him.

Next to the pile of bones, there was a fuzzy patch of flesh and blood. The bodies of a group of Yun Kingdom masters who came in first.

"Be careful of the ban!"

Han Wushuang frowned and said, "Who can crack it?"

Zhao Yuanchen, Yun Ze was stunned, and the uncle of the broken arm looked at me with lightning eyes and said, "Young Master Feng has done nothing since he embarked on the journey. He just accepted the care of us and others safely. Now the ban is in front of him. Shouldn't Young Master Feng stand up and break the last ban?"

Xiao Muxue bit her teeth and looked like water: "Why do you have to make things difficult for him again?"

I raised my hand and said, "No, I'll do it."

A wave of the space bone ring shook, and the Breaking Realm Breaking Sword appeared in my hand, with blood spreading, and there were wisps of wonderful power that could destroy the rules of space around the blade. As soon as the Breaking Realm Breaking Sword came out, the restriction under the golden mole cricket began to twist, and the folds were almost about to be broken. At this moment, I read a strong greed in Zhao Yuanchen and Yun Ze's eyes.

"Boom~~~"

The battle knife swept through the void and slashed everything, including the not-so-deep ban formation. For a moment, the formation runes were shattered, and the real dragon bone was already in front of me.

"blow!"

A chill suddenly came from behind his head, and Zhao Yuanchen took action!

I thought he would attack me, but I didn't expect that he would be unable to hold it so soon. The real dragon bone was in front of me, but it was just the real dragon bone. It was not the spiritual bone that truly nurtured the magic of the real dragon. So what if I took it away? At most, I would just refine a little dragon energy. Compared with the spiritual bone that recorded the magic of the real dragon, these bones are not very precious.

“Buzz…”

Star fragments spiraled and condensed, and the starry clothes were activated almost instantly. Then, when a sound of shaking Zhao Yuanchen's sword slashing, it made a buzzing sound. As expected, I was indeed a disciple of the head of Lingkong Island. This sword actually shocked me and felt a little uncomfortable.

"How is that possible?!"

Zhao Yuanchen trembled suddenly, his eyes became more fierce, and the long sword burst out with a sharp pressure from the sword heart. The space around him seemed to burst into pieces inch by inch, and he shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Master, when will you still kill this dog? "

The broken armed uncle from Lingkong Island frowned and fell from the sky to suppress it. The palm print shattered the void, and the spiritual power of the starry sky burst out. Before the palm power reached, it had already made people feel a kind of spiritual tremor. The realm was very different. This person was in the Star Empire and had a natural pressure on me.

"you……!"

Xiao Muxue was shocked, and her pink arms were raised like a jade lotus root. Suddenly, a spiritual sword burst out with light, and the spiritual power in the starry sky surged to block the attack of the broken arm of the Lingkong Island Master.

"Xiao Muxue, you are bold!" Uncle Broken Arm Master roared, suppressing his strength without any allowance.

"Zhao Tianxing, are you looking for death?!" On the side, the old woman who came with Xiao Muxue roared, her fist rose up, brought out the violent starry sky light, and headed straight for the Broken Arm Master Uncle.

Xingchen Yi trembled with a trembling look, my eyes were cold, and I waved my palm gently, and used spiritual power to push Xiao Muxue away. My right hand urged the Jiuma Painting Mountain to create a tremendous art of painting the mountain, and a piping air burst out. The Jiuma Painting Mountain roared and exuded a profound and majestic artistic power, and collided with the blow that the broken arm was determined to win.

"Boom~~~"

The artistic conception was too cold, and I was shocked and my whole body was hurt. A mouthful of blood had reached my throat and I quickly flew away. It was not easy for the uncle of the broken arm to have a broken arm to have blood again, and my brows were furrowed.

Several fierce lights rushed behind him. It was Han Wushuang. This Wushuang young man finally showed his power!

"Even you want to kill me?" I turned around and sneered.

Han Wushuang's eyes were cold: "You are the Black Carbon boy who used Jiuma Painting Mountain Art to kill most of the young geniuses of the Dark Clan. Since you have confirmed that you have broken up again, how can you let your life?"

