Chapter 35: Dragon Ball

"What kind of sword is this? What kind of sword is this..." Qinglong kept twisting his huge body and roaring unwillingly.

The three-foot sword is slightly pitiful compared with the body of Qinglong, which is about ten feet long. However, Qinglong was firmly nailed to the tail by the long sword. Although he struggled like a loach, he could not break free at all.

Meng Fan didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. He couldn't help but be stunned, spread out his hands and said helplessly, "Mr. Qinglong, to be honest, I don't know the name of this sword. However, you'd better tell the position of the teleportation array obediently so as not to suffer from skin and flesh.

"Yes, yes, yes." Qian Sanhai licked his lips and muttered, "Captain, shall we prepare for the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty? What's the name of that? It seems to be called cannon brand, which is to roast people on a red-hot iron plate. Oh, I don't know how this loach tastes? I haven't eaten dragon meat yet. This is a rare experience, hahaha.

Qinglong knew that he could not escape and stopped struggling. A pair of dragon eyes stared at the crowd, shining with a strange light.

"Let me say it again!" Meng Fan said slowly, "We just want to leave here through the transmission array. If you cooperate, I will keep you free. If you keep silent, I promise that you will live better than death!"

"I, Qinglong, are you so easy to bully?" Qinglong roared, and blue light burst out all over his body, and a fierce explosion burst open, violently blowing up the low mountain under him.

At the moment of the change, a shield composed of transparent water element crystals suddenly crossed in front of everyone. The shield trembled and made a buzz in the process of canceling the explosion wave. Qin Su frowned slightly and whispered, "Qinglong hides his strength."

Meng Fan has never been Qinglong as his companion. Unexpectedly, the resourceful Qinglong did not show all his strength in the process of cooperation with Meng Fan.

This guy has kept his hand for a long time.

"Damn!" Meng Fan cursed, but saw that Qinglong had blown up the rock under him, dragged the tail still nailed to the long sword, and rose into the air, wanting to escape to the distance.

"Zun!"

Meng Fan shouted softly, and the sword suddenly shone brightly, gently turned around the hilt of the sword, opening a bloody wound on the tail of the green dragon, and almost completely cutting off its tail.

Qinglong let out an angry and panicked roar, and the huge pain from the tail made it unable to control the direction. A fell down and fell heavily down.

"Panlong is so angry!"

In the process of falling, the green dragon turned into a human form, with his hands turned into fists, and his long fists went straight in. Two dark blue gas suddenly burst out and took Meng Fan.

Qinglong has been wandering in the mysterious world full of blood and slaughter for a long time. He has sufficient combat experience and a strong desire to fight. Now this unescapable situation has further stimulated his determination to break the net.

At this time, the real spirit of the dragon he shot showed a dark blue color, which was much more fierce than before. Meng Fan's face darkened, and this guy really hid his strength.

In an instant, the two dragons were still staggered and shot at Meng Fan's door. Suddenly, Meng Fan was already in an unavoidable situation.

Suddenly, the sword made a sharp voice, which was divided into two, turned into four, four million, like the empty sword rain, rapid shooting out, so fast that it could not be recognized by the naked eye.

Tens of millions of swords condensed into an impenetrable bright silver shield in front of Meng Fan. As soon as the shield was formed, it collided violently with the true spirit of the dark blue disk dragon.

'buzz——'

The long sword sounded in unison, and its voice was sharp and harsh. The true spirit of the dragon seemed to be torn into hundreds of fine blue lines, and was absorbed into the sword by many long swords.

In the next second, tens of millions of swords gathered rapidly. Before Meng Fan could react, they had returned to the origin of the sword. They were quietly suspended in front of Meng Fan, and the blue light of the sword body flowed. It seemed that the scene just now did not happen.

Meng Fan was slightly stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Just now, at the moment when Qinglong launched an attack, he did call the sword to return to the Lord, but how did he divide it into tens of millions of swords? Moreover, I didn't know that the sword had such a strong skill.

"What kind of sword is this? What sword?" Just now, he was nailed to the low mountain by the long sword. At this time, he was blocked by the long sword. The green dragon was furious and his face was flushed. Obviously, he was extremely angry.

