The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Smelly woman, you pay my dad!"

At this time, Xiaolong, how could he bother to quarrel with Yin Ping, let alone answer the other party's question, but struggled violently, the voice in his mouth was already filled with crying.

Since Xiaolong was born with wise wise, the people he saw were Yun Xiao and Shen Xingmou, which led to the natural difference between Long Shuling and other foreign spirits, so he had long regarded those two as his only two relatives.

Over the years, Xiaolong followed Yun Xiao to the north and south, and fought side by side countless times. He could sense Yun Xiao's deep love for him, and the feelings between the two sides increased day by day.

So many hardships have come, especially in the previous battle in Shifang City, Yun Xiao can get away from the hands of the supernatural powers of the first-grade **** emperor. From the perspective of Xiaolong, his father is omnipotent. .

Unexpectedly, a woman who came suddenly would kill Daddy with such a slash, which made Xiaolong feel astonished, but also felt that something was leaving him.

A long-lost spirit of hostility rose from Xiaolong's body. He didn't have any moment of hating humans like this, only to feel that his father died and died, all of which were harmed by humans.

Especially the people like Moon God Palace, Lieyang Temple, and Star Picking Tower, one by one, were forcing Yunxiao, driving their lives to this war spirit, and finally tragically dying in this nameless mountain col.

In Xiaolong's heart, if Yun Xiao died, it would be tantamount to breaking his contact with humans. Except for Shen Xingmu who hadn't gotten along well before, he felt that all humans could be killed.

"Oh, this is really angry!"

Yin Ping didn't seem to see the hostile spirit in Xiao Long's eyes, and she was still smiling and laughing, and the more she was like this, the killing intent and hostility in Xiao Long's eyes became more and more intense.

"Since your father is dead, it is better to follow me. This lady promises that no one will dare to bully you in the future!"

The Thunder Temple genius of the Moon God Palace said these words on his own, but his hand did not stop at all. The silver Reso tightened tighter and tighter. No matter how hard the little dragon struggled, he could not get away. .

"You dream!"

Xiaolong's body was restrained, but he could still yell out loudly. It was just a three-character reply, but Yin Ping nodded slightly, which seemed to confirm a certain thought in his heart.

"Although it is a foreign spirit, but loyalty is praised!"

After Yin Ping nodded, he gave these four-character comments, but he did not weaken the hostility in Xiao Long's eyes at all, but he felt a trace of fear in addition to the grief in his heart.

Following Yunxiao along the way, Xiaolong had also seen many conspiracies and tricks, but no enemy he had ever seen was as terrifying as the genius woman in the Moon God Palace.

This kind of invisible enemy is the most difficult to deal with. The enemy is counted in the palm of the hand between words and laughter, which makes the little dragon who is not savvy, just swearing.

Thinking that he would never have his father to protect him from now on, Xiao Long felt more sad the more he thought about it, and his tears were like broken pearls, constantly falling on the ground.

The silver bottle on the side was amazed, secretly saying that this was very different from any foreign spirit he had ever seen.

"Why cry? That guy is not dead!"

It seemed that it was enough to tease the dragon, or to achieve some of his goals, the silver bottle suddenly gave a soft drink, causing the dragon to tremble, and then looked in the direction of the former's fingers.

I saw that in the depths of the mountain, the dust had disappeared at this moment. In that huge ravine, Xiaolong finally found a familiar figure, and at the same time sensed a familiar breath.

"Daddy is really not dead!"

Looking at it, Xiaolong couldn't help cheering loudly. This state of crying and laughing made Yin Ping very emotional.

Perhaps compared to the precocious Liyuan Realm child, this foreign spirit really maintained a heart of innocence?

In Xiaolong's gaze, the figure sitting cross-legged in the gully, thunder and lightning flashes constantly on his body, and in the position of his heart, there is a large ball of silver light, which looks extremely mysterious.

At this moment, Yun Xiao didn't speak, and seemed to be in a special state. If someone went behind him, he would find that those thunder lightnings were just connecting his two soul ancestral veins.

In addition to Yin Ping, perhaps only Yun Xiao himself knew what had happened at that moment, but he was puzzled because the other party was obviously merciful.

At the moment when the knife light chased him, Yun Xiao really smelled death, and he had never been so close to death. He was undoubtedly extremely aggrieved.

If he died in the hands of Mo Jiang, the foreign spirit of the Divine Emperor, Yun Xiao would recognize it. After all, there is a big difference between the two. When he was in Shifang City, he also made the worst plan. .

However, the Mo Jiang of the first-rank **** emperor could not kill Yun Xiao, but now he was inexplicably blocked by the genius of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace. The final thunder slapped him and almost killed him.

