"Moon."

A moon, including Fang Chen these years, miss the stars and moon.

The latter, like a rose blooming in the cold, melts instantly at this moment, with a happy smile on her pretty face and nods gently to Fang Chen.

All of a sudden, Fang Chen thought of one thing.

The mark of death.

He patted his head and forgot about it.

Immediately, he looked at the four pagodas with deep eyes, and then asked, "four elders, I have a question for you."

"The death mark thing?" The spirit of the fourth real dragon pagoda said faintly.

The other three Talings changed their faces slightly.

"It is the mark of death that has invaded my body. What can I do to get rid of it?" Fang Chen Dao.

As long as the mark of death is still on your body, it will be sensed by the God of death within a certain range.

This is extremely dangerous. Fang Chen doesn't want to make fun of his life.

So he's looking for solutions.

"The mark of death, for you, is really troublesome. But It's not impossible. " Taling said slightly.

Fang Chen's eyes brightened and he looked at the taling in a hurry.

"The real dragon blood can cover up the breath of death mark. In the meantime, you can run away from here. " Tallinn road.

On hearing this, Fang Chen suddenly realized that it was so.

It seems that this is the only way.

Only, just escaped from the extreme East, now want to flee again?

He turned to look at the stars and the moon, a little guilty in his heart.

Since she found the star moon, she has been running around with her. When will this kind of day come?

The star moon seems to feel the inner fluctuation of Fang Chen. Lianbu moves to his side. Her little white hand reaches out and gently holds Fang Chen's palm. She is supporting her husband with her actions.

Fang Chen suddenly felt warm in his heart.

He secretly vowed to change the situation and let his wife no longer suffer.

"Boy, that's all we can do for you. Next, we will give you the real dragon blood. After you get it, you can leave here quickly. "

After that, the four tower spirits sighed, and then their shadow gradually dissipated in the void.

Then, the wild breath came out in an instant.

The shadow of the four taling condenses together to form a drop of golden blood.

This drop of blood contains the power of terror to the extreme.

"This is Real dragon blood

Fang Chen was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the real dragon blood existed in this form.

Hum!

Almost at the moment when the blood of the real dragon appeared, the terrible power of Phoenix appeared on Xingyue's body, against the strong breath of the real dragon.

"Moon."

Fang Chen is worried and cries.

Xingyue shakes her head to show that she is OK.

Fang Chen gently reached out of his hand, and suddenly the golden blood fell into his palm.

Fang Chen will hold it, suddenly strong real dragon breath, instant convergence.

Fang Chen opened his mouth and swallowed it. His golden heart was beating rapidly.

Whoa!

The power contained in the real dragon's blood is too strong. With Fang Chen's current strength, it is impossible to refine it.

The blood of the real dragon is temporarily stored in the golden heart, and at the same time, it releases the terrible breath of the real dragon, and cuts off the contact between the mark of death and the outside world.

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the real dragon's blood was really overbearing.

"Boom..."

At this time, four real dragon pagodas vibrated at the same time.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen took a look at the real dragon pagoda, and then quickly left.

At the same time, all the surviving disciples of Nanling sword palace in the whole treasure house of the real dragon rushed towards the exit one after another.

100000 mountains, above the Shenglong mountains.

The three powerful gods, standing side by side, are the real gods sent by the death god to catch Fang Chen.

One of them had a flower of death in his palm.

This flower, very enchanting, constantly flashing, pistil is always in the direction of Shenglong mountains.

It means that the mark of death is in that direction.

And that is where the real dragon treasure is located.

"Chan Chen God King, how about it?" Asked the old man with black eyebrows.

The king of Chan Chen is the leader of the mission and one of the elders of the inner hall of Nanling sword palace. His strength is extremely strong.

The enchanting flower in his hand was given by the God of death.

As long as the mark of death is nearby, it can be sensed.

"This man is still in the real dragon treasure." The king of Chan Chen said.

The king of God nodded and said, "hum, there are three of us waiting here. Once the thief appears, we will capture him as soon as possible.""It's true that the death of Xiuyun swordsman, the God of death and the emperor of evergreen are very angry. We must do a good job." The black sword God is king.

If in the past, to deal with a God, it would not be so blatant. The most important thing is to send inner palace disciples to do it.

This time, however, it was Xiuyun swordsman who fell. The chief disciple of Nanling sword palace is also the most outstanding swordsmanship Tianjiao of Nanling sword palace in recent ten thousand years. Nanling sword palace attaches great importance to this matter.

Therefore, this son must be seized.

Boom

When the three gods spoke, the real dragon treasure was opened, and the deafening sound came out.

Suddenly, there is a gate of emptiness in the sky of Shenglong mountain range.

A moment later, a God appeared.

"Nanling is my disciple." Chan Chen Shen Wang Dao.

After a while, a large number of inner palace disciples came out one after another.

They also saw the three gods in the sky, and quickly clasped their fists and said, "three elders."

"Return to Nanling sword palace as soon as possible." The Zen king said in a deep voice.

Many disciples did not dare to ask, and quickly left the Shenglong mountains.

Although some people fell down during the tour of the real dragon treasure, more people still gained a lot.

After many disciples left, the face of Zen King became more gloomy.

"Why didn't you see luotiandu? What's the matter with him? " The king frowned.

"Did the sky fall?" In the words of the black sword God, there is some coldness.

After Xiuyun swordsman fell, luotiandu was the most outstanding disciple of Nanling sword palace.

If even he falls, it will really trigger the fury of Nanling sword palace.

This has never happened since the establishment of Nanling sword palace.

"Wait a minute." The king of Chan Chen didn't believe it, he said slightly.

Whoa!

However, at this time, the enchanting flowers in the palm of the Chan Chen God King suddenly went out.

"Well?"

At the same time, the faces of the black sword king and the figurative God King changed greatly.

"This What's going on? " They asked in a hurry.

The dark eyes of the Zen God King are staring at the extinguished flowers, and there is a terrible breath on his body.

"There is only one explanation for the extinction of flowers, that is, the thief has covered up the breath of the mark of death." Chan Chen God King cold way.

"Damn it, what shall we do?" The king of black sword said anxiously. If this is not done, they can't go back to work.

"Well, what are you afraid of. We're here. We won't come out if we don't believe him. Once he comes out, we will capture him directly, that is, it doesn't matter if there is any guidance from the charming flowers. " It is a metaphor for the way of God and king.

The Chan Chen God King and the black sword God King did not speak, but also agreed with this point.

Time goes by, three hours in a flash.

The door of the void is staggering, and it seems likely to dissipate at any time.

But the falling sky and the figure of the thief have not been seen so far.

"Zen king, do you think that thief will know that we are waiting outside and dare not come out?" Asked the black sword king.

"Very likely, but if he doesn't come out, isn't he afraid to stay in the real dragon treasure forever?" It is a metaphor for the way of God and king.

"Wait." In the mouth of the Zen God King, he said a word.

They didn't mention luotiandu, because he knew that all of them had fallen.

At the thought of the two most outstanding disciples falling into the treasure of the real dragon, the three gods were extremely angry.

If this incident spreads out, it will have a great blow to the reputation of Nanling sword palace.

For so many years, Nanling sword palace has been indifferent to the world. The outside world seems to have forgotten the horror of Nanling sword palace.

It seems necessary to show the powerful force of Nanling sword palace.

The heart of the Zen king is full of anger.

"I don't believe you'll never show up."

For the first time in the history of Nanling sword palace, the three great gods were waiting for a God to appear.

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