Evil Dragon Douluo: Starting from a bandit

Chapter 163 The King Does Not See the King
The colorful star river that suddenly appeared in the chaotic void attracted Shen Guhong's attention.

No mistake, this galaxy is one of the things that makes the evil dragon go berserk.

After borrowing the power of the void, Shen Guhong could clearly see the true face of the Galaxy above the Ming Mountain.

That is not made of stars, but of bones!

Every bone exudes colorful light, forming this colorful galaxy in the void.

"It's so beautiful." Xiao Wu looked up at the colorful galaxy floating in the void, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

The colorful star river reflected in Xiao Wu's vivid pink eyes, it is really beautiful.

Shen Guhong found that the appearance of Xinghe this time did not make his martial spirit go berserk.

By the way, Wuhun.The evil dragon has disappeared from his spiritual world.

He was besieged by those leeches just now, and he could use the power of the evil dragon.

Now he has become one with the evil dragon.

It won't go berserk because of inexplicable reasons, but where is the core of chaos...

The breath of the starry sky composed of colorful skeletons is very similar to that of the nine-colored figure.

Nine-colored silhouettes, old blacksmiths, and black and white statues.

There is also Xiao Wu's own "biological father".

"The mountains of swords and seas of fire have passed, but there are more and more mysteries." Shen Guhong looked solemnly at the three thousand zhang sword prison behind him.

After passing here, you can climb to the top of the mountain.

All the doubts, I don't know if I can find the answer when I get there.

"I don't know how Dugu Yan is doing." Xiao Wu worried.

"She's fine, the goal of the nine-colored figure is that I have nothing to do with Dugu Yan." Shen Guhong explained.

Speaking of Duguyan, Shen Guhong thought of the changes in her body.

The evil dragon in heat, the lonely goose with dragon scales.

The connection between the two should be due to the so-called "Dragon Qi" in the mouth of the black and white statue.

"Xiao Wu, come here." Shen Guhong looked at the girl's fair back and said.

Shen Guhong thought about it, when separating the power of the Canglang Jue, the evil dragon also got involved.

The so-called dragon energy should have entered the body of the second woman at that time.

Duguyan, Ye Lingling, and Xiaowu all have them in their bodies.The black and white statues are weird about themselves, they are respectful about themselves.But it seems to obey the orders of the nine-colored figure.

Thinking of these, Shen Guhong himself doubted his identity.

Is it true that I am not a human, but a dragon...

"Eh? What's the matter, master." Xiao Wu turned her head and walked to Shen Guhong's side.

Shen Guhong stretched out his hand to press the girl's forehead, and asked: "After I separated the power of the Canglang Jue and you absorbed it, do you feel the same as Dugu Yan?"

"Dugu Yan, do you mean Dragon Scale?" Xiao Wu recalled for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know, I think I'm pretty good. The strength given to me by the master plus the longevity formula of the senior, let my soul power The cultivation speed is faster."

The dragon scales on Xiao Wu's body actually appeared once, but no one noticed.

Calculated according to human age, Dugu Yan is older than Xiao Wu.

"That's strange," Shen Guhong moved his palm away and muttered to himself.

Could it be that I was thinking wrong, didn't the dragon energy enter their bodies at that time?

"Pass through the Sword Prison and slay the three dragons, I can answer some of your doubts for you."

The plain voice of the nine-colored figure came from the Sword Prison.As soon as the words fell, three mighty dragon chants resounded in the Sword Prison.

The Wu hook-shaped three-foot blood knife held by Shen Guhong's left hand let out a soft whistle and trembled slightly.

It seems that there is something in the sword prison provoking it.

The sword spirit formed by the evil thoughts in the magic sword was devoured by Shen Guhong, and now he is the master and spirit of the sword.

Go through the sword prison and kill three dragons.

Shen Guhong's silver hair fluttered, he flicked his black dragon robe, turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Prison.

"You wait for me here."

