Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 380 [The Incredible Scene in the Trapped Dragon Well]

Water gradually overflowed from the Kunlongjing not far away, but it turned out to be bright red blood.

At this moment, blood was overflowing from the trapped Longjing, boiling with a plop.

The Dragon Well is full of blood?

How many creatures would have to be killed to fill a well?

After all, a well may be connected to other places with a lot of water.

It is rumored that there is an evil dragon being suppressed in the Dragon Well, is it possible that someone is feeding it with living creatures?

A terrible and absurd idea was generated in everyone's minds.

A chill came from almost everyone present...

"What is Heavenly Master? Are you warning us?"

Everyone in the spiritual art family exclaimed.

Qiu Lifei, Fang Zilong and the others looked extremely solemn.

"Hmph. Are you scared by this little thing?"

After receiving Ye Qingtian's instructions, Xiao Jianting walked towards the Kunlongjing.

"Stop it, what are you going to do? You ignorant kid in the secular world!"

Fang Zilong snorted coldly and stopped Xiao Jianting.

"Are you coming?"

Xiao Jianting sneered.

"I come and I come! It's just an illusion!"

Fang Zilong walked up to the Dragon Well, threw out a handful of talisman seals, and muttered incantations silently.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire Dragon Well was on fire, and at the same time, the talisman glowed brightly, and a terrifying force burst out, forcefully suppressing the blood.

"As expected of the Heavenly Master of the Xuanzong of the Spiritual Realm! This move is truly amazing!"

Everyone in the spiritual art family couldn't help shouting.

"It's just an illusion, it's nothing to worry about."

Fang Zilong snorted coldly, aloof.

"Sister, shall we go down?"

Fang Zilong suggested.

"Okay, let's go down then."

Qiu Lifei and Pei Junling nodded.

Immediately, Fang Zilong thought of something, looked at Ye Qingtian and his party: "Aren't you very good? Go ahead!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Jianting gave a black-bellied smile, and directly agreed.

Next, everyone entered the Sleepy Dragon Well.

A ghostly and ancient atmosphere gushes out from the Kunlongjing, and runes are engraved on the stone walls on both sides of the well.

There are even traces on it, as if it has been scratched by sharp claws.

"Aren't these runes too esoteric? I haven't seen such esoteric runes in the scripture room of Xuanzong in the Spirit Realm?"

Fang Zilong lost his voice.

Qiu Lifei nodded: "Well, that's right, I'm afraid only the ancestors can understand these runes."

The Sleepy Dragon Well is very deep, and it takes a long time to reach the bottom along the nine chains.

"Huh? Why is there nothing wrong? It shouldn't be. Just now I can feel that the Longjing is very scary outside."

Fang Zilong and the others were puzzled for a while, their faces full of disbelief.

Little did he know that Ye Qingtian had already secretly lifted all the obstacles in the trapped Dragon Well.

Otherwise, given the danger of being trapped in Longjing, these people would probably stay here forever.

Fang Zilong thought he was the one who solved the blood spilled from the trapped Dragon Well just now.

In fact, it was Ye Qingtian who solved it. It was not an illusion at all, but real blood.

Soon, everyone landed safely at the bottom of the trapped Longjing.

What is surprising is that there is no well water in the Kunlongjing Well, and there is no connected water source. It has long since dried up.

The space at the bottom of the well is huge, about the size of two football fields.

But then everyone saw an unbelievable scene. There were stone statues around the bottom of the well. The stone statues were either ferocious and terrifying, or kind-eyed, or solemn.

There are nine stone statues in total, each connected by nine chains.

Nine chains extended from the stone statue, and the last nine chains were actually tied with a rusty sword, and there were countless runes on the chains.

"Haha, it turns out that there is no dragon trapped in the Trapped Dragon Well in the rumors, and there is nothing underneath."

Everyone in the spirit art family couldn't help being surprised.

As soon as Ye Qingtian performed the Forbidden Art of Ming Dao, the scene in front of him changed.

