Wounded in the back and under the ribs, a painful snort suddenly came from the throat of the dragon sword, and then his whole person was like a sharp arrow off the string, cutting a distance of more than ten zhang, and smashed into the ground.

In the midst of the brilliance, the Kutuo Zen Master, who was blasted through his chest with a punch from the dragon sword and regained a trace of sanity, had already been torn to pieces by Yaohua, who came in an instant, and was extremely cruel.

Unlike others, Yaohua from the Glazed Wonderland, her strength is far above Kutuo and others, compared with the dragon sword, it is not far behind, at this moment after she flew the dragon sword, she did not pursue, but stood in place, her breath was drumming, and she let out a roar like crazy, and there was obviously something strange!

"I've finally found you!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the dragon sword that was blasted into the ground by Yaohua swept up, and with the flash of the sword light, a sword qi that lingered with endless bloody qi and destructive power, like a surging river of blood, slashed down on the giant tree where Yue Lanfeng hung with a bang.

With a bang, the sawdust flew over, and the giant tree had been twisted into pieces on the spot by the sword qi of the dragon sword, and the figure of the dragon sword also came to the front of those flying sawdust at the same moment, and the boiling long sword in his hand tore through the space in front of him, and pierced through the back of the sawdust like lightning.

With a ding, there seemed to be a sound of gold and iron, and the face of Long Jian, who was holding the long sword, suddenly froze, he knew that his induction was not wrong, whether it was the dead Kutuo Zen Master, or the crazy Yaohua at the moment, they were actually under some kind of control, and the person who controlled them was hidden in the tree where Yue Lanfeng was hanging.

Since that person can defeat Yaohua and the others, and can still control them, then that person's strength will definitely not allow him to underestimate in the slightest, with his sword, he has already used all the strength he can use at this moment.

However, as the light sound came, feeling the power transmitted back by the sword in his hand, Long Jian already knew that he still underestimated the strength of the other party.

With a bang, as the hand of the dragon sword holding the sword shook, the cold light flashed, and the blood shadow flew, and the long sword that had followed him for many years had already directly cracked open, like thousands of sharp weapons, shooting out towards the front.

At the same time, at the moment when the dragon sword shattered the long sword, a roar came out of his mouth suddenly, and then his whole person swept upside down, and instantly came to Yaohua's body, and slammed into Yaohua's body with a punch.

The golden light flashed, and the dragon sword didn't care about the result of Yaohua being hit by his punch, he had directly risen into the sky like a swimming dragon, and fled towards the distance with great speed.

Abandoning the sword, breaking the sword, retreating, and injuring the enemy, the whole process was done in one go, and the dragon sword's decision could not be described as decisive, however, just before his body swept out a hundred zhang away, a figure shrouded in endless death qi appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The man was covered in cold stars, which were the crumbs of the Broken Sword of the Dragon Sword, but they didn't hurt him in any way.

Looking at the person who appeared like a ghost in front of him, Long Jian only felt a burst of coldness all over his body, especially the other party's beast-like appearance

's cold eyes made him feel like he was being treated as a prey, and this feeling made him feel unprecedented cold!

"Dragon Shadow Thousand Kills!"

A low roar sounded from the throat of the dragon sword, and his figure swept upside down suddenly, and as his whole body shook, in an instant, the blood qi containing the surging dragon power came out from his body, like thousands of blood dragons, and bombarded forward frantically.

At the same time, under the control of the dragon sword, the qi of heaven and earth within a radius of one mile instantly surged, and then turned into a blood sword flying all over the sky, raining down from the sky.

The blood dragon roared, earth-shattering, the blood sword was like rain, overwhelming, and the air flow was surging, and the place where the person was covered by thousands of blood dragons and blood swords like rain.

With a snort, Long Jian let out a long breath, and he still felt quite satisfied with the results he had achieved by showing weakness to the enemy and retreating as advance.

However, soon, his face became solemn again, because in his divine sense, the person still did not seem to have been damaged in the slightest after the blow he used the power of the source, and even the heavy death qi that shrouded him did not appear to be damaged in the slightest.

Long Jian's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, the strength of this mysterious person in front of him was too much beyond his estimate, he would never believe that under the congenital world, someone could ignore his own attacks so much, and the only explanation was that the strength of that person had been out of the realm of reincarnation, and it was a real innate supreme power!

Suddenly, as the dead air that shrouded the man's body moved slightly, a clearly visible face appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's ...... you"

Long Jian couldn't help but stare at the person who showed his face in amazement, he finally understood why Yaohua and the others were captured, it was really that person's identity and strength, it was too surprising and surprising.

However, just as his throat moved slightly, and the dragon language transmission was just about to start, he only felt a flower in front of him, followed by a tightness in his throat, and then he directly lost consciousness!

"Jie Ji ......"

