Prequel: Star Feather Immortal Tomb Chapter 12 That Woman Who Broke My Heart!

The strong wind that rolled up was enough to move the boulder, and the white wolf was happy that he was not the first target of the world-shattering dragon, and at this time he rode the rising wind to leave the battlefield.

After the white wolf landed, he immediately breathed and recuperated, the power of this hundred-zhang dragon was unprecedented, but if he couldn't keep the four demon deer, he must not have a few shocking killer moves. Therefore, it is not too cautious to recuperate and restore the breath of the gods in preparation for the next fierce battle.

That dragon is not only huge, but also incomparable, if the sky is not covered by the purple fairy lotus, then it will definitely cause wind, rain, thunder and lightning to resonate with it, and the power will be doubled compared to this time.

However, even if it can't exert ten percent of its power, the dragon at this moment still touches the most primitive fear in the heart of the Siming Demon Deer. In the ancient period of the flood wilderness, the demon clan was the first to master the cultivation method, the species that entered the avenue, and even before the immortal clan, the footprints were once distributed in the major worlds, known as the ancestor of the next tribe, and most of the birds and beasts in the world today have their bloodline remnants.

The initial decline of the demon race was not because of the rise of the god race, let alone the immortal realm established by the human race saint-level cultivators after tens of thousands of years of distant time. Instead, when he competed for the realm with a demon race with a purer bloodline and recognized as the most powerful talent, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he was almost wiped out.

The race that was later expelled by the Protoss, and the clansmen were enslaved by the immortal realm for tens of thousands of years, and finally became extinct, they had truly created the great feat of conquering the four worlds of gods, immortals, demons, and humans.

This deservedly noble race is the dragon race!

At this moment, the huge dragon in front of him lacked a trace of irresistible heavenly might, and had a more deadly rage, and the sword intent that Liu Longchi had raised for thirty years was all poured into this dragon, and the overflowing sword lan shredded the cyan demonic qi floating not far away, and the space seemed to be distorted by countless steel knives.

The large and small shops in the Golden Snow City have long been unattended, from the southeast sky to the sky when the meteor falls, to the sky when the purple lotus grows, people have climbed high and looked into the distance, to see this rare thousand years of different scenes.

The resident storyteller in the restaurant will not let go of such a big conversation easily, and the old storyteller with a few taels of ink in his belly has typed several drafts in his mind. Storytellers who are a little less fortunate also have many inspirations such as "Rising in the Day", "The Reincarnation of the Immortal", and "The Birth of the Emperor".

Until a crimson dragon rose from the Shenhua Marquis's Mansion and was a hundred feet in size, even the people living in the lowest terrain in the city could clearly see the general outline of the red dragon.

The dragon's body twisted, and it let out a heaven-shattering dragon roar, as if it wanted to ride the wind and rain to rush to the nine heavens, and the scene was very shocking!

Almost all the gossip and gossip people in the city of Jinxue City have thought of a heart-wrenching rumor: under the mansion of the Marquis of Shenhua, there is a heavenly dragon dormant!

Today is the period when the dragon climbs the clouds and flies to the sky?

I don't know how Hong Juxian, the Golden Wind Emperor who sealed the square as the Divine Carp Pond, would feel when he saw this scene?

There was immediately a ban in the city that was not officially promulgated by the government or the military: gossiping about today's events, those who did not have an official body were beheaded, and those who wore official hats were punished by the nine clans!

The implication of such a ban is particularly obvious, and the Shenhua Marquis Mansion will never do such a thing without silver here at such a time, so the purpose of spreading rumors is self-evident.

But most ordinary people don't think so, even if there are a little smart and wise people, they definitely don't have the courage to use their own heads to guess and practice. As a result, Shenhua Hou's prestige in this Golden Snow City quietly plummeted!

