The sea of fire slowly dissipated into the air with the impact of the thunderstorm, and Hermes's evil golden eyes stared at the tiny human in front of him, he could not have imagined that although he had transformed into the legendary red dragon, he was already powerless under the attack of the young man in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Jie also looked at the dragon, not daring to relax at all. So far, he had used all his strength, but the dragon's body was intact, and even the damage inflicted by Yoo Min-sz had been repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving almost no trace. I really don't know how to destroy it.

The two confronted each other for a moment, the dragon suddenly spread its wings, flapped its wings and soared again, and flew to the top of the main hall.

Xiao was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Everyone flee outside the hall!"

The dragon let out a clear roar, and a dragon flame erupted, but this time it was not facing the ground, but towards the roof of the temple. I saw a pillar of fire rising into the sky, as if it was about to burn the heavenly palace.

The hot gas generated by the thunderstorm and sea of fire on the ground before continued to rush towards the breach on the top of the hall, and under the agitation of the dragon's wings, it gradually circled and circled, forming a whirlwind with a bowl of mouth, and then this whirlwind became thicker and thicker, and soon turned into a blood-red tornado about ten zhang wide in the center of the palace, generating a strong suction, which seemed to inhale everything in the hall.

Linghu Jiujian was anxious to take everyone away from the dragon scroll, but he was exhausted after several battles, and the rest of the people were injured and tired, and they were already at the end of the crossbow. Therefore, it is really impossible to escape the strong attraction of the hurricane. Seeing that he was close to the temple gate, he couldn't move half a step, but faintly retreated towards the inside of the dragon scroll.

Xiao Bei looked at the blood-red tornado, and suddenly remembered the killing intent of the righteous brother Zhang Zhinan's three-talent array, and immediately transmitted the sound with thunder, and said loudly: "Brother Linghu, try to protect everyone, I want to break this tornado." ”

"Leave it to me!" Gabriel's voice suddenly came from Xiao Bei's side.

Then a big pit appeared under the feet of Linghu Jiujian and the others, and everyone was unprepared, so they couldn't help screaming and falling into the pit.

Xiao Bei looked at Gabriel in confusion, Gabriel shrugged his shoulders and said, "This secret passage leads to the outside of the hall, but it looks a little rougher." ”

Xiao Jie was quite helpless, but he finally put his mind at ease, and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Ye's fiery red giant sword lying on the ground before, and his heart moved, and his body came to the giant sword, leaning over to pick it up, and then the purple light flashed, and he was already in the dragon scroll in an instant. With the current of the tornado, it soared up like a petrel and flew in the direction of the dragon.

He was in the middle of the tornado, his whole body was filled with purple electricity, and with the high-speed movement of the air current, it actually produced a repulsive force on the ground, making him rise faster and faster. At the same time, he attached a purple electric current to the greatsword, which gradually turned purple and red, and he aimed it at the dragon. Like a purple-red meteor spinning at high speed, it shot towards the dragon.

Hermes was at the top of the palace, and suddenly found that Xiao Bei and the others had disappeared, and he was wondering in his heart, when suddenly a wave of uneasiness hit him, which he had never felt since he turned into a dragon. It's as if he's precarious, and he's going to die at any moment. He sensed the source of the uneasiness, and his eyes looked at the tornado. In an instant, a small purple-red figure flew out of the tornado and met his eyes.

The purple-red shadow emitted a high-frequency concussive sound, as if it was like a thousand birds chirping in unison, with an unstoppable momentum, drawing a red line in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Hermes.

Hermes suddenly felt that this small red shadow seemed to be so huge, like the vast expanse of the universe, the endless earth.

In an instant, he had an epiphany, knowing that this was his fate, his cause and effect. After thousands of years, the inevitable destruction was finally about to befall him. And he didn't believe in these things before, but with his own efforts, he would be able to grasp all the truths in the world and become the master of all things.

And God, Allah, or the Source of all things, or whatever it is called, in this way, made him understand his shallowness and insignificance. He was told the only truth in the world: only life and death, existence and destruction, are mutually reinforcing, and the cycle repeats itself, can this eternal world be constructed.

He was not angry or depressed, but instead felt a sense of relief and said, "That's it." So he no longer resisted his fate, stretched out his arms, and calmly welcomed his final demise.

The purple-red meteor that Xiao Jie turned into easily tore through the dragon's skin, and in front of the cutting force generated by the high-speed rotation of the giant sword entwined with lightning and flames, the dragon's body was like a piece of tissue paper, easily penetrated by the red meteor, the dragon's heart was shattered, and then turned into a fireball, which burned out in a hurry, leaving a large hole in the dragon's chest. The dragon's body was swept up in the hurricane and vanished without a trace.