"Oh, master, be careful." Xiao Wu stood on the spot, looking at Shen Guhong's back and reminded.

Shen Guhong stopped, took out one of his own white clothes from the black dragon ring and threw it to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu caught the clothes, blushed and said, "Thank you master."

"It's not the first time I've worn it, why is my face still red?" Shen Guhong carried the dragon pattern blood knife on his shoulder, looked at the girl's shy appearance and smiled.

"No, I'll just stay here and wait for the master to come back." Xiao Wu pursed her lips and put on Shen Guhong's white clothes.The clothes fit Shen Guhong well, but looked a bit wide and long on Xiao Wu's body.

"Well," Shen Guhong turned around holding the knife and walked slowly towards the sword prison above.

The mountain of knives without blades looks bare, and occasionally a desolate breeze blows.Xiao Wu wrapped her clothes tightly and looked at Shen Guhong's back in the distance.

"We will definitely go out."

Shen Guhong didn't let her go with her, Xiao Wu didn't ask if she was sensible.

It seems easy to cross the sword mountain, but Xiao Wu knows how terrifying those leech-like sword spirits are.

Without her realizing it, it was parasitic on her body.

Xiao Wu, whose main body is a 10-year soul beast, has a keen sense of danger, but it is useless here.

Thousands of sword spirits in the sword mountain were devoured by Shen Guhong, this place is safe.

The enemy to face in the sword prison is most likely the nine-colored figure.It would be bad if Xiao Wu was involved, the Canglang sword had cracks, Xiao Wu, who was the soul, Shen Guhong did not intend to let her go with her in this battle.

The knife in his hand can make the Canglang sword rest.

The three dragon chants were declaring war on Shen Guhong.

Shen Guhong was walking on the rugged black mountain road, the closer he got to the Sword Prison, the faster the frequency of the dragon blood knife trembling in his hand.

It was excited, Shen Guhong's heart was excited.

Slay the Three Dragons, Shen Guhong looked at the sword prison in front of him exuding colorful light and said in his heart.

The three dragons gave him a strange feeling, similar to his evil dragon but opposite in strength.

Different from the darkness and filth of the evil dragons, the dragon majesty and righteousness exuded by these three dragons are mighty and mighty.

Similar but different, interesting.

What is the relationship between myself and that nine-colored figure... and the unprecedented excitement in my heart.

Shen Guhong stroked the three-foot blade of the Dragon Blood Knife.This knife is extremely murderous and exudes a faint smell of blood.It can be seen how many lives this magic knife has devoured before, it is a good knife.The previous knife owner was probably killed by this knife, if the evil spirit in the knife was not obliterated.Holding this knife is tantamount to slow death.

If it wasn't for Shen Guhong and the evil dragon to check and balance each other since he was a child, and then merged with the evil dragon before entering the knife mountain.It is difficult to walk through this mountain of swords.

The dark desire of the evil dragon is more evil and darker than the sword spirit in this magic knife.

The spirit of the magic knife was split into several leeches, and its power was naturally not as good as when it was intact.

Xiao Wu's information helped Shen Guhong a lot, he was not afraid of going crazy.

Since he was conscious, he has been fighting against the dark desire in his body.

The sword is domineering, but the sword is different.

This is the sword intent left by Shen Canghai in the Canglang Sword.The sea is tolerant to all rivers, and the avenue is as simple as it is.

This magic knife is very suitable for me now, when I was young, I immediately went to the end of the world.

After walking for about half an hour, Shen Guhong came to the edge of Sword Prison.

"In this world, my strength has skyrocketed, and I can transform into a thousand-foot-long dragon without the blessing of soul power. In a three-on-one situation, there is an evil dragon against the scales. The chance of winning is only half, which is a bit low. If the opponent is that nine-colored figure , I have no chance of winning." Shen Guhong said with a frown.

