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    Dragon Soul doesn't want to continue to be trapped in the dark underground, he wants to go out, even if he can't take revenge, he has to leave here.

    For him, freedom and hatred are really hard to tell which is more important.

    Zhao Xuan said indifferently: "Just call me Zhao Xianjun. By the way, which grandson are you Chilong? What's your name?"

    The red dragon is the great elder of the dragon clan, a fire dragon.

    "I am the eighth grandson of my grandfather, Long Ze!"

    Zhao Xuan frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't remember who Long Ze was.

    There's no way, the reproductive ability of the dragon race is too strong, it's too frightening to be able to give birth, Zhao Xuan really doesn't know who this Long Ze is.

    However, even if she didn't know who Long Ze was, Zhao Xuan believed his words.

    Because the red dragon belongs to fire, and the attribute of this dragon soul is obviously also fire.

    Now the legends about dragons in the world all come from the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but in fact, the Dragon King of the Four Seas is just a water dragon sent by the dragon clan to govern the four seas.  The real king of the dragon clan is the mythical beast Qinglong.

    Zhao Xuan was about to break through the formation to save him, "I will remove the dragon-binding formation for you now!"

    Long Ze said gratefully: "Thank you!"

    Zhao Xuan looked at Long Ze seriously: "When you remove the dragon chain, you may be injured again."

    Longze smiled wryly: "No defense, Xianjun just do it."

    He has suffered the pain of cramp and deboning, so this little injury is nothing.

    "Okay then, hold on tight."

    Zhao Xuan solemnly reminded her, then put away the magic weapon, floated her small body above the gen seat of the dragon-binding array, grabbed the gen seat above the gen seat with her small hand, and then gave a cold drink, and lifted the gen seat on the gen seat.  The dragon nail was pulled out.

    When the iron nail was unearthed, the dragon lock chain inlaid at the bottom of the iron nail also fell off.

    Zhao Xuan threw away the nail, held one end of the dragon lock chain, and pulled it out with all her strength, instantly pulling the dragon lock chain out of Long Ze's soul body.

    Following the dragon chain leaving his body, Long Ze, who was lying in the center of the formation, couldn't restrain himself, and groaned in pain.

    Zhao Xuan glanced sideways at Longze, and then continued to disband the formation.

    Every time a dragon lock chain is pulled out, Longze's dragon soul will become weaker.

    After all, he has been locked by the dragon chain for too long, and the chain body has almost merged into his soul body.  Separating the dragon lock chain from the dragon soul is undoubtedly cutting the soul with a sharp weapon.

    What he can endure until now is already the limit.

    After a lot of effort, Zhao Xuan managed to remove all the dragon-binding formations that imprisoned Longze.

    She stretched out her small hand, stroked her small forehead, looked back at Long Ze who was trying to stand up from the ground, and asked, "Are you okay?"

    Can endure the pain of cutting one's soul, this dragon has good perseverance.

    "It's okay, just let me rest for a while." Long Ze raised his head, his eyes were full of gratitude.

    Zhao Xuan: "That's fine, you rest first, and I'll deal with the yin around you."

    Long Ze clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is here."

    Zhao Xuan asked Long Ze to hurry up to recover, while she rode a small broom to clean up all the evil spirits in the ground.

    She did not forget the purpose of her trip. Although Long Ze could leave this place when he was out of trouble, the evil spirit he created in the past would not dissipate because of his departure.

    And evil things like Yin Sha are the easiest to nourish evil spirits.

    In the past, there was a fierce dragon like him in this place, and other evil spirits did not dare to step in at will, but after he left, it was uncertain.

    It's better to clean it up and return the school to Qingming.

    After all, Long Ze is the spirit of the real dragon. Even though his soul body has been imprisoned for so many years, and now he has been damaged due to the dragon chain being separated from his body, he regained his ability to move after a short rest.

    Although in Zhao Xuan's eyes, he is still sickly and unable to walk.

    "Let's go!" Zhao Xuan was ready to leave after clearing away the remaining evil spirits.

    The spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin, and if her spiritual consciousness comes out of the body, if there is no extra supply of spiritual energy, it will not be able to last for too long if it is all supported by the cultivation base of the body.

    "Shangxian, please come up, I'll take you out." Long Ze lowered his faucet, he also saw Zhao Xuan's discomfort, thanked Yue Xuan for saving her, and decided to give her a ride.

    Hearing this, Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and her figure flashed and landed on the dragon's head in an instant.

    As for whether it would be too unkind to ride a wounded dragon, Zhao Daxian said, what is kindness, can it be eaten?

    She worked hard to rescue him, so what's the point of riding him?

    Zhao Xuan didn't admit that she wanted to ride a dragon!  In the past, colleagues in the Heavenly Court used dragons as mounts, but she couldCurious!

    One person and one dragon, shuttled through the underground abyss like a gust of wind, and arrived at the school boundary in a short while.

    As soon as Zhao Xuan arrived at the land boundary, her spiritual consciousness flashed and she jumped back to her physical body.

