Dragon-Blooded War God

Under the gaze of the Xuanzang of the East, Long Chen embarked on the iron chain leading to the Qinglongxing. The more you go inside, the more gravity you put on his body. Seeing that there is still a distance from Qinglongxing, Longchen is already suffering from almost fifty times the gravity.

"It's time to take out the Qinglong battle." Long Chen's heart moved, took out the Qinglong trench from the Qiankun bag, and held it in his hand. Against the backdrop of Qinglongxing with a pale blue starlight, the surface of the Qinglong trenches turns with a cyan glow, as if there is something flowing above it.

At this time, the Qinglong trenches emitted a circle of light and turned into a transparent hollow ball, which covered the dragon in the inside. This aperture could not be seen by others. Longchen could only feel its existence because of the appearance of this aperture. Long Chen suddenly felt that the gravity from the Qinglong Star disappeared completely.

"The Qinglong trench and this Qinglongxing must have some connections that I don't know." Long Chen thought secretly, holding the Qinglong trench in his hand and heading toward the Qinglongxing, which is already in sight. The star grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and it was not until a quarter of an hour that Longchen finally got on the star. Because this star is relatively large, Longchen can no longer feel the great extent of the ground.

"How is it possible?" When he stood on the land of the Qinglongxing, Longchen stopped for a moment. The barrenness of this Qinglongxing is beyond his imagination. The broken star on the broken star field and the loess, and all of them are gray rocks. Except for this gray rock, there is nothing. Longchen really does not. I know how those who are imprisoned here are alive and going out.

"If you don't want to be late, I will find the little wolf and Xuanzang first." Longchen knew that the time was tight and he couldn't wait. He quickly hugged the Qinglong battle. If it weren't for this Qinglong battle, Longchen is now a platter of meat on the ground.

In the Qinglongxing, there may still be some strong and violent strong people. Longchen can't be arrogant, and walks carefully with the Qinglong trench. Fortunately, with the help of the spirit, everything has become much simpler. The most good thing about the coffin is the perception of the soul. Since refining the green soul, her soul's ability to perceive is once again enhanced. With her existence, Longchen can avoid many dangers and find the person she is looking for.

"Small, how?" Long Chen asked as he walked.

"There are no people around this. Under this gravity, the people who are imprisoned are almost dead. Look at the front again." Lingbi said.

"Yeah." Longchen nodded, but there was some worry in his eyebrows. Mo Xiaolang Tiandan is a small success, and he can barely move on this Qinglongxing. The possibility of his survival seems to be very small.

"Chen brother, do you forget that he has a Sirius demon blade? I don't think he will die." Lingbi comforted in time.

"Well, I know." Enlightened by the spirit, Long Chen relaxed a lot.

Going forward for a while, Longchen was on the way, and had already encountered two warriors in Dadan, Dacheng, both of which were rags, and they could not see the human form of the warrior, they must be extremely vicious, if they let them know Long Chen has a Qinglong trench, this trouble can be big.

Therefore, Long Chen can only carefully avoid them.

"Chen brother, I think they are so pitiful, so long in this place, this torture is almost dead and scary. If it is me, I would rather commit suicide." The voice of Lingbi, with some bitterness, she probably thought Now she is still in the spirit sword, if there is not Long Chen, as her living belief, she will not be able to support it.

"Stupid girl, don't say, Chen brother will not let you be like this forever, soon, you can live like other girls." Long Chen saw her sadness, a pain in her heart.

"It is enough to have you, I know that you are most concerned about me, hehe..." The worry on the face of Lingbi retreated, changed a smile, and smiled lightly.

Long Chen also laughed, but there was heavy pressure in his heart.

"Chen brother!" The coffin suddenly had some surprises. She was excited: "Two kilometers from your left, a woman is sitting cross-legged, she is wearing black clothes, young is about thirty years old, very It’s beautiful. It’s the strength of Dacheng’s Dacheng. It’s about the same as your father’s description. It should be that Xuan Zang!”

“Really?” Longchen was full of surprises. On this Qinglongxing, the people who can survive are generally Dacheng Dacheng, and the people who are being imprisoned are in Dacheng. It seems that only one Xuanzang is a female warrior of this age.

"I can finally help him to do something. With Xuan Zang's character, if he hadn't got a Qinglong war before, there is no infuriating seed, he can't use the Qinglong trench, he has already killed it, it won't Wait until twenty years later." Thinking of this, Longchen is also very excited. Xuanzang is still alive. For the Xuanzang of the East, this is good news for Tianda.

