Chapter 605 The descendants of Yanlong

After flying into the sea and approaching thousands of miles, Lei Can's consciousness finally found a place with strong aura. At 30,000 feet under the bottom of the sea, Lei Can fell directly into the sea and fell towards the bottom of the sea. Finally, he closed his practice in a big mountain at the bottom of the sea, and his divine consciousness spread to understand the water.

After the retreat, Lei Can's mind moved to control the fire.

In the five-layer fire burning place of the tower, Lei Kang, who lay on the ground to absorb the mysterious fire, opened his eyes. Lei Kang Huoxing's split has been understanding the first inheritance of the battle skill "Thunder" of Yanlong's vein over the years, and feels the extremely strong Xuanhuo in his body. Lei Kang spits out turbid breath, but this turbid breath is white, just like a mysterious fire. Lei Tang slowly felt the fire split. The "thunder" he had understood over the years poured into Lei's mind. Lei Qiang's eyes flashed and looked ahead. He was extremely happy. Lei was sure to burst out the power of "thunder". The strength of the fire split was probably the most powerful after the earth split. Immediately, Lei Dang roared at the lion's hoof.

The lion's hoof, immersed in practice, slowly opened its eyes and greeted the lion's hooves. Lei Gan changed into a human shape and flew towards the periphery of the burning place.

Longtian has been in the land of fire all these years. His anger and unwillingness have all turned into killing. Longtian doesn't understand the immortal beasts who kill the land of fire crazily. He doesn't know why the master intervened in this matter. The master's voice has been echoing in Long Tian's ear: "Long Tian, I don't care what you use. In short, I I want him not to hate me, and what qualifications do you have to represent the instrument sect? If this matter is not resolved, I will expel you from the instrument sect.

Long Tian didn't expect that the master who had always loved and even spoiled him would expel himself from the instrument sect for him and ask him not to hate the instrument sect? At the beginning, he forced him into a desperate situation and almost scattered his soul. How could he not hold a grudge? Do you want to apologize to yourself? Thinking of this, Long Tian's face twitched, and the arrogant Long Tian had never been humble. At this time, he wanted him to apologize to Lei Can, which was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face.

"If I had known now, I would have followed the purple sword and flew into the depths of the burning land, and I would rather provoke the mythical beast to kill it." After Long Tian held a purple sword and divided a nine-order fairy beast into two with one hand, he was cruel in his heart. Over the years, Long Tian has been repeating the same words, and his inner hatred for Lei Can has reached a very deep level.

Lei Gang flew rapidly from the depths of the fire to the periphery and suddenly felt a strong breath. This breath gave Lei Gang a sense of familiarity. Lei Gang pondered for a moment and flew towards this breath. When Lei Gang stopped, he saw clearly below, and the murder in his heart broke out, and the dragon sky after a sword split the ninth-level fairy beast. He also raised his head and looked at the resentment and murderousness in Lei's eyes.

The enemies were particularly red-eyed when they saw each other. Lei Kong stepped towards Longtian without saying a word, and the fists containing Xuanhuo bombarded Longtian.

"Xuanhuo?" Long Tian suddenly caught Sen Bai's fist strength and the blazing Xuanhuo. He was shocked and lost his voice. Although he was shocked, Long Tian's inner killing machine did not diminish at all. Long Tian's golden armor wrapped his whole body, flew into the air with the purple sword, and the sword spirit rushed to Lei Jiang's fist.

The Zitian sword is worthy of being an artifact level. The explosive sword spirit is extremely powerful, and it breaks through the air and sweeps the strength of Lei Gan's boxing. Although Lei's fist strength contains mysterious fire, it collided with the sword spirit that broke out of the Zitian Sword, but it directly resisted. Lei Gan's eyes became solemn. At the beginning, the Zi Tian Sword almost smashed the fire line. Lei Jiang still had a lingering lingering palpitation in his heart. Don't dare to despise.

A ferocious smile appeared in Long Tian's heart. His master's advice was forgotten at this time. There was only one thought in his heart, which was to kill the person in front of him. His right hand fiercely patted the hilt of the Zitian Sword, and the thick true air poured into the Zitian Sword, making the Zitian Sword roar angrily.

"Oh..." A sound of dragon singing suddenly changed into a huge dragon head, and two faint lights emanated from the dragon head and swallowed at Lei Gan overwhelmingly.