"If you are really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dragon and throw that mediocre Hong Juxian off the dragon chair, we people will naturally rejoice and respect you from the bottom of our hearts. But you are too ruthless to kill the people of the city to protect your loyalty, what a coward!"

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Shenhua Hou Feng Xuan was really distracted at the moment and didn't have the energy to pay attention to such insignificant "little things", and finally rushed to the small building He stood with his back to the door, and his figure was not very majestic and majestic, especially when there was a snow-white giant wolf lying next to him who was shoulder high and much longer than the yellow flower of the horse.

Feng Wei put one hand on the slender and narrow Yanlong knife at his waist, although his martial arts cultivation can only touch the edge of the six-rank Miaolian habitat, but his body is vigorous and vigorous, and he does not exude the awe-inspiring killing intent of ordinary martial artists, but a more convincing spirit, the appearance of an emperor!

Jiang Feng stood behind Feng Feng with his hands tied, if there was an accident, he would stand in front of his master, and that was all he could do!

The strong wind caused by the huge dragon in front of him made people have to squint their eyes, and it is still difficult to see.

Yin Hongjiao Dragon went straight to the sky and swallowed three purple lotuses, these three purple lotuses are not the body, but the aura contained is majestic and huge, and it also has a trace of immortal power.

After swallowing the purple lotus, Yin Hongjiaolong turned around with satisfaction, turned around and rushed towards the negligible four-legged insect on the ground. The big Jiao spit out a mouthful of purple mist, and the three lotus flowers turned into three big knives of different shapes, and took the lead in slashing, stabbing, and obliquely slashing!

A cold light sword controlled by Si Ming's divine will had just touched one of the purple broadswords that stabbed straight in, and he immediately trembled, and the divine will attached to the sword body was on the verge of destruction.

Just as the other two broadswords were also pressed up, a slender and white arm stretched out, and the five fingers of the green onion gently grasped the cold light sword. The owner of that arm was a tall woman in an azure openwork brocade skirt, and the long skirt was just rightly embellished with a few snowflakes. The sword-wielding woman's skin is so delicate that it can be called heavenly beauty, and the shocking face is even more ingenious and natural. A pair of Danfeng eyes are slender like silk when they are together, and they are as charming as the sun and the moon when they are opened, and they are full of heroic spirit.

Her figure danced with the long sword, and the sword qi of the long sword in her hand surged, and the blade of the purple big sword that bore the brunt of it fell apart as soon as it encountered the sword qi. The sword-wielding woman performed a very sharp sword move, not blindly pursuing the huge power of opening the heavens and the earth, but paying attention to the word "fast", so fast that the three broadswords only advanced less than half a zhang distance, and one of them was dismembered to the point that there was not much left.

In the face of the remaining two purple broadswords, the woman with the sword was calm and calm, the tall figure retreated, and the long sword in her hand flew continuously, drawing a gourd to easily resolve the crisis.

After the success, he drifted back, and the lotus foot was lightly touched and landed on the back of the Siming Demon Deer. The starry eyes were half-contained, looking at the dragon with sword intent and power a hundred times greater than the three purple big swords, his breath was like an orchid, and his words were towards the demon deer, and the soft glutinous female voice groaned: "The demon pill is borrowed from me!"

A demon and a person are actually the same as one, once the demon clan Yuan Ying awakens, it is like a yang god, and it can be formed externally, if it is not for the pure blood after reincarnation, the control of the Yuan Ying is not enough, and it does not need to wait until such an urgent point before it is released.

As the same camp, Siming Demon Deer is still very jealous of this woman, perhaps because she is from the same source, Siming is even more reluctant to trust her own Yuanying. It's just that his life is at stake, and he still has to make a choice.

The sword-wielding woman took the azure demon deer Neidan, and without wiping the wet water stains on it, she put it in her mouth and swallowed it. The body, which was originally just a hastily gathered breath, suddenly condensed a lot, and the hollow long skirt on his body became thinner, and a large piece of satin-like skin was faintly visible on the jade back and waist.

