fairy tales

Chapter 1203 Pregnant Sword in an Egg (3)
Obviously, there is a sword in the egg yolk. With such a ostentation, one must know that this sword is absolutely extraordinary. Chu Liuxiang's eyes flashed a flash of determination, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Xiaolong, go ahead and get close to the egg yolk. Cut off the sword, and you quickly lead me and rush back."

The dragon claw shrouded in the sun waved, and Xiaolong nodded solemnly, and said in a milky voice: "Boss, wrap it on me."

Chu Liuxiang nodded, and pulled out the "Wufeng" epee from his back, a black light shot up into the sky, the little dragon surrounded Chu Liuxiang, and the egg yolk in front slowly approached.

The closer he got, Chu Liuxiang's eyes became wider and wider, the two golden lights in the eyes seemed to be solid, locked on the egg yolk in front of him, and the "Wufeng" epee in his hand was poured with unrivaled true energy. The light flickered, and a layer of golden glow appeared on the surface.

"It's so strong." The closer to the egg yolk, Chu Liuxiang's heartbeat became faster and faster, and he felt the decaying atmosphere around him getting stronger and stronger. He secretly praised Xiaolong in his heart. If you come here alone, you might not even be able to see the egg yolk, it would just hang in there.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang held the "Wufeng" epee, surrounded the colorful dragon, rushed forward, and shouted: "Let me see what is so mysterious about this sword." In the void, the nearly Zhang long materialized sword light slashed fiercely at the bright egg yolk.

(End of this chapter)