Chapter 341: Desert Bloodshed

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Over the vast desert, the clouds receded in an instant, the sky that had been gloomy for a month finally had a smiling face, and the scorching sun baked the earth again. In mid-air, a purple www.biquge.info-gold dragon hovered, and its huge body stretched like a causeway.

Long Wei is mighty, and his eyes are like torches.

"Haha, the Tribulation is over, we can concentrate on dealing with this demon dragon. Ji Changfa shouted excitedly.

"Listen to me, I don't care where you come from, as long as you help us kill this demon dragon, everyone can get a share of the benefits!" Shen Wanpeng felt the dragon power emanating from the purple gold dragon, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. decided to use the power of these warriors to kill the Purple Gold Dragon together, as for how the benefits will be distributed at that time, it is not up to him to decide.

"Okay, kill this dragon, I want a few dragon scales to refine armor. ”

"I want a few buckets of dragon blood quenching!"

"I want one of the dragon's claws to use to refine weapons!"

"I just need a drop of the dragon's essence blood to improve my bloodline!"

"Everyone says dragon meat is fragrant, I want to eat dragon meat!"

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Seventy or eighty warriors put forward their own requirements, and Shen Wanpeng nodded again and again, pretending to agree. Everyone immediately jumped to the test and took out their most advantageous weapons, preparing to launch a deadly attack on the Purple Gold Dragon.

Xie Tingfeng survived here, incarnated as a dragon, and no one knew that he was Xie Tingfeng. Therefore, he didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being, and still showed himself as a dragon.

Listening to the conversation of the people in the desert, he was furious. Especially Shen Wanpeng and Ji Changfa, the two old bastards, chased him into the barren sea, if he hadn't been able to refine the barren qi, maybe he would have become a barren skeleton in the barren sea at this moment. You must not let these two go today, and you must make them both pay the price!

Thinking of this, the purple gold dragon coiled his tail, his head poked slightly to the ground, and two white beams of light shot out of his eyes, scanning everyone, and the violent aura exuded from his body made people shudder.

"Humble human beings, when will we stop your greed? Ben Long thought that some of you have been bewitched, if you get out of here, I can spare your lives! Otherwise, Ben Long will tear you to pieces!" After speaking, the purple golden dragon waved its giant claws, and the power of the true dragon emanating from his whole body permeated the vast desert.

"Hmph, don't listen to it, it's just a demon dragon, there are so many of us, if we attack together, we will definitely be able to break it into pieces!" Shen Wanpeng continued to bewitch.

"That's right, there are so many of us, there are several martial artists, how can we be afraid of a brute?" Ji Changfa and Shen Wanpeng sang and harmonized.

Everyone looked at each other with a look of hesitation. They could feel the power of this purple gold dragon, which was not something they could deal with, but they had a fluke mentality, and they couldn't help the huge temptation brought by the purple gold dragon full of treasures.

Far away on the other side of the desert, Iron Eagle, Thirteen Phantoms, and Spirit Beast Xiaoqing were also silently watching every move in the field.

"Brother Tie, our sect master doesn't know where to go, they are discussing how to deal with this purple gold dragon, should we go and help? maybe, we can also get some benefits. Wan An looked at the purple gold dragon in mid-air, and his face also showed a greedy look.

"This demon dragon is very powerful, even the thunder dragon was shattered by it, aren't we going up to look for death?" Tie Ying touched his chin and groaned.

"Brother Tie, are you getting less and less courageous? As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger, they have three martial artists on their side, and our Xiaoqing's strength here is also comparable to that of martial artists. With us, there are hundreds of martial kings, can't they deal with a vicious demon dragon?" Wan An listened to Tie Ying's words and disagreed, as if he couldn't eat dragon meat or drink dragon blood, so he was unwilling to die.

"That's right, in front of the powerful Wuzun, isn't a demon dragon like a loach? Brother Tie, it!" Zhang Kang also waved his flag and shouted on the side.

Iron Eagle couldn't resist the encouragement of the two of them, and looked at the phantom with a consulted gaze, he knew that the relationship between the thirteen phantoms and the young sect master was anything but ordinary.

Before Mei Jing could speak, the spirit beast Xiaoqing suddenly rushed up, stretched out two sharp fox claws, and locked Wan An and Zhang Kang's throats one left and one right. On the face that usually seems cute and cute, a hideous face is revealed.

"Oops...... Ah...... Xiaoqing let go, our throats are about to break, what are you doing with us, we should go and kill the demon dragon!" Wan An and Zhang Kang screamed in pain.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll kill you right now!"

Xiao Qing listened to Wan An's words, her eyes widened, and her claws became even harder, and the throats of the two people were already oozing blood.

Tie Ying hurriedly walked over and said in a consultative tone: "Xiaoqing, if the two of them upset you, for my sake, let them go." ”

"Don't let it go!" Xiao Qing refused with a straight face.

Tie Ying touched a nail, quickly turned his face to the charmer, and asked, "Charm girl, what's wrong with Xiaoqing? Why are you so angry?"

