Chapter 471: The Last of the Last

Golden crystal jade pillar, Lang Huan Xianyuan, pieces of golden nail leaves are connected, whitewash the wall, the porcelain white ground under the feet, seamless, red and willow green dotted in the meantime, a red and black stone long road occupies the center, straight to the top of the house.

In the same crystal palace, the old dragon king sitting above was still dozing, but now in the strange space, the dragon clan and the human race who sat on both sides were different.

Before, I was still a little excited, thinking that I could incarnate before trying the Dragon Oath, it was such an unusual five young people, and even thought that I could pose enough threat to the boss, but now these thoughts are completely gone.

Except for him, the rest of the people around him, especially Lao Jiu's face was the most ugly, in the past hundred years, he has always regarded himself as a genius of the dragon clan, under the blows again and again, finally just now, all his self-confidence was destroyed.

And the rest of the people, with respect or awe on their faces, stared firmly at the space above with mixed looks.

From the beginning of the discussion, there were no words, only a long sigh.

On the other hand, the Nianxin monk and Ning Zhaolin and the others sitting opposite each other looked worried. On the left side, the unsympathetic son sat in the position with a pale face, his eyes closed, and the two daughters, Chi Xue and Chi Yu, looked at their own son-in-law with a worried face.

Obviously, in the battle between the unfortunate prince and the dragon clan just now, he failed, and he was still a fiasco, and he was seriously injured.

The unsympathetic son and the two daughters have always advanced and retreated together, and in the previous battle, they resisted a blow in the end to save the two girls, and now they are full of pain like a knife, and they have not eased their strength.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Nian Xin sighed, and then muttered: "I thought I had overestimated him, but I didn't expect it to be underestimated, the strength is so strong, if Chen Banyang is here this time, this ending is really as he said, it is still between the two." ”

"He's one step away, no, only half a step from there. Ning Zhaolin's eyes were a little dazed, and he said so, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Yes, he failed to be able to achieve his sharpness under this blow, and none of the dragons on the other side were his opponents, and after the 'Test Dragon Oath' came out, it was a sure thing to achieve the true dragon. Nian Xin followed and said.

Above the ceiling, in the strange space, a large golden dragon of hundreds of zhang stretched across the sky, covered in golden dragon scales, and the two long whiskers on the side of the mouth floated, majestic and domineering.

A pair of red-gold dragon eyes, flashing with dazzling light, looked at the black light below, accompanied by a dragon roar in his mouth, a ball of golden light converged into a ball, flashing at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the black mang below.

The man in the black mangled was dressed in a close-fitting black robe, his loose pants were already a little tattered, and there were bloody wounds in the rags.

With a resolute and resolute look on his face, he didn't realize that the wound on his body seemed to be insignificant, and a broken knife in his palm was as black as ink, and there was a long black mang converging on it, and it was this black mang that wrapped it in the middle, which made people look unreal.

This person is the broken knife Feng Xiao, after the fiasco of the unfortunate son, Feng Xiao raised the knife upward, without fear, but he attached great importance to it in his heart.

But in the previous battle with Chen Banyang, he was broken by his sword, and his state of mind fell is an indisputable fact.

Ben and this half-step true dragon dragon clan is between the phoenix smile, the fall in the state of mind, the strength is greatly reduced, not as much as it.

Raising the knife upward, fighting until now, Feng Xiao's knife can still accurately slash on the golden light thunderball, but it is also reluctant.

The broken knife wrapped in endless black mangs collided with the golden thunder ball that shimmered with thunder, and the energy continued to merge and annihilate silently, and the huge force generated between each other made Feng Xiao's brows furrow deeply.

But in the next moment, Feng Xiao was shocked, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and the golden light thunderball in front of him split into lines in his sight, hitting his chest all of them, such a rapid change, Feng Xiao couldn't react, and was beaten upside down and flew out.

The person was in mid-air, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand kept trembling, but he still held the broken knife in his palm tightly.

At the beginning, he didn't abandon you with Chen Banyang's sword, and after being stabbed by Chen Banyang, he didn't abandon you, how could he let go now, and he was beaten like this, Feng Xiao was still smiling, thinking like this in his heart, his five fingers tightened a little.

A lifetime of learning knives, a lifetime of knives, obsessed with knives and love knives, regard knives as life, beat the ruffians on the streets, and also beat the princes and generals of the chaotic period, step through the day after tomorrow, cross the Xuanyuan, cultivate into a cage, and return to the truth so far, countless masters have fought under the knife, or killed or injured.

Probably after climbing the mountain, there will always be a trough, at the peak of its strength, when it meets two people, loses to a knife man, loses to an old man and breaks the knife.

He was not convinced, but after a long silence, he pondered repeatedly what was the difference between himself and that person, and so far, there was no answer......

The golden light in his eyes was constantly magnifying, this was the dragon clan master who had already turned into a dragon to catch up, but now he didn't have much power to parry.

A long red gold dragon tail kept closing in his sight, and he couldn't block this blow.

The corners of his mouth let out a miserable laugh, the knife edge in his palm swirled, his body flipped over, and he collided with the dragon's tail with a solid knot.

The huge collision sound, like thunder, was isolated in the strange space, and disappeared into invisibility, and on the side of the human race below, Nian Xin and Ning Zhaolin stood up at the same time.

"It's still that brainless. Monk Nianxin's big hand slapped on the back of the chair, and his mouth said angrily, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and the slightly dim Buddha beads on his chest kept swaying.

"Dangerous!" the same Ning Zhaolin sighed anxiously.

"Brainless, after losing to Chen Banyang for so many years, I haven't realized it, how can I go up if I can't let it go, why bother. Nian Xin kept muttering, but his feet had already left his seat, and he paced slowly.

After a loud thunderbolt from above, Feng Xiao slammed the ground in the other space at a faster speed than before, and his body flicked and then fell heavily, and more blood spilled from the corners of his mouth on both sides. +

The constant pain in his chest made his eyes struggle slightly, but he still clenched his hand and broke the knife, supported the ground, bent over and stood up, facing the golden dragon high in front of him, he sighed in his heart, he lost after all.

As if he could hear the words of the great monk, Feng Xiao's heart muttered silently, but my Tao is different from those people's ways, so why bother to pursue others.

Then, before the golden dragon arrived, Feng Xiao gently closed his eyes, and his lips opened lightly: "I, lost." ”

At this point, there is no one left in the human race to fight.