And this Grand Sister Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace is nothing more than a half-god cultivator. If Yun Xiao is in its heyday, how can the other party show off?

The unavoidable Yun Xiao could only take in the blade of light that followed like a shadow.

But when the knife light cleaved to the mountain col and the ground, it was as powerful as it was. When it touched his body, it was not as deadly as expected.

Yun Xiao had just recovered a bit of pulse energy, and was chopped down by two consecutive swords, but he did not die because of this. Instead, he felt an extremely majestic thunder force toward his body. Infused from.

At the beginning, Yun Xiao thought it was the thunder power exerted by the silver bottle, which was about to give himself the most deadly blow, but the following reaction was quite different from what he had thought.

Those thunder powers, at the moment they touched Yunxiao, they turned into a ball of silver electric light, in which the rich thunder attribute power, he sensed clearly, but did not cause him any harm.

In fact, Yunxiao's state at this moment, let alone a silver bottle in the semi-god realm, even a Seventh or Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable powerhouse can easily kill him.

If these lightning powers belonging to the silver bottle really had a killing intent on Yun Xiao, then he would never have the power to return to the sky anyway, and lightning powers like this could not be broken by the Dragon Sword.

"What does she mean?"

Through the lightning flashes around him, Yun Xiao seemed to be able to vaguely see the face of the woman in the silver robe. He was puzzled. Why should the great sister of the Thunder Palace of the Moon Palace show mercy to his men?

Zi Zi Zi...

In the next moment, Yun Xiao didn't have time to think so much, because the lightning ball was drilling into his chest at this moment, so he had to play with twelve points of energy to deal with it.

Fortunately, these thunderous powers seemed to have undergone a special treatment. When they entered Yun Xiao's body, they did not let him become fleshy. Instead, they had some inexplicable connections with the two thunder attribute ancestral veins.

It was this seemingly inborn connection that made Deyunxiao not only not seriously injured under the power of thunder, but even with the help of thunder attribute ancestral veins, began to consume the power of thunder.

It was as if the silver bottle was not here to kill Yunxiao. It seemed that the thunder was slashed with a fierce momentum just now, but in fact, these thunder powers were transported into Yun Xiao's body by some special means.

Yun Xiao didn't know what kind of cause and effect was in it, and he didn't have the mind to think about it at this moment. In his current state, a careless person might have to capsize in the gutter.

"Huh? Why are some breaths in this power of thunder familiar?"

After a while, when Yun Xiao's Ancestral Vessel's power absorbed part of the Thunder's power, he suddenly discovered something deeper, which made his previous messy thoughts undoubtedly more chaotic.

"It's Yun Changtian's breath!"

Because Yun Xiao knew why this breath was so familiar in the next moment, after all, he had met his cheap father's phantom several times, and the breath of the other party was not too strange to him.

Although those few times were just the phantom of Yun Changtian, it was impossible to disguise that aura, not to mention Yun Xiao once had three things left by Yun Changtian in Yungu Sect.

Those three things were forbidden by Yun Changtian, and the aura was extremely rich, and it took Yun Xiao several months to crack them and open them. He was really familiar with Yun Changtian’s breath to the extreme. .

However, Yun Xiao also knew that in the Thunder Palace where the silver bottle was located, the lord Lei Pohuan was the one who hated Yun Changtian the most. Why would there be someone belonging to Yun Changtian within the power of the Thunder Palace master sister? What about the breath?

In fact, if the aura in the power of the silver bottle thunder, if it is outside, no one can sense it at all, and even if it enters the body of the cultivator, it will not have such a keen sense.

That is, Yun Xiao, as the son of Yun Changtian, is very familiar with his aura, and has two thunder attribute ancestral veins, which can strip away the alien aura inside. This is also a kind of alternative mistake.

"What a mess!"

Yun Xiao couldn't understand it. In a weak state, he could only do his best to absorb the power of those thunder attributes.

However, after sensing the aura that belonged to Yun Changtian, Yun Xiao was relieved instead, secretly saying that this should no longer be a calculation by Yin Ping, but there are some secrets that he does not know.

Although I don't like to see that cheap father, Yun Xiao is certain that Yun Changtian will never harm him. Since there is Yun Changtian's breath in this power of thunder, he only needs to absorb it with peace of mind.

"Tsk tsk, is this kid breaking the jar? You are not afraid of what I do?"

The silver bottle in the distance seemed to have been sensing the breath of her thunderous power. Although she did not do anything, Yun Xiao's reaction at the moment made her frown slightly.