Chapter 40: War Dragons

―― Sneering -

The conversation between the master and apprentice ended between breaths, and then with a wave of the sleeves of the sword maniac's robe, millions of swords burst out from his cuffs, filling the entire lake in the blink of an eye, the sword maniac couldn't resist the sword, but the speed of the sword in his hand was not much slower than the sword.

These swords Leng Yuan are not strangers to the millions of swords hanging on the sword cliff, but they were taken back by the old man at some point. Any one of the swords on the sword cliff is transformed by the soul of the old man, and only when he recovers this Bai Wanjian can he be regarded as the true power of the old man.

Now this power is appearing in front of Leng Yuan.

Millions of sword blades covered the silver lake, two-thirds of the sword body was inserted into the water, and when all the sword blades returned to their positions, the violent lake suddenly returned to calm, as if it was not a million swords but a million Dinghai God Needles inserted into the water.

The lake was frozen, and the dragon king's terrifying momentum receded like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, an invincible ancient demon king had fallen to the level of the spider king.

"Roar!"

More than 1,000 meters of the dragon shook the huge body like the street, roaring again and again, the terrifying sound wave crushed the rocks protruding from the water surface within dozens of miles around the body, but it could not set off a ripple on the surface of the lake, so the broken part of the stone was only limited to the water surface, and the stones under the water surface seemed to be hidden in another time and space, and the section was smooth and abnormal like a mirror.

This is entirely because the moment a million swords pierce into the water, the entire lake is sealed, but it is not only the lake that is sealed, but also the half of the body of the Dragon King hidden in the water.

"Roar!" ”

With another roar, the dragon opened its mouth and spat out a black line of water, shooting at the sword maniac like an arrow, but the line of water fell heavily on the surface of the water through the figure, and the ripples like a film of light spread out on the surface of the water bounced away.

"Whew!"

Jiaolong shook its huge head and opened its mouth to breathe, and it was stunned when it saw such a situation, and it didn't understand what was going on.

That black waterline is its venom, it is the venom possessed by the body of the transformed dragon before, even if the same demon king is stained by it again, it will be turned into black water, but it is not of much use to the current sword maniac.

Seeing that things were unexpected, he wanted to hide himself by burrowing into the bottom of the silver lake, but no one could have imagined that when the huge head like a small mountain came into contact with the water, it was not a soft and gentle feeling of water, but the texture of metal as hard as iron, and the million swords had turned the entire lake into a stiff steel earth.

――Bang――

This dragon is an ancient xenomorph, in addition to relying on the unique power of heaven and earth, the body is also extremely strong, the head hit the water with a thunderous momentum, only to hear a glass-like cracking sound from the water surface, as for the head that was bounced off the water surface, there is no problem, just a little dizzy.

The fine cracks in the water were repaired in an instant. At this moment, the Dragon King knew what a big crisis he had fallen into, and he also knew that the two people in front of him were definitely not easy to mess with, but it was too late to regret it at this moment.

"There is no grudge between you and me, why do you come to provoke again and again?"

Although one hundred and twenty people are unwilling in his heart, but there is no way, in the face of such a strong enemy who crushes his strength, he has to lower his posture, hoping that the two of them can lose their vigilance, so that he can take the opportunity to escape, how can the ancient xenos use this means?

"Hehe, I said I want your life!"

This kind of thing is naturally best known to the old man, otherwise how could he be trapped by a few demon kings last time, although there is a sky-swallowing toad who is good at spatial means among those demon kings, but if it weren't for the strange means, he would have been cleaned up by him a long time ago, and there is still a need for such a hard time today.

"Apprentice, it's up to you next, after a while, he will inevitably escape from the water entirely, so that the water will be completely out of his control, and then you will only face a stronger demon king, everything is up to you!"

――Boom---

Sure enough, Jiaolong took advantage of the old man and Leng Yuan to talk to his body suddenly, straight up and down as if he was a circle building that reached the sky together, how huge and huge the scene was, I saw that the body of the dragon that was coiled up suddenly flicked like a compressed spring, and it broke through the water and rushed into the sky, and for a time the dragon was mighty, not weaker than the water.

Since ancient times, the clouds have gone from the dragon and the tiger from the wind, how can the dragon in the water not fly?

It's just that the posture of this dragon king soaring up is too domineering, not only bringing up 10,000 tons of lake water, but also making the lightning and thunder all around, and the sky and the earth are dimmed in an instant, and there is only a silver dragon that appears from time to time for more than a thousand meters in the void, and the traces of the dragon's claws can be faintly seen in the clouds.

The sword maniac put up a pergola and looked up at the sky and said: "It's also a shame that this guy hasn't Jackie Chan yet, otherwise this world will be controlled by him, even if your uncle comes at that time, he can't help him, if you want to kill him, you can only destroy this world." Well, although this dragon flew into the sky and showed its true body, it was more than ten times weaker in the water, it is a good opportunity for you to shoot, so go up and watch the enemy for you below! ”

"Yes!"

