"Get out of the way!"

Wen Ziyuan grabbed the Taoist priest's arm and threw him back.

But suddenly I felt a fishy smell sweeping from behind.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the huge dragon head was only a meter away from him.

Wen Ziyuan felt that his body was cold, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat, and the red dragon suddenly opened his bloody mouth.

Wen Ziyuan's eyes widened, he could clearly see the saliva in Chilong's mouth, the stench made him almost spit out the overnight instant noodles.

"Buzz!"

A wave of sword qi came in waves.

The red dragon felt extremely dangerous, and no longer cared about Ziyuan, out of an instinctive warning of danger, he flew frantically towards the mountains.

"Brute, stay!"

Yuxuan Zhenren opened his eyes, stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly rose a few inches, and he quickly pursued the red dragon who wanted to escape.

His right hand was always pressed against the hilt of his sword.

This sword qi is getting stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger.

"Go back!"

Zhengfang and the rest of the disciples who flew from the mountains formed a row of human walls in front of him, surrounding him.

Zhengfang's one-handed sword trick pounced on it first, holding the air with both hands, but there was a sword qi stimulating.

Raise your hands high above the top and slash head-on.

"Poof!"

The invisible sword qi left a long sword mark on the red dragon's shoulder.

"Die!"

Red Dragon spoke, this is the first word that everyone heard, Red Dragon said.

"Bang!"

The red dragon collided directly, and Zhengfang was hit by the dragon's horns, and the bones of his body were all broken inch by inch, and blood spurted out of the seven orifices like a lake.

"Uncle Shi!"

Du Changheng's eyes were red.

Zhengfang turned around with difficulty, squeezing out a smile at them, as if he wanted to speak, with a mouth, only blood, and his eyes were alive and passing quickly.

The red dragon was stopped for a moment by Zhengfang's desperate sword.

"Demon Dragon, die!"

Yuxuan Zhenren chased after him, his face like a knife and an axe was cold and solemn, and the soles of his feet were volleyed in the air, rising several meters high, appearing above the head of the red dragon.

Grabbing the sword in his right hand, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Zheng!"

A sword groan, as bright as the moonlight at night, pierced through everything.

The air was trembling rapidly.

The long sword in Yuxuan's real hand has endless momentum condensation, and the body and sword are one, reaching an unprecedented height.

From the first day he came here, the moment Yuxuan Zhenren took the initiative to propose the dragon slaying plan, he was raising swords.

With his spirit and true yuan, he raised the sword for thirteen days, and it was unsheathed today!

In an instant, it seemed that even the bright sun in the sky had lost its brilliance.

The red dragon raised its head, its scarlet eyes, and fear wandered.

Uneasy, scared, it wants to get out of here, run away immediately.

"Whew!"

The red dragon hissed.

"Slash!"

Yuxuan Zhenren slashed with his sword, and the sword qi was several meters long, piercing through the sky and slashing into the neck of the red dragon.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

The red dragon hissed and roared, blood raining down on the earth, and its huge body struggled wildly in the air.

At the junction between the dragon head and the body, there is a blood mouth several meters long, just a little, just a little, Yuxuan real people cut off its dragon head!

The severe pain made it almost crazy, and the huge dragon body soared into the sky, flying into the air at an altitude of 100 meters, 1,000 meters in the air.

The hot blood hit Yuxuan Zhenren's hair, face, and clothes.

His hand holding the sword trembled, and his face turned pale.

I didn't hold it anymore, and I fell weakly towards the mountain.

Wen Ziyuan came quickly and caught the falling Yuxuan real person.

"Is it dead?" asked Yuxuan Zhenren.

Wen Ziyuan shook his head.

This sword is shocking.

But he still couldn't slay the dragon.

If there is another sword, it will be able to slaughter it!

Unfortunately, there are none.

Yuxuan Zhenren's eyes darkened, and he looked at the hillside ahead, where was Zhengfang's corpse.

"Uncle Shi..."

Du Changheng and the four of them knelt beside the corpse, their long hair was messy, and their faces were a mixture of blood and tears.

"Come back!"

In the distance, Xuan Zhen used the roar of his true qi to resound through the mountains.

"Huhu~"

The sound of the wind came from overhead, and they looked up.

The huge figure of the red dragon is rapidly falling towards the mountains.

......

Thirty miles away.

Ding'an County.

In the courtyard, I don't know who it is, I suddenly raised my hand and pointed to the sky, and whispered, "What is that!"

A pair of eyes looked over.

A huge, serpentine creature soared into the sky, circling and dancing across the sky.

No, not circling.

It moves with a lot of force, as if it is venting, and it seems to be struggling.

"Whew!"

A faint voice, coming from afar, seemed to come from the serpentine creature.

"It's... Dragon!"

"It's really a dragon!"

Everyone stood up excitedly and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Meng Wanli looked at it in a daze, and only reacted after a while: "That's the direction of Xiangyang County, there... What's going on?"

......

"Boom!"

The red dragon fell from a high altitude, the dragon's body was straight, and the head fell first.

Where it fell, the rocks collapsed and sinted.

The soil and stones are splashed, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and it is rich and does not disperse.

Wen Ziyuan protected Yuxuan Zhenren, grabbed a few yellow talismans, and squinted his eyes to see through the red dragon behind the yellow sand.

Long...

The yellow sand dispersed.

The red dragon lay sideways on the hillside in a twisted posture, and below him were crushed dead trees.

The wound on the neck, several meters long, was fatal.

It seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and it was lying there at the moment, its huge dragon body, slightly undulating with its breath, and its scales expanding and retracting.

Huge scarlet eyes, blinking hard, eyes full of reluctance to the world, nostalgia for life.

Dark red blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, sticking a few wisps of dragon whiskers to the ground.

"Dead..."

Wen Ziyuan almost couldn't believe it.

This sword, really, really slaughtered it!

Even if it was not able to kill it immediately, but half of the head was cut off, this sword was indeed fatal.

"Brute, return my uncle!"

Cao Changli grabbed his sword and rushed forward, rushed out a few meters, and suddenly stopped.

His movements stopped, as if he had been suddenly pressed the pause button.

His eyes widened, he didn't know what he saw, and his angry face was full of disbelief.

None of the Taoist priests under the mountain are intact.

They were hit by the red dragon, and their internal organs were about to be displaced, but at this moment, when they saw the red dragon falling, they would definitely die, and they couldn't help laughing out loud.

But before he could laugh, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression was stiff.

"Really... Slay the dragon!"

Li Guangbo looked at the falling red dragon, and his thoughts and three views were greatly impacted.

But undoubtedly, this is something to celebrate.

"Huh?"

"What's that?"

Li Guangbo's smile was fixed on his face, and he grabbed the binoculars around his neck to look.

At the other end of the telescope, the red dragon that was about to die, and behind it, an equally huge figure appeared.

The body of the snake, at least fifty meters long.

The neck has a white pattern, the back is blue, the front of the abdomen is brown, the front of the body has two large fins, and the abdomen has two claws.

The tail is bare, with hard spines, and the head is very similar to that of a red dragon, but it has no horns, only two meat bags, as if it has never grown.

"Jiao!"

Suddenly up and down the silent mountains, Wen Ziyuan looked at the huge creatures that slowly emerged from the back of the mountain like ghosts, and his brain was blank.

Jiao, really as Chen Yang said, in addition to the red dragon, there is also a hidden Jiao!

It's lurking, waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the dragon is falling, and the Jiao is out.

Want to take its place!

"Shhh

Jiao raised his head and chirped.

In Jiao's eyes, they see excitement, greed, and desire.