Jiaolong's tail slapped Jian Chen's back, the clothes on Jian Chen's body were shattered instantly, and the terrifying force directly slapped Jian Chen's head off, and his back was already a blur of flesh and blood, and many bones were broken.

Jiaolong's strength is too strong after all, although he has no wisdom, but every attack has reached the strength of the Holy Emperor Nine Heavens, even if Jian Chen's powerful chaotic body cannot make him resist the attacks of the Holy Emperor Nine Heavens with his physical body.

Jian Chen's body quickly retreated five kilometers away, and he rolled over in the air and fell to the ground steadily, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the surging chaotic power surging in his body, not only exerting the defensive power of the chaotic body to the extreme, but also quickly recovering from the injuries on his body with the help of the power of chaos.

At the same time, wisps of white brilliance rose from Jian Chen's body, and he used half of the Origin Power of the Bright Holy Power to heal his injuries, and the light was not strong.

Click!

You can clearly hear the crisp sound of bones coming from Jian Chen's body, the broken bones in his back are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and under the double healing of the Chaos Body and the Origin Power of the Light Holy Force, the injuries on Jian Chen's body are recovering at an incredible speed.

Facing a dragon with the strength of the Holy Emperor Nine Heavens, Jian Chen did not dare to be careless, he had to make a move without reservation, the strength of this fierce beast in front of him was not at all comparable to the Holy Elder of the Yama Palace.

Oh!

The purple dragon let out a huge roar, the sound was full of pain, and there was a faint trace of dragon groaning accompanied by it, its hundred-foot-long body was churning violently, and the entire mountain peak was shaking slightly, and the rocks were splashing everywhere.

Just now, when the Emperor of Sword Dust magically pierced the purple dragon's head, a trace of chaotic power entered the purple dragon's brain, and the brain nerves of the purple dragon, who was going crazy at the moment, brought him intense pain.

But after all, the purple dragon was a powerful existence whose strength had reached the Saint Emperor's Nine Heavens, and its physical body and vitality were too strong, plus there was no primordial god, so the damage caused to it by that trace of chaotic power was far inferior to that of an eighth-order demonic beast with a primordial god.

A layer of intense purple light emanated from Jiaolong's body, and the terrifying energy fluctuated violently on the top of the Wolong Mountain Range, and the purple dragon instinctively used the energy of his whole body to temporarily suppress the trace of chaotic power in his brain, and then flicked his tail, and slapped in the air with a crisp sonic boom, turning into an afterimage and pumping towards the sword dust.

Although Jian Chen was healing, he was always on guard, almost when the dragon's tail was just withdrawn, his figure moved, and the instantaneous shadow thousand phantom body was cast, bringing up an afterimage as if teleporting and leaving the place in an instant, rushing towards the dragon in front of him without fear.

Rumble!

Jiaolong's tail struck at the position where Jian Chen was standing just now with an incomparably powerful force, and suddenly a roaring sound broke out, and the entire mountain range trembled violently, violently shaking, and several small hills collapsed directly.

When Jian Chen's approach to the dragon, he jumped forward, wanting to jump on the dragon's head again to deliver a fatal blow.

Jiaolong roared again and again, although it did not have spiritual intelligence, but after suffering a loss, it was obviously good to learn, knowing that Dao couldn't let the sword dust jump on his head, his head suddenly deviated, and at the same time, a purple flame erupted from its mouth, turning into a sea of fire and enveloping the sword dust.

The purple flames were terrifying, the flames covered the sky and the sun, and even the air could burn, and even some of the rocks on the ground turned into fiery red magma flowing.

This time, Jian Chen's body was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it, surrounded by purple flames, and the terrifying temperature even his chaotic body could not bear it, and there was a sharp pain all over his body.

The sword dust let out a long roar, and the chaos in the dantian suddenly swallowed out the chaotic power surging in his body, and then it broke out of the skin, forming a protective shield on the surface of his body to resist the purple flames, and the emperor artifact in his hand pointed straight to the sky, and a powerful sword intent emanated from him, splitting out two swords like lightning.

The two sword qi completely condensed by the power of chaos turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash, breaking through the prison formed by the purple flames and shooting into the eyes of the purple dragon with lightning speed.

Burst!

The dragon's eyes burst open, and the intense pain made it scream, and the purple flames that erupted from its mouth stopped because of this.

Jian Chen did not hesitate at all, and quickly approached Jiaolong with the imperial artifact, and directly stabbed at Jiaolong's eyebrows with a sword.

Although Jiaolong's defense is very strong, it can't resist the full force of Jian Chen's blow with its physical body, and as the blood splashes out, the imperial artifact has been deeply submerged in Jiaolong's head, leaving only a sword hilt outside.

Jian Chen's eyes were cold, and he didn't give Jiaolong time to react, he immediately pulled out the imperial artifact, and when his arm shook, he stabbed out three swords one after another in an instant, and he couldn't see the sword body at all, only a vague afterimage was left, the speed was incredible, and every sword that sank into Jiaolong's head left a trace of chaotic power.

Jiaolong was in pain, and began to struggle like crazy, and the huge head directly hit Jian Chen's body, knocking Jian Chen upside down.

