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Following the ending of that sentence, a light blue phantom also emerged from the dragon scale on Luo Jiujiang's chest. The structure of this phantom is incomplete, only Han Qianling's head and shoulders emerge, not too close to Luo Jiujiang, and it seems to be cuddling with Luo Jiujiang in the dimly lit cave.
Following the shadow of Han Qianling popping up almost instantly, the pain in the bones of Luo Jiujiang's body gradually faded away, as if being soothed by cool running water, until it was almost gone.
"Qianling" Luo Jiujiang sighed in a low voice.
Under the crisis just now, even the jade pendant given to him by Zhen Shuangliu remained silent, but unexpectedly, it was the dragon scale that Han Qianling pulled out as if "at will" reacted first.
Before he knew it, how much thought did he spend on this possible moment of adventure?
Only one person has to calculate thousands or tens of thousands of changes in order to save Luo Jiujiang in such a proper way.
Luo Jiujiang was full of emotions at the moment, and there was a touch of tenderness in his expression, but the phantom of the dragon didn't even make another move, and stopped for an elusive reason
Thinking about it carefully, he should really stop.
? At the seven-day banquet, Shenlong was divided and utilized by various means, and no piece of armor was left behind. Not only the flesh and blood turned into aura, but also the scales, dragon horns and even the soul have filled this new world. His flesh and blood turned into the first rain of the stinky new world, and in this rain he came to an end, and all the remaining beings, visible and invisible, alive and eternal, were all obtained in his blood rain newborn.
From ancient times to the present, there is no existence that is not bathed in His death and lived.
It seems that even if he is trapped here with only a thin obsession, he can still pay for the blood debt from every living being who steps into this place. All the beings in the three thousand worlds, who have eyes, ears, and mouths, all owe Him; but those with spirits, hearts, and sentient beings are also born to make amends to him.
Therefore, even the forbidden jade pendant left by Zhenshuangliu to Luo Jiujiang could not respond to the crisis at this moment, because the jade pendant also contained the blood of the Dragon God.
However, at this moment, there is an existence who can stand in front of his prey without any scruples, face him without fear or guilt, and say "no" to him so confidently.
Could it be that in these three thousand worlds, are there any creatures who can have a clear conscience towards Him?
If the spiritual consciousness left by the Dragon God here is not only composed of paranoia and anger, if this spiritual consciousness has a little thinking and perception ability in addition to devouring and destroying, if it can make the most basic sense of the simplest words If it doesn't react, it should know that such creatures exist.
This is the hatred that peeled off from him, born purely for the depression and rage of Dragon God at that moment. He gained a new life in the spirit of mountains and waters, and before he opened his eyes, he was suppressed for ten thousand years.
And even today, 10,000 years later, the hatred and anger in him are still not completely stripped away. If Luo Jiujiang was not used as a "medium", he would not even be able to perceive the whole world
If one must say that there is any existence in this world that has not owed the Dragon God, and even strictly speaking, the Dragon God owes him, then Han Qianling must be the only one.
Now this only miracle, the only dragon queen in the three thousand worlds, is frank and frank, fearless, facing her biological father directly.
The dragon god's spiritual consciousness resides in the essence of the five elements, while Han Qianling's spiritual consciousness resides in one of his own dragon scales.
This is the father meets the son, the dragon meets the dragon, and the destruction confronts and guards; one of their emotional thoughts is always frozen at the moment when the seven days split the world, while the other becomes more vivid after ten thousand years.
One goes from cutting chaos upright to the end, while the other refines human flesh and blood from the most filthy and extreme evil thoughts.
One is dead and the other is new.
The father and son, who had never met before, finally met. They stood in a silent stalemate for a moment, reflecting each other like each other's images.
Maybe it's because these ten thousand years of career have wiped out all the aura of Dragon God Phantom. The pause lasted only a short moment before it swung its claws again.
? The dragon god phantom moved away from Han Qianling's eyes, and from the point of view, it seemed that Han Qianling had been regarded as non-existent or transparent. It roared at Luo Jiujiang again, the sound was full of meaning that it must win, obviously it had to squeeze all the blood from Luo Jiujiang's body.
The strong suction force rushed towards his face again, Luo Jiujiang gritted his teeth, but he never waited for the burst of peeling pain that should have swept all over his body.
&nbThe exact same drops of blood may not be enough to moisten the tip of the tongue.
But it is such a rare existence, when it is dormant in the flesh and blood of Luo Jiujiang's meridians, it still contains the power to make Luo Jiujiang's life worse than death.
