Chapter 22 surrender

At this time, the light emitted by Dugu Sword was far greater than before, which made Long Xiaoqi even feel unable to open her eyes, but he knew that his mission was not over, and surrendering Dugu Sword was his ultimate goal.

"Psm, you're out." Seeing the figure of Duguyun, Dugupo took the lead in shouting. During Duguyun's absence, each of them was worried, not only because the five dragons will be trapped by the ancient Dugu sword, but more importantly, the Dugu patriarch inside is still uncertain, and the future is worrying. You know, although Duguyun is not old, he is in the Dugu family. His prestige is unmatched. If he has any advantages and disadvantages, then I'm afraid the Dugu family will...

"The patriarch, patriarch..." Four elders and eight flagmen also shouted in one voice. Looking around, Duguyun nodded slightly tiredly.

"Everyone be prepared, the Dugu Sword may appear at any time." Although he felt very tired, Duguyun still cheered up. Now is a very important moment for the Dugu family. For every member of the Dugu family, they should contribute their greatest strength, not to mention Dugu Yun, the patriarch.

"Is it..." The elder in purple asked, and they had already felt something through Duguyun's expression and language.

Duguyun didn't say anything, just nodded gently.

"Wow..." Everyone couldn't hold back their excitement and roared. The thousand-year mission of the family is now near, even closer, and even close at hand. As long as you wave your hand gently, you can fulfill the unfinished wish of the ancestors who have exhausted thousands of years of pains. In everyone's eyes, there is a strong desire. They are waiting to witness this sacred moment with their own eyes, and they will be forever recorded in the history books of the Dugu family.

It was too late. At that time, Long Xiaoqi had been tossed out by the sword flying in the air.

The Dugu Sword was originally a sword left over from ancient times. His former master was originally the god of the gods in ancient times. Because he was unable to kill the demons, he finally incarnated the essence of the Dugu Sword and quietly waited for the arrival of predestined people in the future. Now, the seal has been unsealed, but the gods are no longer there. Dugu Sword is currently in an ownerless situation, and it has just broken its seal and has been imprisoned for thousands of years. Naturally, it will want to travel around the world. With the current state of Long Xiaoqi alone, I am afraid it is far from subduing this sword.

But Long Xiaoqi never thought of giving up, because not only the clan of the Long family was waiting for him to revenge, but also the people of the world were waiting for him to save. Therefore, in public and private, Long Xiaoqi should do her best to subdue this sword between heaven and earth.

"Wow..." Although the sword is ownerless, it is quite spiritual, as if it knows Long Xiaoqi's purpose. It may also be a test or resistance. In short, the sword buzzed in the air, as if it was deliberately provoking Long Xiaoqi.

The rolling green air has spread all over Long Xiaoqi's whole body. He doesn't want to accidentally hurt his sword. Although he has not subdued the sword, he has already given the sword to himself in his heart.

"Drink!" At the same time, Long Xiaoqi stretched out her right hand to the body of the direction of the sword flying, pressed it down hard. He just wanted to rub the sharpness of the sword so that it could be used for himself.

However, this sword is an ancient spirit, and how can it be easily defeated by Long Xiaoqi? Its last master was the god of the gods, and how can it be compared with such figures as Long Xiaoqi?

"Hmm! You still want to resist!" Long Xiaoqi put on a rogue expression, as if she were looking at a charming but weak little girl who vowed to resist.

"Fight!" Long Xiaoqi bit the elixir in her mouth. Suddenly, the green light of her whole body greatly increased, and Long Xiaoqi's war spirit reached an unprecedented height. But he has no time to surprise and celebrate, because Dugu Sword has smelled a trace of danger and is coming to Long Xiaoqi with a fierce wind.

"Go!" Although Long Xiaoqi has not yet reached the level of releasing his fighting spirit, through this period, he has been able to master and control his fighting spirit well. He clenched his fist and waved it at the same time. With all his strength, he did not dodge, and hit the Dugu sword flying towards him fiercely.

Of course, Long Xiaoqi is not an idiot or has a low IQ. He will not be stupid enough to really fight against the sharp blade of Dugu Sword with his flesh and blood. A heavy punch hit the sword body, in the same position, but not the same strength. Long Xiaoqi's punch can be said to exert eight or ninety percent of its strength. If there is no effect, I'm afraid...

Ideal is beautiful; but reality is cruel. Long Xiaoqi's punch did not achieve the intended purpose, and even the sword only trembled twice and flew to Long Xiaoqi again.

"Damn! You are really persevering." At this time, Long Xiaoqi had been scared to be ownerless. Facing this guy who punched it but hurt him, Long Xiaoqi chose the last of the 36 tricks - how far she could run.

