Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

But Zhuyin didn't kill them, but jumped over Tanlong and Hongyang, ran towards the door, pushed the door open, the sun was shining outside, even a little dazzling, Zhuyin realized that the person who was in the room just now At that time, the light was very dim, and I squinted my eyes unconsciously, looking into the distance.

"This is not the only way to unlock the seal, right?" he asked.

"Indeed." A voice rang in his ears, but there was no one around him, that voice answered Zhuyin's question truthfully.

"What's the other way?"

"...I won't tell." The voice said to Zhuyin with a smile, then turned around and continued: "However, if you can kill the person in front of you, I can think about it."

"The person in front of you?" Hearing this, Zhuyin raised his head and looked at the front, and sure enough, another person appeared in front of him, and that person... Zhuyin narrowed his eyes, and a voice sounded in his ear again, "As long as If you can kill yourself, I will tell you about the seal."

"Hmph, so what if you don't tell me, you will be sealed forever, and the blood you long for will never be available."

"Hmm!" Zhu Yin hit the point, the voice stopped for a while, fell silent for a while, and then cheered up again, saying: "Then, then you will not have my power, and you will not be able to avenge your father with your own hands. , do you think so?"

"..." Zhu Yin pursed her lips and did not speak. He got Yaoyu to avenge his father, and he did so at the risk of being eaten. It is worthwhile to do so, if... ...If it's just to defeat yourself, if you can get this demon jade just like this..."Okay, I will kill 'him', you just keep your eyes open for me!"

"If you can't kill yourself, your father and younger brother are still waiting in that room. You can choose by yourself. I look forward to your performance."

When the voice said this, Zhuyin had already rushed to the opposite side, swung his sword and slashed at the opponent, facing Zhuyin's frontal attack, the opponent dodged sideways without hesitation, and then raised his sword——

With a sound of "clang--", the sound of swords colliding with each other sounded, and then, a stream of air that could be seen with the naked eye spread to both sides, rolling up the clothes of Zhuyin and fake Zhuyin, and the airflow extended to far away.

After Zhuyin stopped Fake Zhuyin's sword, he kicked his right leg towards his lower abdomen. Fake Zhuyin retreated, and Zhuyin followed closely. Even more wobbly, and some even broke in the middle and went with the wind.

"Clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-"

The sparks from the friction between the sword and the sword burst, and then disappeared in an instant. The air was turbulent, and the clouds in the sky gathered, covering the sun in an instant, and the surroundings became dark. The movements of the two were exactly the same, because both of them were candle shadow , what the other party thinks can be thought of immediately, and the first time to prepare for the defense, and then prepare for the next attack, just like looking in a mirror, what you do, the other party will also do.

This will be a protracted battle.

If you can't kill "him"... Zhuyin looked at the person who was confronting him with the same appearance as her but with an expressionless face, as long as she killed "him", she could gain strength...

From dawn to dusk, until the moon reached the sky, and then the sky turned white, the two fought non-stop for a day and a night.

"Haha...haha..." Zhuyin pressed the fake candleyin to the tree, strangled his neck, and stuck the sword in his chest, and the fake candleyin also grabbed Zhuyin's neck. The neck and the sword were similarly stuck in Zhuyin's chest, and the tingling sensation from the sharp sword pierced through his body hit his whole body, and he almost fell to the ground. However, at this moment, the fake Zhuyin's body began to become transparent. , and the sword stuck in his chest gradually disappeared.

Pulling out the sword from the tree trunk, Zhuyin turned around and leaned against the tree, breathing heavily, squinting and looking into the distance.

"It's really... Although it's exciting, it's a battle that hurts both sides." That annoying voice sounded again.

"Hmph." Zhuyin snorted indifferently, and now he doesn't bother to find the real body of the voice, "No matter what method you use, as long as you can win."

"But what if you don't take good care of your own life? If you were a real person just now, you would have died. Not to mention my strength, I can't even take revenge."

"But I'm still alive." Candle Yin chuckled, looked at the sword in his hand, the blade of the sword reflected the sunlight shining through the branches, which was a bit dazzling, "Can we talk now, how to lift your seal, How can I get your power?"

