Chapter 58 Kill the True Dragon

Ji De, who was possessed by the purple shadow, looked at the world at this time, with a domineering posture. At the same time, when Jiulong attacked, he raised the sword in his hand in a hurry. The sword was brought by Ziying and merged with Ji De's sword. This peerless sword has spirituality, and the sharpness comes straight out of the sword. Ji De's sword has been cut off, the void continues to break, and the cracks spread to Kowloon.

Bang!

Ji De fought alone in Kowloon, and the peerless sword in his hand was shining in all directions. The blood scales of the dragon kept peeling off, but the huge body of the nine dragons became a burden. He was beaten and roared repeatedly.

"Ah! You despicable human, you have the ability to fight with us and escape. What is it?

"The ants that can only attack, when we catch you, we will definitely tear you up."

Kowloon roared in the sky, but he could never catch the shuttled figure. No matter how thick their scales were, a sword split, which made them still go crazy.

The herd of beasts surged like a flood and came all the way, and it was almost overwhelming. Boom! The nine heavens and ten earths slaughter array of immortals opened, and the beasts collided heavily. Nine thousand people united, whispered and gathered into a powerful force. Nine heavens and ten earths were worthy of killing immortals. With one blow, the group of the beasts in front seemed to be cut off by a huge heavenly knife, and the three feet of land was destroyed into a mess, leaving only a pool. The blood and mud on the beach is still pouring out the scene of Shura in front of us.

The herd was stimulated by blood and went crazy. With bloodthirsty light in their red eyes, they lost their only mind and bumped into the nine heavens and ten earths to slaughter immortals again.

"Illness! Kill!" I don't know where to command the movements of the array. Nine thousand people moved at the same time, with their hands against their waist and feet against the ground, and their strength converged, like a peerless weapon splitting out.

The beasts were scattered and were crann out of three feet of blood mud again by the killing fairy array, but this time it was not as bleak as last time. Only half of them were injured, and the other half ran wildly and crashed into the nine heavens and ten earths to slaughter the immortals. He immediately disturbed his feet, and the hand-to-hand fight began, and flesh and blood flew.

Ji De fought more and more bravely. Every sword in his hand can break the void. The sky floats down with a trace of golden blood in red. Jiaolong can't help Ji De and become more and more violent.

Although the nine dragons have contradictions and discord, the current Ji De makes them afraid and have no choice but to fight against the enemy. Kowloon is united and turns into a real dragon. Antlers, tiger heads, horse beaks, ox ears, snake bodies, fish scales, and five-finger eagle claws dance their bodies with their teeth, showing their power. There were flames all over the body, roaring, and countless people and beasts under him turned into blood mud.

The real dragon grabbed it with one claw and seemed to tear everything up. It was almost to the extreme. The flames all over the body burned into gold, and the eyes were distorted and could not see its essence clearly. This is the power of the real dragon.

Ji De frowned and flew, and the sword in his hand cut off the dragon claws. Cunnorous! The sound resounded through the sky, and countless people and beasts were deaf in an instant, and their ears buzzed.

"Ant! Where are you going to escape!" Zhenlong's eyes were like huge lanterns, full of simple vicissitudes, and his claws were covered with golden flames. He opened his sword and grabbed Ji De, who was running away.

Boom! Ji De's palm became infinitely large, his big hand full of calluses, and quickly became rosy. Finally, it seemed to become a red-hot soldering iron. His paws hit each other, and a small whirlpool appeared in the air. The dragon scales peeled off, and Ji De spit blood back.

The real dragon is crazy. Kowloon is united and actually unable to suppress Ji De. They are not quantitative changes, but real qualitative changes. A golden flame spewed out in his mouth, the air twisted, the hot flame was all over the sky, the real dragon's body twisted, and the golden flame burned to Ji De with extreme heat.

The expression on Ji De's face gradually became solemn, and the purple light became stronger. At this time, his imperial Tao was extremely majestic, his treasure was solemn and dignified. With a sword sacrificed, countless people shouted, and the sound rolled over the whole world.

The power of all sentient beings pushed the majesty of the emperor's road to the peak. The son of heaven attacked the masses on behalf of the sky and cut out with a sword. The momentum was huge and turned into an unparalleled giant sword, as if it was about to destroy the withered and decadence, cut off the golden flame and cut off the real dragon.

"The small ear of the eagle worm!" The real dragon speaks as contemptuous and disdains. The majesty of the real dragon cannot be violated by mortals, and the golden flame in its mouth condenses into a sword.

Dang...

Like Huang Lv's big bell ringing, the lingering sound is endless, echoing in the air, golden fireworks scattered and falling to the ground. Humans and beasts are instantly ignited and instantly turned into flying ashes. A small gap is cut out on the peerless sword, but the hazy purple light flow at the gap is as gorgeous as gems.

One person and one dragon, their respective swords are constantly fighting in the air, Dang! Dang! The crisp sound, a clear echo in the large array of 9,000 people and the ears of the herd, broke how many eardocks. The scene of the war, the sound is noisy, I don't know whether it is a scream or a painful moan, everything is to stage the most primitive blood.