Where is Leng Yuan willing to talk nonsense, I heard the master say that this Jiaolong's inner pill can be refined into a longevity pill, and I originally wanted to spare this guy's life, but now it seems that it can't be done, for the sake of Bai Mu and his sister Leng Yuning, he dares to do anything, and it is two states compared to the previous moment.

Death is like home.

This is Leng Yuan's current mood, either you die or I die, I will not die your Neidan, I will take it!

――Boom---

Leng Yuan kicked his feet and flew up, soaring into the clouds, a huge gray lotus flower under his feet exploded, the sword light swallowed and radiated more than ten zhang, the gray sword qi exuded a fierce aura, and the layers of mist were discharged, revealing a white pillar of light that went straight to the sky, but the moment Leng Yuan flew up, he had already urged a sword qi cultivation with all his strength, and even used such a powerful trick as the Void Sword Lotus.

The sword maniac on the ground also nodded uncontrollably, looking at the Void Sword Lotus in the mirror and watching it in reality are two different feelings, and now he can feel the deep meaning contained in the Void Sword Lotus, in short, it will have indescribable benefits for Leng Yuan in the future.

――Sneers)――

Leng Yuan flew into the air with the six swords, six of the ten sword blades met the enemy, and four guarded by his side, and the sword blades containing sword qi were staggered into a net in front of and behind him, and the awe-inspiring aura faintly caught up with Jiaolong.

Although it is much weaker at the moment, the possibility of transcendence cannot be ruled out.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong roared angrily, he had already run away, why did he chase after him, fortunately, the human with palpitations did not come, as for the guy in front of him, it was not worth mentioning at all. The dragon is a proud creature, even if it is a silver snake that has just become a dragon, this pride has not been reduced, and it has been harassed many times, and in the end it was forced to flee, and now it is being chased and killed by a weak guy, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

So the white dragon swung its tail in the air, turned its head and no longer ran away, but flew towards Leng Yuan. There are only a few hundred zhang between the two, and the speed of Jiaolong can be said to be in the blink of an eye. It waited for a pair of silver-white giant eyes, and the moment the two were returned, the dragon tail swept away, and in an instant, the sparkling ghosts in the clouds and mist cried and howled, and the dragon power was unprecedentedly powerful.

――Hum――

Before the dragon's tail arrived at Longwei, Leng Yuan was swept by Longwei, and Leng Yuan only felt a violent shock in his ears, and his eyeballs were already bleeding. Before the tail arrived, Leng Yuan had already begun to understand the strength of the demon king, if he was swept by the dragon's tail, he would inevitably die, and I was afraid that a mountain in front of him would be smashed by the waist.

"Hah!"

Seeing that the dragon tail had reached Leng Yuan's loud shout, he immediately abandoned the sword lotus and flew up again, the dragon tail that was wider than a street would be swept away if it was a little slower, and it was really too late to fly with the sword lotus under his feet, this sword lotus was already a foothold, and it didn't matter if it was lost.

Narrowly avoided the sweeping dragon's tail, and the rising body was blown by a dragon's breath, the blazing dragon's breath was like a tent of hot magma, obviously a water dragon but spewed out a fire-like breath.

"It's too fast!"

It was too late to use the sword lotus, but he instinctively curled up his body in one place, and received as little burning as possible, but even so, Leng Yuan's back and black hair were scorched, and they fell heavily into the lake, and the burning clothes were extinguished when they met the water, and Leng Yuan's body was like a red-hot iron inserted into the water, and he even smelled a smell of burning.

'Poof', Leng Yuan poked his head out after a splash, endured the burns on his back, and set up the sword lotus and rushed into the sky again.

"This dragon has a speed that does not match its body, if you want to kill the dragon, you must not be touched by any part of its body in advance, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain."

The first round is over, Leng Yuan said in his heart, and the next thing is my counterattack.

Thinking of this, he pointed like a sword in the air and clicked tens of millions of times one after another, and in an instant, thousands of sword lotuses burst out from the air, and the momentum was connected to each other, vertical and horizontal for more than ten miles, even if the dragon was powerful, it was impossible to destroy all the sword lotuses in an instant without the help of the lake.

――Whoosh――

Stepping on the sword lotus, Leng Yuan kept changing positions, and the ten sword blades all withdrew to his side, rotating around his body endlessly, seeing the timing of Jiaolong's flipping body, he danced with both arms to make the ten sword blades stab straight over, because the speed was extremely fast, and only gray sharp traces could be seen in the air, separating the thick clouds.

――Poof――

――Poof――

――Poof――

How fast is the blade? Although Leng Yuan didn't know, the consciousness attached to the blade of the sword felt that all the scenery in the world had disappeared, and there was only a behemoth of more than a thousand meters across the sky, and the fast-moving behemoth seemed to him to be a snail at all, and the beef and mutton on top of the knife were simply snails.

A sound of flesh and blood separating the sky was pierced, there was the first sound, there was a second sound, and the tenth sound, ten sword blades gathered the aura that had existed in heaven and earth for eternity, and the five pairs of sharp five pairs of anything that was hard and tough could not withstand the division of the sword blade, even if it was a sword maniac's world-like protective sword qi, it could not resist the sharpness of the sword blade, let alone a dragon covered in flesh?

