"You're looking for death."

As soon as he heard this, the black dragon was extremely angry, in his eyes, human beings were weak, and a weak human dared to despise him, a noble dragon clan, how could he endure it?

With just one breath, the black dragon struck with a claw and slammed it on the top of the white-clothed young man's head.

But as the young man in white said, he didn't dodge, just stood there, letting the black dragon's dragon claws slap.

Just after the black dragon crit hit him a few times, the head of the young man in white flowed a little blood. Seeing that the young man in white was bleeding from his head, the black dragon stopped his critical attack and roared loudly: "Now, you are not dead." ”

"I'm sorry, I pulled out your dragon claws with blood."

The young man in white wiped the dragon blood from his forehead, without any expression on his face, showing calm and indifference, and said very calmly.

"This?"

Between the words, the black dragon raised his dragon claw, and he could clearly see the blood marks that had been cracked on his dragon claw, which looked very terrifying.

The black dragon violently moved the dragon's body, volleyed above the head of the young man in white, and asked very seriously, "Who are you?" ”

"Well, before you die, I should let you know who I am!"

The white-clothed young man tapped his toes, floated, and in an instant, moved in front of the black dragon's dragon eyes, smiled, and continued: "My name is Liu Shengxue, and I am a wandering swordsman. ”

"Swordsman!"

Black Dragon had never heard of such a swordsman, with a purple sword at his waist, and a wandering swordsman, he was not familiar with, nor had he heard of such a person.

But there was one thing that the black dragon was sure of, and that was that the man in front of him, who called himself a wandering swordsman, was strong, stronger than all the monks he had ever seen.

This kind of strength is spiritual strength, far from being just strong and can be expressed.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

The black dragon smiled, and he began to feel that the person in front of him definitely had the strength to kill him, and even to say, he could destroy him without much effort.

"To show my respect for the noble dragons, I have decided to draw my sword."

There was not the slightest hint of Dao Yun under his feet, and the young man in white did not have any expression on his face, and said.

The dragon clan is the most noble race in the world, as a wandering swordsman, Liu Shengxue feels that he should indeed let the black dragon die with dignity, even if he is a bad dragon, even if he has done a lot of bad things, but he is a dragon after all.

It's just that such an identity as a dragon should allow him to die with dignity.

Just like an emperor, even if the country is destroyed, the emperor who occupies his country will let him die with dignity.

Because after all, he was the emperor of a country, and this identity alone should let him die with dignity.

No matter how bad the black dragon is, it is a dragon after all, and it is the most noble race in this world, so he should be allowed to die with dignity.

Because of this, Liu Shengxue felt that he should use his sword, although as soon as he took out his sword, it was enough to smash the galaxy.

At this moment, the dark dragon body was suspended between heaven and earth, looking at such a huge black dragon, Liu Shengxue smiled slightly, he knew that no matter how strong the black dragon was, it would be difficult to defeat him with a sword.

The black dragon stared at the young man in white, and he suddenly felt an oppression, which was the oppression of his life, which made the black dragon feel a trace of fear in his heart.

He is a dragon, the most noble race in this world, but now, in front of the weak humans, he feels a life oppression from death. In his eyes, this is an invisible shame.

So, he needs to give it a go. Even if you will lose, even if you will lose.

The black dragon spit out a blood-red bead from the dragon's belly, which was the true dragon's divine soul bead, and it was also the true element where the black dragon's hundreds of thousands of years of power converged, and its preciousness was naturally not something that could be expressed in words.

But at this time, the black dragon was going to use such a divine soul bead to resist the sword of the white-clothed young man in front of him. Even if this young man's age doesn't seem to be very old, even if this young man doesn't have the slightest Dao essence on him, even if this young man doesn't have any Dao cultivation.

Even in the body of the young man in white, everything that a strong man should have is missing. But this can't change the fact that the young man in white is very strong.