Lei Jiang's heart snorted coldly. At the beginning, he was almost swallowed up by the dragon's head and his soul was scattered. But today, this dragon's dragon did not pose much threat to Lei Jiang. Lei Jiang's voice jumped, and his body changed sharply into a hundred feet of fire dragons. The blazing fire all over his body made the dragon head transformed by the Purple Sword suddenly stagnate. Seeing Lei Jiang Come on, Zi Tianjian let out a low voice and turned backwards.

"This...this is..." Long Tian looked at the thunder swallowed at the Zitian sword in disbelief.

"Yan...Yanlong Ancestor?? How can it be? How can he be the ancestor of Yanlong? Long Tian set off a stormy wave in his heart. In the top secret place of the Qi Sect, there is a portrait on which is a dragon with rolling mysterious fire and majesty. This is the ancestor of the Qi Sect. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Qi Sect is the heir of the Yanlong, and finally specialized in refining the weapon and passed it down. Over the years, the senior officials of Qizong have been self-aware that they are the descendants of Yanlong.

At this time, the dragon shape changed by Lei Can is exactly the same as the portrait of Jizong except for its size. How can it not shock Longtian?

Lei Cang roared and chased after the Purple Sword, and the dragon head before the Purple Sword had disappeared, turning into a sword and galloping away. Lei Can snorted coldly. He was faster than the Purple Sword. No one expected that the role of the former Lei Cang had become the Purple Sword at this time.

"Stop, or I will refine you with the mysterious fire." Lei Gang's voice sounded in the space, and the fast-flying Zitian Sword suddenly stopped, and its body trembled in the air. There was a low-level mythical beast sealed in the Zitian Sword. How can you face the breath emitted by Lei Gang? Lei Cang changed into a human shape and put the Zitian Sword in his hand. Lei Cang did not intend to refine the Zitian Sword. Not to mention whether it could be refined enough. Even if he could, Lei Can, Lei Can't do it. This time, Lei Cang happened to have no artifact, but the Purple Sword became what Lei Jiang thought in his heart. He stepped towards Longtian with the Purple Sword and looked down. Fang's dull Longtian, Lei Jiang's eyes shot fiercely, and his right hand suddenly waved. A stronger sword spirit than Longtian's purple sword rushed to Longtian. This sword spirit also contained this white black fire, which was enough to kill any Taoist god and the strong under the god.

"Bum." When the sword gas was about to bombard the dragon sky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the dragon sky. He took the sword spirit, and his body was directly shaken away, spitting out a mouthful of blood fog, and forcibly lived in the air.

Lei Gang's pupils shrank and looked at this figure. He found that this person was actually an old man. The breath all over his body was no less than any strong god or Taoist god that Lei Gang had ever seen. Lei Gang's heart was very solemn, and the Taoist god was strong!!

"I have seen the ancestors in the dragon war" After the old man was stable in the air, he actually knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Lei Gang without any anger.

Long Tian finally reacted from the shock and looked at the old man and exclaimed, "Master."

"FUCK, I haven't seen my ancestors yet!" The old man, Long Zhan, stared at the flying dragon sky gloomically and shouted.

Long Tian's body was shocked. He looked at Lei Gang. When his eyes were complicated, he also recognized Lei Gang, but he was unwilling to bow his head to his enemy.

Lei Quan stared at the old man coldly, thinking about what was going on with the old man calling his ancestors.

"Long Tian, I have seen the ancestors!" After Long Tian struggled in his heart, he knelt on one knee and whispered with a blue face.

"What the hell is going on?" Lei's voice was extremely cold.

"Ancestor, my vessel sect is the descendant of the Yanlong vein. The ancestor is the Yanlong vein, and naturally the ancestor of our weapon sect. Long Tian's fault, please forgive your ancestors. I will let Longtian think about it for ten thousand years. The old man whispered that he only asked Lei Can forgive Long Tian. Although he wanted to expel Long Tian, the old man couldn't bear to see that Long Tian was about to die. At this time, he was both shocked and excited. Originally, he only thought that Lei gang was a pure fire body, which played a key role in rescuing the soul of his ancestor Yanlong in the depths of the burning land in the future. At this time, he found that Lei gang was actually a vein of Yanlong, which almost made him ecstatic.

"Is the qizong a descendant of Yanlong's vein?" Lei Jiang was stunned when he heard the words. His eyes fell on the dragon war. He had already recognized that the old man was the old man in black in the spirit tower.

"Ancestor, please let me introduce it to you in detail." The old man said slowly.

Lei Gan meditated for a moment, threw the Zitian Sword into the savings ring, coldly glanced at Longtian, and nodded.

PS: The first update.