"Dangdangdang~~"

The moon blade burst out with a sword light, and Han Wushuang attacked each other without any allowance. This person has the reputation of Wushuang Young Master, and his swordsmanship is indeed outstanding. The offense and defense are exquisite and have a great style.

Not far away, Lingkong Island, the two gangs of Lingdiexuan were hostile to each other. Xiao Muxue was so angry that her body trembled, her face turned pale, and she said, "Young Master Feng is the one I brought in. Do you actually want to kill him? Lingkong Island, you have such a great ambition. Do you even want to kill our Lingdiexuan people together?"

The broken armed uncle frowned: "Xiao Muxue niece, why bother to get angry? This black charcoal boy is just a casual cultivator picked up on the road. He hurt the relationship between our two sects for such an irrelevant person. Why bother? Now the treasure is right in front of me. I, Lingkong Island, would like to let Lingdiexuan take the dragon bone first and then take it. How about it?"

"You..." Xiao Muxue glared and gritted her teeth.

At this time, the old woman behind her whispered: "Mu Xue, there are many strong people here from Lingkong Island, and there are still several people with Mr. Shu. Since they promised us to take the real dragon bone first, then we should not continue to attack. There are countless people from Yun Kingdom outside who are eyeing each other, and it is the main thing to quickly take the valley and leave."

"But uncle..."

"Don't talk to me, listen to me."

Xiao Muxue looked at me from afar, biting her teeth, and had to nod.

...

"when!"

The two swords fought, and the sound of a violent clanging sound was shaking. Under the suppression of Shui Han Jianxin, Han Wushuang had already shown a defeat. How could the sword intent triggered by the fourth-grade sword heart be compared with the second-grade sword heart? He suffered a loss for each sword, and was eventually completely suppressed by Shui Han Jianxin. His own strength may not be able to be even 50% of it.

"roll!"

With a violent blow, Han Wushuang spitted blood and retreated, his face full of coldness: "Who are you? Why is Jianxin so powerful? Are you... Are you Luo Yan?"

My eyes were cold and I didn't say anything, so I went straight to get the bones.

"Don't think about it!"

The broken-armed uncle from Lingkong Island was standing in front, with his starry sky bursting out, and he sneered: "You little guy, do you think it's better to suppress the young genius of the Dark Clan? But that's not bad. Even Wushuang is not your opponent. Today I will kill you, once and for all!"

The sleeves of the robe flapped, and he roared, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura of ancient mountains. He blasted out, as if the continuous mountains were crushing together. The surrounding void was twisted, and the spiritual power continued to fluctuate and crushed, which was suffocating. What a strong offensive, if this broken armed man competed for the list of martial gods, it would be no problem.

"Do you need me to take action?"

Inside the Bingzhu Mountain, Nushan said calmly: "Make a deal, I will help you kill this old guy. How about you collect the materials for the second restoration and refining?"

I gritted my teeth: "It's too dark, I'll suppress it myself!"

"Hmph, arrogant..."

...

"Boom~~~"

Jiuma Huashan was shocking and had evolved into a great sword intent between heaven and earth. When I lifted my left arm gently, the breath of the divine dragon surged. The true explanation of the Battle Stories was used together with Jiuma Huashan's master technique to compete with the broken arm master!

With the roar, my chest hurt and I was shocked. The strength was too disparity.

The broken arm uncle was not having a good time. His whole body trembled in place, his eyes became even colder, and he said, "The Battle Art? Dragon Breathing Achievement? Who are you?"

I smiled slightly: "Didn't you guessed it long ago?"

"Bu Yixuan..."

Xiao Muxue opened her mouth slightly and stood there blankly.

Zhao Yuanchen, Han Wushuang and Yun Ze were also stunned.

"Even if you are Bu Yixuan, you will still die today!"

The broken arm uncle had a fierce look and launched a more fierce offensive, saying: "Today, everyone has a share in killing Bu Yixuan. Whoever dares to spread it will be an enemy of my Lingkong Island!"

I said lightly: "Old thing, Lingkong Island is determined to break up and become an enemy of Wanling Academy?"

"Who can know if you kill?"
Chapter completed!