MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 309 Dragon Sword

"Master brother saved me, big..., Master..." The voice of Nantiandu came again.

The sound is weak, intermittent, and apparently extremely weak, at the end of life.

A tough choice was suddenly placed in front of Ye Chuan.

Finally, I finally found the whereabouts of Nantiandu, and people are still not dead. This is good news for Tianda. The bad news is, how can this be saved?

Just rushing up, I am afraid that I can't save Nantian, and I have to get in. But just turned and left, wouldn't it be impossible to save, let Nantian die in the body of the dragon and the dragon?

Ye Chuan was in a dilemma. He looked around and looked around and suddenly flew forward.

Roar! Xiaolong Meng Ao screamed loudly and rushed to the face, and the fierce and arrogant.

Ye Chuan's body swayed and turned at a high speed. He suddenly flew to the left to escape the attack of the dragon. Followed by, the body turned a bend from the side to the huge body of the dragon, hoping to climb to the back of the dragon.

In front of this dragon is too fierce, can not beat, Ye Chuan can only find a way to get back close, see if you can climb to the back of the dragon and then find a way to save the South. Although the dragon is powerful, the limbs are locked by the rune chain, and the strength of the ancient ban is greatly reduced. This is the only place where Ye Chuan can use it.

The deafening roar sounded again, and Xiaolong turned at an incredible speed and once again faced Ye Chuan. In an instant, the fast-moving Ye Chuan slammed into the net like a net, and the fangs of Xiaolong were close at hand. The fierce dragon swelled his mouth and rushed up and swallowed Ye Chuan. A little careless, Ye Chuan will encounter the end of Nantiandu!

A few meters long whip shadow, crossed in the air, with a piercing sound.

Ye Chuan took the opportunity to retire, and at the same time waved the bundle of dragons in his hand and pumped it up!

Roar! Xiaolong uttered an angry roar and sideways to avoid the long whip that whispered, seemingly afraid of the bundle of dragons in Yechuan's hand.

"Oh, this guy is afraid of this long whip!"

Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and he rushed back, and the bundle of dragons in his hand swung up and down to bring a picture of the afterimage. I don’t want to kill this dragon, I just want to ride on it and try to save people. Helpless, although Xiaolong did not dare to hit the dragon rope, he took a whip and smoked his body, but the action was extremely agile. No matter which angle Ye Chuan rushed from, he could not ride on his back and could not be close. The Snapdragon was forced to rush, and even the mouth spurted a hot wall of fire. In turn, it almost burned Ye Chuan into coke several times.

The tingling on the skin is getting stronger and stronger, and a few **** fogs in the body have been eroded. Time is limited, can't continue to delay under the dragon, and Ye Chuan reluctantly looks at the fierce dragon, and turns away. After rushing out of the underground grotto, the head shouted, and the dragons who were still killing with the giant scorpion flew over, and one person and one dragon flew quickly and quickly. It didn't take long for a loud cry from the thick blood.

"Master!"

"Look, it’s a master!"

The cloud sect disciples gathered in the vicinity of the dragons and dragons, cheering loudly and excitedly, Zhu Sijia and Yan Mo and so on have long come, and many ordinary foreign disciples have also come over.

The Longshan of Houshan has always been the forbidden place of the Yunwuzong. It is the place where the prisoners of exile are exiled. Since ancient times, there has been no return. I heard that the master brother Ye Chuan entered the Longyuan, and everyone worried that they would come over, and they wouldn’t know what to do. After waiting anxiously for a long time, I finally saw Ye Chuan rushed out and retired. Everyone couldn’t help but cheer loudly.

"Kid, don't you want to die? Can Long Yuan be able to arbitrarily chase?" Zhu Sijia greeted him and looked at Ye Chuan with anger, but his eyes were red.

Just now, if it wasn’t for the sorcerer and other people who were desperately trying to stop, she would have to sneak into the dragon and look for Ye Chuan.

"Jia Jia, let the disciples retreat, right away!"

Ye Chuan did not take a few words of Zhu Sijia as usual, and he screamed. The disciples cheered loudly, but he was sullen and his face was gloomy. Although he returned to the edge of the dragon, he was still in the belly of the dragon. In addition, the ancient ban in the underground caves may collapse at any time. Once it is rushed out by the dragon, it will be an unprecedented catastrophe, even more terrible than the Daqin dynasty or the Tianmeng!

"it is good!"

Zhu Sijia nodded, and there were 10,000 doubts in his heart to ask Ye Chuan. However, when he saw the big things, he immediately turned around and arranged. Soon, the disciples have retired, and there have been a lot of eloquent discussions. I still don’t know the dangers of the dragon.

"Young man, come over, I am here." An old voice rang in Ye Chuan's ear.

Ye Chuan heard the sound and rushed over to find a seven-year-old elder who was sitting cross-legged on the rock in a remote place. The old man didn't seem to like the excitement. When many of the cloud disciples heard the news, he quietly went to the side. "Young people, how do you find the ancient prohibition under the dragon?"

"Found, but the situation seems very bad!" Ye Chuan quickly whispered, quickly said what he saw, even the things of Nantiandu have been said together, to see if there is any way for the Qingpao people.

If in the previous life, Ye Chuan asked if there was still a way to rescue Nantian. Now, with his own real life, I really have nothing to do. I couldn't beat the dragon, and I couldn't get close. Zhu Sijia and Yan Mo and others couldn't count on it. The only hope was that they had to be placed on the seven elders of the Qing robes who were unfathomable.

"This obstacle! After so many years, I still don't know how to repent!"

The seven elders of Qingpao were furious, and the body suddenly burst into a murderous murderousness. Followed by this, the murderousness suddenly disappeared. The head sighed and looked blank. It seemed to be ten years old. It seemed to remind me of any sadness. thing.

"Seven elders, what's wrong? My brother Nantian..." Ye Chuan was puzzled and a little embarrassed. I don't know how the attitude of the Qingpao people suddenly changed so much.

The Qingpao people didn't talk. For a long time, the mouth opened with a blood-red flying sword. It was only three inches long. The thin one was not much thicker than the paper. A bit of life was blown up, and the ancient runes appeared. Looking at the rune of this ups and downs, I sighed again, and said faintly: "Young people, this sword has been with me for hundreds of thousands of years, and gradually has spirituality. Take it and kill the dragon!" ”

On the Feijian, he added his own cultivation, and after handing it to Ye Chuan, the seven elders of the Qingpao floated away. Far away, leaving a sigh.