The gap between Jiucai Human Shadow and him is too huge, and Shen Guhong felt this way after borrowing his strength to skyrocket.It is not a level existence at all, but fortunately the opponent is not him but three dragons.

The condition for triggering the evil dragon's reverse scale is equal to desperate.

When Shen Guhong was on the verge of death, his attack power was at its highest.

Whether it's the black-red space or the chaotic void, Shen Guhong is like a duck to water here.

These two places do not exclude the existence of the Dragon Clan.

It also gave him great confidence to walk into the sea of ​​fire, step on the mountain of swords, pass through the prison of swords, and slay three dragons.

Now he doesn't need to worry about the evil dragon's backlash, he can fight with confidence.

Covering the violently beating heart with his right hand, the red light in Shen Guhong's eyes flickered on and off.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and so does a dragon.

Shen Guhong came to the edge of a cliff, and he could see the whole pattern of the Sword Prison.

Unlike the sword mountain that protruded from the ground before, the entire Sword Prison is a tiankeng sunken below the ground.

The scenery was also different from what Shen Guhong saw before.

There is no sword in the Sword Prison, only three thousand-foot giant dragons exuding colorful rays of light occupy here.It's a little smaller than the black dragon he transformed into.

"Where's the sword here?" Shen Guhong's left hand holding the Dragon Blood Knife was trembling, as the nine-color figure had just said that the Sword Prison cut three dragons.

These three colorful dragons are weird.

The black hexagram appeared in Shen Guhong's left eye, and he could see through the origin of the three giant dragons.

"The seven-colored dragon formed by the broken sword hilt, the other two are just the thoughts of the sword."

Dingfeng lives outside, on the cliff.

"The king doesn't see the king, the sword embryo in this sword prison is formed by your strength. I'm afraid it will be a fight to the death." Locust cold sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and said with a cigarette stick.

"Don't you see the king?" Dragon God repeated Locust Han's words, and said with a chuckle, "Others are not worthy, but he is qualified."

The colorful giant dragon formed by the dragon god attached to the sword embryo in the sword prison with his own power, would definitely fight Shen Guhong to the death.

Wang didn't see the word Wang, and there was no other person except Shen Guhong.

Locust Han glanced at the Dragon God, and said with a smile: "Others say that I don't believe it, but the Dragon God is qualified. You lost the first time, and I don't know who will win this time."

The Dragon God looked at the young man in dragon robe holding a dragon blood knife on the edge of the sword prison below, and smiled without saying a word.

What Locust Han said was right, he lost for the first time.

The second time, he also wanted Shen Guhong to win.

"You and this little guy should switch, you use a sword, he uses a knife. That's reasonable." Locust Han squinted his big eyes and looked at the dragon-striped blood knife in Shen Guhong's hand.

The Dragon God's weapon is called Dragon Slaying Saber, and Shen Guhong's weapon is a sword.

The two have very different personalities, and the knives and swords are also different.

"Oh? Sir, what's your opinion?" Dragon God asked with great interest when he heard Locust Han comment on his weapon for the first time.

"The emperor holds the sword, and the world is peaceful. The overlord wields the sword, and the flames of war start." Locust Han yawned and explained.

"Old people tend to get sleepy."

The Dragon God looked down at the young men in the Sword Prison who were walking towards three giant dragons one by one.

"The world is at peace, and the flames of war are on the rise. Sir, the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

The way of the overlord is different from the way of the emperor.

How could the Dragon God not understand the meaning of Locust Han's words, he was too soft-hearted when he was doing certain things with the Dragon Slaying Saber.So what if it was a sword?Can't change anything.

This battle was different from what Dragon God had expected in advance, what Shen Guhong was holding was a knife, not a sword.

"When people are old, they tend to talk nonsense." Locust Han exhaled a large puff of smoke and said with a smile.

"I understand what Mr. said, I hope he won't make the same mistakes again." Dragon God said.

Wanzu needs such a person who can check and balance, otherwise it will be messed up.That will go back to the ancient times, when thousands of races fought against each other.

