Volume 1, Chapter 231: A stunning sword cuts the blue dragon.



Volume 1, Chapter 231: A stunning sword cuts the blue dragon.

And at the center of the explosion.

It can be seen that a lightning sword light tore the huge wave apart.

Water is the softest, thunder is the hardest.

The collision of the two.

It is the ultimate showdown between hardness and softness.

Wang Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply.

"How is it possible that you have comprehended such a sword skill?"

In his opinion, this sword had the power of a god's strike.

Dongfang Shuo also shouted angrily: "Besides the immortals in heaven, you, Wang Changsheng, should be the best person in this mortal world who can force me to use this sword."

Although the two were talking.

But the sword's momentum did not stop.

Thousands of thunders shot out.

It hit Wang Changsheng's scales.

Lightning flashes accompanied by sparks.

His scales broke into pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Break it for me."

“Ah…no…”

Two strange saints who were far away in the darkness saw this scene.

His eyes were full of horror.

They themselves couldn't remember how long it had been since they had seen such a look in their eyes.

The man in green looked at the sword that was so powerful that it could shake the sky, and was secretly dazed and muttered to himself.

"With such a sword, I am not as good as you..."

The other man clenched his fists and said, "I didn't expect that the Nine-fold Fence Dragon could be killed by someone."

At this moment, the two collided, creating a gust of air.

It is like a tornado in the desert, sweeping outward madly.

The force of the wind was just as strong as that of the sword.

Everything along the way was crushed wherever it passed.

Tall trees were even pulled out of the ground.

Even a boulder weighing several tons.

It was also blown and rolled along with the wind.

Look at the rolling dust.

It was carrying huge rocks, dirt and broken wood, and it was overwhelming from the Shuiyun Gorge.

Ye Tingmu raised his brows.

A loud shout.

"Get behind me."

Those little guys had never seen such a scene before.

Such a scene was like a natural disaster.

Without hesitation, they quickly came behind Ye Tingmu.

Ye Tingmu made a gesture with one hand.

The Four Symbols Technique is activated.

An ancient golden book appeared in front of his chest.

His fingertips danced, and a golden talisman shot out from the golden book.

Ye Tingmu said: "The wind god obeys the call and raises the wind."

As soon as the words came out, the golden talisman paper disappeared in the air.

An ancient voice then sounded.

"Listen to the wind and give me the wind barrier."

When the sound starts.

A gust of wind shot up from under Ye Tingmu's feet and turned into a wall of wind, standing between heaven and earth.

All the members of the Ye family were included.

Use the wind to control the wind.

The wind can be escaped, attacked, or defended.

The tens of thousands of cavalrymen around also mobilized their true energy and formed a battle formation.

"Set up the formation and control the wind."

In just the next second.

The howling wind is already coming.

The sound of the wind.

Like a howling vicious dog from hell.

It makes people feel terrified when they hear it.

It is accompanied by huge rocks and broken wood.

It hit Ye Tingmu's wind wall and the surrounding areas.

"ah......."

Bang......

boom......

Bang.......

“Help…”

The whistling wind was accompanied by the crashing of boulders and broken wood.

There were also continuous screams.

Filling the eardrums of Ye Tingmu and others.

The faces of the little guys turned pale at this moment, and they subconsciously pinched the corner of their eldest brother's clothes.

Ye Tingmu turned his head and looked at him comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, big brother is here..."

Qingfeng watched the chess game and nodded obediently.

But Jinghong was not afraid at all, instead he became more energetic.

He was babbling something, but I couldn't tell what he was saying.

Maybe it was because the wind was too strong and I couldn't hear clearly.

Or maybe the little girl was too excited and her voice broke.

At this time, Chu Ge and Xu Ping'an also retreated and came back.

Before Wanqi.

The power of the two saints was activated.

Form a barrier.

Blocked this wind.

Once this wind blows, it will not disperse for thousands of miles.

Its scope is no less than a natural disaster.

This shows how powerful the attack the two of them just made was.

It not only shook the sky, but also the earth.

The wind blew for thousands of miles, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

On the sky, everyone's vision was blocked by the yellow sand.

There was no scene of slaying the dragon at all.

The dragon transformed by Wang Changsheng was cut into two by Dongfang Shuo.

It shattered with a loud bang.

Wang Changsheng was beaten back to his original form at this moment.

And at this moment he was even more embarrassed than before.

He was covered in blood.

A long sword pierced his dantian and shattered his golden elixir.

Blood actually flowed out of his jade-colored eyes at this moment.

"Heh... I didn't expect you to be so strong!"

Dongfang Shuo replied coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so patient."

Wang Changsheng looked up and looked at Dongfang Shuo in front of him.

The corner of his bloody mouth raised a curve.

"I accept the fact that I can die under this sword, but I haven't lost yet, and you haven't won either."

Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but shook his head. Do you still want to argue about winning or losing until you die?

What's the point of this?

"Whether we win or lose, this matter has nothing to do with you and me."

Wang Changsheng disagreed and his tone became a little gloomy.

"The Canghai clan will avenge me, Jiuzhou will be overturned, those little guys will die, and no one in your Dongfang family will be able to save it."

Dongfang Shuo didn't want to have meaningless conversation with him.

He slowly pulled out the sword that pierced Wang Changsheng's chest.

As the long sword was drawn out.

Wang Chang's face became more and more distorted.

Blood was gushing out from his mouth and nose.

"Go ahead, I'll be right back."

Wang Changsheng fell straight down from a high altitude.

He stared with his eyes wide open and stretched out his hands to grab the sky above his head.

There was reluctance, despair and confusion in his eyes.

He is going to die, the former old Taoist priest.

Others said that he was so strong that he could understand yin and yang, and some said that he was the best in the world.

But today, he really was going to die.

His inner elixir was shattered and he was already a cripple.

Even if you don't die, it's no different from death.

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, but he also looked a bit self-deprecating.

I originally thought that I had everything under control.

Everything can be as you wish.

The hegemony will be achieved.

But they were defeated, and the defeat was so tragic.

He had countless chances to win, but only this one chance to lose.

He could have escaped and waited for Dongfang Shuo to be killed by the thunderbolt, and then reappeared. By then, he would be truly invincible in Jiuzhou.

But his damn pride as a strong man would not allow him to escape.

He chose to fight and decide the outcome with Dongfang Shuo.

On top of power politics, he can use conspiracy and trickery.

But in the duel, he wanted to win fairly.

Are you confused?

Is it a contradiction?

That's natural, but he is who he is and he can't change.

I originally thought that I would use the power of the gods' bloodline.

He will definitely win.

But unexpectedly, Dongfang Shuo actually swung that sword.

Kill the dragon with one sword.

"I only lost to you, but I haven't lost this battle yet... and I will definitely not lose."

High in the sky, Dongfang Shuo watched Wang Changsheng land.

He knew there was no chance of him surviving.

He covered his chest, where the breastplate had already been broken.

It was spilling blood.

He looked up at the sky and he knew.

The thunder tribulation is about to fall.

He sighed.

Then he headed out of Shuiyunjian.

"As long as the result is what I want, life or death doesn't matter. Everything is illusory. I just want the result, and that result is fine."

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