Looking at the boy who slowly fainted on the deck, the old man smiled slightly and sent the boy back to the house. The boy may not even think about how rare it is to be able to get the help of this old man and let him be reborn. In today's world, there are probably less than five fingers of people who know the identity of the elderly. But for the sentence that there is a dragon and a dragon is familiar to everyone.

And it was the old man's handiwork that "buried" the dragon species under the water of Qianlong Beach. He didn't even bother to let the dragon hide here, and he had to follow the rules he set for thousands of years. And this time Jiaolong went to sea, which was also created by him. First of all, he hid his own qi, created the illusion of fake death, and tore off a key link in the large array that had been laid on Qianlong Beach with his own hands, so that the lord could wake up.

He didn't even have to gamble, he knew that with the greed of the dragon species, he would definitely be unwilling to accept the status quo and want to touch the land. And he will take a ferry to pass by and solve this trouble once and for all. It is not because the old man's time is short. On the contrary, as a saint, his life span is endless. It's just that for various reasons, he had to go to the danger and enter the realm of human immortals. And in this process, it is inevitable to die and live.

Dealing with future troubles and leaving behind successors is something that cultivators will consider before they die. He originally wanted to accept the white clothes in the clouds, after all, both of them were sword cultivators. It's just that when he gave birth to this idea, he sensed that someone was blocking him, and that person's realm was even higher than him, and he was a real human immortal.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to let go of this thought. It is true that it is not very wonderful to dedicate one's life to slaying dragons, and it is very likely that one will go mad and go crazy by this bondage.

The old man sighed helplessly, then raised his head, looked at the sky, and said to himself: "Back then, I left you dragon species, but because the rules were in front of you, and considering that you should be able to abide by them, I didn't kill them all. I never thought that thousands of years have passed, and it is still the same as it was at the beginning, and it is really a dog who can't change his. Anyway, kill the dragon today, and go to the sea to close the dead in the future. ”

Comparing the dragon to a dog, it is estimated that only the old man can say it in the whole world. However, he has this confidence, after all, in the eyes of Jiaolong, the old man of the top saint is actually not much different from the cultivator of the human immortal realm. It's just a difference between one move and two moves, and the difference between death and death.

Between inhales, the old man seemed to want to drink the whole seawater in one gulp. Then he swept into the clouds, ready to slash the dragon with his sword.

......

At this moment, Zhuge Chen was in a bitter battle, and it was clear that the dragon master had not made any efforts, but just the swept dragon breath made him unable to stop it. The figure flew out upside down, and before it could be stabilized, the next moment the dragon's breath came again, which really brought him a lot of trouble.

Zhuge Chen now knows how big the gap between himself and the saints is, and the difference between cloud and mud is not exaggerated. Just like the Jianghu Grandmaster and the child, if the former shoots at the latter, it only takes a simple punch. What's even more troublesome is that he can't slip away from under the eyelids of the dragon master, whether he walks into the small world of mirrors and moons, or runs away with a white horse at great speed, he will be chased by the dragon with the magic power of upside down the landscape. Or rather, back here.

The dragon's claws came through the wind, and did not tear the white clothes he was wearing, but he was still injured. Standing in the distance, Zhuge Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth while dodging the waves rising on the sea that were enough to threaten him. At this moment, the meridians in his body were overturning, and his qi was not only chaotic, but also showed no sign of calming down.

He had also heard that the dragon species had a unique suppression of a cultivator's qi, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. However, fortunately, the sword qi runs smoothly, but except for the saints, no one can make the deqi mechanize the sword qi. Making a fuss about the small world of the human body has always been a unique means of saints. It is equivalent to re-establishing the rules and constructing the way of heaven.

One after another, the cyan sword qi swept away, and Zhuge Chen didn't make a move against the dragon master, because he knew very well that if he used his killing power to face the other party, it would be like tickling, and he couldn't kill him with one blow. Even boiling a frog in warm water is not enough to see at all. It is precisely because of this that he will seize the time to harvest the lives of the rest of the dragon species. He knew that if he did this, it was very likely that he would trigger the ferocity of the dragon lord even more, so that he would be buried here. You can choose to break the game, isn't it a big gamble?

As long as there is a trace of flaw on the dragon lord under the wrath, it will be firmly grasped by Zhuge Chen.

It's a pity that in the face of the absolute realm, no matter how beautiful Zhuge Chen thinks, it is vain. The dragon's breath condensed together and smashed down from the sky, shattering Kunlun Taishan and shattering the Xiaolou Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. The white horse's extreme speed is extremely limited, and there is no way to escape. The world of mirrors and flowers was also restrained by the Heavenly Dao, and he was put on the front line, and there was no way for him to escape into it. Swords are useless, and fists are even less powerful. Like the fire view of Chang'an, Zhuge Chen didn't try, after all, he knew that his efforts would be futile.