No more unbearable than the pain of being controlled by the dragon god phantom just now, Han Qianling's speed is fast and gentle, he really didn't tell the truth, he really used himself to make up for Luo Jiujiang's dragon blood.
"Don't worry, I'm going back to my body." Han Qianling's voice even contained a little smile: "I've replaced all the dragon's blood¡ªthis mark is much tighter than the one worn on my body. no?"
Luo Jiujiang subconsciously touched Han Qianling's shoulder as if to hold back, but his fingers only touched nothing. His palm passed through the illusory shadow of Han Qianling, but he couldn't touch any trace, and finally landed on his chest with a sense of regret.
"Smash that drop of blood, I'll wait for you outside." Han Qianling's shadow breathed out the last whisper, and then even the last ray of shadow dissipated in the air.
Luo Jiujiang's throat moved slightly.
The drop of blood was hanging in front of Luo Jiujiang's eyes, and the phantom of the dragon god not far away rushed towards the drop of blood like thunder and a hungry tiger rushing for food. At this time, the handle of the knife was under Luo Jiujiang's palm. As long as he had a thought, the knife moved with his heart, and he could smash this drop of blood into thousands of drops in an instant.
However, he didn't even move.
No, it's not accurate to say that Luo Jiujiang didn't move. In fact, Luo Jiujiang took a step back humbly, as if he wanted to deliberately save the drop of blood for the ghost of the dragon god.
Just within the time of retreating, Shenlong phantom has swallowed up that little drop of blood. This insignificant blood bead merged into the rough lines of Shenlong Xuying, and almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of Dragon God Xuying suddenly swelled.
Luo Jiujiang finally pulled out his knife.
There is almost no suspense in the next bitter battle, but even if Luo Jiujiang is given another thousand or ten thousand chances, he will not regret the one he gave up just now.
Of course he couldn't reach out and smash the drop of blood.
Han Qianling asked Luo Jiujiang to do that without thinking, because he only cared about Luo Jiujiang's safety, and because he almost never really cared about any living beings other than Luo Jiujiang, even if that person was his biological father.
But Han Qianling could do this, but Luo Jiujiang couldn't.
Because Han Qianling has never owed the Dragon God, but except for him, when facing the Dragon God, as long as the whole world still has a sense of shame, they should feel ashamed.
Luo Jiujiang heard Han Qianling tell the truth about the seven-day feast. Not only that, but he had also entered Han Qianling's dream, and witnessed with his own eyes how he was driven to the end, and how desperate and desolate it was.
He can just say "offended" and rush up to fight the phantom of the dragon god; he can also draw his sword against the shadow at this moment, ready to fight to the death at any time. But as long as Luo Jiujiang's original intention remains unchanged, he will not be able to smash the drop of Dragon God's blood, and then rush forward to take advantage of the void and kill the phantom on the spot.
He has neither reason nor position.
No matter what kind of walking corpse the dragon god phantom left in the essence of the five elements is, or what kind of paranoid, tyrannical, unreasonable, incomprehensible, unreasonable, and unmovable existence is not Luo Jiujiang's stop It asks for a reason to get back its own things
For this drop of blood, this drop of its own blood, this phantom of the dragon god trapped in the mountainside, I'm afraid it has been waiting for ten thousand years.
As long as it took for the world to be split into more than three thousand pieces, as long as it took for it to die.
Luo Jiujiang watched Lanlong put the blood beads into his body again, and when he made this important decision that could determine his life and death, there was no hesitation or hesitation in his eyes.
He was as firm as if he was in the palace of death, he carried Xie Chuncan who didn't know when he would wake up, and looked for the exit, walking a long road that seemed to never end; it also seemed that he directly told You Su the truth , never had any scruples because of the influence of Youjia.
There are no shocking waves in the sea, and there is no sound of worry for a child.
Luo Jiujiang will always be such a person.
At this moment, seeing that the drop of blood finally returned to its original owner, Luo Jiujiang still showed a smile even though the ends of his hair were blown by the wind when the phantom of the dragon god soared.
With a flick of his wrist, the blade unhesitatingly showed its edge towards Shenlong Xuying.
"Father-in-law, if I can still win by chance this time, what if you lose to my son?"
Dragon God Xuying obviously didn't think much of it.
Facing the cold light cast by the light and shadow of the blue dragon like lightning, Luo Jiujiang didn't show any fear at all. You are joking. You don¡¯t need to lose your son, he has long been my dragon.¡±
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Section 3 finally passed The last time I failed it was a huge blow to me.
? Today I wish, 15,000 more, everyone, after reading this chapter, scroll down, there is the next chapter~ (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com