After Zhi Shuangyi said that, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Li Buzhuo.

Li Buzhuo smiled bitterly and said, "I want to see her away too, but it's not yet time. Now she is just a first-time person and has a good skin. If she is put in the market rashly, she doesn't know what kind of disaster will cause."

Zhi Shuangyi only pointed out one sentence and moved the topic away from the topic: "It's good that you can understand this. You can sit in your seat during this period. For other things, you can also benefit from it and protect yourself. But when the time comes, you must not delay when I ask you to help."

Li Buzhuo agreed, and Zhishuangyi left immediately.

As soon as Zhi Shuangyi left, Li Buzhuo picked up Zhulong again, recalled Zhi Shuangyi's guidance, and whispered: "I subconsciously regarded you as a dead person before. Since you are a divine weapon, you must have arrogance, so let you realize my will to swordsmanship. If you recognize me, you will pursue swordsmanship with me in the future. If you look down on me, you will be ready to cover the dust for a hundred years and then choose your master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red light on the surface of Zhulong flashed slightly. Li Buzhuo knew that Zhulong probably understood his words, but he didn't know what Zhulong wanted to convey.

The language was not clear and could not communicate with Zhulong. Li Buzhuo thought for a while, then simply came to the yard and placed Zhulong horizontally on the stone table in front of him. He let go of his mind and was not prepared. He used the method of sacrificing the six swords to communicate with it. Of course, this process saved away those extra worship and only left pure mental communication.

Li Buzhuo closed his eyes, and his consciousness became sharper. He seemed to sense that a hot shadow rose from Zhulong's sword. At first, it was just a few thin threads, but it immediately became bigger and bigger.

Li Buzhuo seemed to hear the sound vaguely, and the sound of the wind that was so close to him were filled with heat.

It seems... there is something alive around you.

Li Buzhuo opened his eyes.

The pair of eyes, the left eye was like the scorching sun, the right eye was like the cold moon, and the moon was spitting out, staring at him three feet away, the dragon kiss under his eyes opened and closed, spewing silent heat flow, and six slender crystal red dragon whiskers slowly flew in the night wind under the moonlight...

Candle Dragon!

Li Buzhuo's breathing was a little quick, and then calmed down. When he looked closely, he saw the silver-green scales on his dragon kiss, the red mane around his eyes, and a cluster of flame-like long horns on his skull.

When he looked at Li Buzhuo, his eyes flowing with molten slurry had no fluctuations and gradually retreated.

As the dragon head retreated, Li Buzhuo could gradually see its full picture. It was a dragon-shaped creature that was lying on the roof of the main house of Li's mansion. Its body was as thick as a water tank, and its sword-shaped silver green scales reflected in the dark moonlight. Its slender neck retreated, raised gracefully, looked down from a high point, majestic.

Seeing this, Li Buzhuo showed fear like a dragon. Instead, he praised: "That's great, great! Since you are so majestic, you will be my sword in the future!"

Zhulong sneered in his nose, his eyes still had no fluctuations, but his meaning was obvious that he wanted to be my master, and it was not enough for just one or two words.

Li Buzhuo laughed and said, "Although I am not a proud and complacent person, I am not a self-deprecating person. If you choose me as the main person, you will have the opportunity to follow me to see the peak of swordsmanship in the future. Look!"

With a wave of his hand, the invisible wave of air spread from the soles of his feet, and the entire mansion, including other mansions shrouded in the night, collapsed. As early as when he saw Zhulong, Li Buzhuo knew that the place he saw was not the present world, but the transformation of his own small world. When he thought about it, he had a great momentum.

This is also his opportunity to let Zhulong observe his swordsmanship.

When Li Buzhuo stopped, a small yellow sword engraved with countless words fell into his hand. There were also many small characters around the sword, containing the changes of heaven and earth. This is the image that the sword was manifested after the sword was condensed into yellow buds.

When the sword was started, Li Buzhuo waved to the sky. In just a blink of an eye, the stars transformed by the sword in the sky moved together, and the morning sunset flashed by. At the same time, a cluster of phoenix-tail bamboos next to the main house turned yellow and became green again.

Of course, Li Buzhuo's own small world was allowed to be used by Li Buzhuo. This sword was to show Zhulong the deduction ability of the sword. The rebirth of the Phoenix Tail Bamboo was not used to mediate the magical powers of Yin and Yang. It was purely a swordsmanship deduction, which made him experience the spring birth and winter sect in an instant.

Li Buzhuo closed his sword and looked at Zhulong, but saw it nodded slightly, as if it had been moved.

But the next moment, the silver-green scales on Zhulong's body were all standing up!

The silver light burst into flames! Tens of thousands of scales left Zhulong's body and soared into the sky!

In the flash, it turned into countless sharp swords, and turned into sword rain all over the sky, covering the sky and covering Li Buzhuo!

Li Buzhuo took advantage of the sword deduction and breathed, and saw clearly that the swords that were covering him formed a huge sword formation. Each sword had its own division of labor. Either he could defend against Li Buzhuo's retreat or forced him to avoid the place he pressed, which seemed impossible to crack!

Whether Zhulong agrees depends on this battle!

Li Buzhuo cheered up, but after deducing the sword, he realized that he seemed to be in a desperate situation and said intimately: "If the weak in the sword formation breaks through, he will be injured by other swords."

"No, it's because my sword skills are not perfect enough, otherwise I would have deduced the movement of each sword, and the current problem will be solved, but unfortunately."

Li Buzhuo had to barely avoid three swords, and was pierced through his calf and nailed to the ground by a sword!

Immediately, Li Buzhuo didn't feel any pain. He felt the illusion in front of him flash and returned to the yard. The dragon-shaped creature transformed by the candle dragon disappeared, leaving only the candle dragon sword on the table still sucking and spitting red light.

"What a pity..." Li Buzhuo sighed regretfully, his swordsmanship had not yet been achieved.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhulong's red light began to suck him faster and faster, as if calling Li Buzhuo over.

"This is..." Li Buzhuo's expression moved and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The red light gushed from Zhulong's sword disappeared and disappeared. The sword body on all sides was clearly revealed. The sword spine was decorated with diamond-shaped dark patterns, about three feet and three inches long and two feet and eight feet wide. A blood groove was opened, and the blade patterns were like snake pupils.

After the red light on the sword body converged, Li Buzhuo felt a burning breath rushing from his palm into his internal organs, and all the veins and orifices of his body. In an instant, he felt like he was connected to the flesh and blood of the divine weapons in his hand. He noticed the qi and blood power possessed by Zhulong, which he could call at will.
Chapter completed!