When he cursed and was angry, he did not notice that several transparent water curtains quietly condensed around his body, forming a pure cube, like the same prison, firmly locked the green dragon in it.

"Ah--" Qinglong was almost crazy, and Panlong's true spirit kept shooting out. Unfortunately, such a strong spirit was completely absorbed at the moment of meeting the wall of the water prison, leaving no residue, and it could not even make any waves on the surface of the water.

"Don't bother." Qin Su whispered, "This is not only a cell composed of water elements, but also mixed with the wooden elements of Xiao Ai."

"Yes." Xiao Ai looks very proud, "In this world, the wood elements have the strongest absorption ability. They can even absorb souls. What is your real spirit? You'd better listen to Brother Meng Fan's words and tell the location of the transmission array. It's not bad for you.

"Ha, ha ha..." Qinglong suddenly laughed crazily, "Why have I ever been so depressed? It's ridiculous!"

"Good! Very good." He looked at the crowd coldly and said firmly, "Kill me. I want you to never get out of my mysterious world!"

"Do you think I dare not?" Meng Fan's face suddenly became gloomy.

Instead of panicking, Qinglong held his head high and said proudly, "In the whole Xuanjie, only my Qinglong family knows the location of the transmission array, and I am the last member of the Qinglong clan!"

"Interesting." Meng Fan laughed and looked back at Qin Wanyong.

Qin Wanyong nodded slightly and shot an imperceptible light in his eyes hidden behind his glasses.

Suddenly, two silver lights shot from Qin Wanyong's fingertips and took the green dragon directly.

is the same as the attack on Qinglong in the palace, but now Qinglong is deeply trapped in the water prison and can't dodge at all. Two silver needles easily melted into the wall of the water cell and easily pierced the brain of Qinglong through the concealment of the water wall.

Qinglong's expression solidified in an instant, his body was stiff and motionless, while Qin Wanyong closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something carefully.

This type is called the soul probe needle, which is one of Qin Wanyong's seven silver needle skills. Under the control of his power, even if he is as strong as a green dragon, he has no ability to resist.

After a few minutes, Qin Wanyong opened his eyes, smiled and said, "So it is!"

How about it? Where is the transmission array?" Meng Fan was a little anxious.

"In the green dragon's body, there is a dragon ball, and the transmission array is sealed in the dragon ball." Qin Wanyong said, "If you lose the Dragon Ball, the Green Dragon will lose all abilities and become similar to a loach. Naturally, it will not be handed over to us obediently."

"Oh, that's it." Meng Fan spread his hands and said helplessly, "In this way, he can only open his stomach."

"Can you eat dragon meat?" Qian Sanhai didn't miss the opportunity to ask.

Meng Fan stared at Qian Sanhai and said, "Go!" It's miserable enough for people to lose all their abilities. Moreover, in the mysterious world, he has many enemies. Without force, he will never live for a day. Let's dig his dragon ball and kill him, so don't eat his meat.

"Oh." Qian Sanhai stood aside and stopped talking.

"susu." Meng Fan looked at Qin Su and said softly, "Can you sense the position of the Dragon Ball and take it out?"

"Okay, brother Meng Fan." Qin Su nodded cleverly.

After saying that, she closed her eyes slightly and looked very serious.

Less than 20 seconds later, she opened her eyes, smiled at Meng Fan, and said, "It's in the center of his head. I'll bring it to you."

Qinglong was still under the control of Qin Wanyong's silver needle, with a dull face and no resistance. Qin Su gently waved, and a sharp ice thorn bulged on the inside of the water prison, easily drilled a small hole in the green dragon head.

A pale round bead slowly rose from the small hole, pulled by the water element, and slowly fell into the palm of Qin Su.

"Is this the thing?" Meng Fan took over the little pearl, but saw that it was only the size of a pigeon egg. The surface was warm and round, and the inside could be faintly seen through the surface.

Inside is a tiny array, such as two triangles, which are formed by overlapping. The shape is no different from the sky and the boundary transmission array. The difference is that above the array, a dark blue charm quietly floats, which seems to be used as a suppression.