"Haha, you don't know, do you? Xiaoqing has the deepest relationship with the sect master, you say that the sect master is just a little loach, and she has to help outsiders kill the sect master, can she not be angry?" said Mei Jing with a smile.

"What? When are we going to kill the Sect Master?" and where is the Sect Master?" said Tie Ying in confusion, Wan An and Zhang Kang were even more confused.

"Isn't the sect master in the sky?" After Mei Jing finished speaking, he pouted at the purple gold dragon in mid-air, his eyes full of love.

"What? That purple gold dragon is our sect master, and the sect master can transform into a dragon?" Tie Ying's body trembled with excitement.

"Sister Xiaoqing, don't blame those who don't know, you can let Wan An and Zhang Kang go. "Don't look at Xiaoqing as a little bit, but Mei Jing also has to call her a sister.

"Hmph!" Xiao Qingjiao snorted, let go of her claws, and ignored the two people again, looking at the purple gold dragon in mid-air with cute eyes.

As soon as everyone in the Wind Mercenary Regiment heard that the purple gold dragon was changed by their sect master, their eyes were full of worship.

"Charm girl, should we help the sect master deal with those martial artists?" Iron Eagle asked again.

"No, the sect master has already survived the Wuzun Tribulation, and he still refuses to recover his true body, he must not want to reveal his identity for the time being. We'll just wait here and see what happens. "Mei Jing and Xie Tingfeng have a heart-to-heart, and they have already understood Xie Tingfeng's thoughts.

At this time, on the other side of the desert, seventy or eighty warriors were still confronting the purple gold dragon in the sky.

"Groan!"

Xie Tingfeng didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, the hideous dragon head looked down at everyone, let out a high-pitched and fierce dragon groan, and then opened his big mouth and spewed out a breath of dragon gas.

Suddenly a sandstorm blew on the desert, flying sand and rocks, and the sand and fog were filled. The blow made everyone unable to open their eyes, and their bodies swayed.

"Run!"

More than a dozen timid warriors screamed, their bodies swept up, and they ran away without a trace in a while.

"Hmph, what a coward!" the corners of Ji Changfa's mouth twitched, full of disdain.

"It's better for them to go and we can get more of the benefits. Brothers, come with me to kill this evil dragon!" Shen Wanpeng finished speaking, his body suddenly rose, brandished a big knife, and killed the purple gold dragon in mid-air.

The remaining warriors were unable to ride tigers, and they also raised their blades and swept into the air, surrounding the Purple Gold Dragon and launching the strongest attack!

"Sneer......"

Countless sword light and sword qi pierced the void and slashed at the purple gold dragon's body with a roar. The thick scale armor of the Purple Gold Dragon blocked the sharp sword light, and although it was not injured, it also felt a burst of pain, and couldn't help but be furious in his heart!

"Aang!"

The purple gold dragon roared angrily, opened its big mouth, and spewed out clusters of white flames, one after another heat waves hit everyone, and before the flames arrived, the bodies of the dozen or so martial kings who bore the brunt of the fire had already been incinerated, and their spirits were all destroyed, and there were not even ashes left.

This is the artistic conception of fire that Xie Tingfeng comprehended, the temperature of the white flame has reached tens of thousands of degrees, and even the spirit sword can melt, let alone the physical body?

The body of the purple gold dragon was extremely flexible, and its huge tail flipped over, like a huge pillar dancing in the air, with a terrifying wind sound as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, more than a dozen Martial Kings flew out upside down, their tendons broken and broken, and shattered into powder.

"This demon dragon is too powerful, run!" I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the warriors were already frightened and fled in all directions.

The purple gold dragon was ferocious, full of rage, and powerful wind blades flew out of its mouth, flying in all directions. The wind blade with white light and flame is like a scythe that urges life, reaping life. All the warriors who were hit by the wind blade instantly burned their bodies, died unexpectedly, and turned into ashes.

Tie Ying, Xiao Qing, Thirteen Phantoms and the others stared at the majestic purple gold dragon in the sky and the world, their hearts fluctuated, and their bodies and minds were full of shock.

Wan An glanced at Zhang Kang and stuck out his tongue. Just now they were going to help those warriors kill the demon dragon, if it wasn't for Xiaoqing to stop them, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to find the ashes at this moment.

It's just that in an instant, fifty or sixty martial artists have returned to the Western Heavens, and there are only three martial artists left on the field, Shen Wanpeng, Ji Changfa, and one martial artist from a certain sect.

"The strength of this demon dragon is very strong, and we can only win if we deal with it together. Otherwise, it will be broken by each of them. Ji Changfa said.

"Okay! Senior Brother Ji, you attack its head, I attack its abdomen, you attack its tail! Attack!" After Shen Wanpeng finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking, the big knife in his hand was powerful, and with a slash, a dazzling sword light tore through the void and slashed towards the abdomen of the purple gold dragon.

Ji Changfa and another Martial Venerable also launched their most powerful attacks at the same time, and two sword qi shot towards the head and tail of the purple gold dragon like two streams.

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