"Hehehehehe..." The voice next to Zhuyin's ear suddenly laughed strangely, and at this moment the sword suddenly swayed by itself, breaking away from his hand with even stronger force than Candleyin, floating in the air , the tip of the sword pointed at Candle Yin, and the body of the sword exuded a barely visible light. "Is it a seal? Okay, let me tell you how to untie it."

The voice seemed to be very happy, but the sword seemed to cut through the air, and flew towards Zhuyin at an invisible speed. When Zhuyin sensed something was wrong, it was too late to hide.

"Well!"

A cold object pierced through the body, as if all the power disappeared in an instant, Zhuyin looked down at his chest in disbelief, the sword pierced through the heart, he could feel it.

Careless.

He thought so.

In this situation, I was still thinking that I was careless, knowing that it was a sword with demon jade, but I let it succeed, and let myself die so carelessly.

But………

Zhuyin discovered something even more strange. Although the sword pierced through his heart, his heart didn't stop beating because of it. Although he felt the power was losing, no blood flowed from the fusion of the sword and his body. , and his consciousness is still awake.

How is this going?

Zhu Yin was a little confused about the current situation. Although he wanted to ask, his mouth moved, and he didn't even have the strength to open it. He slumped on the ground, reflecting on his carelessness.

At this moment, Zhuyin's body suddenly released a strong light, and his body bowed forward in an abnormal way, his heart hurt like thousands of needles were suddenly pierced at the same time, and the blood was crazily flowing in his body. Flowing inside, the body was expanding, rapidly expanding as if about to explode, Zhuyin clenched her teeth, her face flushed from holding her breath, and bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes.

He raised his arm with difficulty, held the sword body, and held it fiercely. Even if the blade cut his hand and the blood flowed out along the sword body and was sucked by the demon jade inlaid on the hand guard, he would still want to Pull out the sword.

And the lost power returns to the body with ten times the strength. This change, the body will swell because it can't bear this too strong power. If it can't be suppressed, if it loses to the body With this power, it's really over.

For the sake of my father, I must survive!

For Hongyang who is still waiting for him to go back, he must absolutely suppress it!

In order to be able to see Xiang Liu again, she must not die here!

Zhuyin instilled in her heart over and over again the reasons why she couldn't give up here, thinking of her father, Hongyang, and Xiangliu, and when her consciousness was about to leave her body several times, she felt a sense of being suppressed by the power in her body. The tingling sensation caused by the body being pulled came back.

It has been two days since Zhuyin entered the palace where the Yaoyu was sealed, Hongyang guarded the Dragon King Tanlong for the past two days, praying that Zhuyin would come back soon.

The butler approached with a food box, looked at Hongyang who had been kneeling for the past two days, and shook his head helplessly. No matter how he persuaded him these two days, Hongyang just couldn't get up, sleepless, and knelt here without eating or drinking Watching, the butler sighed silently, Zhu Yin has always been impulsive and stubborn, he knew that even if he was advised not to touch the demon jade, he would not listen, and the old dragon king was dead, before the Jade Emperor became the new king, Zhu Yin Even the owner of the Dragon Palace had to listen to what he said, but what he didn't expect was that the always honest and timid Second Highness Hong Yang was also so stubborn, no matter how much he was persuaded, he just wouldn't listen.

"His Royal Highness Hongyang." The butler bent down and put the food box on the ground, opened the lid, brought out the same food inside, and said to Hongyang: "His Royal Highness Hongyang, eat a little, His Royal Highness Zhuyin will definitely Came back safe and sound."

"..." Hongyang looked at the front with a blank expression, turning a deaf ear to the butler's words, and didn't even move.

The butler sighed heavily, "Hey! This old slave knows that there are some things that I should not talk too much about, but... this old slave also grew up watching His Royal Highness Zhuyin and His Royal Highness Hongyang. Treating the two Highnesses as if they were their own children, I don’t want you to spoil your body like this, the old slave looks at..." the butler said, his voice choked up, and he raised his hand and wiped his wet eyes with his sleeve , paused for a moment, and then continued: "...I really feel bad, this old slave doesn't think His Majesty wants you to be like this."

"It's nothing, butler, just let me stay here by myself for a while longer." Hong Yang said in a calm but resolute tone.

"The housekeeper is right, Hongyang, how can you not eat well." The familiar voice sounded, and Hongyang looked at the source of the voice in surprise, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

The butler also showed a happy expression when he saw it, "Your Highness Zhuyin, you are back!"