I don't know how long the sky has been in the war. Ji De spit blood and flew out. His white and handsome face was dark and blood marks. He was no longer heroic, but embarrassed. The real dragon is not much better. The breath is disordered. The nine dragons seem to collapse at any time, and the golden flame around them is even more dull and no longer luxurious.

"If you only have this ability, you will become the first best of my sword shadow." Ji De's cold language is a female voice, and her voice is beautiful, like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, but there is a sharp sword in his words, and the momentum is even more domineering and unstoppable.

The end! A purple shadow in Ji De's body came out, and the shadow holding the sword in his hand, and the shadow of the sword gradually merged. A huge purple sword was as real, with peerless fierceness. The purple light dyed the whole world, and the momentum emitted made the real dragon feel threatened.

The unprecedented solemnity in front of the real dragon's expression, the power of this sword reminds him of the peerless murderer who once broke through the space, killing the immortals with one hand, breaking their defenses with one sword, and cutting off the dragon vein that suppressed Daxia. It was because the man cut off Daxia's dragon vein and the dragon spirit leaked that they took the dragon spirit and had a chance to become a real dragon.

A golden sword, the hilt is like a dragon's head, burning with burning golden flames. This is the treasure that allows them to spit fire. A sword flies out, cuts through the air, and silently flies to the purple sword shadow. The real dragon turned around and fled, and the nine dragon shadows of different colors were about to escape and escape back to their mountains.

As soon as the sword shadow moved, nine wind and clouds changed color, and the high sky was covered with black clouds, as if they were going to tear apart the self-contained array of heaven and earth, which would cut down thunder and lightning beyond mortals.

Zheng! A sharp but short sound flashed away. The sword stained with golden flame was cut in half, and the purple shadow was as fast as it was.

Before the real dragon could disperse and escape, it was cut in half. The dragon's head was separated, and golden blood filled the sky. The purple shadow sword did not stop at all, and time seemed to stop, booming! A sword was cut on Lei Mingfeng, Lei Mingfeng shook violently, and the shadow sword passed through the peak, piercing the array, and never returned. It seemed that it had completed its mission.

The real dragon was cut off by the shadow sword, but did not die, but was seriously injured. For a moment, he could not fight back at all. He dared not turn back, turned into nine dragons and fled into nine mountains.

In the war, although Ji De did not exert much force, the purple shadow still consumed a lot of power and was a little weak, but it was enough to deal with the beasts below. After a whistle, the bloody dragon horse flew up. Ji De sat on the back of the dragon horse and stroked the small gap with some heartache.

With a roar, he rushed down on his horse, and his eyes were murderous. He wanted to sacrifice countless dead bones to refine the sword. At this time, he was an out-of-control and completely battlefield madman.

When the people and horses were united, Ji De cut out with a sword, and the blood rose to the sky, and the blood flowers scattered. There was no rain in the sky, but there was a red fog.

Ji De rushed left and right in the herd, as if entering the realm of no beasts. Every sword was cut off, and the sword light rushed to the sky not flesh and blood, but the heads of beasts.

Roar! The bear king, like a small mountain bag, bit a thigh in his hand. When he saw a snow-white horse running, the thigh in his hand was thrown out, moved his thick bear leg, roared and trembling fearlessly and bumped into the horse, and the huge bear paw patted the horse's head.

Jide's dragon horse is also extraordinary, bang! Suddenly, he stood upright and kicked the slender horse's legs towards the bear king like a hill bag. The bear king was kicked a few steps away, and his anger made the bear king lose his mind, and a horse dared to be presumptuous in it. The bear's paw swept out and the wind roared. If you slap it, I'm afraid you can easily interrupt the century-old tree!

The snow-white dragon horse fell, and Ji De took the opportunity to split his sword at the masked bear king. His head flew, and a sword spirit rushed out, beating the bear's head to pieces, his bones and flesh flew away, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground.

The bear king still maintained his life-old movements, and the bear's palm like a fan continued to pat the dragon horse. The sound was like a knife, and it was cold. Bang! Xiong Wang's death blow did not let it down. He hit the dragon horse, but there was little strength, but the dragon horse was still torn off a large piece of skin, revealing white bones, but the white bones were quickly dyed red and blurred by blood.

Herod, the dragon horse, shouted, stood up and kicked his front hoof.

Ji De stroked the neck of the dragon horse with some heartache, rushed to kill in the herd with a sword in one hand, found the healing medicine in one hand, directly crushed the porcelain bottle, and wiped it all over the bleeding wound. Longma's eyes are clear, but vaguely fierce. The fierceness of the dragon and horse is more terrible than the fierce beast.

buzz! The bloody hair of the four hoofs turned into a flame and burned. At this time, the dragon and horse was abnormal. The burning flame was slightly worse than the real dragon golden flame, but it could still burn everything around it into flying ashes.

Jide seemed to be isolated, and the flames could not be touched. One person and one horse turned into slaughtered ancient barbarians. Wherever they passed, the beasts dodged one after another and did not dare to plunder its edge. Brothers! Come with me! The Kowloon array has been broken. Kill the herd and grab the treasure!" The dragon horse stepped on the red blood flame and stood upright, but Ji De sat firmly on the horse. His sword pointed to the crumbling Lei Mingfeng in the distance. * It was a red color, which dyed him into a killing god of war.

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