Its vitality is too strong, and it has no primordial spirit, which is equivalent to no weakness, and its brain has been fatally injured several times in succession, and it is still so violent.

The sword dust fell on a huge rock a kilometer away to stabilize his body, and then his feet kicked suddenly, the rock suddenly split apart, and his whole body shot towards the dragon like an arrow from the string, holding the imperial artifact with both hands and holding it high above his head, only to see that the imperial artifact, which was originally only four feet long, was soaring rapidly, and in a moment, it turned into a huge divine sword that was thirty meters long, wrapped with a layer of chaotic power full of destructive aura.

Jian Chen held the sword in both hands, and his momentum skyrocketed to the peak, and with a low shout, he turned into a huge thirty-meter-long body and slashed directly at the dragon's neck with a devastating aura.

Blood flowed from the dragon's neck, and its thick neck was cut off by the sword, and a hideous and terrifying wound appeared.

Jian Chen raised the Excalibur with both hands and raised it above his head, wanting to cut it down again, cutting off the entire head of the dragon.

Suddenly, the purple dragon opened its bloody mouth, and before the second sword of the sword dust was slashed, it pounced like lightning with the sense of the position of the sword dust.

Jian Chen didn't expect that the unintelligent Jiaolong could still capture his position under the loss of his eyes, and he was caught off guard, and was bitten by the Jiaolong, and a sharp front tooth penetrated Jian Chen's chest, causing Jian Chen's entire body to be stuck in front of Jiaolong's giant mouth, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain in his chest.

The dragon's head was already drenched in blood, and one of its sharp front teeth pierced Jian Chen's chest, nailing Jian Chen's mouth to the money, and then its head began to sway desperately, trying to tear Jian Chen's body apart in this way.

If it were to be replaced by any Saint Emperor powerhouse who was in such a dangerous situation, I am afraid that the entire body would have been broken in two, but the defense of Jian Chen's chaotic body was so amazing that it was simply supported, although it was not further harmed, but the intense pain made the muscles of Jian Chen's face twist.

Jian Chen's roar roared in the sky, and the Imperial Artifact returned to its normal size in the blink of an eye, and then slashed at the dragon's teeth with all his might.

Now that the dragon's huge mouth has been closed, if it doesn't cut off the sharp front teeth that run through its chest, Jian Chen can't get out at all.

Although Jiaolong has the strength of the Holy Emperor Nine Heavens, he has no wisdom, he has not mastered the divine powers of the Holy Emperor, and he fights by instinct, so to deal with this Jiaolong, Jian Chen does not want to use any external force, except for an imperial artifact, he wants to kill it with his own strength.

Jiaolong's sharp teeth were very strong, and it took Jian Chen five slashes to cut off the front tooth that penetrated his chest, and immediately pulled this two-meter-long sharp tooth out of his chest.

However, at this time, a pungent fishy smell came, and the snake head of the dragon suddenly swept up the sword dust that had just regained its freedom, and did not allow the sword dust to react, so it immediately retracted into its mouth and swallowed the sword dust alive.

The next moment, the dragon's body began to tremble violently, and a painful wail came from its mouth, and only "bang" was heard With a bang, a blood hole suddenly burst out on its body, and the sword dust that it had just swallowed broke a one-meter-diameter blood hole from the inside out, and escaped from the dragon's body covered in blood, and then the emperor's artifact soared to thirty meters again, slashing at the wound on the dragon's neck, making the wound expand to half at once, and only half of the flesh and blood of the entire neck were still connected.

Jian Chen didn't pause at all, and another sword slashed out, deepening the break in Jiaolong's neck again, and then his body moved, leaving an afterimage in the same place and disappearing in an instant.

Almost just as he disappeared, a purple shadow flashed away, and the dragon's tail slapped a loud sound and swept past Jian Chen's position.

At this time, Jian Chen's fourth sword had already been slashed out, and a huge divine sword thirty meters long slashed at Jiaolong's neck with terrifying energy fluctuations, only a quarter of the flesh and blood were still connected.

Oh!

The dragon let out a desolate scream, the sound was deafening, and its huge head was finally completely separated from its hundred-zhang long body, and it smashed to the ground with a roar, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

The head and body were separated, the dragon was not dead, the hundred-foot-long body kept struggling on the ground, and the head kept screaming, and then the two were rapidly approaching, trying to reconnect the body.

How could Jian Chen let it get his wish, he knew that once the head was separated from the body, it would almost lose its combat effectiveness, and he saw him step by step between the dragon's head and the body, and the imperial artifact with the chaotic power full of destructive aura continued to slash at the dragon's head one after another, cutting the dragon's head into pulp.

The fierce beasts here are different from those demonic beasts of the beast clan, no matter how powerful the beast clan of the Tian Yuan Continent is, as long as they destroy the primordial god, they will directly let it fall. And this dragon does not have a primordial god in its head, it lacks a fatal weakness, and its vitality is extremely strong, so Jian Chen can only kill it in the most primitive way.

Finally, the dragon's screams disappeared completely, and the hundred-zhang long body gradually stood still, no longer struggling, and the majestic vitality in the body was also passing rapidly, full of dead air.