"Sure enough...... Is it a battle of life and death?" Mo Yu muttered to himself.

"Leave it to death and be born. ”

……

The dragon god was in extreme pain, one of his forelimbs was broken, and a hind limb was cut off from his tail, and he couldn't even feel the presence of Xiao Dingding, maybe it was numb from pain, or maybe it was gone.

It roared in pain, but its body was suppressed, unable to move, blood flowed out without money, and it couldn't be stopped, but fortunately it was a dragon, known for its strong vitality, otherwise this sword could kill it.

Roar!

It let out a roar of pain, and the fear in its eyes when it looked at Wang Fan, the fierce courage that it had originally intended to give birth to was gone, because the current Wang Fan couldn't fight at all!

He can actually use some of Xia Yu's power! The kind of big man who only exists in myths and passes through heaven and earth, even a little bit of strength is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The real Xia Yu, the four seas surrendered, the eight desolations bowed down, and the real dragon could only become a pet in the back garden, not to mention the little scum that had just evolved into a Jiao.

"Alas~ A pitifully weak little reptile has to use the magic to lure the emperor to make a move, and the current human race is really in decline. The body has degraded to such an extent?"

Xia Yu looked at Li Xiaowen Renze and the others in the distance, with a look of hatred on his face, and finally snorted coldly, turned his head, and glanced at the dragon god with great contempt, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Well, with your current Taoism, I can barely make another sword and finish it for you, how can the dignified human race, the descendants of Yan and Huang, be killed in the mouth of the evil beast?"

After Xia Yu finished speaking coldly, he immediately raised the Xuanyuan sword and slashed out with a sword, the bright sword light seemed to open the world and cut the sun, moon and stars.

"No!"

The dragon god was extremely frightened, and at the last moment, he actually opened his mouth and spit out a golden bead, which was the size of a bowl, round and full of golden light, and at the same time, a huge demonic aura emanated from it, which took people's hearts and souls.

"Dragon Ball?" Wen Renze's eyes widened.

"It's just Jiaodan, but it also condenses the essence of Jiao's lifelong cultivation, which is equivalent to the inner dantian of a mage. ”

In the blink of an eye, Jiao Dan and the sword light collided.

Bang!

Jiao Dan was touched by the sword light, like a fragile egg, and it was cut in half at once, and the brilliance was dim.

Burst!

The dragon god spit out a mouthful of blood, it is connected to Jiaodan's heart, Jiaodan is like its organ flesh and blood, it is cut in half at this moment, the consequences are more serious than directly dissecting its heart, with the tenacious vitality of Jiaolong's body, the heart is cut and not necessarily dead, but Jiaodan is absolutely unable to live if it is split.

Not only it, but any monster in the world, there is only one result of the demon pill being shattered, and that is death!

Roar!

The dragon god was crazy, its eyes were blood-red, and it knew that it had failed, even the most powerful Jiao Dan on its body could not block the sword light, and it was cut open in an instant.

"This king will pull you on his back when he dies!"

It roared hysterically.

"It's not good! It's going to blow up the demon pill by itself, it's all hurrying, Ian urges the sky talisman, I'll save the master." Xing Tian hurriedly shouted, and before everyone could react, he picked up his tomahawk and rushed out.

"Hahahaha, they all have to die! Give this king a burial! Explode!" the dragon god smiled fiercely, taking advantage of the fact that the demon pill had just been cut off, and the energy had not yet passed, it was directly detonated.

Bang!

It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, the red flames lit up the sky, and the terrifying shock wave swept in all directions in a circle, faster than a bullet, and a huge mushroom cloud rose above the center of the explosion.

Below, the endless clouds were blasted open by the shock wave, forming a huge sinkhole, and the six or seven stone pillars around it shook, and large chunks of rock fell off and fell into the abyss.

Laugh at!

The sword qi rushed out from the center of the explosion, many times weaker, and directly slashed the head of the dragon god, as for whether it was directly killed, everyone was in no mood to observe it at all.

Because the huge stone pillar like a pillar of heaven under their feet, because of the closest reason, was the most severely affected by the blast wave, and it actually collapsed directly, and it shattered, and the hard shield was like a layer of fragile glass that shattered in an instant, and everyone fell.

But it was said that after Wang Fan cut out the sword, it seemed that his body was instantly emptied, and he returned to his original state, with his upper body, his pants were tattered, his hair was short, and the sword also returned to its original state, and the golden color faded.

But he was now in a very bad appearance, and he was sixty years old at once! His hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were alive, his eyebrows were white and sparse, his eyes were very cloudy, and seven or eight of his teeth had fallen out, yellow and rotten.

"Grass mud horse...... What about Lao Tzu's abdominal muscles, what about his chest muscles?" Wang Fan looked down, and then he was shocked, and when he heard his old mulberry voice, he suddenly became even more shocked!

His skin was loose at the moment, covered with age spots, and he was very thin, with only a layer of skin and bones remaining.

In just a few seconds, the whole person changed from a beautiful young man to an old man who was old and dead, saying that no one would believe him at the age of 60, because he looked like an 80-year-old!

It was at this time that the dragon god detonated Jiaodan, he only heard a "boom", his eardrum was almost torn, and then a terrifying shock wave hit, directly shocking him to the sky, and the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Ouch my mother! Pity my old bones!" Wang Fan screamed, fortunately, Pan Yingjian reacted quickly enough, and did not recognize him because he was getting old, knowing that his master was not messy after becoming an old man, he quickly flew over and caught him, and the sword body was inserted into his trouser belt, as if picking up a thin stray dog.

At this time, Xing Tian flew over, and Wang Fan suddenly shouted: "Go back quickly, cough cough~ Don't worry about me, save others!cough cough~ Especially Xiaoyu, she can't have anything to cough cough~"

Xing Tian saw that Wang Fan was fine, he was not killed by the explosion, or he was squeezed dry by Xia Yu's two swords, so he was relieved and turned around and flew back very decisively.

Wang Fan gasped, patted his chest, coughed again and again, the throat just now almost shouted him to the back of his breath, eighty years of throat and lungs, just like a classic car produced in the last century, can not withstand the toss at all.

Wang Fan closed his eyes, his butt rushed down to the sky, hanging on the Panying Sword like no bones, he just wanted to sleep well, he was old, listless, and his thinking was slow, and he heard that Yunnan was very suitable for the elderly.

"Ah~"

Wang Fan suddenly blinked lazily, and he heard Moyu calling.

Well, Moyu is calling...... Well?!! Moyu is calling?!!

"Damn!"

Wang Fan immediately came to his senses, squinted his eyes and looked at it, his old eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth after two glances.

"Panying Sword, go down, go down, go save Xiaoyu! Hurry up!"

(End of chapter)