Wen Zilong felt a little nauseous when he heard this, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to her anymore.
A thought moves.
Five hairs attached to Pojun's sword energy have surrounded the sword demon.
Seeing that the sword demon was so pitiful, he said again:
"Wait, Wen Zilong, I am your clone. Are you going to kill your clone?"
Wen Zilong sneered.
What is killing a clone?
My buddy used to use clones as cannon fodder and as scapegoats.
As he said that, Wen Zilong just smiled faintly and continued to run forward.
Then, the thought moved.
Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes—
Five hairs instantly penetrated the sword demon's body.
The life-saving trump cards of the Sword Demon, such as defensive shields, were also penetrated in minutes.
Pojun’s sword energy, break thousands of troops with one sword!
How could a small life-saving trump card be able to stop it?
But at this moment, the soul of the sword demon suddenly rushed towards Wen Zilong.
He shouted while thrusting:
"Hahahaha, boy, you're trapped. I'll wait for you to kill me, and then my soul will take your house."
"I didn't win the last time, this time I have set up a sealed formation around me. Your consciousness can't escape to other clones."
"No matter how strong you are, ginger is still so spicy after all."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A series of laughter came.
Wen Zilong only understood this time.
This guy is really cunning.
No wonder she didn't come out as soon as she shouted just now.
It turned out that it was the place of Fengtian Town.
At this time, the soul of the sword demon had already pounced towards Wen Zilong.
But at this moment, a black scroll suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Wen Zilong.
The scroll unfolds quickly.
There are no patterns or decorations on the pitch-black scroll.
It's just pitch black.
However, the sword demon felt an extremely powerful suction force coming from the scroll.
She was shocked and hurriedly wanted to escape.
However, it's too late.
Ye's soul had no power to resist at all, and was absorbed by the evil spirit scroll.
The Evil Spirit Scroll is specialized in treating all kinds of fancy bells and whistles.
"No, I'm a sword demon, you can't keep me—"
In the dark evil spirit scroll space, the sword demon screamed in horror.
"Wen Zilong, let me go soon. Otherwise, one day, I will wait for me to go out..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge skull suddenly appeared in this dark space.
He opened his mouth and swallowed her soul directly.
After a moment, the skull spit out her soul again.
But at this time, her soul no longer had the hysteria she had just now.
Instead, he looked dull as if he had no consciousness.
Her consciousness has been completely erased.
At the same time, Wen Zilong took back the sword energy from the five hairs.
The next moment, I saw that the sword energy was no longer one hundred and fifty meters long as before.
Instead, it directly reaches 200 meters in length.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Wen Zilong asked in his heart.
The sword demon Dugu Qiudi's voice replied:
"The heavenly sword of the Tianjian Sect is not an ordinary thing. Just now, the sky sword was unsheathed, and a large amount of sword energy overflowed. Pojun absorbed these sword energy and thus grew to 200 meters long."
Wen Zilong was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, there will be this unexpected gain.
He had thought that after Pojun began to grow on his own, he would no longer have to absorb sword energy.
I didn't expect it to be absorbed.
It seems that I took it for granted.
At this time, Po Jun grew to 200 meters long, which means that he could already use Po Jun’s sword energy to control ten items to attack at the same time.
In other words, he has reached the second level of the Great River Sword.
At this time, Wen Zilong tried the 200-meter-long Pojun sword energy.
The sharp aura is much stronger than before.
At this time, he was standing in the sky, overlooking the disciples of the Tianjian Sect below.
He used energy to transport the sound and spoke:
"The Sword Demon is dead. All the senior officials of the Tianjian Sect come over immediately. I have something to ask."
The remaining ten elders of the Tianjian Sect did not dare to delay the slightest delay when they heard Wen Zilong's words, and quickly flew to Wen Zilong.
They clasped their fists at Wen Zilong:
"The Great Elder of the Tianjian Sect, I've seen the Lord."
"The second elder of Tianjian Sect, I have met the Lord."
"The fourth elder of the Tianjian Sect, I have met the Lord."
Wen Zilong waved his hand, too lazy to listen.
Asked directly:
"I heard that three years ago, more than a thousand Asian dragons went to a remote planet in the Sixth Degree sector and captured many humans."
"It is not the human form of the sub-dragon, but a real human. I plan to use this to optimize the sub-dragon gene. Can you participate in the Tianjian Sect?"
When the elders heard this, they did not dare to lie.
Although this matter was a secret at that time.
But after three years, many people have already found out.
"Yes, our Tianjian Sect captured more than 300 Earthlings at that time."
Wen Zilong's eyes narrowed and he asked, "Where are they now?"
The elder honestly replied: "They are all in the sect at present and are elite disciples in the sect."
Wen Zilong smiled coldly.
Elite disciple?
Damn, we earthlings are captured and treated as elite disciples in your sect?
However, it doesn't matter to everyone else.
If Wen Yuqi or his sister were treated badly here in the Tianjian Sect, then I would definitely destroy your entire Tianjian Sect!
If Wen Zilong is regarded as a dragon, then Wen Yuqi and his sister Wen Zihan are his reverse scales.
If a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it.
Soon, the great elder asked all the elite disciples of the Tianjian Sect to gather in front of Wen Zilong.
All the elite disciples were a little frightened.
In their eyes, Wen Zilong is extremely powerful.
Even the sword demon can be killed, so it will be invincible to them.
Wen Zilong looked over at first glance.
These more than 300 elite disciples are both men and women.
To Wen Zilong's surprise, their strength had almost reached about the eighth level.
They were all humans on Earth before.
Now, in just three years, it has reached the eighth level.
Sure enough, humans just didn't have a good life.
If they were born here, their cultivation speed would be much faster than that of the local dragons.
Of course, they are still just humans.
Although their level has increased, their strength is still much worse than that of Kialong.
So these Asian dragons want to wait until their strength reaches its peak and leave their descendants behind.
In that case, their offspring can obtain both the genes of sub-dragons and humans, and their talents will definitely be far superior to those of humans and sub-dragons.
This is why these Asian dragons caught these earthlings back not far away for 30 light years.
Wen Zilong carefully looked at each face of these 300 people.
There is no Wen Yuqi or Wen Zihan in it.
Chapter completed!