Chapter 38 Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 38: Slaying the Dragon

"You... Succeeded?"

Xie Hongxiang sensed a hint of difference from him, but it was as ethereal as a rainbow and could not be described, as a tantric descendant, of course she also knew that Li Changfeng had been successfully initiated, so her question was just an alternative expression of joy.

Li Changfeng nodded, saluted the old man Zhishan, and said seriously: "The kindness of the old gentleman and the girl with red makeup is unforgettable. โ€

Zhishan smiled and said, "I'm just an old bone, you forget it, don't forget this girl." โ€

Xie Hong's makeup was full of crimson, and he said angrily: "Uncle Shi, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll go back and complain to Uncle Shi!"

Jiseon laughed: "Don't say it, don't say it." โ€

Li Changfeng was also full of embarrassment, and said to Xie Hong's makeup: "Thank you." โ€

Xie Hongmakeup snorted lightly: "Thank you for what I did, you have already taken me to break through the sea and lead the tide, we don't owe each other." โ€

"Well, we'll talk about it when we understand things here. โ€

Li Changfeng crossed the red makeup and Zhishan, and walked step by step towards the black dragon under the sky above the divine light.

The sky that was originally covered by dark clouds suddenly had a five-colored glow shooting out from the sky and water in the distance, and the crystal white walls were cut by this glow, and even the heavy ice layer was reflected in the colorful colors.

With a move of his palm, the flying sword in the sky swept into his hand, and it was an extremely sharp sword.

He once held the knife in the ridicule and ridicule of the villagers, once left his hometown in the stinging season of Spring Mountain, and also explored his own way in the Nanshan Academy where the dragon and the phoenix were planted.

Now, with the blessing of the Western Tantric Daigo empowerment, he is only one step away from his own cultivation path of breaking through the sea and leading the tide, and he is only missing the black dragon that covers the sky and the sun above his head.

So he was unwilling to lie in wait for more than ten years, and he gritted his teeth and refused to give in for more than ten years, all of which were injected into this long sword.

The Qiushui Sword became transparent and almost non-existent, clear and clear to the extreme, but it was also so sharp that the iron was sharpened silently.

"This is my Divine Illusion, so I am the king here! You are a dragon, then I will slay the dragon today!"

Li Changfeng raised his head, the wind blew his hair, but it couldn't mess his eyes.

The black dragon sensed the crisis, this ordinary person who couldn't even take a palm of his own hand dozens of days ago, now held a long sword in his hand to the point where he could hurt himself.

So it moved first, and the black wind came down suddenly, and the dragon covered the top.

Li Changfeng holds the sword and picks it up, which is the simplest "Flirting Cloud Sword".

There was a dragon roar in the sky, and the black dragon had been cut off from one of its claws, but this brief confrontation added another wound to its belly.

Xie Hongxiang was slightly puzzled: "How can he be so strong? I can still feel that his cultivation is shallow, and even I dare not say that he will defeat the black dragon, but how can he defeat it so easily?"

Zhishan looked into the distance and said lightly: "This is his divine illusion, so he is the master on this ice and snow, the Daigo empowerment method of Tantra has a remarkable effect on him, and it is even slightly better than many disciples who have been immersed in the sect since childhood, I think it should be the foundation laid by his own self-reliance, and there is only the word 'diligent work' on the way to martial arts, and there is no other way." โ€

"If it is said that the disciple of the sect is a vigorous green pine after the empowerment, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this kid is ten thousand acres of green mountains. โ€

Xie Hongxiang smiled: "Uncle Shi, I have never seen you have such a high opinion of others." โ€

Zhishan shook his head, his face was slightly serious, and said, "Don't be happy too early, according to me, this kid won't win so easily." โ€

As soon as Zhishan's words fell, the black dragon's body in the sky suddenly contracted, and the black mist finally turned into a warrior wearing black armor and holding a spear, the armor was black and hideous, and the dragon horns on his head were flying into the sky.

Cold eyes like stars stared at Li Changfeng tightly.

Li Changfeng's eyes were firm: "For more than ten years, you have prevented me from cultivating, and today I will settle the accounts together." โ€

The black dragon sneered: "Ignorant junior dares!"

Li Changfeng's long sword shook, and he was already approaching the black dragon.

He has never been a man of many words, and his hatred for more than ten years can only be washed away with blood.

But he forgot that the demon god in armor was different from the behemoth just now.

The speed of the demon general who turned into a dragon and a human was three points faster! The black dragon stood on the ground and speared, and the spear was as black as ink penetrating a thousand powers, and swept straight into Li Changfeng's chest.

Li Changfeng pressed his sword to block, but the power on this spear was unmatched, and the huge bombardment force swept Li Changfeng away.

The black dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent was penetrating.

His black boots stomped heavily on the ice, debris flying, and his body was like a cannonball.

The red makeup hand seal was about to make a move, but Ji-sun held her down.

"Uncle Shi, he will be killed by the black dragon!" Xie Hongmakeup was slightly anxious.

Zhishan said: "Don't forget, the true Dharma body can enter other people's divine photos, but you and I are both foreign objects, although the black dragon is a demon derived from heaven and earth, but only Li Changfeng can really face it, Tantric Daigo empowerment is the method of Punzuo, what really blocks Li Changfeng is not only the black dragon barrier but also the divine light, if you can't bear to help him for a while, maybe he will not be able to break the divine light in this life and step into the cultivation path." โ€

Although Xie Hongxiang was anxious, she also had to admit that what Uncle Zhishan said was indeed reasonable.

