The little dragon is confused about that he has already merged with the imperial sword spirit.

Among the twenty-one wild sword spirits I had in the past, only a few were the emperor's grades, and the other dozen were the emperor's grades.

As for the king's, there is not a single one.

The boy was very glad that he was picky at the time and did not reduce the level of the sword spirit in reality too much.

At the same time, this also has a problem. On the premise that the imperial sword spirit has been integrated, it is impossible to integrate all the imperial sword spirits.

Having said that, there may not be as many as 360 Emperor-grade sword spirits in the world. If you really have such aspirations, it is estimated that it will be difficult to meet the standards even if you live a few hundred years.

"Anyway, there is only one natal spiritual sword, so I must treat the True Dragon Sword Spirit as the natal spiritual sword. It is enough to have this emperor-grade sword. Others that are not that important sword tricks, and it is enough to raise an imperial sword spirit."

Yun Lang's thoughts changed rapidly and made up his mind.

He took the three emperor-grade sword spirits into his pocket.

And the nine Wang Pin Sword Spirits who flew over on their own initiative were ruthlessly disliked by him.

The little Shenlong’s current wish is very simple. The sword spirit he has integrated must be one level higher than Murong Youlong!

Just as the Sword Heart Summoning was about to end, a knife flew into the sky.

Sword Spirit!

It was obviously a virtualized sword spirit, all over dark, with a white gold halo on the outside.

Emperor's grade sword spirit!

Yun Lang's heartbeat instantly, and he realized that he could have opened up a single twin acupoint to merge with the sword spirit.

Unlike the sword spirit who surrendered to the power of the true dragon, the sword spirit in front of him in the form of a pig-killing sword is very arrogant.

It seemed to be observing and considering the clouds and waves, and did not actively jump over to merge.

The sword spirit was suspended above the boy's head, trembling for a moment, and exuded a thought: Three swords came to ask today.

Yun Lang buzzed in his mind, and his blessing came to his heart, and a thought was fed out on the spot: he wanted to compete with the God of Heaven.

In an instant, the dark sword spirit took action and penetrated into the boy's heart.

You should know that the little dragon's heart is that there is a true dragon sword spirit in charge, and even the emperor-grade sword spirit has to go around.

But the sword spirit was terrifyingly arrogant and flew into the boy's mind.

It quickly occupied half of its mind and exuded a sage: I will steal your territory, what can you do to me?

It’s strange that the True Dragon Sword Spirit, whose territory was stolen, was obviously very angry, but failed to take advantage of the other party.

This invisible confrontation reflects the terrifying level of the pitch-black sword spirit.

In this way, there are sword spirits and sword spirits in the little dragon's heart.

His Zhoutian acupoint truly appeared in the first real sense of twins.

The young man didn't have time to pay attention to the open and secret struggle between the sword spirit and the sword spirit. The moment the sword spirit entered his heart, he felt a tremendous thought and saw an incredible picture.

In the dynamic picture, a fat black man tear apart the space, from one time and space to another.

According to legend, there are three thousand worlds in the universe, and that black fat man can actually travel freely in the three thousand worlds!

When he landed, he appeared in the ancient city of Loulan.

The fat black man walked out of the prosperous Loulan slowly, arrived at an oasis lake outside the city, and murmured: "Hydra, get out."

The lake water surging, and a beautiful girl in black dress appeared out of thin air and said coquettishly: "Fatty, I'm no longer in your world. Are you still biting me to let go?"

The fat black man pointed to the half-dragon and half-snake totem pole by the lake: "This totem is interesting. If it weren't for the power of faith it exudes, I really couldn't find you. Why, you are not a snake and want to transform into a dragon? It's not easy for you to cut off eight heads and leave one to cultivate the way to transform into a dragon."

"You know what a fool!" The girl in black dress cursed: "The dragon is only the most powerful. I am born with a powerful force than them. Humph, when I turn into a nine-headed dragon, I will definitely be the second dragon in the universe, only under Yinglong, the ancestor of the ten thousand dragons!"

The fat black man smiled and said, "Haha, no wonder you have become the patron saint. The common people in the desert who do not know the truth will regard you as a god. Let me guess, when you turn into a dragon, you will swallow everyone and help you achieve enlightenment, right?"

The girl in a black dress is full of ferociousness: "A fat man, you are not a good guy, when will you become compassionate?"

The fat black man was still laughing: "Hehe, you discovered it. I really don't have the heroic sentiment of saving the country and the people. However, I don't like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the knife.

Formless!

The last move of the three swords of the supreme!

That knife has no trace, and it has no color or form.

The girl in black dress lost her beauty and showed the reason on the spot.

She turned into a strange creature half a dragon and half a snake, with nine heads.

And that head turned from a snake's head to a dragon's head.

For a moment, the sky was dark and the sun was gone, and the battle began.

This shocking battle lasted for a blink of an eye.

When the black fat man pulled his knife, nine dragon heads rolled on the ground.

Click!

A shiny bead fell out of the largest faucet.

The pearl's divine light contained the sound of a dragon roar, which was a dragon ball in ancient legend.

The fat black man tore open a small space and threw the snake body and nine dragon heads into it.

Then, he picked up the dragon ball and thoughtfully.

"Although this evil beast is extremely vicious and kills people like numb, the dragon ball she evolved into a dragon is pure and flawless, hiding a bit of the charm of the great way. It's interesting, so let it be left to the descendants of this world."

The fat black man muttered to himself, and with a wave, he threw the dragon ball into the oasis lake.

Then, he disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never been to this world.

Many years later, the dragon balls in the lake were discovered and dedicated to the Lord of Loulan.

The dragon ball later came with a new name, Desert Pearl.

At this point, the picture of the thought conveyed by the sword spirit completely disappeared.

The content conveyed in the picture made Yun Lang tremble with excitement.

Idol!

Pig Killing Knife!

He was extremely sure that the fat black man in the picture was the founder of the Three Daggers.

The young man's doubts were resolved. He finally understood why the Pig Killing Sword Senior in another world appeared in the ancient city of Loulan and used the peerless sword technique. The sword intent left behind gave birth to an imperial-grade wild sword spirit.

The overseas boy with a dragon in his heart and a pig-killing sword spirit has a sudden increase in his mood and is unprecedentedly strong.

Since last time he confessed his love loudly, he has dared to love.

At this moment, he was greatly inspired.

The senior of the Pig Killing Killing Sword left after one knife, and came and went alone, but it revealed a great love for all living beings in the world.

The little Shenlong has a deep understanding of this kind of love.

The fifth level of his mood is becoming more and more successful.

As long as you merge the sixth spiritual seal, you will become promoted to the fourth level.

Next, he opened the black book and began synthesis of the spiritual seal.

I harvested more than 9,000 fresh spiritual seals yesterday, and it is time to have a large-scale synthesis.
Chapter completed!