Chapter 822 Subduing the Long Sword(1/2)
When Qinglong saw Liu Wuxie, he looked hopeful and a hint of pleading appeared in his eyes.
After Xiaohuo came out, he stood on the ground and spoke some strange language, which Liu Wuxie couldn't understand at all.
These languages are too old and only some divine beasts in ancient times understood.
The dragon awakens the dragon veins and inherits some of the dragon clan's memories, and can understand these beast words more or less.
After communicating with the two divine beasts for a long time, Xiaohuo finally stopped and turned to Liu Wuxie.
At this moment, a strong war broke out outside the passage, and the King of Wei had led everyone to fight here.
There is no exit around the hall, and Liu Wuxie has no way out.
Xiaohuo began to gesture, and a lot of language entered Liu Wuxie's head.
After three minutes of gesture, Liu Wuxie basically understood the general meaning, and he could only rely on his own mind to make up for the rest.
The battle outside entered a white-hot stage. The two-headed monster snakes were fearless and used their bodies to build a wall to prevent the King of Wei and others from entering.
Fifty thousand years ago, a group of mysterious people entered the deep sea and captured a large number of angry dragons in the deep sea. The blue dragon in front of them was one of them.
It was just born shortly after it was not yet fully grown up, and all its parents were captured alive. After life and death, it was extracted from the oil.
He was trapped here and could not leave. With the help of the environment here, he practiced step by step. Ten thousand years ago, he finally woke up the dragon vein.
At first, Liu Wuxie was still skeptical. Didn’t Qinglong go out just now? Why didn’t he leave this mountain and flee back to the underground to do something?
Liu Wuxie learned from Xiaohuo's body language that the reason why Qinglong could not leave was because of the sharp gold sword in front of him.
This long sword suppressed its dragon soul. Only by pulling it out can it release the dragon soul and leave this mountain.
The person who arranged the place here told Qinglong that as long as it could lead these two-headed monster snakes to block the invasion of other species, after the underground altar was completely resurrected, the sharp gold sword would naturally disappear and the Qinglong would also restore freedom.
Who would have thought that if he went out accidentally, he encountered the human race, exposed the environment here, and attracted a large number of monks to come.
If the green dragon forcibly leaves the mountain ten thousand meters away, the dragon soul will break, and it will die because it loses the dragon soul.
People have three souls and seven spirits, and the same is true for dragon clans.
Draw his soul, suppress it under the Sharp Gold Sword, lose the Dragon Soul, and the Azure Dragon will soon die.
In order to survive, Qinglong stayed here for 50,000 years and tamed countless two-headed monster snakes.
Liu Wuxie also learned that the altar of the Witch God was under this sharp gold sword.
As long as you pull out the Sharp Gold Sword, the altar of the Witch God will be exposed, and the Qinglong will regain freedom and leave here.
The answer to all the mystery has been solved!
The group of people who built this place back then should be descendants of the witch clan.
The pain on Qinglong's face became increasingly intense.
Because of the entry of a large number of humans, the Sharp Gold Sword became increasingly unstable, and the dragon soul was filled with tear-like pain.
These witch tribes were too cruel. In order to resurrection, they killed so many dragons and imprisoned one. In order to protect this place, it was extremely cruel.
In fact, humans are not the same. For purposes, they are also using any means.
"boom!"
The two-headed monster snake guarding the passage was directly shaken away, and a large amount of flesh and blood filled the entire underground hall. The rich bloody aura filled the entire underground hall.
The King of Wei brought everyone in quickly.
Seeing the green dragon entrenched in the void, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There were a large number of two-headed monster snakes rushing in outside, but they didn't dare to step forward. These humans were too terrible, and the strength of the two sides was too great.
"Boy, I'll settle the score with you later when I get the Qinglong!"
King Wei glanced at Qinglong, and then his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.
If it weren't for him just now, he had successfully received Qinglong.
Liu Wuxie has no way out now. The only way is to draw the Sharp Gold Sword and release the Azure Dragon.