It turned out that there was a soul in the center of the formation composed of nine stone statues, not a dragon, but that creature was terrifying...

This rusty sword pierced into the chest of the creature. It half-kneeled in the center of the formation platform, trapped here forever by the sword.

It's just that someone obviously moved the formation, making the sword useless.

"This thing is a little powerful!"

Ye Qingtian muttered to himself, even after a long time, he could still feel the terrifying aura left by that creature.

"This... this turned out to be the Nine Turns Locking Dragon Formation! These are the nine true monarchs in the legend of the Spiritual Void Realm! The Desolate Sword! It really is the Desolate Sword!"

Qiu Lifei and the others were very excited, looking at the sword in the field, their eyes were shining.

"Dear celestial masters, could it be that the legendary spirit treasure in the Dragon Well is the Desolate Sword?"

Everyone in the spiritual art family asked suspiciously.

They heard that a spirit treasure was born in the Kunlongjing, so they rushed here.

"Well, it is the saber God Desolate Sword of my ancestor Xuanzong of the Spiritual Realm. Although it is not the treasure of the Xuanzong School of the Spiritual Realm, it is not far behind."

Fang Zilong said lightly.

"It's just that I didn't expect the Shenhuang Sword to be used to slay the evil dragon. After so long, I really will see the light of day again."

Qiu Lifei was full of excitement and emotion.

After Ye Qingtian heard it, he sneered,
What do these people know?
It happened to be heard by Fang Zilong and the others, and they couldn't help scolding: "Boy, why are you laughing? Could it be that you look down on this Shenhuang sword? Haven't you even heard of my spiritual realm Xuanzong?"

"Well, I really haven't heard of it."

Ye Qingtian snorted coldly and ignored them.

"Hmph, you ignorant kid in the secular world! You don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

Fang Zilong had a condescending look, as if he would lose face if he attacked Ye Qingtian and the others.

Ye Qingtian continued to look at the surrounding environment. It was definitely not accidental that the three people Liu Zhishang was chasing disappeared here.

And he kept guard for three days and three nights and those people didn't leave, which can only mean that the Dragon Well leads to other places.

Ye Qingtian was looking for the location of the entrance...

On the other side, Fang Zilong started to take away the Shenhuang sword.

"boom!"

It's just that the moment Fang Zilong just got started, a scorching air flow hit, and his right hand was burned a lot.

"Junior Brother, be careful! If you didn't have the aura of the Xuanzong of the Spiritual Realm, I'm afraid the blow just now would have directly killed you."

Pei Junling reminded.

Xiao Jianting looked at Fang Zilong and the others, and almost laughed out loud.

"Hey! Come out to pretend to be aggressive with this little strength? Tsk tsk."

Xiao Jianting smiled and shook his head.

"Hmph, what do you know? This Shenhuang sword is a top-level spiritual weapon, and it requires a top-level spiritual master to control it! If you are a martial arts expert, you have to be controlled by a martial arts level! But it is not completely controlled, it can only be used, I guess It can only exert one-tenth of its power."

Fang Zilong scolded angrily.

"Let's try it!"

Qiu Lifei and Pei Junling tried successively, but they all failed and were injured.

"No way! The Nine-turn Dragon Locking Formation has not been broken at all, we can't take out the Shenhuang Sword."

Qiu Lifei's eyes were full of despair.

"En! If we hadn't practiced the Xuangong Spiritual Art of the Xuanzong of the Spiritual Realm, I'm afraid we would have died long ago."

Fang Zilong and others nodded.

"Why did the evil dragon that was stabbed by the sword disappear? It must have to use the formation!"

Someone can't help but say.

"Isn't this too weird? Now I seem to feel an unusual atmosphere."

Everyone in the spirit art family couldn't help trembling and looked around.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Xiao Jianting's mouth: "A few ants can't even take this out."

"You can? Then you take it out?"

Fang Zilong roared angrily.

"Well, I can."

Just as Xiao Jianting was making his move, Ye Qingtian suddenly exclaimed: "I found it."

(End of this chapter)