    The person who had been standing on the edge of the slit in the ground, when his consciousness returned, his dull eyes instantly came alive.

    "Ying Zheng, step back!"

    As soon as her eyes regained clarity, Zhao Xuan grabbed Ying Zheng who was quietly guarding her side, and retreated frantically. When retreating, she even dragged Gao Laifeng who was in the circle over.

    The movement of the dragon soul breaking out of the ground was very loud.

    When he was about to break the ground, in the quiet air, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and all the visible things on the playground were destroyed by Longwei.

    The one who bears the brunt is the flagpole above the flag stand.

    Zhao Xuan had known for a long time that there would be such a situation, so as soon as her spiritual consciousness returned, she immediately pulled Ying Zheng and Gao Laifeng back.

    Ying Zheng raised his head, looking at the dragon soul suddenly jumping out from the ground, surprise flashed in his bloody eyes.

    Dragon Soul

    As if he had thought of something, a burning look flashed in his bright red blood pupils.

    "Zhao, Master Zhao, what, what is it?" Gao Laifeng stammered with his mouth wide open.

    Because he was infused with a ray of spiritual energy by Zhao Xianjun before, his eyes were opened in a short period of time, and he could see things that he couldn't see before, within a day or two.

    Therefore, as soon as Longze came out, Gao Laifeng's legs trembled in fright. If he hadn't been dragged by Zhao Xuan at this moment, he might have been so frightened that he rolled to the ground long ago.

    Look, what did he see?

    Dragon, a living dragon!  It's not a prop, it's a real dragon!

    I really learned a lot tonight!  There really are dragons in the world!

    I thought the two people around me were awesome, but who knew that they were even more awesome here!

    Although the dragon was full of black smoke and looked hideous and terrifying, he was indeed a dragon.

    Well, with my superficial eyesight, I can't tell the difference between a dragon soul and a real dragon.

    "Ancestor, I am the descendant of the dragon, your descendant, you must never eat me."

    On the one hand, Officer Gao was overwhelmed with excitement, but on the other hand he was afraid of the power of the dragon.  His power, if you just sweep it, it will overwhelm the river and sea, right?

    Concerned about his own life, he shrank his neck and desperately tried to hide behind Zhao Xuan, but unfortunately, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, weighing as much as a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up for a long time.

    Zhao Xuan glanced at Gao Laifeng lightly, and slightly pursed the corners of her mouth, inexplicably feeling that this policeman Gao was very funny.

    Just when Zhao Xuan looked away, Ying Zheng suddenly made a move.

    I saw him shake off Zhao Xuan's hand, his figure was like a gust of wind, and he rushed towards Long Ze who broke through the ground in the blink of an eye.

    His figure flickered, he walked through the wind, his shadow was vague, and his speed was so fast that he could only see afterimages passing by.

    Before Zhao Xuan could figure out his intention, he heard a dull voice suddenly.  When he raised his head, Ying Zheng's fist had already hit Long Ze.

    Zhao Xuan: "" What's going on.

    Gao Laifeng: "" This man is so awesome, he even dares to fight a dragon!

    Yingzheng compared himself to the real Dragon Emperor, and he had reverence for dragons during his lifetime, and his feelings were extremely sincere, but now, all reverence is gone!

    At the moment, he just wants to recover this dragon soul and make it his pet mount.

    ?¡­ The unlucky and tragic Long Ze was captured by the domineering emperor as soon as he saw the light of day again, and planned to take it for his own use.

    Although Long Ze is currently weak, no matter how bad he is, he is still a dragon and has the pride of being a dragon.

    Being provoked, Long Ze stared at Ying Zheng, and flew towards Ying Zheng.

    Yingzheng is now a flying zombie, and he is still a flying zombie supported by immortal blood. If he takes another step forward, he will become a drought demon, who feeds on the dragon clan, so his skill is naturally not weak.

    He snorted coldly, raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. His cold and handsome face suddenly changed, and a pair of sharp fangs stretched out from the corners of his mouth.

    At the same time, the nails on both hands are also growing crazily, and the nails are shining with a faint cold light, like tiger claws in the dark night.

    Unlocking the strength of his whole body, Ying Zheng flew into the sky in an instant, and fought with Long Ze.

    One dragon and one froze in the mid-air, fighting inextricably, claws and punches, and the waves were too big, making the whole world violently violent, flying sand and rocks.

    Zhao Xuan watched quietly, and did not intervene in the battle between the two.

    Ying Zheng has always been very assertive. Since he attacked, he must have his reasons.

    Between Long Ze and Ying Zheng, Zhao Xuan believed in Ying Zheng more.

    After all, now she and his luck are entangled with each other, he relies on her immortal blood to increase his cultivation, and she relies on his imperial luck to stabilize his luck, neither of them can do without the other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; Between Long Ze and Ying Zheng, Zhao Xuan believed in Ying Zheng more.

    After all, now she and his luck are entangled with each other, he relies on her immortal blood to increase his cultivation, and she relies on his imperial luck to stabilize his luck, neither of them can do without the other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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