Shui He's pupils shrank, and a mist seemed to descend around him—a technique used by the Onmyoji Bureau. The blood on the blood-colored sword also seemed to flow towards Shui He.
"Chen Xian'er, the death of the Dragon King is actually a good thing for you. You were kidnapped, and now that we have dealt with Ye Tian, you can take over everything that Ye Tian has."
"How about having our support?"
The blood sword slashed down directly and answered the hydration.
Shui He swung his fan violently, and in an instant, the blood sword disintegrated. Within the blood sword, bloody men once again condensed and surrounded Chen Xian'er.
Unfortunately, Chen Xian'er walked step by step, leaving no one behind, and the sword energy whizzed around Chen Xian'er.
"The Chinese Sword Immortal lives up to his reputation."
"Unfortunately, you are not an immortal!"
Shui He's face darkened as talismans slid from his sleeves onto the ground. As they fell, the talismans began to emit light, transforming into a swastika. It was a light array.
Shui He wanted to seal Chen Xian'er, and at the same time took out a jar and muttered something.
The jar contained a Shikigami. The Onmyoji's Shikigami had already been lost in China. Shui He once again used his Shikigami, intending to kill Chen Xian'er.
"Actually, I want your body more."
“You’re so beautiful!”
Shui He's mouth corners turned evil. It would be even better if he could occupy Chen Xianer's body.
But at this moment, a cold voice came from behind Shui He.
"Yeah?"
"What?"
Shui He was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head back, and his entire neck seemed to stiffen.
Chen Xian'er stood behind Shui He, looking down at him coldly.
"Impossible, you are already in the formation, you."
Chen Xian'er didn't explain at all, and slashed down with her sword. Without the blessing of magic, how could Shui He be able to block such a sword? She had always believed that Chen Xian'er was trapped by the formation.
Who could have thought that what was just trapped was just Chen Xianer's afterimage.
The head flew out, and the surrounding sword energy immediately reduced it to dust. The Shikigami in the jar was beheaded by Chen Xian'er before it could even come out.
“Boom!”
The aftermath of the energy spread out, and the streets became dark.
Chen Xian'er looked into the distance. This direction was the direction of Zijin Mountain. What was happening to Ye Tian?
One man and one sword stood in front of Longyuan Courtyard.
No matter who it is, as long as they dare to come, Chen Xian'er will kill them.
…
Purple Gold Mountain was in shambles, the entire foot of the mountain reduced to a rubble field. Dragon Guards and their companions, their eyes red with anxiety, tried to rescue the Dragon King, but were unable to reach the mountain.
"Master!"
Bai Que was kneeling on the ground, crying. Each drop of tears made Bai Que's eyes dull.
The same went for Qingluan. Black Dragon patted her gently, and Qingluan fell directly into Black Dragon's arms.
The faces of the people in Longwang Mountain all turned gloomy.
Did the Dragon King die just like that?
In the distance, Yang Wanli, Deng Yuanhua and others finally got off the plane and ran over.
"If a person is alive, I want to see him. If he is dead, I want to see his body."
"Elder, we can't get up there at all. We need an excavator and a life detector."
"Get it here quickly!"
Tears welled up in the eyes of the two elders. Such a good Dragon King must not be in trouble. As they made such preparations, some people secretly sneered.
"The Dragon King is dead!"
"This is his fate!"
"It seems that cooperation with the West is necessary."
These people all knew that this was something the Skeleton Society had done. A God King and a Dragon King were destroyed. It seemed that the Skeleton Society was determined to kill the Dragon King.
"Let's go!"
Some people left quickly, they wanted to spread the news and even started preparing.
The Dragon King is dead, and everyone has different choices.
On the mountain road, there is going up and going down.
The original cave had been blocked by huge rocks, and even part of the cave had collapsed. Dark blood was flowing on the ground, and it was obvious that someone was trapped underneath.
Some of the blood on the ground had dried up, and the person was completely dead.
Amidst the dust, a figure emerged from the Mountain God Space. Looking at Fuchs's remains, Ye Tian shook his head.
"It seems that the Skeleton Society couldn't have made this."
"Some people think the same as you do, that Purple Mountain is an earthquake zone."
"Tell me, you, a sinister person like you, all think this way."
Ye Tian coughed a few times. The air here was too polluted, and there wasn't even much oxygen. He couldn't survive here for long. Looking at the gravel, he smiled bitterly.
“Let’s get to work!”
The First Panda was also pulled out. Ye Tian smashed the boulder with one punch, and the scattered rocks were moved to the other side by the First Panda. There was not much oxygen to begin with, and with the First Panda, it was even more of a disaster.
Ye Tian punched a hole and let the wind come in.
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