Outside the temple, Duguyun and others have been fully prepared, and even those deputy patriarchs and elders who have been replaced to rest have not left.

"Here it comes." Looking at Long Xiaoqi's buttocks and jumping figure, Dugu Yun smiled first, and then changed to a serious expression. The time to test everyone has come, and the moment that has been waiting for thousands of years has finally arrived. The moment when it is about to be recorded in history, a moment that will last in history has finally come.

"The deputy patriarch listened to the order and led the four elders and eight flagmen to guard each position without any mistakes. The deputy patriarch of Duguhou obeyed his orders and was ready to replace those who were exhausted. After saying that, Dugu Yun was no longer waiting for others to ask questions and suddenly rushed into the center of the five dragons trapped divine array.

Suddenly, the five dragons were trapped in a great momentum, as if they were about to break through the limits of the sky, with the momentum of shaking mountains and mountains and seas.

"Roar..." The four-colored real dragon appeared from the east, south, west and north at the same time, mixed with the momentum of the collapse of the mountain and the ground, and flew to the sword that was about to pierce Long Xiaoqi.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi was simply dumbfounded. He had never seen such a huge and spectacular scene in his life. Four real dragons. He thought it was just a mythical legend, but he didn't expect to really see it today. It seems that this array is really an ancient masterpiece. Otherwise, no one will be able to hold the real dragon in this array.

Although the four-color real dragon appeared, Dugu Sword was not subdued at the first time, otherwise, it would be ashamed of the title of an ancient artifact. What surprised him was not only Duguyun hidden in the dark, but also Long Xiaoqi had realized that Dugujian just played a joke with him. If Dugujian really wanted Long Xiaoqi to die, I'm afraid he would have been in the 18th floor of hell for so long.

However, Long Xiaoqi wanted to use the five dragons trapped array to consume the Dugu Sword, which was true. Originally, he thought that even an ancient artifact would not be as strong as unimaginable, but now it seems that his idea is too simple, because this Dugu sword is really against the sky.

The four-color real dragon cannot completely defeat the Dugu Sword. Even in terms of momentum, it is even higher by the Dugu Sword. Although the dragon has the dignity of the dragon, its skills are not as good as others, and the four real dragons are now powerless.

The five dragons are trapped in the divine array, and the five dragons come out together to destroy the gods and demons, but now there are only four, and the remaining real dragons do not know where they have gone. However, everything outside the array made Long Xiaoqi feel a trace of doubt. A deputy patriarch stabilized the formation, and each elder guarded a direction. He temporarily opened the organ that sealed the real dragon with war spirit, and the eight flagmen also guarded in one direction, constantly sending war spirit to the big array, only Duguyun is usually the majesty and air of a patriarch, but at this critical moment, he doesn't know where he has gone.

Because Long Xiaoqi is very likely to be selected, he can't run out of the array, otherwise, this array will have no meaning.

Hiding in a corner, Long Xiaoqi really wanted to go up and help, but he clearly understood his strength. If Dugu Jian hadn't wanted to wash himself just now, I'm afraid Long Xiaoqi would have died sitting here. I want to go, but I dare not, but I don't go, but I'm even more embarrassed. Now Long Xiaoqi is in a dilemma. After thinking about it, I don't know what to do.

The four-color real dragon has clearly showed signs of defeat. If the fifth dragon does not come out, there is nothing to do even if the legendary battle of trapped gods and demons will be done. At that time, the reality of Dugujian will definitely hurt many innocent people. It's like a psychopath escaping from a mental hospital. No matter what you say to him, you are adding a crisis to yourself, because they don't even know when they will beat some innocent people.

"The fifth real dragon, where are you?" Long Xiaoqi raised her head and stared at everything in the array. Her eyes were dripping. In her heart, she had made a decision. If the four-color real dragon really couldn't hold on, then he would definitely jump out regardless of himself. Maybe 80% of him, who may have been selected, Dugu Jianhui He paused for a while, but maybe he forgot who was chased by Dugujian and ran away.

Every time the four-color real dragon approaches the Dugu Sword, the sword will emit a powerful light to force the four-color real dragon back. Although they are real dragons, they are only the soul of ancient mythical beasts. Although they are not small, they are no longer able to compete with the ancient artifacts. It is comparable.

Once, again... Finally, the four-color dragon was completely shaken out by the Dugu Sword and flew in four different directions along an arc, and the Dugu Sword was also ready to break through the array and gallop between heaven and earth. From then on, I'm afraid that no one will be able to restrain it again.

"Ah!"

"Roar!"

A huge shout broke out from the array, but I didn't want a bigger roar to bury everything.