Chapter 175 Nine Heavens Dragon Roar Sword

"If you want to control this sword, you must first conquer the Dragon God's breath sealed in the sword, otherwise it will be difficult to even touch it." Nie Qianling couldn't help but remind Lin Che when she looked embarrassed.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Lin Che rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

"I just remembered it too. After all, this is what my father told me when I was very young." Nie Qianling said embarrassedly.

She approached the Nine Heavens Dragon Song Sword carefully. The sword was surrounded by a domineering and tyrannical dragon energy. Once someone approached it, it would release a powerful pressure.

"If there is no special method to subdue the dragon energy, I am afraid that only a strong person in the Transformation Realm can directly conquer it with strength. Fortunately, I have practiced the Eight Desolate Dragon Capturing Technique." Nie Qianling smiled slightly, used the skills to reach out and grasp the hilt of the sword.

A low dragon roar sounded, and Nie Qianling was bounced more than ten meters by the tyrannical dragon energy before landing.

Lin Che helped her up helplessly. No wonder such a magic sword was here, but Cangyun Sect only sent three people to guard it. This sword is not afraid of being lost at all.

Ordinary people below the Transformation Realm simply cannot take it away, and if a strong person above the Transformation Realm comes here, no matter how many Ascension Realm people are sent, they will not be able to stop it.

"It seems that our plan will fail." Lin Che looked at the sword emitting the domineering dragon breath, as if it was shouting at him.

"It took a lot of effort to sneak here, I don't want to give up." Nie Qianling said firmly in her eyes. She hadn't seen her father for many years, how could she give up easily in her heart?

Lin Che was also thinking about countermeasures slightly, but he felt a little uneasy at this time, but he didn't know why.

Suddenly, Nie Qianling had a flash of inspiration, and looked at Lin Che with a look of sudden enlightenment, "Although I have practiced the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Technique, my strength is not enough. And your strength is strong enough. If you practice this skill, you will definitely be able to take it down!"

Lin Che was stunned, "I practice the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Technique? Here? This is the forbidden area of ​​​​the Cang Yun Sect. We sneaked in secretly."

"It doesn't matter. You only need to comprehend the first level of the skill. Don't think I don't know that you have practiced the Seven Killing Swords of the Dragon Reverse to perfection. With this foundation, practicing the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Technique can achieve twice the result with half the effort!

Also, although this is the forbidden area of ​​​​the Cang Yun Sect, no one usually pays attention to it because they have never thought of the Nine Heavens Dragon Song Sword."

Nie Qianling explained patiently. In order to contact her father, she also risked everything.

"Okay, I can give it a try." Lin Che said helplessly, and looked at her again, "Are you willing to give me the peerless skill of Eight Desolate Dragon Capturing Art?"

Nie Qianling rolled her eyes at him, "It's just the first level of the skill. In fact, I have only practiced to the third level. Stop talking nonsense and practice!" Nie Qianling took out a thin book from the space ring and stuffed it into Lin Che's hand.

The latter took it. This Nie Qianling really trusts him.

"You comprehend the first level of the mental method here as soon as possible, and I will help you protect the law."

"Okay." Lin Che responded happily. How can he not practice the magic skill right in front of him? At most, he can compensate Nie Qianling with some treasures in the future.

He opened the book with full concentration, and lines of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes came into his eyes.

The Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Art is Nie Wushuang's most amazing work. The Sword Emperor - Nie Wushuang became famous more than ten years earlier than Yu Shiqian. If he had not been abolished at the beginning, he would have been the leading swordsman on the Jiuxiao Continent.

This skill cultivates the spiritual breath and bones internally, and cultivates the physical body externally. It condenses the breath of the dragon god with the supreme mystery to bless oneself. After a glimpse of the trick, one can control the dragon energy of the Jiuxiao and travel across the eight wastelands!

Unlike the unfathomable Feiyue Descending God Art, the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Art condenses the spiritual breath with a straightforward and domineering momentum. It is simple and crude but has a shocking power!

Lin Che became more and more fascinated as he watched. As Nie Qianling said, with the foundation of the Seven Killing Swords of the Dragon, it is really twice the result with half the effort to comprehend this skill! Because Lin Che's swordsmanship has long condensed the dragon energy, practicing this skill is like crossing the river by feeling the stones. . .

Half an hour later, Lin Che exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his aura changed dramatically!

Invisibly, it seemed as if a blue dragon was faintly surrounding Lin Che. As long as he moved his mind, he could control the blue dragon's breath!

"So fast!" Nie Qianling said with surprise, thinking that she had practiced the first level of this skill for a whole month.

Of course, she was young at that time, and her accumulation in all aspects was not enough. It took more than half a month just to condense the dragon's breath.

"Senior Nie is really a dragon among men, this skill is really wonderful!" Lin Che couldn't help but say.

Although he only practiced the first level, this skill made him benefit infinitely.

Lin Che used the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Art and slowly walked to the front of the Nine Heavens Dragon Song Sword. It seemed that he felt Lin Che's intention to conquer, and the magic sword released a strong dragon energy to try to shock Lin Che.

"I like swords with personality. Submit to me and I will let you return to the top of the Nine Skies!" Lin Che said domineeringly, and then stretched out his hand. A golden dragon claw phantom accompanied his hand and grabbed the Nine Skies Dragon Roar Sword fiercely!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the entire forbidden area became earth-shaking. The Nine Skies Dragon Roar Sword made a strong sound and released a domineering dragon energy to attack Lin Che.

The latter held the sword tightly with his hands as steady as Mount Tai with an absolutely tough momentum!

A loud dragon roar resounded through the Nine Skies. Lin Che roared, and then waved the sword to roll up a sword flower. The surging and passionate fighting spirit rose in his heart instantly!

"Good sword!" Lin Che couldn't help but admire.

Nie Qianling stared at the sword held in Lin Che's hand. The lifelike dragon pattern on the sword body lit up. She knew that Lin Che had truly activated the dragon power of this sword!

The Nine Heavens Dragon Roar Sword has been with Nie Wushuang for ten years. The sword has spirit, and Nie Wushuang can sense it no matter how far away it is. So he promised Nie Qianling that he would come to find her once she could get the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar Sword.

Just when the two were happy, the forbidden land under their feet suddenly trembled violently, and then all the seals here disappeared, revealing a deep dungeon on the ground.

Lin Che looked at it in confusion, and in the dark dungeon, there was actually a girl sitting.

Lin Che looked closely, isn't this Yu Shiqian's friend Meng Yuan?

But at this time, Meng Yuan was covered in scars and extremely embarrassed, her pale face was bloodless, and even her eyes were dim. She was curled up in a corner holding her legs, and her pale lips were trembling slightly.

"Meng Yuan!" Lin Che shouted.

The latter looked up and saw that it was Lin Che, with doubts in her eyes, but she wanted to speak but had no strength at all.

Seeing this, Lin Che jumped into the dungeon and carried Meng Yuan out.

"Why are you here? Is there anyone in Cang Yun Sect who can beat you?" Lin Che asked in confusion. Meng Yuan was extremely weak at this time, so he had to transfer a little spiritual power to her.