The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 336
"Dragon Girl!" Hun Lao was stunned for a moment, his whole face turned pale, he instinctively wanted to stop the more terrifying soul word behind him, but at this moment the soul word had already been opened, and he didn't listen to his orders at all, the soul word instantly Suddenly, he went directly to kill the dragon girl.

"You crazy woman, crazy woman!" The four-headed snake yelled sharply. At this time, it obviously felt the terrifying power. Out of the original shape, only four turbid black smoke remained.

And Longnu's face was pale, and her whole body trembled wildly. Under the reverse attack of the word "soul", her whole body seemed to be torn apart.

"Master, never...farewell!" The dragon girl made the last sound, and the whole dragon body was instantly surrounded by red light, and at this moment, the Longyin knife next to it seemed to have regained some strength, and the whole blade let out bursts of wailing, It seems to be sighing and sighing for the fearless deeds of the dragon girl.

"No, I have to save the Dragon Girl. Without the spirit of the Dragon Girl, no matter how strong the Dragon Crying Saber is, it's just a cold iron weapon. This is definitely not what I want!" Seeing the tragic situation in front of me, I felt something in my heart. It was indescribably sad, and at the same time, it seemed that the dragon's sword had been communicated with in the heart, and the dragon's sword also let out bursts of mourning. If the dragon girl died at this moment, the dragon's sword would never have the glory of the past.

After I said this, my whole body instinctively rushed over. I am her so-called master, and I am a man of flesh and blood. A man cannot watch a weak woman die helplessly.

However, at the moment when I was about to rush, the old soul behind me grabbed me: "Don't move, this is life, maybe there is salvation once the ghost character is opened, but no one in the world can save the soul character, You will die if you go up."

"Is there no other way to just watch her die?" I was unwilling, extremely unwilling. Although Long Nu was not with us for a long time, I felt that I had a deep relationship with her back then.

"This is the fate of the dragon girl. Even gods can't change it. Make trouble!" said Hun Lao, his eyes were completely soaked, as if this is really destiny, and no one can touch this bottom line.

"I don't want this to happen!" My heart was twisted like a knife. Although Hun Lao said very firmly, I still instinctively stepped out. However, just as I was about to make a move, it was obvious that my life and death situation was not enough to see. The powerful "soul" character should be the power of the old man's body, and this power cannot be shaken by my current power at all.

At the same time, I saw that Mr. Hun saw that I still didn't give up, and he was trying to take back the word Hun, but it was obvious that he couldn't do what he wanted, and his face turned pale due to the huge backlash of the word Hun.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion!

But at this time, suddenly a large circle of people from Zhudaomen fell to their knees and shouted at me in unison.

"Don't be sad, King Chuang!"

"King Chuang, don't be sad!"

"King Chuang, don't forget that there is also our sword-casting school. This disaster was caused by us, and we were negligent in guarding the sword. We will use our own methods to take the dragon girl back from the brink of life and death!" The patriarch yelled at me, and when he yelled, I instantly noticed that the eyes of every clansman around turned red.

"What are you? Don't do stupid things for a thousand years!" Hun Lao was taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Old Hun, I need to say more. This is the responsibility of Zhudaomen. Back then when the Chuangwang was in trouble, what did you say when you handed us the Longyin Dao? Have you forgotten?" The patriarch suddenly looked extremely calm.

The corner of Old Soul's mouth trembled for a moment, and he said lightly: "The sword is there, and the sword is dead, and the person is dead!"

"That's right, that's the reason. Now that the Dragon Girl is in trouble, that is, the Dragon Yin Saber is in trouble. We must go, otherwise what is the family of sword making!" The patriarch said quite tragically, and when he finished speaking, Suddenly he pulled out a sharp knife and cut his wrist, and the blood rushed out instantly, directly into the furnace.

I was dumbfounded. I didn't expect that the so-called Shoulong clan, who seemed so cowardly at the beginning, suddenly changed their appearance, because at the moment the patriarch cut his wrist, everyone, all the Shouzu clan, that is to say, cast All the clansmen of Daomen cut their wrists!

Men, women, young and old, no matter who they are, all regard death as home. It seems that in their eyes, the reputation of the sword family, the promise of "the sword lives, the sword dies" is more important than anything, even life.

And at the moment when countless blood rushed in, the red light that originally erupted from the powerful soul character was slowly dissipated, and the four black smoke from the four-headed snake gradually peeled off the dragon girl's body, as if in an instant The "blood sacrifice" of Jianzhu Daomen played a role.

I couldn't help but feel happy, but the face of the old man next to him became more and more ugly, and even his hands shook involuntarily, as if he saw something that no one else could see.

At this moment, the filthy things that had been stripped suddenly climbed onto the dragon girl again. They seemed to know that they were going to be stripped, and they launched a "pretentious power".

I was terrified to see it, but other people, including Hun Lao and Zhu Dao Men, looked serious, and they seemed to know that such an ending would happen.

At this moment, the patriarch suddenly yelled up to the sky, and issued a crazy order that I didn't expect at all: "Listen, all the members of the knife-making family, it's finally our turn to show our skills today. Everyone said that today we can Can't you lose the face of the knife casting family?"

"No, no!"

"Then is there anyone among you who is afraid of death?"

"No no!"

"Well, those who are brave enough to jump with me, and use our fleshly bodies to sacrifice the Longyin Broadsword!" After the patriarch finished speaking, he suddenly jumped, and the whole person jumped into the rolling furnace with a plop.

I was almost dumbfounded. I was about to step forward to stop it, but I found that one after another people began to jump in. No matter men or women, no matter how old or young, everyone was not afraid of life and death. A matter of great honor.

"Old soul?" I yelled at the old man.

But Hun Lao didn't stop them at this moment, but knelt down on the ground suddenly, with tears in his eyes, it seemed that this was their fate and could not be changed, and the only way to stop Hun Zi from killing was to use life for life.

At this moment, the clansmen of the death sacrifice gathered into a more powerful soul power, and under this soul power, the four cloudy black smokes were not only dispersed first, but also killed in an instant. In the sky above the furnace, the red light entwined on the dragon girl was also dissipated, and the more important dragon knife finally came back to life.

Dragon horns, dragon head, dragon body, dragon tail... everything looks lifelike, everything looks so radiant, and everything seems to have returned to the previous era of all-powerful wind and clouds!

Hey!
With a sound of dragon chant, the dragon girl finally became a weapon spirit again, and the dragon chant knife also returned to the world at this moment...

(End of this chapter)