Chen Tian gritted his teeth, and his whole body burst out in an instant.

However, at this moment, the giant sword emitted a faint light.

Chen Tian suddenly felt that the pressure on him disappeared.

The whole body was like a cannonball, jumping out hundreds of feet into the sky, almost falling down.

Fortunately, he reported it in time, and the fairy-devouring vine with his right hand shot out, bound the dragon horn, and then he successfully swept to the top of the holy dragon's head.

Standing on the huge dragon head, Chen Tian was completely confused.

What is the situation, and why do you feel that after climbing onto the dragon's neck, all the pressure disappears?

Could it be that this dragon has only the lower body and still has complete bones?

And the head is broken, so there is no pressure?

...

But no matter what, it is always good to be able to climb this dragon's head.

Chen Tian walked around the huge dragon's head, knocking and striking with interest.

It's true, this thing is quite tough.

The dragon bone Chen Tian didn't expect to be broken and moved away. His eyes turned slightly and he stared at the small tree growing on the giant sword.

Chen Tian calculated that there were nine small trees growing on the giant sword, and three or five fruits growing on the books, swaying sword energy.

Obviously, these fruits are extraordinary.

If you can take it and refine it, you will definitely improve your sword's cultivation and talent greatly.

Chen Tian shot out his fairy-devouring vine with his right hand and picked the sword-headed fruits from small trees, totaling thirty-five.

Putting these sword fruits away, Chen Tian looked at the nine small trees growing on the giant swords again.

I don’t know if these sword heart trees can be eaten, and what the taste and efficacy of the medicine are!

The fairy-devouring vine in his hand slowly plated a sword heart tree, and Chen Tian pulled it down with force.

It’s true that the saplings looked weak and grew firmly on the sword.

Chen Tian now held his hands and his arm strength was more than 100,000 pounds. Even the weeping willows that were hugging each other could pull it out.

But it was quite difficult to pull up the sword-heart tree, and it took more than ten minutes to pull off one.

Putting away this sword heart tree, Chen Tian was about to continue working hard to get rich.

At this moment, the giant sword emitted a faint light.

A cold woman's voice slowly rang.

"Young man, do you want to get me?"

Chen Tian was startled and the Immortal-Devouring Vine instantly became hard.

Silver heavy water covers the fairy-eating vine, ready to attack unknown enemies at any time.

However, there was no enemy, only the giant sword emitted a faint light: "Don't be excited, it's me."

"I am the sword spirit of this 'Zhu Tian Sword'. You can find this place for a young man. It can be seen that you are destined to be destined to be with me."

The Sword of the Heaven?

Are you serious about being destined to be with me?

Chen Tian's mouth twitched, feeling the strong malice.

Just because of the name of the sword, this sword spirit girl doesn’t look like a good person!

A strong sense of vigilance arose in his heart, Chen Tian asked, "Are you the sword spirit of the Tianzhu Sword?"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded again: "Yes, this sword spirit has been killing the evil dragon under the order of his master."

"Now I can feel that the master has been dead for many years, and you have the blood and soul that is in line with the master!"

"Young man, do you want me?"

"Then drop your blood on the sword!"

"If you have peerless talents, this sword will follow you."

Listening to the deceptive voice of the sword spirit, Chen Tian always felt something was wrong in his heart.

It seems that someone wants to harm this Holy Son!

...

Chen Tian looked at the giant sword calmly: "Blood drop? How much blood is needed?"

The sword spirit's voice stuttered slightly: "Well, you have a special body and extraordinary qualifications. You should be able to get the recognition of the Zhutian Sword, just one drop is enough."

Chen Tian slowly retreated: "Are you sure that with my qualifications, a drop of blood can be recognized by this Tianzhu Sword?"

Jian Ling said helplessly: "Young man, you are very talented, you must have confidence in yourself."

Chen Tian curled his lips: "I have confidence in myself, but I don't have confidence in your identity."

He looked at the giant sword, the purple gold hammer appeared in his right hand, and the Xuanwu shield appeared in his left hand: "You are not a sword spirit at all, are you?"

The voice in the void slowly became cold: "I think I'm causing the sword light to fluctuate, and there was no flaw. How did you see it?"

Chen Tian's mouth raised slightly: "It's very simple, because when this Holy Son called this sword, he deliberately changed its name."

"You call yourself the Heavenly Sword Spirit, but this Holy Son calls it the Heavenly Sword. Every time I deliberately rebel."

"The sword spirits attach great importance to the instruments they are hosting, and the name of the instrument is like its second name."

"How could I read it wrong several times, and you didn't even notice or care?"

The voice in nothingness sneered: "Just this? It's too ridiculous!"

Chen Tian shrugged: "This alone is naturally not enough to confirm, so I'm just cheating you, and I didn't expect you to admit it so readily!"

The sound in the void did not sound again for a long time, and it seemed that it was choking and uncomfortable.

Chen Tian smiled and said, "Hey, why don't you talk?"

"If this Holy Son is right, you should not be a sword spirit, but a holy dragon soul sealed by this sword!"

Before entering the ancient battlefield, Xiao Lingxian passed on a copy of "The Spirit of the Heavens" to Chen Tian.

Although his attainments are still very shallow, Chen Tian could vaguely see that this valley is not simple, and it should be a special landform formed by the giant sword seal.

It should be noted that some monsters who practice the body refining of gods and demons have extremely tenacious vitality, and are simply immortal in the same level.

Therefore, a true immortal cultivator will engrave special formations during the attack and weaken their seals.

This holy dragon was pierced by the divine sword and sealed on the ancient battlefield.

But it has been falling for thousands of years, and its soul has not yet been destroyed.

To be honest, this holy dragon is indeed quite not simple!

...

After a long time, a charming and gentle voice rang in the valley: "Oh, that's great!"

"You cunning bad guy, I can't fool you. It's really... too unlovable."

As the sound rang out, the thousand-foot-high keel emitted a faint light, slowly condensing a tall woman in black.

The woman was wearing a black robe, with long hair spread to her shoulders covering half of her face, and her face was extremely delicate.

On top of her head, there were two pink dragon horns, which looked quite taboo and tempting.

More importantly, this woman is very evil, it should be said: very big and very white!

Among the people Shen Tiansheng saw, only the Golden Lotus Heavenly Lord was barely comparable.

Even the state of mind of the sage Chen Tian was almost broken!

The woman in the black robe slowly floated to Chen Tian with a playful smile on her face.

She slowly lifted her long hair and chuckled, "Human boy, he looks very good!"

"How about you, do you want to make a contract and become a glorious Dragon Knight?"

The dragon girl in black slowly attached to Shen Tian's ear, exhaling like orchid musk.

"As long as you nod and successfully release this palace."

"I can consider agreeing to you!"
Chapter completed!