C237 Li Xing Jian

Seeing the old man's figure attack once again, Han Bing no longer hesitated, and directly unleashed the Thoughtless Soul Slaughtering Sword Qi that was specifically aimed at the soul. He raised his hand and slashed out. A formless sword qi caused the old man to be startled.

The old man hastily dodged, but because the speed of the attack was too fast, the speed of the Sword Qi was not slow either. His ethereal body was still touched by the Sword Qi, and although it was only for a moment, the old man instantly stopped.

"This brat is truly terrifying. He actually possesses a martial skill that is specifically aimed at the soul. There are so many methods that are impossible to guard against. If he was allowed to grow, he would definitely be a great expert of the Devil Sect." In any case, I am already dead, so even if my soul and body are to be destroyed, I will still kill him before he matures. " The old man talked for a long time, letting Han Bing understand the reason why he was targeting her.

It seemed that the old man hated the people from the Devil Sect because of the Raging Flames Demon Lotus Flame. It seemed that his death was related to the people from the Devil Sect.

"Kid, I know that I am no longer your opponent, but this is my tomb, I still have a certain amount of power over it. At most, we can activate all the Spiritual Arrays here and die together. Actually, we did not die together. I am already a dead man, so it can be considered a great achievement for me to get rid of you. " "The elder's tired body began to glow as the entire tomb began to tremble as an aura began to emanate from him.

"Senior, stop. I'm not from the Devil Sect. I just inadvertently obtained a Devil Fire Divine Art. I also hate the Devil Sect. We're on the same side!" Han Bing shouted to the old man.

"The people from the Devil Sect are all so cowardly." If we were to encounter danger, we would not even dare to admit our identities. What a joke, what a joke. " The old man's face revealed a ridiculing expression as he said to Han Bing in disdain.

Now, the old man completely regarded himself as a member of the Devil Sect. No matter how much he argued, he wouldn't believe it. However, at this moment, Ling'er seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly said to Han Bing, "Little Han Bing, I felt a familiar aura from this old man, as if there was a divine dragon's aura coming from him. Furthermore, the majority of the Spiritual Arrays here came from the Dragon Clan's Spiritual Array that I'm familiar with. "Therefore, I feel that this old man should have something to do with the dragon race."

Something? If that was the case, then it was really like pouring water into the Dragon King's Temple, the whole family did not know each other.

"Senior, stop! Look here!" Han Bing shouted, and immediately used his Dragon Silencing Transformation. Golden and silvery-white dragon scales, sharp bone spikes, and an ice-cold battle machine appeared in front of the old man.

The elder's eyes glazed over as he muttered to himself, "This is the presence of a holy dragon. Perhaps this child is a member of the holy dragon race?" Impossible. Saint Dragon's Bloodline was noble and holy. How could it be stained by demonic energy? This brat must be trying to use a deceptive trick to deceive me.

"Little Han Bing, it's bad. This old man definitely doesn't trust you. Do you have any other evidence to prove your identity?" Ling'er asked.

"This …" Han Bing was in a bit of a dilemma. He didn't have a dragon soul, nor did he learn any other martial skills from the dragon race. He wanted to prove that he couldn't use the Eternal Heaven Divine Finger, but that didn't mean he would be recognized by the old man.

At this time, the only thing he could do was to risk his life.

"Senior. Look here! " As Han Bing said this, he placed his index and middle fingers together, and ice blue and fire red spiritual energy surged inside his body. A dragon cry that seemed to come from the ancient times sounded, and then a twenty feet long divine dragon's illusory image appeared. That dragon scale, that dragon claw, although it was illusory, but every detail was exquisite to the extreme, it was almost the same as a real dragon.

Furthermore, the appearance of this divine dragon was that of the highest deity worshiped by the dragon race — the primordial divine dragon.

The appearance of the holy dragon gave rise to an aura of absolute domination that spread out in all directions, causing those present to be unable to resist the urge to bow down in worship. At this moment, the Holy Dragon's illusory form surrounded Han Bing's body, waiting for Han Bing to launch a finger attack.

Of course, Han Bing wouldn't use it in this kind of place, it was just to make this old man believe that he was from the dragon race.

"Holy Dragon above, please accept this lowly person's bow!" The old man actually knelt down towards Han Bing, and the trembling tomb gradually calmed down.

"Senior, this cannot be tolerated." Han Bing immediately ran over to support the old man, but the old man's body had already disappeared, so he couldn't hold him back.

"Senior, there is no need for this. I only used this sacred art to prove my identity. Senior, please rise." Junior cannot accept senior's kneeling! " Han Bing said in fear.

"Little friend, I didn't expect you to be from the holy dragon clan. This old man was truly blind and almost killed the genius of the dragon clan. What a sin." As the old man spoke, his face was filled with guilt.

Senior, you don't have to blame yourself, and you can only misunderstand because the method I used in the beginning was a bit different. But luckily, it did not result in an irreparable result, and this junior was a bit anxious when he attacked. Han Bing looked at the old man, the contradiction had been resolved, so he was naturally more amiable.