As long as the dragon soul returns, Liu Wuxie believes that the strength of the Qinglong will increase sharply, and it will be less difficult to restrain these human races, so that he will have a chance to escape from this place.
When the Tianming Battlefield collected the Shebi corpse, the entire underground collapsed. Will this happen again here?
Only chaos can escape.
Without hesitation, he and Qinglong are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. Qinglong will not survive even if Qinglong dies.
The only way to save Qinglong is to save yourself.
With a quick step, he quickly rushed towards the Sharp Golden Sword.
"Stop him!"
Although the King of Wei didn't know what Liu Wuxie's intention was, there was absolutely nothing wrong to stop him.
More than a dozen true mysterious realms rushed towards Liu Wuxie and stopped him from drawing out the sharp gold sword.
The green dragon roared, and the two-headed monster snakes around him rushed towards the True Mystery Realm, giving Liu Wuxie a first-line opportunity.
At this moment, King Wei and others also took action, rushed up and headed straight for the Qinglong.
The war is about to break out!
A Zhenxuan Realm avoided the attack of the two-headed monster snake and rushed towards Liu Wuxie.
"Boy, die for me!"
The True Mysterious Realm where he spoke, with a sharp roar, the long sword in his hand slashed towards Liu Wuxie's body.
"roll!"
Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, he was not sure about dealing with the Lingxuan Realm, and he was not afraid of dealing with the Truexuan Realm.
The evil blade suddenly slashed down and turned into an unparalleled sword light.
"Clang!"
This peak true mystery realm was forced to retreat, which surprised everyone. Liu Wuxie's strength was so terrifying.
The small realm of transformation infancy can actually compete with the realm of true mystery.
"Everyone comes to me, stop him, and don't let him move that long sword!"
The King of Wei saw that this long sword must be very strange. The Qinglong seemed to be very painful and should have something to do with this long sword.
Once released, the consequences are unimaginable.
More and more people rushed towards Liu Wuxie, the two-headed monster snakes, using their bodies to form a steel wall to stop the human race.
In less than half a breath, Liu Wuxie successfully stood in front of the Sharp Gold Sword.
Take a deep breath and hold your right hand on the hilt of the sword.
A powerful recoil force almost knocked Liu Wuxie out.
The Sword of Sharp Gold does not allow others to touch it. The continuous Sharp Gold power enters Liu Wuxie's body, trying to destroy his body structure.
The powerful force of sharp gold swept across the hall, and the monks approaching flew back one after another, unable to withstand the erosion of sharp gold.
Liu Wuxie is the same, and his body is very uncomfortable.
"Fight!"
With a firm heart, Liu Wuxie went out.
If you can't save Qinglong today, they will all die here.
Taihuang's true energy poured into his arm. With the power of the ancient witch god, the whole arm suddenly bulged, and pieces of muscles like dragons were filled with explosive power, and they grabbed it hard on the golden sword hilt.
"Come on me!"
With Liu Wuxie shouting, the entire stone hall began to shake, as if it was an earthquake.
At this moment, King Wei and others were fighting with Qinglong in full swing. Qinglong's body was already imprisoned in place and it was difficult to move.
"Stop him quickly, don't let him draw his sword!"
The King of Wei had already seen the trick, and the tricks were all on this golden sword.
Everyone is not in the same group. It is difficult for King Wei to resonate with the words of him, and even fewer people obey him.
If they obtain the Qinglong, the King of Wei cannot share it with them. They rushed up rashly, wouldn’t they die in vain? Those two-headed monster snakes kept blocking them, one to die.
Everyone is not fool, why do you get the benefits of King Wei? Let us do what you risk your life.
No one stepped forward to stop Liu Wuxie, which also gave him a chance.
This is human nature. Only when interests are the same can a group be formed.
When interests conflict, the group will part in disagreement.
The terrifying Taihuang true energy and the power of the ancient witch god were injected into the golden long sword and finally began to shake.
"KaKaKa..."
The long sword continued to rise, about one-third had been drawn out, and one-third was left, and inserted into the bluestone.
To be continued...