It's like the boy said that he was a swordsman, but there were no sword marks on his hands, and there were no sword wounds on his body, who could believe that he would be a wandering swordsman? But he has a sword, and this alone is enough to explain everything, enough to show that he is a swordsman. And there are no sword marks on his hands, and there are no sword wounds on his body, just because no one in this world can hurt him.

"Let's get out of the sword!"

The Divine Soul Bead floated out of the black dragon's belly, and the black dragon's spirit was instantly missing a lot.

Without the Divine Soul Bead formed by the convergence of power, the essence of the black dragon would be reduced a lot, or rather, dying. At this time, the black dragon stared at the young man in white and continued: "The dragon is noble, even if it is dead, it cannot be captured by humans. ”

This is the meaning, the meaning of the black dragon.

The black dragon must stand by himself, he is a dragon, the dignity of the dragon cannot be trampled on, even if it is death, they will not allow themselves to fall into the hands of humans. Because that would make their life worse than death!

"The galaxy is broken!"

Liu Shengxue stood in place and calmly spit out these three words, he was just a divine soul, but he could exert a power close to the body, and he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

The sword was a dark purple sword, and the blade was different from the others, it was a very delicate back-edged sword.

Holding such a sword, Liu Shengxue stayed in place and gently slashed towards the black dragon's Divine Soul Bead.

The sword, which seemed to be very sharp, cut through the air in an instant, slicing the galaxy in the sky, and looking at the sky, you could see such a deep sword mark.

The sword marks left a purple glow in the air, and looking at the light from the ground, looking at the sword marks, it was like looking at a galaxy.

In the sky, under the stars, a sword mark fell.

The sword mark slashed at the black dragon's Divine Soul Bead, and then, the Divine Soul Bead cracked a crack, and then turned into a little fine particle dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Divine Soul Bead vanished, being cut by the sword marks and shattered into powder. But the sword marks continued to fall, and for a moment, the sword marks fell in front of the black dragon's eyes, and the black dragon closed his eyes, he knew that it was useless to resist the sword marks.

With a screech, the sword slashed past the black dragon's body.

Between heaven and earth, the black dragon shattered into two halves, endless dragon blood dripping from the sky, and a rich smell of blood filled the air.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, what is cause and effect?"

Liu Shengxue's hand with the sword slashed down again, and a sword light was slashed, and the light was extremely dazzling, turning the two halves of the black dragon's broken dragon corpse into powder.

He blew slowly, blowing away the powder that the dragon corpses had turned into, and blowing the powder to the same place, the Nether Tomb.

Subsequently, Liu Shengxue pinched out a Dao seal on the palm of his hand, forming a 'swastika' character. As soon as the words came out, Liu Shengxue pressed his palm on the Netherworld Tomb, only to see countless purple rays of light falling from the dim sky, like meteors, directly pressing down on the Netherworld Tomb.

In this way, the dragon corpse of the black dragon returned to the Netherworld Tomb again, and Liu Shengxue cast a Dao seal to suppress the Netherworld Tomb again.

Just as Liu Shengxue said, fate is just a journey, everything will eventually return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, what is cause and effect?

"Dust and earth are one and the same."

"Cause and effect are one."

"Now, Lin Feng forcibly defended the sky and changed the cause and effect, and he had already suffered the curse of heaven. His lifespan has been taken away for eighty years, and with his current Dao cultivation, he has already returned to his soul for a hundred years, and now he only has two years. ”

Liu Shengxue flicked his sleeves, not taking away the slightest cloud, he turned around, put away the purple long sword, and then looked at Mo Zhai, who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured, and continued: "This matter, you will relay. ”

It was originally a wisp of divine soul, which should have been sealed in the Immortal Monument, but it appeared because of Lin Feng's summoning. Now, all this has come to an end, and Liu Shengxue's soul naturally wants to return to its original body. As Liu Shengxue said, they met early, in other words, they shouldn't have met, they shouldn't have met here.

However, Lin Feng defied the destiny of heaven and forcibly met him.

forcibly met Liu Shengxue, the person of this layout.

Even if it is just a wisp of soul, it is him and Liu Shengxue after all.