"Haha, of course I won't blame you. I'm happy that the dragon race has such a strong junior but I never thought that I would be able to see you after I die. I also saw the future hope of the dragon race!" The old man looked at Han Bing as if he was an elder looking at a junior. No matter how he looked, he was pleasing to the eye.

"Senior, I still don't know your name, please inform me." Han Bing said.

"Ai, just a bad old man, how is that your great name? I am Li Xingjian, and was once the vice captain of the Dragon Guards of the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon. I can be considered half a dragon clan member." The dragon race saved my life and taught me many things, so the dragon race is the clan that I vow to repay with my life. " The old man said.

When Han Bing heard his name, he couldn't help but be shocked. The Li-Li Sword, it was recorded in the history of the dragon race. A thousand years ago, the dragon race at that time could be said to be incomparably powerful. At that time, the Dragon Clan was in a perfect condition, there were a total of seven Dragon Guards, and hidden forces in the Dragon Shadow Guards. The Dragon Guards of the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Army were one of these seven great dragon guards.

At that time, the son of the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Guard had once saved a young man being chased down by the Devil Sect when he was out in the survival training. Originally, they had the same thoughts, but in the end, they discovered that this youth was actually a rare Icewater Battle Body. In addition to that, he was also a Spiritual Realm Master with great talent and righteousness, so he brought him back to the dragon clan.

In the Dragon clan, this youth was better groomed, and in a few years, he would become a master who could stand on his own feet. The son of the Snow Jade Holy Dragon Guard became the next Dragon Guard captain, so he chose his brother, the young man, as his right-hand man, which was also the second Dragon Guard captain.

Although this position couldn't be said to be below one person and above tens of thousands of people, it was still extremely dazzling. Furthermore, the previous chief of the Dragon Guards didn't only have one son.

At that time, the young man was facing an extreme test. Although fame and fortune were nothing to him, he didn't want to disappoint his brother, so he showed extreme bravery in the upcoming campaign against the Devil Sect. He had used his own strength to destroy a large Devil Sect and captured the sect master and their elder alive.

In addition, he had performed countless meritorious deeds in the following battles, displaying absolute strength and ability. He was simply on par with the Dragon Guardian, making those who disagreed shut their mouths.

This young man's name was the Li Sword, a figure that had shaken the world a thousand years ago. It was rumored that he had once obtained permission from the Dragon Emperor to enter the Dragon clan's forbidden area — Hidden Dragon Valley because of his great achievements. Furthermore, he had obtained a Divine Dragon Legacy in the Hidden Dragon Valley. However, not long after, there was no news of him in a battle. As a result, the Divine Dragon Legacy had been left outside.

"You … you are Elder Hai Shui from a thousand years ago?" Han Bing's tone was a bit agitated. Meeting such a brave and fierce person, he couldn't help but be excited.

"It has already been a thousand years. Is he already … Sigh, it's over? It's all over now." Li Xingjian's tone was filled with desolation. He should be the Snow Jade Holy Dragon Guard, his brother.

"Senior, are you alright?" Han Bing cupped his fist and asked.

Without reaching the Divine level, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to escape the trial of time. It will inevitably turn into a pile of dirt in the end, and now this era belongs to you. I wonder who the Dragon clan's Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Guard is? How is your strength compared to someone who knows everything? " The Li-Li Sword was more concerned about the dragon race, especially the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Guards.

"This …" Han Bing didn't know what to say. The Lixing Sword seemed to have noticed Han Bing's awkwardness and thought to itself, "Child, what's wrong, tell me."

"To tell you the truth, Senior, the current Dragon Clan is no longer the previous Dragon Clan. Now, the only Dragon Guards are the Yin-Yang Creation Dragon Guards and the Chaos Dragon Sacrificial Guards. The Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Guards have been disbanded." Han Bing lowered his head, and his tone was also a bit gloomy.

"What?" How did the dragon race become like this? It's impossible, it's impossible, child, you tell me what's going on, how it came to be like this. " The Lixing Sword roared with some disbelief.

"Calm down, senior. That change happened more than ten years ago. I wasn't born at that time. Although this has become a taboo in the dragon clan, but I have a faint idea that it is the work of the devil clan." At the mention of Devil Sect, hatred began to rise in Han Bing's heart.

"Devil Sect, it's this group of lingering ghosts again. Child, tell me, what's your name?" The Lixing Sword suddenly asked.

"Reporting to Senior, junior's name is Han Bing." Han Bing said.

"Haha, good. Han Bing, I will now give you three items. You must cultivate properly in order to obtain this item. The future of the dragon race depends on you." As the Lixing Sword said this, it raised its hand to control Han Bing. Its right hand waved and an array appeared from the ground, enveloping Han Bing.

Before Han Bing could be surprised, a similar formation appeared on the other side. The Li-Ji sword leapt into the formation, and instantly activated the formation as a strange feeling assaulted him.