Black Dragon King

"He looks at Youdong and understands how much, so he rushes in. If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with me."

Qiu Can is not used to listening, the golden monkey old man admires Chu Linguang.

"Do you still have a conscience? He was in danger to save us."

Meng Xueqing hated Qiu Can more and more.

Qiu Can froze for a long time, and finally could only lick his blood to sulking.

And Chu Linguang rushed into Wangyoudong.

Because he saw the cave early, he had a pair of eyes, and he was wary and didn't dare to be reckless.

Under the fiery eyes.

Chu Linguang saw a sword light deep in the cave.

A long sword was stuck on the ground.

The cold light is shining, and the sword spirit is pressing.

It should be the Wangyou sword in the crowd.

Chu Linguang didn't know what level this sword was, but it was well-known, and it was definitely not an ordinary grade.

"Um!"

At the same time, as the distance approached, Chu Linguang also stopped, and even bursts of cold sweat broke out on his back at this moment.

At this time, he finally saw clearly, what is the sacred pair of eyes.

It turned out to be a black dragon lying on the ground sleeping.

In mythology, on the mural, there is a long and visible dragon.

A black dragon that didn't know how long it was and how terrifying its physical defense was.

Heilong just lay on his stomach.

The black scale armor on his body seemed to have lost its brilliance, but Chu Lin Guangcong's fiery eyes could feel that the unprecedented sense of power, this kind of terrifying and transcendent oppression, made him tremble with the trump card.

Chu Linguang understood that this was the real Demon King.

The most terrifying demon king in history, a black dragon king who can sweep the forbidden area and make the white apes kneel to beg for mercy.

However, in the human area, in Wangyou Cave, how could there be such a black dragon king whose strength is against the sky and human beings basically cannot surrender.

How old is it?

What kind of strength Chu Linguang didn't know, I'm afraid that no one else would know.

But Chu Linguang seemed to be able to feel that the Black Dragon King was able to slap him to death, even if he was an extraordinary trump card, in front of such an existence, everything was an ant.

At this moment.

Chu Linguang breathed heavily.

He can feel it.

The Black Dragon King must know that he is coming in.

At a critical juncture.

Chu Linguang didn't dare to retreat rashly, he could fully feel that if he suddenly retreated, as long as the Black Dragon King was not satisfied with a mouthful of blood, in anger, the terrifying sound wave could shock him alive.

"The juniors don't know that the Dragon King is here, I'm sorry."

In the end, Chu Linguang clasped his fists and bowed towards the black dragon with a pious face.

The Black Dragon King, who was lying on the ground, as if sleeping in the past, opened his eyes here and looked at Chu Linguang. In an instant, the abyss descended, the boundless darkness approached, and the world seemed to have disappeared. Chu Linguang fell into the abyss, involuntarily. .

Wait until the black dragon closed his eyes.

The coercion of falling into the darkness, involuntary, and being slaughtered by others, suddenly disappeared.

But even so, Chu Linguang was already sweating coldly, his body was stiff, and his face was pale to the extreme. Even as the heir to everything, Chu Linguang felt a strong sense of crisis at this moment.

As if any power exists, it can't stand the black dragon king's paw slap.

"Howl!"

Suddenly the sword light struck.

Chu Linguang's pupils dilated violently.

Hair is tied up.

"puff!"

The Wangyou sword that was originally inserted on the ground seemed to be controlled by the Black Dragon King, and was frightened by the Black Dragon King. It flew in front of Chu Linguang and plunged into the ground.

"this..."

Chu Linguang was dumbfounded.

I saw the Black Dragon King, motionless, as if he had merged with the cave and fell into a deep sleep.

"Thank you Dragon King, for interrupting."

Chu Linguang, with lingering fears, looked happy. It seemed that the Black Dragon King gave him Wangyou Sword.

Immediately, Chu Linguang exhausted all his strength to pull Wangyou Sword from the ground.

Howl!

The sword light soared into the sky, as if it could pierce the cave and make the stars in the sky eclipse.

A terrible penetrating power and sword aura swept the Quartet.

Chu Linguang's mind was rippling.

"Good sword!"

He couldn't help sighing.

Even if he inherited the refining method, Chu Linguang fully understood that with his current strength, even if he was given the refining materials against the sky, he would not be able to refine a peerless sword like Wang Youjian.

This sword has even transcended the world.

Above the family magical instruments.

It's impossible to measure how precious it is.

Putting away the Wangyou sword, Chu Linguang once again held his fist and bowed towards the Black Dragon King. Then he dared not stay for a long time, and hurried back away. He clearly felt that the moment the Black Dragon King opened his eyes, he wanted to slap him to death with a paw.

Finally, I don't know why, I changed my attention.

This is an afterthought.

Chu Linguang did not dare to stay.

Holding the You Sword in his hand, he looked like a ray of light, cut out with a single sword, breaking through the restraint chains.

"not good!"

The golden monkey old man was shocked, and only felt that a strong sword aura was torn out. Although it could not hurt them, the seemingly unmatched sword aura still made his mind greatly shocked.

The next moment.

A figure appeared.

Not Chu Linguang, who is that?

"Chang Tian, ​​how are you?"

"This sword?"

"Wang Youjian!"

Meng Xueqing looked happy when she saw Chu Linguang, and she was even more shocked when she saw the sword in Chu Linguang's hand.

Many people have broken through the restriction of Wangyou Cave, but no one has ever taken Wangyou Sword out of it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang did it.

"This is Wangyou Jian, give me the sword quickly."

Qiu Can said excitedly.

The Wangyou Sword is a rare sword in the world, and it is of great value. If it can be mastered, its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. As a god-level powerhouse, it is not impossible to rely on the Wangyou sword and the skill of an extraordinary powerhouse.

"Here you are? Why?"

Chu Linguang was speechless.

"Asshole, let's come here together. We have agreed in advance that we are going to dedicate this sword to Mr. Zhou as a gift. Do you want to go back and forth?"

Qiu Can said angrily.

"When did I tell you that I want to give Wangyou Sword to Zhou Yubo, even if I want to give it, would Zhou Yubo dare to accept it?

What's more, if you want to give Zhou Yubo a gift, if you don't take it yourself, why should I give you the Wangyou sword in hand and let you give it to Zhou Yubo? "

Chu Linguang sneered again and again.

"Asshole, how dare you not give face."

Qiu Can was so angry that he could no longer suppress it and shot Chu Linguang in public.

"Howl!"

Seeing this, Chu Linguang cut out without hesitation.

Jian Guang tore out from Wangyou Sword, and slashed towards Qiu Can.

"what!"

Qiu Can screamed, before the sword aura reached him, the sharp aura caused his hair to break, and even the skin of his face appeared torn. If this sword slashed at him, he would defend against the sky. It will also lose all its effects.

It is impossible to block this sword.

At this moment, Qiu Can regretted it, but felt that death was enveloped, and he had no chance of winning at all.