Xiao Bei collected the electricity of his whole body, kicked his feet on the wall, and got out of the range of the tornado, and a pair of purple light wings grew behind him, flying out of the main gate of the palace. Finding that Linghu Jiujian and others were waiting outside the palace, as soon as they saw Xiao Bei coming out, Liu Minshi immediately let out a burst of cheers, threw herself into her arms, and threw herself into Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei had already used all his body to solve the problem just now, and he was in pain up and down, Liu Minshi hit him hard, he had no power to resist, and he screamed miserably and fell to the ground. complained and said, "Min Shi, can't you be considerate of the master? I was so tired just now that my bones were about to fall apart." ”

Liu Minshi rubbed her head in Xiao Bei's arms, and said vaguely: "You, master, obviously have an immortal body, you dare to pretend to be dead and tease the apprentice in front of you, so that the apprentice almost became nirvana again and died with the dragon." How can you spare it?"

Xiao Bei couldn't argue, looking up to the sky and sighing.

The tornado had no intention of stopping, the scope became wider and wider, and soon the palace could no longer bear it, the stone walls cracked, the mud and sand were falling, Xiao Bei was anxious, and he didn't know when the wild goose would come out of the sea of Ning Zhizhi. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he whispered to the evil sword: "Brother of the evil sword, aren't you the best at cutting off the evil thoughts in your heart?

The evil sword emitted a white light, and his voice sounded in Xiao Zhihai, and he said angrily: "You little ghost, you took me to cut people while I was resting before, and you didn't take me seriously, don't think I'll help you in the future." ”

Xiao Bei thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Then I will leave you in this Qin Mausoleum, so that you will never see the light of day." ”

When the evil sword heard this, he shouted like a pig: "Don't, Lord Xiao, I have been vacant in this palace for a thousand years, and I have long been idle and rusty." The little one knows that he is wrong, and the little one will help you, and you can put me on your apprentice grandson, and you can do it a little bit. ”

Xiao Bei forgave him for not daring to play tricks, came to Ning Zhi's side, and gently placed the evil sword on Ning Zhi's body. The purple light flickered, and it sank into the evil sword.

In an instant, Xiao Bei felt that he had been pulled into the sword body again, and came to some unknown time and space.

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Almost all of the Hongyan True Spirits were dispatched, leaving only a trace of remnant soul in his body.

When she came to Ning Zhi Zhihai, she felt that everything was as usual, Ning Zhi's true spirit was hidden behind layers of smoke miasma, like an unbroken egg, and there were faint clouds floating in the sky, half of which was slightly reddish, and the other half was sparse white clouds.

Hong Yan heard Xiao Zhi talk about the process of treating Ning Zhi, and knew that he had left a faint double core of ice and fire in her body, and he was not surprised to see this situation. Now slowly walk in the sea of consciousness, looking around, trying to find the lurking remnant soul of Hermes.

She didn't go far when a huge statue appeared in front of her, and she was surprised when she saw the statue's face, because this statue was the appearance of Hongyan herself.

"How? I searched her memories, and selected her care, her love, her pain, and her sorrow, and made this statue, how it was, how it was!" said a fiery red demon as he flew out of the statue.

"What do you want?" said Hongyan, whose eyes flashed with anger, lowered his voice.

"It's all right, just to trick her into the future, to make her miserable and delirious, so that her soul will be shattered, and I will have a chance to take her body. The little devil said.

"Then you will dissipate here!" said Hong Yan angrily, a purple long sword appeared in his hand, and a heart-stirring roar sounded from the sword, and a sword slashed through the sky, splitting the little demon in half.

The little devil was caught off guard, screamed, and the upper half of his body flew into the air, while the lower half of his body disappeared. After squirming in mid-air for a long time, the lower half of his body actually grew out again, and he yelled at Hongyan, "What's the matter with you? How can you hurt me? I haven't been so seriously injured in Gabriel's body for so long. ”

Hong Yan knew that his purple sword was only made of simulated thunder, and it could not really hurt the true spirit, at most it made it temporarily uncomfortable. At the moment, he bluffed and shouted: "This is the sword of thunder and lightning, which can shock the soul and annihilate the true spirit, and it is the same as the sword roar, if you don't leave quickly, I will let you be wiped out." ”

The little devil carefully examined himself, and found that there was no big problem, and said with a smile: "You lie to me, if this sword can really damage the soul, then wouldn't you ask for trouble with yourself?"

The wild goose pondered for a moment, a faint light loomed on his body, and suddenly a ball of light of several inches appeared, fell to the ground, and turned into a half-human-tall wild goose, and then quickly grew up and became the same size as the wild goose.