Chapter 496 Fairy Zixia

That night, Zhao Yan was restless.

He knew in his heart that the prelude to the Dragon Soul Cemetery had just begun. When the sky dawn, all major forces would probably pour in frantically. At that time, the collision of forces would be the most cruel and core battle in the Dragon Soul Cemetery.

"call……"

After exhaling a long breath, Zhao Yan slowly closed his eyes.

This time he came to the Dragon Soul Cemetery, his purpose was very clear, to find the legendary ancestor dragon and subdue it, so as to include it in the Fire Dragon Spear to suppress the Fire Dragon Spear.

However, according to the current situation, this wish is obviously not easy to achieve.

The sky passes, and the day and night change.

In the blink of an eye, it was another brand new day.

Zhao Yan and others, because they had agreed on countermeasures in advance, chose a direction this day, and then rushed to the road. The purpose was to conquer some dragon souls, strengthen their strength, and maximize their interests before encountering other forces.

At the same time, in the death swamp, a scene that Zhao Yan and others absolutely did not expect appeared.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

In the sky, several phantoms flashed one after another. They were originally a little cautious, but after flying for nearly ten miles, everyone suddenly relaxed their vigilance and became a little strange.

"Young Palace Master..."

A man with a big man with red skin and greasy flawed beard leaned closer to Ao Bai's direction and said loudly, "Don't you think there is anything wrong?"

"Hmm?" Ao Bai turned his head, looking angry.

Before, he failed to pass the Wulong Palace, and everyone was injured. He only recovered until dawn on the third day, and then he entered the Dragon Soul Cemetery with some second-rate forces.

This situation made Ao Bai, who was arrogant by nature, feel a little uncomfortable. Therefore, he spoke very little along the way, and he always looked cold, like a glaring Vajra in the temple.

Looking at Ao Bai with an angry face, the big man named Ao Xiao couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then said dryly: "This death swamp is the most difficult to break through! And we have rushed out for nearly twenty miles and haven't even met a dragon. Don't you find it strange?"

After a pause, the big blushing man suggested: "I'm worried about ambushing...so..."

"So that's a shit!"

Ao Bai waved his hand and almost slapped the red-faced man in the face, "Hmph. This mere death swamp, there are only a pile of ants-like dragons that are scattered. Why did you scare you so much that your bile flows out?"

Ao Bai snorted coldly, his eyes showing harshness, "Che, are you all scared by the girls from the Feather Clan, and what is flowing on you now is not the blood of the Dragon Clan, but the insect shit!"

"Forehead……"

Seeing Ao Bai angry and scolded him, the blushing man made a fuss and quickly stepped back, never daring to say anything more.

After everyone successfully passed the Death Swamp, Ao Bai suddenly shook his sleeves and cursed: "Oh my Goddess, why is there no dragon in this Death Swamp? I'm holding my bird's fire and nowhere to scatter. I'm trying to suffocate me to death."

With a roar, Ao Bai had a dark face and waved his hand, he directed everyone to rush towards the Dragon Soul Cemetery. Looking at his skillfulness, it was not the first time he had come.

"You said, how could this death swamp not even have a dragon soul?"

Hanging behind Ao Bai from afar, the red-faced man sent a message through his spiritual sense and had a warm conversation with other disciples of the Wulong Palace.

“Will it reduce the difficulty?”

"Bad! I said before that it has reduced the difficulty. Why did we hit a bag and have bruised noses and swollen faces?"

"Then... could it be that the people from the Feather Clan killed all the dragon in the Death Swamp?"

After a pause, a voice suddenly rang timidly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they fell into a long silence.

Obviously, this proposal made everyone more convinced. Especially the daughter body that Zhao Yan transformed into before, it kept popping up in everyone's minds. It was obvious that everyone was quite afraid of Zhao Yan.

To be precise, they were right in their guess.

This death swamp was indeed gone after the feather tribe came. However, the reason was definitely not that the Sanglong was slaughtered.

Specifically, after the five-clawed blood dragon roared, the entire death swamp fell into a dead silence. There was no more movement.

However, the people in Wulong Palace would definitely not guess this matter. Even if they guessed it, they would definitely not believe it was true.

After about a cup of tea, the people from the Oolong Palace had rushed into the mountains in the Dragon Soul Cemetery.

"Young Palace Master, how can you leave?"

The big red-faced man bowed and asked.

"Hmph. How can this ordinary dragon soul enter the eyes of my Wulong Palace? Let's hurry to the Yaochi Dragon Pond, where there is the black dragon soul we need!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in Ao Bai's gaze.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

After a while, the group of six people from Wulong Palace disappeared one after another in the vast and deserted mountains.

After about a cup of tea, the Death Swamp welcomed a group of people again. However, this group of people was a bit special. Because they were not six, but twelve.

The twelve people, obviously, are the number of people from two big gangs that can only be achieved by adding up.

"Fairy Zixia, this time, our two factions work together and will definitely make a great victory! Humph. Whether it is the Feather Clan or the Wulong Palace, it is undoubtedly a dream to take advantage of our two gangs, hahaha..."

The one who flew first was a handsome young man wearing a dark blue robe. If Yun Lan was present, he would definitely recognize him. He was the eldest disciple of the Qingshan Sect, Nie Feng.

And she is the chief disciple of Zixia Sect, Zi Yao, nicknamed Zixia Fairy.
Chapter completed!