Chapter 584: A Strong Return

A loud shout, as if coming from all directions at the same time, this sound was full of momentum, and the demon queen's determination and courage to kill decisively broke out at this moment.

The crimson dragon knew that it had lost the opportunity and could not fight head-to-head, this time it was passive, and could only make a defensive state as much as possible, and resist the opponent's killing move in the next life.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a ripple flickered around the crimson dragon's body, and the ripples were filled with strong light, and the evil force forced out of the body, enveloping its entire huge dragon body in order to resist the unknown intensity.

As soon as Binglan's words fell, at that moment, the countless afterimages that lingered around the crimson dragon's body all bloomed with a demonic blue light in an instant, they all seemed to have life power, and they were given life and power at the same time in an instant, and the coefficient was no less than a thousand afterimages, and in an instant, they each held their swords, and swept away towards the crimson dragon crazily.

"What a trick this is!"

The crimson dragon was a little frightened, and couldn't help but roar with all its might, the evil power wrapped around its body became more and more powerful, but then, like a roasted and delicious beast, it waited for countless sharp blades to cut and eat.

The demon light sword shadow attacked, and in a very short period of time, the defensive force around the crimson dragon's body was lifted, followed by the surface attack, and then the entire dragon body was constantly attacked, although this crimson dragon body was much stronger than the previous dragon body, but it could not stop such a powerful attack.

The dragon was furious, it went berserk, it writhed and struggled desperately, it swayed its huge body, it was furious, it desperately unleashed its power in the air, trying to destroy it all, it was about to be driven crazy, the pain was not terrible to it, because it did not feel pain at all.

It is precisely because it doesn't even experience pain that it doesn't know what its injuries are, and it doesn't know if it will reach the limit because of this, if it loses in the hands of a demon girl like this, how can it be willing.

In the end, a beam of strong light bloomed, and the countless afterimages gathered one after another, and finally formed a complete figure, which was Binglan's body, she waved her long sword, and landed the final blow, piercing the dragon's seven points.

"Roar!"

The mournful dragon groan instinctively roared out of its mouth, violent and full of evil thoughts, unable to support its huge body anymore, and fell straight from the sky.

"Boom!"

The dragon's body smashed into the earth again, the earth trembled violently, the entire mountain and river foundations shook, and crimson blood covered the earth, but the blood did not seep into the soil, let alone dry up, but evaporated into a crimson breath, enveloping the dragon again.

At this moment, the crimson dragon can't move, it is really too badly injured, that dance of death, worthy of the powerful demon method of the demon clan, when this trick appeared in the past, it was indeed on the battlefield 10,000 years ago, and today, it was reproduced by a young girl of the demon clan, the dragon was caught off guard, it was really helpless.

On the other hand, Binglan's state is not very good, although she was restored to her strength by the heart of the demon moon, and gave her new power, but after a high-intensity battle, coupled with the release of this move, which she couldn't achieve at all, the dance of death made her extremely consumed, although she did not die of physical exhaustion, but she was also hovering in mid-air, panting, her body kept shaking, sweat flowed down her body, and her face was pale.

Binglan stared at the dragon below, she never thought she could really kill the evil monster, and it wasn't until she saw the crimson mist that enveloped the dragon's body that she was even more convinced.

This giant dragon is like an immortal thing at all, no matter how powerful the attack is, it cannot be completely destroyed, there are too many breaths and powers in this heaven and earth that are beneficial to it, and in a few moments, there will be new evil powers, converging from all sides towards the dead and silent dragon body.

The dragon's malaise was only temporary, and its injuries, including those on its body, were not fatal to it, and it would not be long before it would be back to its original state, and it would once again defy the land with great strength and huge body.

Binglan, who no longer had the strength to confront the dragon, tried her best to restrain the negative state on her body, clutched the long sword, and tried to rush down, destroying the dragon before it could regain its life.

"Whoosh!"

Binglan rushed down, the long sword bloomed with a not strong demonic light, she tried to stab at the dragon, but at this moment, there was an evil aura from behind, as if there was a force pushing her forward, she realized it later, only to find that she had fallen into a trap.

The dragon was not afraid of her attack again, but wanted to draw her closer.

"Huh!"

The evil aura began to invade Bing Lan's body, Bing Lan stopped when she was close to the dragon's body, the two forces echoed back and forth, completely controlling her, she couldn't break free, she could only watch the crimson dragon continue to draw strength, and at the same time, she also found that her will was gradually eroding.

It was as if there were countless sharp and piercing laughter in her ears, making her constantly lose herself, she was unwilling to fall, but now she was in a state of weakness, perhaps the dragon found her strong and planned to dominate her and use it for evil.

Binglan instinctively looked into the distance, when she was about to completely lose herself, she longed to see the person she wanted to see, she thought that she should not be able to wait, she did not want to close her eyes, but her eyes slowly drooped unobeyedly, and her vision was blurred.

The moment she finally closed her eyes, it was as if she saw a streamer of light rapidly approaching from a distance, perhaps just an illusion, and in the moment of death, the thoughts in her heart always created some illusion to satisfy herself.

"Binglan!"

A familiar voice rang in her ears, and it called to her, with worry and care.

It turns out that illusions can be so real, Binglan thought, she didn't believe it was all real. But it wasn't until those powerful arms wrapped around her, took her out of this place, and pulled her out of the grip of the evil force, that Binglan realized that all this was true.

She opened her eyes, Ye Han was right in front of her, this man grabbed her waist and led her into the distance, she was so tired, so tired that she just wanted to be like a lazy kitten, burying her head in this man's arms, and sleeping peacefully.

"I'll take care of the rest. Ye Han put down Binglan, whispered, and turned to walk towards the dragon.