Chapter Eighty-Five: The Decisive Battle and the Dragon Slaying Oath
The ten-mile pilgrimage road was originally a pilgrimage to the great Pope's doomsday road, and the corpses were all over the night and the blood was flowing like a river.
"Wind Dancer, you're really here!" a deep voice sounded from the end of the ten-mile pilgrimage path.
"Slay the Dragon Oath!" Thinking of that night, Feng Wuyan was extremely angry and roared loudly: "I will fulfill my promise and destroy your Divine Martial Sect!"
"Boom!"
The halberd soared into the air, and the bloody brave turned into a rainbow.
The magnificent Mausoleum of the Pope, the stone gate was blasted by purple thunder, it can be seen that the fire is raging, the water sinks into the wooden coffin lying horizontally, and the dragon swear on the side looks at the wind dancing with a gloomy face.
"You're injured!" Slayer Dragon's eyes looked at the blood on the Wind Dancer's body, as if to show off the gap between them.
"I can still kill you!" In the spiritual sea of the wind and dancing pheasants, the spiritual water was tumbling at this moment, and it was constantly surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains, so that even if his body was injured, it was still fierce and brave.
"With Cuiwei Peak, you are indeed different. The eyes of the dragon slayer showed an appreciative look, and then said: "In a short period of time, it is rare to enter the realm! The old man invites you again to participate in the redemption of the end times, are you willing?"
"Haha......" Feng Wuyan sneered, but he was afraid that the dragon slaying oath didn't know that the pure daughter of the god in his mind secretly cheated with Gu Xinian, and asked with a smile: "Dragon slaying oath, you are very ridiculous, do you know that your so-called daughter of the god is actually the forbidden belly of Gu Xinian, and they do that filthy ** thing every night in the holy land in your mind!"
The "Giggle...... Dragon Slaying Oath was not very excited, which surprised Wind Dancer. Generally speaking, when faith is denied, people will go crazy because they can't accept it, especially in a place like the Shenwu Pope, where all people's hearts and minds are the end of the world, the salvation of the Daughter of God, so they help each other, peace and friendship.
"The sins of ancient times, the great pope's apocalyptic theory has long been known, and the old decay has not chosen to expose it, but the time has not yet come. The words of the dragon slaying oath made Feng Wuyan startled, "Back then, the daughter of the god was expelled and killed by mistakenly picking the flower of despair, and then made his forbidden belly become the daughter of the god, and even cultivated the Seven Ambassadors as cronies. He thought he had a perfect plan, but how could he hide it from his old eyes?"
"You're so gloomy and terrifying!" Feng Wuyan couldn't help but sigh, the dragon slaying oath was indeed too old and cunning.
"The great Pope's apocalyptic doctrine has long been sheltered, the daughter of the previous god did not die, the flower of despair saved her, and she also passed on the rootless flower of despair. As he spoke, he turned to look at the wooden coffin, on which was already growing a large thousand-petaled flower.
"Could it be that Senior Sister Zhang's mother is the daughter of the previous god?"
"Giggle...... "Dragon Slayer sneered a few times, "only she is the daughter of God recognized by the great pope's apocalyptic doctrine." ”
"Knock!" The keel banner struck the ground, and the black gas overflowed, and the lid of the wooden coffin flew up, and the black qi floated Zhang Yueyao, who was wearing a white goddess of God uniform.
"Senior Sister Zhang!" Feng Wuyan exclaimed, only to see that her face was ruddy, her face was delicate, she was not harmed, and she didn't look like she was going to be sacrificed, but she lost a lot of weight.
"Wind Dancer, since you have cleared all the tumors for the great Pope's doomsday theory, and now the old decay on behalf of the Pope sincerely invites you to join the religion again, become the left protector, and save the end of the world with the daughter of God, are you willing?"
The development of events is often unexpected, Feng Wuyan thought that it would be another hard battle, but he didn't expect Zhang Yueyao to be the descendant of the daughter of God. The words of the dragon slaying oath shocked Feng Wuyan's heart, it turned out that the left protector and the seven ambassadors he killed were all dowries for others.
The Wind Dance Goose drove the purple thunder into his hand, lit up in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "My halberd has given the answer!"
"Giggle......" The dragon slashing oath still did not give up, "For Zhang Yueyao, you have come here thousands of miles away, are you willing to be her enemy in the future?"
"She will still be a disciple of the Mingyue Yuan of the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect of Qingping Lake Cuiwei Peak, and she will never be the daughter of the god in your mouth. ”
"Boom!" the keel banner shook the ground, and the black gas overflowed.
"Bang!" the purple thunder fell, verifying the gap between each other that was difficult to cross. His arm was paralyzed, and even if the spiritual sea was surging, the spiritual power was endless, making it difficult for him to recover the defeat.
"Do you remember the story that the old man often recounted?" the dragon slayer oath walked in front of the wind dancer, "A bowl of water can be exchanged for a horse, and a horse can be exchanged for countless gold and silver treasures." Now I wonder if your 'bowl of water' can be exchanged for the old man's 'horse'?"
Feng Wuyan's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to directly slash the dragon slaying oath, could it be that he still couldn't save Senior Sister Zhang this time? Although she would not be in danger now, he couldn't let her fall into the hands of the dragon slaying oath all the time.
"Alas......" sighed, and the dragon slashing oath suddenly knelt down, and read in front of the pope's statue in the pope's mausoleum: "Great Shenwu Pope, I slay the dragon and swear to love talent, but Maxima has never been used by me, please the great pope's doomsday theory, exempt me from the crime of killing!"
After the dragon slaying oath was finished, he got up, the black cloak fell, revealing his strong and powerful arms, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon slaying knife reappeared. The black qi is entangled, and the wind dancing goose can no longer make any resistance at this moment.
"You can only blame yourself!" the dragon swore to close his eyes and raised his sword.
"Whoosh!"
However, the deadly sword did not fall, but a long sword shone with a fiery light, the body of the sword was stained with blood, and the single edge was unique.
"No, it's impossible to ......" Slaying Dragon Oath looked at the sacrificial Dan Feng who passed through his chest and stood upright on the ground in disbelief, and turned around slowly, only to see the teaching uniform shattered, and Zhang Yueyao's white clothes flew down from the water and the wooden coffin.
"How could you ......"
"Hmph!" Zhang Yueyao snorted coldly, gave up her heart, and shouted: "The Agarwood Woman was able to take away the water and wood coffin from the Pope's Mausoleum back then, and she was afraid of the Seven Commandments of Evil Arts?"
"Since that's the case, then you ......" The dejected body of the dragon slayer crawled in front of the sinking wooden coffin, and his eyes were still full of unwillingness.
"Shenwu Sect Longtan Tiger's Den, although I have to give up the inheritance of a single blade, but if I don't understand it, how can I escape alone?"
"Haha......" The development of things is always unexpected, sometimes surprised and sometimes lamented, at this time, the wind dance duck laughed loudly: "Slay the dragon oath, your conspiracy and calculation are in vain, but in the end, it is still a bad move, and you die of a single heart, you can go to see your doomsday pope." ”
"You, you ......" The blood in his chest kept flowing out, dripping on the wooden coffin, and the strong man who was once powerful was now at the end of his rope, unspeakably sad and desolate.
"Haha......" The dragon slayer swore the last of his strength, climbed into the water and sunken wooden coffin, and shouted unwillingly: "Wind Dance, do you think killing the old decay is over?" haha......
"The real calamity will be caused by you, haha......"