The slender and tall delicate body was exquisite, she looked back at the demon deer and smiled slightly, and then on tiptoe, she resolutely catapulted the fierce Jiao that swooped down overhead!

The slender and small body is in stark contrast to the huge and powerful body of Jiaolong, regardless of the positions and identities of both sides, the sword-wielding woman seems to be full of a tragic and heroic feeling of generous death!

Thinking that he had doubted such a heroic and righteous female hero, the demon deer felt guilty, and for the first time in his life, he felt so ashamed of himself compared to others.

The figure of the sword-wielding woman bloomed in the air, and the elegant azure dress was a magnificent flower that was brilliant and beautiful. The long sword in his hand danced faster and faster, until even a first-rank master in the realm of refining gods could not capture the trajectory of the long sword.

However, the speed at which the long sword flipped in the woman's hand was still climbing wildly, and the speed of the sword movement was unreasonably fast, and it seemed that there would never be an end to the limit.

It was the first time for Liu Longchi to meet such an incredible opponent, and although he seemed to have the upper hand, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. If this hand has accumulated for 30 years, "the knife is in the heart, and the dragon is dancing in the hand!" is also cracked, then it will have to take out the coffin board at the bottom of the box.

The woman with the sword hit the chest of the big Jiao, and the tail dragon didn't have time to respond, and in the blink of an eye, it took six hundred and sixty-six swords, but fortunately, the power of the sword was not very large, and the actual sword was only broken through sixteen layers.

It's just that with the superposition of the speed of the sword, the body of the dragon formed by the sword gang, the sword gang that sharpens the iron like mud and the indestructible sword gang itself is like a layer of tissue paper, and the fierce appearance of the dragon looks very ridiculous in front of the strength of the sword-wielding woman!

The sword-wielding woman was devastating all the way, most of her body had been swallowed by the sword, and it seemed to be integrated into the body of the big jiao, but in fact, it was all the cold light sword shadow of the long sword in her hand within half a zhang. However, reaching such a terrifying speed of sword movement, the woman herself is by no means easy.

The Siming Demon Deer looked at the woman who was trapped in the body of the dragon and was surrounded by the sword, the woman was a primordial baby, although she had a demon pill to condense her body, her true strength had been suppressed by the demon deer and could not be used. As the so-called master and slave are different, the demon deer, as the master, has been unwilling to completely open the ban on controlling the yuanying.

It's just that at this time, the woman fell into a Jedi, and when she saw that her soul was about to dissipate, the demon deer weighed the severity, and finally loosened the ban, cutting off the invisible long line in the sea of gods that restrained her own primordial infant, and no longer dragged her back!

As soon as the ban was eliminated, the speed of the woman's sword movement really increased sharply unreasonably, and a big hole was broken between the back of the chest of the big Jiao who was condensed by the sword intent, although for the big Jiao who was not a living thing, the so-called injury was insignificant, but the overall sword intent and Gang Qi were less than one-tenth or two. If the sword-wielding woman performed such a strange sword technique continuously, then it would not take five or six times for the Great Jiao to be shattered, and the sword intent accumulated for thirty years would also be gone, and those who finally returned to the Willow Dragon Pool itself from between heaven and earth were destined to be very few.

The sword-wielding woman broke through the body of the big Jiao and stood in the air, her body was not a mortal body, she could stand out of thin air, and she was so fast that she had an unbelievable special body method, and she didn't need to worry about a sneak attack by a master of any rank!

The delicate and beautiful face has its own cold cream temperament.

At this time, he casually carried the sword that emitted cold light behind him, and his heroic starry eyes that resembled a man drooped down slightly, looking at the demon deer on the ground that was originally full of gratitude and a hot expression but instantly frozen, the corners of the woman's mouth were slightly upturned, and she said jokingly: "From now on, there is only one Siming in the world, and that is me! You, go and die!"