Chapter 443: Shenlong Is Dead? (Three Watches!)

And the object of the decisive battle with Shenlong is still the strongest group of people in today's martial arts.

At this level of battle, they had to be shocked when they saw it!

"What a terrible duel! We were so far away that we could all feel the slightest chilly collision. ”

"The people who invaded our Shenlong Island are really worthy of being the most powerful group of people in the martial arts today, and they are able to fight against Shenlong, and they have not yet been defeated. ”

"It's no longer the dragon we guard, have you forgotten that he just killed our people?"

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Some of the Sea Clansmen gathered around, looking at the colorful giant sword and the pitch-black ball of light, and pointing.

"Patriarch, is this the dragon fighting the Emperor's gang?" A young man walked out of the cave and turned his head to look at a middle-aged man wearing a cloth hat who was walking with him.

"That's right. The man in the cloth hat nodded, staring at the battle in the distance.

"Patriarch, which of the two do you think will win?"

"Whoever wins, it's the same. If I had to choose one, I would have hoped that the invaders would be able to slay this dragon!"

The man in the cloth hat gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes: "The divine dragon that our Sea Clan has been waiting for for generations turned out to be an evil dragon in the end! I expected it to protect us, but in fact, it was the one who killed our clan; before, if it wasn't for Boss Chu to wake me up, I'm afraid that more clansmen would have died because of my decision!"

"Click!"

Huo Ran, a crisp sound wafted through the air.

Looking closely, where the colorful giant sword and the pitch-black ball of light collided, the original stalemate situation had changed subtly.

A small crack has appeared on the surface of the pitch-black orb, and the gap is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Heli!"

Finding the right time, Emperor Shitian shouted, and Broken Waves, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others responded with strength.

In an instant, the seven swords merged into one again, and both the circulating seven-colored light and the blue and red intertwined light film on the outside of the sword body began to surge towards the tip of the sword.

"Open!"

In the giant sword, a majestic syllable fell, and an unparalleled power erupted from the tip of the sword.

For a moment, the sky trembled, and the clouds collapsed.

Then, with a 'click', the tip of the Heavenly Giant Sword directly submerged into the crack of the pitch-black ball of light, and plunged deeper and deeper.

The pitch-black ball of light was pierced, and the tip of the sword came out from the other end.

The duel between the Colorful Giant Sword and the pitch-black ball of light, the latter fell to the upper hand.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shenlong's huge pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a humanized surprise in his expression.

It made a mistake, it underestimated the enemy!

However, without waiting for it to react, the Colorful Giant Sword, which was originally moving forward slowly, suddenly increased its speed, and its speed was extremely fast.

In an instant, the tip of the sword was already in front of it.

"Whew!"

Even the scale armor with super defense could not withstand the advance of the colorful giant sword, and it was pierced in just an instant.

The next moment, accompanied by a miserable and painful dragon groan, the colorful giant sword pierced through the dragon's body.

The dragon's blood swayed from the sky, and the scorching blood fell to the ground, immediately bringing up a series of pits, and falling into the mountain forest, the originally green trees were instantly burned and turned into flying ashes.

"廒廒廒"

The dragon groaned, anger and remorse in his voice, and as time passed, the voice grew weaker and weaker, until it finally disappeared into the air, silent.

"Is it over?"

Looking at the divine dragon in front of him, who had closed his eyes, inside the giant sword that reached the sky, the imperial shadow muttered in a low voice.

"It seems that there is no breath anymore, I should be dead!"

Po Jun spoke, with hesitation in his expression, and he was also a little unsure of Shenlong's life or death.

Emperor Shakti's eyes were cold, and he looked straight at the pierced divine dragon in front of him, and did not speak.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the sky was extremely strange.

Emperor Shakti, Broken Waves, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Imperial Shadow, Broken Army, Jian Chen, Huaikong, Huai Xuan, the nine people still work together to maintain the form of the colorful giant sword.

The dragon was pierced, his eyes closed, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It seems that for the sake of insurance, the sword body of the colorful giant sword is still releasing fierce sword energy, constantly invading the ** of the divine dragon.

"Feng, when we fight for the Dragon Yuan for a while, we must keep an eye on Emperor Shitian, and we must not let him get it!Otherwise, the martial arts will not be at peace!" Bu Jingyun clenched the peerless sword, looked at Nie Feng and said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Yun, that's exactly what I'm here for! Even if we can't stop him, we don't have to worry. ”

Speaking of this, Nie Feng reached out and pointed to Chu Bei below: "You have also seen Boss Chu's strength, with him, Emperor Shi Tian will not be able to turn the sky upside down." ”

"Feng, are you so sure that he will make a move? From the appearance of the dragon to the present, he is completely like a theater watcher, and he has not made any effort at all. Bu Jingyun's brows furrowed,

"Boss Chu, he is such a person. Generally, if you don't make a move, you will solve all the troubles as soon as you make a move. He was a businessman, and since he had promised to help me stop Shakti, he would do it. Of course, let's not think about this dragon yuan, it has already belonged to Boss Chu from the beginning. When the words fell, Nie Feng chuckled.

Below, on the edge of the cliff.

Chu Bei put his hands behind his back, looked up at the scene in the sky, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Although the combined attack of Emperor Shakti, Broken Wave and others was strong, if the Divine Dragon died after receiving such a blow, it would be too sorry for his title as one of the four great divine beasts of the Fengyun Plane.

Thousands of planes, each plane has a different measure of strength, and although the divine dragon above his head in front of him is very different in strength from the five-clawed golden dragon he has seen in books, no matter what, it also bears the title of a dragon.

No matter how weak it is, it shouldn't die so easily!

Behind the Dragon Temple, in front of the cave.

"That giant sword pierced through the evil dragon, and right now, it seems that the gang of ingressors has won!"

"The dragon seems to be dead, is it dead?"

"This is the end of our Sea Clan's mission for generations. I believe that even if we get to the bottom, our ancestors will understand us. ”

A group of sea tribesmen gathered together, looking up at the sky in the distance stupidly, with strange expressions.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you, what are you thinking?" a Sea Clan man asked aloud when he noticed that the man in the cloth hat was lost in thought.

"I thought of something that was recorded in the genealogy. ”

The man in the cloth hat frowned, glanced at the motionless dragon in the sky, took a deep breath and sighed faintly: "If the things recorded in the genealogy are true, then this evil dragon may really be blind to death! ”

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in the sky.

"It's almost time!"

Broken Waves straightened his clothes and turned his head to look at Emperor Shakti, his expression calm, joyless and carefree.