"Brother Lu, how are you?" Seeing this, Shen Luo hurriedly stepped forward, helped Lu Huaming up, and said with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that the power has been consumed, you must catch up, you must not let this evil dragon escape, otherwise the ghosts of Chang'an will be in trouble, and I don't know how many innocent people will die." Lu Huaming's face was as pale as paper, and he reluctantly opened his eyes and said.

As he spoke, he slapped the dragon slaying sword in his hand into Shen Luo's hand.

Hearing this, Shen Luo hesitated slightly, grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, nodded, and said:

"Don't worry, leave it to me, be careful yourself. ”

After that, Shen Luo held the long sword in his hand, took out two Shenxing armor horse talismans and pasted them on his legs...

I saw that the rune lines on his legs lit up, and the rune paper burned into shards and ashes wrapped around his legs, and his figure rushed out suddenly.

Lu Huaming, who was behind him, leaned on a stone for a long time, and only then did his face recover a little blood, and after taking a golden pill, he pinched a magic trick with both hands and began to meditate and breathe, but the only trace of mana in his body had just been mobilized, and a strong feeling of tiredness suddenly hit.

He only felt that the heavens and the earth in front of him slowly sank with his eyelids, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he immediately fell to the side.

......

Shen Luo chased him out all the way, but he never saw the figure of the Jinghe Dragon King, and could only vaguely feel the dragon blood aura emanating from his body.

It's just that this aura is very different from Ao Hong's, full of cold and evil feelings.

Half an hour later, Shen Luo came to a tidal flat.

He looked ahead, and saw that the ground in front of him was covered with black silt, but because there was no water, it had dried up and hardened, and dense cracks could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Farther along the tidal flats, a vague layer of fog obscured only a large black shadow could be faintly seen.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, his nose wrinkled, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, a whistling wind suddenly sounded, and a burst of flying sand on the ground on the right side surged up, wrapped in a violent path, and swept towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's gaze deflected slightly, his feet stomped on the ground, and his body jumped up, rushing straight into the air dozens of feet high.

A thick dragon tail swept across its body, causing a "rumbling" sound.

Shen Luo's figure fell, and a crimson sword light flew out, hovering under him to catch him.

"Evil Dragon, if you are seriously injured, do you still refuse to be captured?" Shen Luo's sword hung in the air, holding the dragon slaying sword, and said angrily.

"Roaring ......" responded to him with a resentful roar of the dragon.

It was accompanied by a thick black smoke billowing from the fog, like a dragon's breath gushing out, and a breath of decay and decay suddenly arose in the void it passed.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing this, Shen Luo no longer dissuaded, and after scolding in a low voice, he held the Dragon Slaying Sword with both hands, and after holding it high above his head, he ran the Pure Yang Sword Technique with all his strength, and slashed forward heavily.

I saw a red-golden light lit up on the dragon slaying sword, and a dragon shadow floated on it, and then it turned into a huge sword shadow as high as a hundred zhang.

Shen Luo slashed down with a sword, and it was like a lonely peak toppling, enveloping the brilliant heavenly might, stirring up strong ripples of fluctuation.

As soon as the black smoke came into contact with the golden light of the sword blade, it was like ice and snow being met by the scorching sun, and it was instantly evaporated and melted, and the sword light went forward and landed on the beach.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

An incomparably powerful wind squeezed out from the middle of the sword light like two walls of qi, pushing away all the hazy mist that filled the tidal flats, forming a huge and incomparably hollow area in the center.

In that area, a huge ravine with a depth of more than ten zhang appeared, and there were still bursts of sword qi remnants rising into the sky, stirring up the void there to be a little chaotic.

However, at the end of the ravine, there was a straight figure, covered in blood, who was the Dragon King of the Jinghe River.

At this moment, he was already seriously injured and could not return, and he had no strength to fight.

Shen Luo's figure swept forward, gradually falling, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the man, his eyes sharp.

"I didn't expect that I would return with endless anger and resentment, and it would be planted in the hands of you hairy little ghosts, it seems that Datang's luck is still very strong. The Dragon King of Jinghe stood in place, did not move, and said a little stunned.

"Evil Dragon, you have no way to escape, why don't you be arrested and go back to the Tang Dynasty Mansion with me for trial?" Shen Luo said coldly.

"Accept the trial of the Tang Dynasty government? Just because they are also worthy! This king has already been beheaded once in Longtai, why do you want to behead me again?"

"Then there's nothing to say. Shen Luo's eyes were cold, and the dragon sword in his hand was raised again.

"It's hateful that heaven is unfair, grievances are hard to sue, and revenge is hard to revenge...... Boy, what a dragon head, if you are brave enough, just come and get it, haha......" The Jinghe Dragon King had no fear in his eyes, slapped his forehead, and laughed wildly.

Seeing this, Shen Luo's heart was also slightly touched.

Although this evil dragon has created a lot of killing karma, this kind of courage is not possessed by everyone after all.

"Looking at your deeds, you can be regarded as a hero, although I am only a nobody, but I will make a career in the future, today you died at my hands, and the future will not be humiliated. Shen Luo couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart and said.

"You must know that the young Ling Yunzhi once promised that he was the first class in the world, and if he can have such ambitions, he will not be a native in the future, just come and kill it. The Jinghe Dragon King looked at Shen Luo's demeanor when he spoke, and there was a little appreciation and envy in his eyes.

Shen Luo's eyes condensed slightly when he heard this, his mouth was no longer speechless, and with a sword in his hand, he flew into the air and was about to kill the Dragon King.

"Brother Shen, keep people under the sword!"

At this moment, an urgent cry sounded from a distance, and a figure came towards this direction at a rapid speed.

Shen Luo heard that familiar voice, hesitated for a while, and then put away his sword and fell back.

Immediately afterwards, a pretty figure flew down in front of him, and it was Ma Xiuxiu.

It's just that the outfit is different from the past, today she is wearing a purple and black robe, with a jade belt around her waist, and her long hair is tied up high on her head.

"Miss Ma, ...... are you" Shen Luo frowned, but there was a little more guess in his heart.

"Brother Shen, I beg you to let him go once today, no matter what reward you need in the future, I will definitely satisfy you. Ma Xiuxiu clenched her fists with both hands and bowed deeply at Shen Luo.

"Miss Ma, why are you doing this?" Shen Luo asked.

"Xiuxiu, you ......" Jinghe Dragon King called softly, and his voice was a little choked.

Seeing this situation, Shen Luo's guess in his heart suddenly became a little more certain.