"This little guy is different from you, the Dragon God. His character is doomed to walk through mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the future." Locust Han said, taking out a small piece of plain black rock from his arms and throwing it at him. To Dragon God.

"The sealed breath you said means sealed the breath of this little guy?"

The Dragon God took over the pitch-black rock in the air, and it was icy cold at first, and then became extremely hot.

Locust Han explained: "After you return to the origin of chaos, the aura will dissipate. The aura of this little guy will remain, and this thing can perfectly seal the dragon god's origin in that little guy. Moreover, the sky can control the creatures of the abyss, it is evil It was given to the old man by the emperor."

"Thank you, sir." Dragon God said, returning the black rock in his hand to Locust Han.

Locust Han looked at the colorful galaxy stretching for nearly ten thousand miles in the pitch-black chaotic void, and sighed: "You and I can't say thank you. Now only Yu girl is left with you. It's a pity, it's a pity. .”

"Sir, did you take this thing for Yu'er?" Dragon God asked with a subtle change in his tone.

The Abyss plane and the Douluo Continent are very close. Shen Guhong is from the Douluo Continent.

"That's right. When I was young, I hoped to forge magical weapons that have never been seen before, and will never come after. Weapons cannot revolve around the word war. Back then, the evil emperor's temperament changed drastically because of the magic sword. Countless creatures were killed and injured in the abyss and other planes. The old man no longer Forged weapons for anyone." Locust Han said calmly.

The sword embryo in this sword prison is formed, and the hilt of the sword is broken.He did it on purpose.

After the death of the evil emperor, Locust Han knew that weapons were worse than people and would devour the Lord.

In the Sword Prison, three colorful dragons nine hundred feet in length felt Shen Guhong's approach.

The gorgeous dragon pupils opened suddenly, and Qi Qi let out an angry roar.

Their power comes from the Dragon God, and their hatred for Shen Guhong is overwhelming.

"The one on the left is the main body." The black hexagram in Shen Guhong's left eye slowly turned, and his figure disappeared instantly.

As long as the main body is killed, the giant dragons transformed by the two sword intents are not worth mentioning.

Shen Guhong's figure appeared in the abdomen of the colorful giant dragon on the far left, and the blood vessels of the entire left arm exploded, and the dragon-striped blood knife in his hand became more red.

Swinging the knife towards the abdomen of the colorful dragon, the magic knife is extremely sharp.Xiao Wu could easily break the scale armor on his left hand with the blade fragments.

It must be fine to deal with this colorful dragon.

"This is, the sword embryo?" The blood knife with dragon pattern pierced straight into the abdomen of the colorful dragon, and the countless sword embryos in the abdomen of the dragon were reflected in Shen Guhong's eyes.

Miscalculation, the giant dragon formed from the sword embryo...cannot be killed directly.

The three colorful dragons raised their heads to the sky and let out an angry roar, and opened their mouths to spit out a breath of sword intent towards Shen Guhong.

Shen Guhong used the Great Compassion Fu, turned into a blood shadow and quickly distanced himself from the three giant dragons.

After pulling out a distance of [-] meters, Shen Guhong stood on a hill holding the Dragon Blood Knife.The three colorful dragons lay in the distance and did not chase him.Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him.

The three sword spirit dragon breaths seemed to have thoughts, but they still followed him.

"This level cannot be tricked, either with a knife or a sword. Break it with strength." The plain voice of the Dragon God came into Shen Guhong's ears.

"Break it with strength." Shen Guhong fully utilized the dark power in his body, condensing it into the knife.

The red crystal-like blade of the Dragon Blood Knife was full of black air at the moment.

If you can't play tricks, you can only face-to-face with these three colorful dragons!

The coolness in the rear was getting heavier and heavier, Shen Guhong turned his head and swung his knife towards the back.

It's as if a sword's glow meets a blade's edge.

(End of this chapter)