MTL - I Have Countless Swords-Chapter 47 Black Flood Dragon

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"There are enemies!"

Huang Lianxin exclaimed, and Ah Xiao Er behind him quickly stood up.

Bei Xiaowangjian also rushed out, pulled out his own sword, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

Huang Lianxin pointed to the head of the black-robed old man, and Bei Xiaowangjian was also frightened, and looked around subconsciously in case an enemy suddenly rushed out.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiangxue also walked out of the valley.

When they saw the head of the black-robed old man, they were all moved.

Especially Zhou Xuanji, the most nervous.

The old man in black robe was looking for him before, but now he was killed, and his head was thrown in front of them.

It was meant to horrify him.

How strong is the existence that can kill the Spirit Spring Realm?

Everyone is vigilant around them, ready to fight at any time.

"Prince Xuanji, I haven't seen you for eight years, you are really majestic now."

At this moment, the voice of the black-robed old man exploded again, scaring everyone to turn around quickly.

The head of the black-robed old man was still lying in the grass, but he stared at the four Zhou Xuanji, extremely cautious.

Little Jiang Xue asked with a look of fear: "He's not dead yet?"

Zhou Xuanji waved his right hand and killed the Wind Slashing Sword, piercing the black robe old man's eyebrows and spitting blood on the grass.

Bei Xiaowang's sword was even more ruthless, he directly used his sword energy to blast his head, and the red and white things splashed out, which was extremely disgusting.

Huang Lianxin whispered to Zhou Xuanji, "Master, do you want to leave this place?"

The black-robed old man's head was really weird, making her goosebumps all over her body.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, pack up and prepare to leave,"

He immediately returned to the valley to bring the three-eyed wood mouse.

The other treasures are in his supreme library, so he packs up quickly.

Little Jiang Xue took away the clothes hanging on the hanger.

After a while, everyone was ready.

Little Jiang Xue looked back at the entrance of the valley and murmured, "Goodbye, our home."

Zhou Xuanji pulled her and said, "Don't think about it, let's go."

Little Jiangxue nodded, where there is Zhou Xuanji, where is home, so she is not too sad.

The group left quickly, instead of flying out of the woods, they sneaked along the woods.

Ah Da and Xiao Er are too big, so they walked carefully.

Bei Xiao Wang Jian walked in front, Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jiang Xue and Huang Lian Xin were in the middle.

The three-eyed wood mouse shivered in Zhou Xuanji's arms, looking very frightened.

Feeling its unease, Zhou Xuanji became even more nervous.

The three-eyed wood rat must have sensed danger and behaved like this.

After leaving the woods, they were still not attacked.

Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue rode Ada, Huang Lianxin rode Xiao Er, and Bei Xiao Wang Jian flew with his sword. They advanced at full speed and flew to the horizon.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the mountains and rivers are connected. Looking at it, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Little Jiang Xue looked confused for a while, where should she go next?

Huang Lian was helpless and decided to follow Zhou Xuanji all the time, so she didn't think about it.

Beixiaowangjian has been in the company of Jian all his life, without relatives or reasons, and has the same mind as her.

Zhou Xuanji looked back into the distance and said, "Let's go back to Qinghe Village first."

After accompanying Little Jiang Xue home for a visit, he was ready to leave for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In two years, the Great Weekly Selection is about to begin. In the name of Zhou Jianshen, it should not be difficult to participate in the Great Weekly Selection. If there is, then do more earth-shattering events.

Only with high reputation and strength, the Great Zhou Dynasty will welcome it.

Everyone had no opinion, and immediately flew along the edge of the Nanhan Dynasty.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was thinking about the black-robed old man.

What is the origin of that guy, and who was killed by him?

Where is that black dragon?

Zhou Xuan has a big head and always feels as if he has been tricked by someone.

After flying for three days and three nights in a row, Da and Xiao Er were exhausted, and Bei Xiao Wang Jian couldn't bear it, so they stopped by the river.

Nearby is a rolling mountain, endless, and a group of gray wolves on the top of the hillside in the distance are staring at them, but the two celestial dragon eagles are too powerful, and the demonic aura spreads out, making the wolves dare not approach.

Bei Xiao Wang Jian was scrubbing his beloved sword by the river, while Huang Lian Xin and Xiao Jiang Xue were taking care of the two celestial dragon eagles.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the ground, touching his chin, still thinking about the black-robed old man.

Don't want to know, he has trouble sleeping and eating.

At this moment, the three-eyed wood mouse suddenly ran out of his clothes and quickly ran to the river.

Zhou Xuanji glared at it and scolded, "Be careful to drown you little turtle!"

When Xiao Jiangxue and Huang Lianxin heard this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

Even Bei Xiaowangjian couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The three-eyed dry mouse ignored it, dipped its head into the river, and pouted its little butt, making Zhou Xuanji want to poke it with his fingers.

Um.

Poke it down and let it remember.

Zhou Xuanji thought with an evil look on his face.

No matter how long this gadget lives, it is still the same as a kitten, and the demon power does not have much energy.

Without them, Zhou Xuanji felt that it would not survive for three days.

The three-eyed wood mouse suddenly turned around and saw it running over with a small black snake in its mouth.

This little black snake was only as thick as Zhou Xuanji's fingers, with two slightly raised **** objects on its head.

Seeing it, Zhou Xuanji inexplicably thought of the Baizhang black flood dragon.

If it weren't for the enemy, Zhou Xuanji really felt that the black flood dragon was black and mighty, and if it were a mount, it would definitely not be inferior to the sky dragon eagle. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The three-eyed wood mouse placed the little black snake in front of Zhou Xuanji.

"Let go of the old man, stinky mouse, if the old man was not seriously injured, I would have to swallow you and pull it into a small piece of shit!"

The little black snake suddenly vomited and cursed.

Because of its small size, its sound is also very small.

The four of Zhou Xuanji could hear it clearly.

Little Jiang Xue's eyes widened, and she asked in astonishment, "It can talk?"

King Bei Xiaojian stood up abruptly, and said, "This little thing must be a fifth-order monster. It is said that some monsters have the gift of rebirth. When their lives are in danger, they will become infancy, but their souls still remain. The height of the fifth order."

Zhou Xuanji got up and asked in surprise, "Why is it fifth-order?"

King Bei Xiao said: "If the realm is higher, we are already dead."

Zhou Xuanji nodded and asked, "Is it dangerous now?"

Bei Xiaowangjian shook his head and said, "Although the soul is strong, the body is still young, let me step on it to death."

When the little black snake heard this, he was angry.

It opened its mouth and roared hoarsely: "The old man is a black scorpion. If you dare to trample the old man, the old man in the next life will definitely eat you thousands of times! The old man must..."

Snapped!

Zhou Xuanji stepped on it with one foot, and his boots covered its small body.

His right foot also twisted, trying to run over the Tyrannical Black Flood Dragon.

He turned back and asked, "You said, could this thing be the black Jiao that day?"

Huang Lianxin pondered: "It's possible..."

If it really is...

Just trampled to death?

This little master is too casual, right?

Zhou Xuanji raised his feet and looked down, the little black snake had been trampled flat, his body was ripped open, his tongue dropped out of his mouth, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead. (I have countless swords..140140607)--(I have countless swords)