Chapter 40: I Have a Sword, I Can Slay a Dragon!
As soon as the roar fell, a dark red dragon head about 100 meters in size broke through the clouds and went straight down from the clouds.
The white clouds around the dragon's head were dyed blood-red, and from a distance it looked like a terrifying pool of blood.
The dark red dragon's head had a hideous face but a head and no body, and as soon as it appeared, it locked Qin Wushuang and the three of them to death.
Qin Wushuang was even more unable to move under the pressure of this terrifying force.
"Your sister, it's like this again, it's great to be high, you can do whatever you want, you can fix me here at every turn!"
Seeing that his body was unable to move again under this terrifying pressure, Qin Wushuang was angry and didn't fight anywhere, and after scolding a few words in his heart, he asked behind him with some annoyance:
"Big brother, this trick looks very fierce, can you do it?"
Jian Twelve didn't get angry when he heard this, he laughed and said loudly: "How can a man say no!" ”
Hearing this, Rouge in his arms suddenly covered his mouth and let out a coquettish smile, and his beautiful eyes glanced at his beloved man with a charming look, and his eyes were full of admiration.
Although the power of the blood-colored dragon head was terrifying, it had no effect on Sword Twelve and Rouge at all.
Sword Twelve held the rouge in his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand slowly raised and pointed to the sky with a blood-colored dragon head, and the golden sword qi at his fingertips kept surrounding, and he raised his head and whispered:
"Little brother, look at it!"
"I have a sword that can slay dragons!"
"Break the army, out!"
Boom!
The sharp sword roar like a phoenix piercing through the golden cracked stone resounded through the heavens and the earth, and an ancient long sword proudly emerged from the front end of the huge sword box like a coffin, facing the blood-colored dragon head.
In an instant, the sword air flow in this side of heaven and earth overflowed and surged, like the Milky Way pouring down, forming a cage with nowhere to escape, imprisoning the blood-colored dragon head in it, and no longer able to advance the slightest!
The Broken Army Sword is like a fierce beast that is more terrifying than the blood-colored dragon head, running through the dragon head from the bottom up.
Rumble!!!
The blood-colored dragon head briefly split in half in an instant, and then exploded suddenly.
The dark red spear shattered inch by inch in the explosion, and finally dissipated into powder in the wind.
"Poof!"
Zhao Zhijing, who had a heart-to-heart with the spear, spit out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the sky, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Sou!
After slaying the dragon, the ancient long sword turned into a golden streamer and flew back to Sword Twelve's side, but it did not fall into the sword box, but floated beside him like a guard.
"I give 99 points for this wave of forced pretenses!"
Qin Wushuang, who had resumed his actions, turned his head to look at Jian Twelve and nodded, his eyes were full of Venus, and he secretly planned to do a wave of such a dazzling operation in the future, regardless of the name or the move.
"Hahaha!"
Jian Twelve and Rouge were both amused by the strange and funny behavior of the young man in front of them, and Qin Wushuang was also infected by the sincere laughter of the two, and laughed heartily.
It was the first time since he came to the other world that he had smiled so happily and so easily.
But then a cold snort like thunder interrupted the three laughing people.
"Hmph, Sword Twelve, I didn't expect this black death row to be found by you after all!"
"Hmph, Sword Twelve, in the past hundred years, you have come to my Demon Suppression Sect several times to investigate the whereabouts of this demon girl, but you were all seriously injured by the elders of my sect and fled like a lost dog, why, it has only been silent for decades, are you going to repeat the mistakes of the past?"
"Hmph, Sword Twelve, you are quite good at picking the opportunity, knowing that my Demon Suppression Sect will send the major elders to suppress the evil demons today, so you took the opportunity to break the prison and rob this demon girl, but you don't know that the sky net is restored, negligent but not leaky, my brothers and the three did not go to the demon suppression, today, you and this demon girl, no one can leave!"
The three old men in black robes spoke in turn, but their voices seemed to come from the mouth of one person, and then looking at the appearance of the three people, they were exactly the same, obviously triplet brothers.
Although the words of the three were full of sarcasm and disdain, the faces of the three of them were nothing but ice-cold and indifferent, as if they were three robots without emotion.
Qin Wushuang saw that the three old men in black were aggressive and annoying, so he sat at the front of the toilet box and squinted and mocked:
"Whose yard door is not closed tightly, let out three old dogs to bite people!"
"Bold!"
"Bold!"
"Bold!"
The three black-robed old men opened their eyes angrily, let out a loud shout in unison, and then stepped forward at the same time.
Three invisible coercive forces instantly poured out like a flood bursting the embankment, crushing the reckless young man sitting at the front of the sword box.
Rumble!
When the breathless terrifying coercion approached the young man's body, it seemed to crash into an invisible shield, which actually aroused sparks and finally exploded.
"Shh
Rouge turned his good-looking eyes, put a jade finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture at the fearless boy.
The latter pouted and nodded, signaling that he would not cause trouble.
Jian Twelve slowly turned his head to look at the three black-robed old men, his face was as calm as water, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he said word by word: "From today onwards, no one can let Rouge leave me half a step!" ”
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"
"Hmph, your subordinates are defeated!"
"Hmph, lost dog!"
The three old men said a sentence one by one, their eyes full of disdain.
Sword Twelve ignored the ridicule of the three old men, and turned his gaze to a hidden place in the back mountain of the Yunlan Sect, which was the black death row of the Demon Suppression Sect that he had been searching for for a hundred years to find.
"Unexpectedly, the Seven Outer Dao Sects of the Demon Suppression Sect are not only the cradle of cultivating new forces for the sect, but also the place where important prisoners are held secretly.
If it weren't for the anger in these seven black death rows rising to the sky yesterday for some reason, no matter how much I searched, I would still find nothing! ”
Jian Twelve's eyes were gloomy, and his words were understated, but Qin Wushuang, who was emotionally keen, heard the monstrous hatred in it, and couldn't help but take a deep look at this middle-aged man with deep affection, and his heart was full of admiration.
Rouge's eyes were red and tears flowed down her face, but she never let out a single sob, and the corners of her mouth were always stubbornly upturned, maintaining a beautiful smile.
She is unwilling and will not show her sadness in front of her lover.
For the rest of her life, she should smile like a flower!
Jian Twelve gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, his eyes were full of spoiling, and he said softly: "For you, even if you are the enemy of the world, or you will die, what are you afraid of!" ”
With that, the man's sword finger slowly raised again, and then slashed towards the hidden prison in the back mountain of the Yunlan Sect.
"I have a sword that can break mountains and rivers!"
"Wuqu, out!"
Airplanes!
A heavy hum sounded like a morning bell and a dusk drum, like the impassioned drum before the generals in the battle array attacked.
A five-foot sword flew out from the front of the huge sword box.
Wushang Sword Qi stirred the Heaven and Earth Qi Machine, and the air suddenly surged.
The purple light of the sword body of the Wuqu sword was victorious, and a purple-armored heavenly god phantom about a hundred zhang high was formed outside the sword.
The Purple Armor Heavenly God glared angrily, extremely majestic, and slashed down with his fists in front of him with a disproportionate "martial song" in the air.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, and only a purple sword qi was left between heaven and earth, opening the sky and slashing towards the mountain behind Tianshu Peak.