With a cold sneer, the man was already holding the unconscious dragon sword, and his body moved, and he directly disappeared into the jungle in the distance!

And with him, there is Yaohua, who has recovered his coldness and has a silent face, from the glazed fairyland!

The breeze came slowly, the grass and trees were automatic, and not long after the mysterious man left with Long Jian and Yaohua, a slight rustling sound came from the ground where Long Jian had stood before.

As the mud and sand rolled, a petite golden dragon with a length of a foot suddenly swam out of the mud and sand, he raised his head and glanced in the direction of the mysterious man's departure, and then his body sank, and he sank into the ground again, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye!

And by the lake, knowing that with the strong man of the Dragon Clan making a move, the danger of his group should be temporarily lifted, Wei Wuji couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, to be honest, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to use that stone knife!

But the conversation between Luo Xian'er and Miaohua Fairy caught his attention

, he groaned and said to Long Jiu: "What's going on with the past of the Devil's Forest like smoke?"

"The past is like smoke?"

Long Jiu was stunned when he heard this: "The past is like smoke is a kind of death qi unique to the ghost prison, although the Devil's Forest has been around for a long time, but I have never heard of the existence of the past like smoke!"

"No?"

Wei Wuji's brows froze when he heard this, and then he recounted the situation when he encountered the past like smoke before he entered here.

Long Jiu groaned and said, "That seems to be true, could it be that a strong man from the Ghost Prison has sneaked here?"

"No!"

Luo Xian'er said loudly: "The past is like smoke and it is extremely difficult to form, according to the scale of Wuji Dao Friend's narration, those past things should exist like smoke for many teenagers." ”

"Ahem!"

He Zhen coughed, and then walked over slowly, although he was severely injured by Wei Wuji, but because of the arrival of Luo Xian'er and Long Jiu, Wei Wuji did not strike again, so he got a chance to breathe, and after forcibly suppressing the ice qi that Wei Wuji had invaded his body, he still came over with a calm face.

He took a deep breath, then stared at Wei Wuji for a moment before he spoke: "Now that the matter is now, I won't hide it from you, there is indeed a past in the Devil's Forest!"

Zhuge Chengfeng's face sank and said, "Brother He, please make your words clear." ”

He Zhen glanced at Li Yuebai sideways, and then he was silent and said: "I can't hide it, in the records of my Desolate God Temple, the Desolate God enshrined in my Desolate God Temple has disappeared into this Devil's Forest!"

"What?"

The people present were shocked when they heard this, and some people couldn't help but say, "Aragami really existed?"

"It's impossible, the legend of the Aragami is older than the glass fairyland!" someone said with a skeptical expression.

"It's hard to say, there is a reason for existence, although it is just a legend, but it is difficult to guarantee that it is not true!" someone pondered.

"If that's the case, isn't the origin of this Devil's Forest even older?"

As one of the few forces in the Southern Wilderness and the leader of the younger generation of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect, Yelu Xiongqi naturally knew more than others, and at this time, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Is the Desolate God really missing here?"

He Zhen nodded and said, "In the records of my Desolate God Temple, this is indeed the case, and when he disappeared, there was this past like smoke!"

Wei Wouji, who had almost fallen because of the 'Feather of the Dead God' in his body, and had direct contact with a trace of the remnants of the Aragami, naturally knew that the Aragami did exist, but now whether he was dead or alive was unknown.

But even if he is still alive, the situation will not be too optimistic, otherwise, there will be no treasure called 'Feather of the Dead God' in the Demon Realm!

Wei Wuji finally understood at this moment that when He Zhen stared at him, there was a trace of doubt hidden in his gaze, and after thinking about it, he must have recognized his footwork that imitated the self-desolate god.

It seems that the Aragami Temple behind He Zhen is not just dedicated to the Aragami and bears his name, it must be with the Wilderness

God has some real connection!

Yuan Qing groaned and said: "First the Aragami, and then the barbarian king thousands of years ago, all disappeared here, plus those other strong people, it is not surprising that the so-called past is like smoke." ”

Luo Xian'er glanced sideways at the lake not far away and said, "It seems that everything can only be known after finding the whereabouts of the barbarian king first." ”

Everyone nodded, and then looked at the lake in unison, and now the only way to do it is to look at Long Liu.

Not long after everyone's eyes gathered on the surface of the lake, with the continuous spread of ripples, there was a loud bang, and a column of water about several feet thick had risen to the sky.

Seeing that he was dodging the attack of the black dragon Qiu, as if laughing, you knew that he must be showing off to everyone, how easy he was when he came out of the dragon.

However, Wei Wuji's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, because he saw it very clearly, the black dragon qi chasing Long Liu, not only did he not have the slightest scar on his body, not to mention, even his body shape seemed to be a little different from the previous one, obviously much smaller.

Nanhua also discovered this, and his face sank slightly: "It seems that there is more than one black dragon!"

(End of chapter)