Just at the last moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhuge Chen. The figure was rickety, and it could be seen that the other party should be old. can obviously be weak, but it can make the dragon lord shocked when he sees it.

"Good job, young man. It took me a long time to delay or the whole ferry would have been buried in the sea. "The person who came was the old man who slayed the dragon, but at this moment he was wearing a green shirt, a long sword at his waist, and a proper fairy wind bone. Tsinghua

Zhuge Chen thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember the identity of the other party, so he simply treated it as a stranger. Since the other party dared to appear here, and it was quite light. From this, it can be judged that the realm of the old man is only higher than that of the dragon master. This alone is enough for Zhuge Chen to call the other party a senior: "Senior, what are you talking about, the junior didn't understand." ”

"It's good for young people to call their seniors more. Letting you fight to the death for so long is considered to be a little favor owed to you. That's good, I've got a sword next, you see. If you can learn it, you will definitely benefit a lot. The old man opened his mouth and said to Zhuge Chen, but in the next sentence, he seemed to be talking to the whole world: "From the day I set foot on the path of cultivation, in order to kill the dragon, I have no life of my own. A dignified saint lives like the way of heaven, ruthless and unrighteous. It's a pity, of course. But that's not the case, I can't live until now, I have long become a handful of loess, I don't know where I am buried. But with my God, this is the last time I do it. When Lao Tzu becomes an immortal and pokes a hole out, don't you still have to bear it?"

Of course, the old man was just talking. If you want to ask who knows best the difficulty of breaking the bottleneck of human immortals, then it is only a saint.

Just as the old man drew his sword, the dragon lord spoke, his tone frightened, as if he was facing his nemesis. It was hard for Zhuge Chen to imagine that for the arrogant Jiaolong species, who could make them bow their heads willingly.

Zhuge Chen couldn't imagine it.

"This time, it is indeed me who has transgressed the rules and is willing to be punished. This time, the dragon lord used no longer the dragon language, but the human language: "I just ask you to give me another chance, and I will never do it again in the future." ”

The old man just sneered, over the past thousand years, he had actually given Qianlong Beach countless chances, but in secret. And they mistakenly think that he is dead, otherwise he would not have surfaced today to make waves. But these opportunities are all his kindness. It's a pity that Qianlong Beach doesn't take it seriously, otherwise why wouldn't it be so?

"The opportunity has already been given to you a long time ago. The old man waved his hand and said, "In my life, I have slashed countless dragons and accumulated merits for the Heavenly Dao. At the end of the day, if you want to go overseas, you still have to slay the dragon before leaving. The cycle of cause and effect, people can not believe in themselves, but they cannot not believe in fate. Young man, do you think that's the truth?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head slowly.

"It's fine, what can I do, it's not a big deal. I'm a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years, and I don't allow others to have different opinions? If that's the case, the more I live, the more I go back. The old man then said: "Don't talk about this, I'll do something, you look at the sword, we won't delay." But remember, this sword move is called all annihilation!"

The next moment, the heavens and the earth changed color. The dark clouds seemed to be hanging down from the sky, so that Bai Yi couldn't help but raise his head, and said to himself: "Obediently, how can it be so powerful with just a sword?"

At the same time, he couldn't take his eyes off it. Trying hard to imprint this sword move called Annihilation into his mind, even if he can't learn it at the moment, but then he can think about it and benefit a lot. He has always been able to memorize, but the sword moves are complex and not easy to understand. Not to mention the means of a saint?

The blue sky drooped, and the old man pointed a sword in the distance. And within the scope of his vision, all the dragons died. And until the old man put the sword into the sheath, Zhuge Chen didn't know how the old man used his sword qi to reach this level.

The core of sword moves is actually the use of sword qi by sword cultivation. The more comfortable you are, the more you can make sword moves into four words.

The old man stretched out a finger and said the law, and the wind and clouds suddenly rose on Qianlong Beach. After a while, there was no dragon corpse on the beach, and the sea was bloody. This is one of the means used by saint realm cultivators to change the heavens and the earth with the help of the Heavenly Dao. Those dragon blood were all refined by the old man's sleeve. After all, the outflow was devoured by the demon beasts in the sea, and it is very likely that the dragon will come out again.

After solving these things, the old man came to Zhuge Chen's side and asked with a smile: "How is it, have you written it down?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly: "The sword moves of the predecessors are subtle, how can they be memorized so easily? Even if it is copied, I am afraid it can only be achieved by three points." ”

"That's right. The old man said, "I have used most of my life to understand the sword moves, how can I easily learn them?"