Although their previous eyes were all on how to break the Black Dragon Barrier, they should not forget that Li Changfeng's vast and thick divine light may be an existence that is even more difficult to overcome than the Black Dragon Barrier.

She could use the True Dharma Body to help Li Changfeng kill the black dragon, but the natural gods of heaven and earth could not do anything about her, in the end, she was still in the rules, and she couldn't jump out of the laws of heaven and earth.

While the two were talking, the black dragon had already arrived beside Li Changfeng, and the spear shook and smashed down.

Li Changfeng had been hit hard just now and his heart and lungs had been injured, and at this time, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and when he saw the heavy spear like a mountain smashed down on his head, he actually took a breath of the long sword and used the "Cloud Sword" starting sword to turn yellow.

The sword blade came forward with a decisive momentum, and Li Changfeng could not avoid it, so his momentum was resolute, and he didn't care that this was a lose-lose move.

The black dragon didn't expect him to be so ruthless, even if the spear could smash Li Changfeng to death, it couldn't stop this hand-style sword from piercing his throat, so he changed the smash to an oblique split, intersecting with the golden fire of the long blade.

Zhishan, who was watching the battle, nodded: "Smart boy!"

Although Li Changfeng succeeded in making the black dragon retreat, this oblique slash was still not easy to take, and under the intersection of the heavy spears, the blood scab formed by his tiger's mouth cracked again, and the blood flowed down the Qiushui Sword.

The body of the sword is transparent, but it is tangible because of the blood.

Li Changfeng gasped for breath and muttered to himself: "The second type of "Cloud Sword" is chasing the wind and chasing the moon, and the third type is chasing the moon in nine daysยทยทยทยทยทยท The thirteenth type of sunset rainbow. โ€

The black dragon stroked the spear with his palm, and shook suddenly, and there was a flame rising from the spear, and the wind and snow in the sky could not stop its scorching heat for half a minute, and he shone more and more like a messenger from the Nine Shadows.

Flames flew, and long swords were like rainbows.

In the fight, Li Changfeng was bombarded in the chest by a spear, his chest suddenly dented, and his internal organs were heavily injured and blood sprayed, smashing heavily on the Shenzhao ice.

The black dragon's face silently wiped away the blood from the sword wound on his cheek, raised his foot and stepped on Li Changfeng's chest, and then forced.

"Uh..." The sore snort in Li Changfeng's throat was accompanied by blood spurting out.

The red makeup is full of Zhenyuan's disorder, the wind blows her hair, she has forced Zhenyuan out of her body, and it seems that she will make a move in the next moment.

Ji-sun looked at the red makeup and sighed.

The hardest thing in the world is not to be emotional.

The black dragon was indifferent: "You lost!"

Li Changfeng wanted to scold him, but he couldn't speak, so he could only show a very ugly smile.

The black dragon lifted the gun in his hand, and the flame on the tip of the gun was dazzling, and he could understand Li Changfeng's life in just one moment.

The red makeup has been sealed on the hand.

Li Changfeng closed his eyes and lay on the ice, feeling stunned.

After trying hard for so long, it still doesn't work, this snowstorm and heavy ice are not as cold as half a point for my heart.

At this moment, Li Changfeng turned his head sideways and suddenly saw a small red flower growing on the ice field next to his palm.

Not only Li Changfeng saw it, but the black dragon also saw it, and Zhishan and the red makeup also saw this red flower.

In the white and endless ice field, this red flower stands tall and flutters in the wind, a little red in the snow, very abrupt.

The little red flower was growing, its own rhizomes and green shoots appeared, the vines spread along the ice field, the red flowers became delicate, and Li Changfeng finally saw clearly that it was a rose, which was extremely beautiful.

The mountains and fields on this ice field began to be covered with roses, red and bright like fire.

Xie Hong's makeup looked at Ji-sun in confusion, but found that Ji-sun was staring solemnly at the flowers on the ice field.

Li Changfeng was puzzled, because there was only one person in this world who could explain.

At the beginning, Li Changfeng met the god general Shen Tu in the array, and the Shen Tu planted a seed in Li Changfeng's Mud Pill Palace.

Now this seed has finally taken root.

The first level of the realm of "Crossing the Doom", the spiritual realm.

This wordless and unlearnable exercise finally bloomed at this moment.

Li Changfeng lay on his back on the rose, looked at the darkness of the sky, and said lightly: "There must be light." โ€

There was light in the sky piercing the darkness, and the black dragon suddenly noticed that white fire was burning on his armor.

"The wind has stopped!"

The howling wind suddenly stopped, and the ice field became calm and beautiful.

"You can take your feet off my chest, right?"

The black dragon was hit hard in the chest, and the spear fell with blood.

Li Changfeng stood up with difficulty, picked up the Qiushui Sword and walked over step by step.

The black dragon was already unable to move, and could only watch the long sword in Li Changfeng's hand raised.

"Rest in peace!"

The long sword slashed through the neck of the Black Mist General, and suddenly there was a dragon roaring in the sky, and the black dragon finally turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air, and this snowfield finally had no trace of darkness, and it was beautiful and endless under the warm sun.

But Li Changfeng still had something to do, he staggered through the large red roses, and finally walked to the center of the Shenzhao Ice Field.

The tip of the sword was against the ice field, and Li Changfeng held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, the tip of the sword sank into the ice for three feet and three points!