This is the first time Linghu Xiong has seen animals formed by other people's swords, either like tigers or dragons.

It seems that the dragon clan where Batian is located does have secrets.

I just don't know if it has anything to do with the dragon.

Dragon is one of the strongest races in the Sword God Continent. If it is related, he and Batian are good friends, even if they have boarded a big ship.

"roar!!"

The wild beast's screams were breathtaking and directly shattered the sword energy formed by Wu Fa!

Yes, it was washed to pieces!

There is not even a game, and you will lose in just one encounter!

Defeated thoroughly!

Wu Fa squirted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was quickly weak, and his eyes widened, "This is Qinglong's sword, the strongest sword technique in Luolong, how could you practice it?"

Qinglong's sword, the legend of the strongest sword skills of the Sword Emperor Valley!

Even the Phantom Sword in the Catching Phoenix Sword is incomparable. When Wu Fa heard his father telling him this, he looked contemptuous, thinking that this was just something people boasted about. If Qinglong's sword was strong enough, why would the dragon clan still be defeated in the war a hundred years ago?

But today, he believed it!

Qinglong's sword is really as my father said, and it is not something that people can resist!

His strongest move was actually shattered directly in a crushing posture. This shows how powerful Qinglong's sword is! However, he was unwilling to give up. Why, why did God treat him like this? He just wanted to become stronger and get the Tianlan Sword????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

With deep reluctance, my breath is depressed and I am about to die at any time.

Linghu Xiong came to his side and smiled and said, "Hello."

"Kill me!" Wu Fa said in a deep voice.

"As you wish!"

Drinking blood into Wu Fa's chest!

Wu Fa's breath disappeared and he died.

He pulled up his blood and looked at Batian, "Let's go."

"Um."

The two went down the mountain.

The remaining two purple disciples also wanted to follow him down the mountain, but at this moment, they saw a black fog appearing on the head of the dead Wu Fa. The black fog absorbed the last little breath of life left by Wu Fa.

The two purple disciples shivered their legs. Looking at this scene, they were so scared that they could not speak.

If Linghu Xiong was still here, he would definitely be shocked, because this black fog was exactly the same as the black fog he encountered outside the Hell Canyon.

After going down the mountain, the two walked on the broken road.

After a while of silence, Linghu Xiong said, "Batian, I just ask, there is no other meaning. If I don't ask, I can't hold it in."

"Ask."

"What is the name of the sword you just shot, the beast formed by the sword aura?"

Batian turned his head and looked at Linghu Xiong, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I think the dragon clan you are in is not as simple as the dragon clan in Sword Emperor Valley!" Linghu Xiong replied truthfully.

Batian smiled, "I didn't expect your observation ability to be so strong!"

"Uh, it means I'm right?"

"Well, the dragon clan I am in is not just the dragon clan in the Sword Emperor Valley. The dragon clan I am in is one of the nine sons of the Dragon King, the third-ranked Chaofeng's Discard."

One of the nine sons of the Dragon King!

The abandoned branch of the mocking wind!

Linghu Xiong was shocked. So, are Batian and the Yazi who moved in seconds with the fragments of the magic sword?

When he was shocked when he saw Linghu Xiong, he smiled and said, "Do you think it's very unrestrained? But the fact is that. The elders in the clan teach us the younger generation in this way. Some elders even ask us to work hard to practice and must return to the Burial Clan in the future."

"As I think, what should I do when I go back? People have abandoned us for hundreds of years, and they may not remember us anymore. What's the use of going back? It's better to work hard for future development. As for the Burying Clan, it doesn't matter whether they go back or not."

"As for the beast formed by the sword aura just now, it looks like Xuanfeng."

Batian said it very easily, but Linghu Xiong heard a hint of firmness, or anger, from his tone, anger towards the Burying Clan.

He sighed, "I really didn't expect that the dragon clan you are in is such a big background!"

"Don't say that, no matter how big it is, it's just a abandonment!"

"Have you ever wondered why he was abandoned?"

"No."

"I think you should think about it!"

"Linghu." Batian stopped and looked at him with a very serious look. "Tell me, if one day I did something wrong and the mistake could not be compensated, would you abandon me?"

He shook his head.

"That's right. I don't know what our branch has done wrong, but we are from the Burying Clan after all. No matter what we do wrong, we should not be abandoned. Do you think this is the reason?"

"What do you mean?"

"In my lifetime, if I have the strength, I will go to the Burying Clan for justice!"

Domineering the sky burst out with the aura of kings, the real aura of kings!

"If I were your friend, I would advise you to give up this idea. The Burying Clan is one of the nine sons of the Dragon King, and his strength must be very strong. If you seek justice, it is equivalent to committing suicide!"

"But I am your brother. Since you feel wronged, I will stand firmly behind you. Even if he is strong in the Wind Clan, I will not frown and support you to the end!"

This is true. Linghu Xiong has never said such sincere words to a friend.

Batian's eyes were a little wet, "Thank you."

"Brother, why do you say this?" Linghu Xiong smiled.

"hehe??????"

Batian touched his head, "By the way, call me Long Tian in the future!"

"Um."

The two continued to walk forward. A minute later, Linghu Xiong said, "I have another question, that is, I have no other meaning."

"you say."

"Will you become a mocking person?"

Long Tian nodded.

"Then let's take a look?"

"roll!"

“????????”

Linghu Xiong made a boring thing and stopped talking.

I was thinking to myself whether I would tell Long Tian the secret of his evil fragments. After all, people are heartbroken about him.

After thinking about it, Linghu Xiong still felt that he would not tell for now, and he would talk about it later. Now that he said it, he always felt that there was a sense of transaction. It would make Long Tian think that he was taking the aura of evil fragments and he just mentioned the secret account of the Dragon Clan.

Although he knew that Long Tian didn't care about these things and wouldn't think so, he still felt something was wrong.

That's it, let me tell him if I have time in the future.

Anyway, it's not that I won't say it.

The two walked forward for more than ten minutes, but they didn't see anyone.

"Linghu, will we go in the wrong direction?"

"Impossible, didn't Zi Xuke say that the three sword souls will not stop in the same place all the time, and will change places at any time?"

"With that being said, if the three sword spirits in this place would not come at all, would we be tragic?"

"Well, there is such a possibility????????? Look where?"

Linghu Xiong pointed to a mountain peak ahead and halfway up the mountain.

I saw a black mist slowly appearing halfway up the mountain. The black mist quickly turned into a black long sword. On the hilt of the long sword, a purple light was very dazzling.

"Tianlan, Tianlan Sword Soul!"

Long Tian was very excited, grabbed Linghu Xiong's hand and said excitedly.

"Go and conquer!"

"Um."

The two of them flew towards Tianlan Sword Soul by the sword.

Halfway up the mountain.
To be continued...