So, Long Chen quickly went to the other side. At the same time, he did not forget to be careful and cautious. Soon he was close, kneeling on this gray rock, he looked at the woman, and other warriors who became big in the world. The difference is that although she has been here for twenty years, she is still very clean and can see that she has sufficient supplies.

This black woman has taken off her childishness. Although she is nearly 40 years old, it seems to be a little bigger than Liu Yan. It is only about 30 years old, and the mature charm and moving style are undoubted. Seeing her beautiful appearance, Long Chen has already determined that she is Xuanzang.

There were no other people around, and Long Chen stood up and walked out toward Xuanzang, holding the Qinglong trench.

Feeling the closeness of Longchen, the woman in black suddenly opened her eyes, and suddenly a black light burst into the air, so that Longchen could not open her eyes.

"Who?" The cold voice came out from the woman's Tankou. She quietly stood up and looked at Longchen coldly. When she understood the strength of Longchen and the Qinglong trench in his hand, she was completely stunned. .

"I am Xuan Zang's righteous son, to pick you up." In order to avoid misunderstanding, Long Chen first stated his identity and purpose, and sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the black woman also It was Xuan Zang’s body, and the bright eyes, between the moments, had already been filled with tears.

"He said sorry, it's late." This is when I come in, Oriental Xuanzang Longchen, must tell her the first time. Looking at this woman who can't even say what she can't say, Long Chen's heart is mixed.

Twenty years, twenty years, what is this concept? From the teens to the 30s, this is the most embarrassing age of a woman's life, but because of her young impulse, she puts the most splendid Fanghua, all Lang is spent in this land of birds, only one day. It is this endless gray rock that can accompany you.

Longchen knows that Xuanzang of the East really is sorry for her, very very sorry, but Longchen also knows that he also has his own difficulties. He was born in this family without freedom. He has his strong Tianhe regime on his head, so Although he is arrogant, he never escaped the palm of the four patriarchs.

"Xuan... Xuanzang..." Biting his lips, Xuanzang wiped the tears in his eyes. She stared at Long Chen, a teenager who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was like a dream of twenty years. She didn't even know whether it was a dream or a reality.

The dead gray eyes gradually appeared to be alive. Such a process, the heart of the soul is seen in the eyes. Long Chen has already felt that she is secretly crying in the sword of the spirit. Women are born creatures that are easy to move, and coffins are no exception. In the heart of a girl, it is the age at which love begins to sprout, and such a tragic love story brings the impact of her soul, just like the giant Lang in the storm.

"Let's go." Long Chen found himself not knowing what to say now.

"Good." Xuanzang is also Muran. She knows that if this is a dream, she will go along this dream, maybe at the end, she can still see the one who thinks and thinks.

"Right, I still come here to save a brother. He is Mo Wolf. Do you know where he is?" Long Chen asked.

When Long Chen mentioned Mo Xiaolang, Xuanzang knew that all this is not a dream, but a reality. For her, Mo Xiaolang is just an insignificant person. Such a person does not appear in her dreams at all. Since it appears, it is a violation of the law.

"This is not a dream. You are awake. Do you know Mo Xiaolang? He is a 14-year-old boy, very handsome." Long Chen knows what she is thinking.

"...I will take you to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xuanzang whispered. I don't know how long it hasn't spoken. Now, she finds that she is not used to talking about it.

"Yeah. Thank you." Long Chen had some surprises in his heart and will soon complete the task.

Following Xuanzang, Longchen walked for a few kilometers again. He didn't say anything along the way. In fact, Longchen didn't know what to say. In the end, he couldn't do it. He said, "Do you blame him? Twenty years, really. It’s late.”

Xuanzang was silent, and after a long time, she said: "I don't know, I hate him for a long time, I want to kill him, but now I want to go with him, leave here, go far and far, let him use I will compensate me for the rest of my life. The price I paid this time is really too much. He is a jerk."

Long Chen had some shock in her heart. She wanted to kill him, but she wanted to live with him for a lifetime. Is this love? He has been wandering on the edge, never knowing what love is, but since he met the coffin, the ridiculous feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Continue to silence and move on. After a while, the spirit that has slowed down from sorrow whispered: "Chen brother, I feel the breath of the little wolf. But he seems to be fighting."