Although Jiaolong is covered in dense silver scales, and its hardness is definitely ten times harder than steel, and even diamond, it is still fragile under the blade of the sword, which is pitiful, and the wallpaper and tofu are not as good.

Ten blood marks are like ten red ropes that tightly entangle the dragon's thick and powerful giant tail, and the next moment the blood gushes like a spring, and the blood that falls to the ground instantly stains the underground lake, if you look down at it, you will find that a bright red flower appears in the center of the bright mirror.

"Roar!"

The sword blade contaminated with corrosive sword qi pierced into the flesh and blood, presumably this process was very painful, the dragon in the air closed its huge silver eyes and roared angrily, shaking the painful giant tail again and again, smashing hundreds of sword lotuses, but it was better not to shake it, this shaking had an accident.

The tail of the dragon, which was half a street long, split into ten sections, and fell like a dumpling, followed by a river of blood. In addition to the outer layer of scales on the dragon's body, which is extremely tough, the flesh and blood inside are not worth mentioning at all under the sword qi, and the body of the dragon is cut off after a circle.

"Roar!"

The dragon suspended in the air could no longer maintain a flying posture after losing the dragon's tail, and fell from the sky, and at this moment the dragon turned into a snake, not even a completely too snake.

How could Leng Yuan let go of such a good opportunity, flew and flashed the half-cut tail that fell down, stood on a sword lotus, danced with both hands, and controlled the sword blade, and began to make a fuss on the dragon.

Only to hear the painful sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and blood, Leng Yuan picked up the skin of the falling dragon. Just as he carved the appearance of Bai Muhe on the boulder a few days ago, the same is true for the dragon now, and he began to peel the skin of the dragon along the dragon's spine in the center.

The traces drawn by the blade flew up and down, and the silver dragon became a blood-colored giant worm, and the dragon was certain to die, it was only a matter of time. When the ten sword blades were combined to make a hole in the dragon's body, Leng Yuan disassembled the sword blade and retracted it by his side, secretly running the sword yuan to restore his cultivation, and at the previous moment he did not hesitate to spend the sword yuan to create thousands of sword lotus, the sword qi left in his body was basically exhausted, anyway, the dragon was already a rabbit's tail and couldn't sing, so it was better to recover the sword qi by taking this opportunity.

――Boom――

However, at this moment, the sword maniac who was watching the battle underground suddenly moved, and I saw him flick the sleeve of his robe and withdraw the million sword blades and stab into the body of the dragon that fell to the ground, suppressing it fiercely, and pressing back the explosion in the dark after a loud bang.

The dragon's bursting head was forced back, and Leng Yuan's face turned pale in the air when he saw this scene, and he wanted to explode Neidan, this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, if it wasn't for the sword maniac who took action in time to stop Jiaolong's life and death, otherwise Leng Yuan is now a ball of air, and the bones of the corpse that were blown up by Jiaolong Neidan will definitely be gone.

"Thank you Master for saving me!" After landing, Leng Yuan wiped his cold sweat.

"Don't take it lightly, if I don't stop you this time, you will die. Demons are no different from people, and when they are born and die, they will inevitably have a fierce surname and put life and death out of the way. This moment is quite timely, otherwise the explosion of Nedan will not only kill you, but I will also be affected. In the future, you must remember that either you will crush the Yokai's Neidan or you will crush the Yokai's soul, and you will not necessarily die. Don't believe me, take a look! ”

As he spoke, the sword maniac stretched out his hand and grabbed a crimson streamer and a fist-sized pillar in the dragon's head in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the million swords that sealed the dragon. So an extremely shocking scene happened in front of Leng Yuan.

The dragon that had obviously been chopped up actually gathered in one place again under the washing of the lake after the storm, and the dragon's blood that dyed the red silver lake actually returned backwards, and a silver-white dragon appeared in front of Leng Yuan again, and the whole process took less than a quarter of an hour.

"It's ......"

Leng Yuan was shocked, looking at the hideous dragon, he was terrified, sure enough, as a demon king, none of them had a short life, and they all had enough means to save their lives, such as the dragon in front of him. However, he also found some differences, the dragon in front of him was obviously not as huge as it was at the beginning, it seemed to have shrunk a circle, and its power was not so terrifying.

The old man smiled and said, "You have taken advantage of the unparalleled sharpness of the sword in this battle, otherwise even if I have such a strong dragon scale, I will concentrate my strength in one place and attack from the point breaking surface." Now that Jiaolong is gone, Neidan's cultivation is completely lost, but that powerful body is still alive. Well, it's time for us to get our loot back! ”

The spoils of war are naturally the long-remembered Netherworld Divine Iron.

"Master, the Nether Divine Iron is extremely tough, how can you do it if you want to forge a sword body that matches the blade?"

The old man laughed: "Nothing else can do it, but Jian Feng can definitely do it!" It was the sharpest I've ever seen, and nothing could beat it again. (To be continued.) )