Chapter 021 Shen Wuyan's waist is really thin

However, the situation did not wait for anyone, and Zhou Nan was about to be crushed into a meat pie.

At that moment, Shen Wuyan finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, tapped his toes, and his body soared lightly into the air. Then he held the fairy sword in his hand, injected vast spiritual power into it, the sword body lit up, and the fairy sword seemed to resonate, emitting a buzzing sword sound.

He shouted, "You evil creature, don't stop!"

Wuyiwukao complained: [Your lines... maybe you've watched too much Journey to the West. ]

Shen Wuyan didn't have time to chat with Wuyiwukao. His attention was more focused than ever before. He stabbed the demon dragon's back with the magic sword in his hand.

It doesn't matter whether the posture is beautiful or not, the key is that it is effective. That sword poured all of Shen Wuyan's spiritual power into it. The scales of the demon dragon had been stripped off long ago, which gave Shen Wuyan convenience. The fairy sword directly penetrated into the back of the demon dragon.

"Ouch..." The dragon screamed miserably, and its claws brushed against Zhou Nan and slapped him. Stones flew up, and Zhou Nan was not killed, but was knocked unconscious by the flying stones.

Fortunately, the other disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were well-trained. As soon as they saw an opportunity, they rushed forward with swords. Each of them grabbed one of Zhou Nan's feet and dragged the unconscious Zhou Nan to a safe place.

Shen Wuyan's hand pressed on the magic sword, and the magic sword sank a little deeper. The demon dragon rolled up and down in the air in pain, but the magic sword on its back was still firm.

The demon dragon flew up and slammed its back into the cliff. Shen Wuyan quickly drew out his magic sword, flew up, and stepped on the flying dragon with his toes.

It was as if a tremendous force had fallen on the demon dragon. With a loud bang, the demon dragon was instantly thrown to the ground. A deep pit instantly appeared on the ground. The grass and trees on the scene were flying, rocks were splashing, and a huge cloud of dust filled the air.

The smoke cleared and the disciples stepped forward with their swords drawn.

Their immortal was seen standing tall on the demon dragon, his snow-white robe not stained with a speck of dust or dirt. However, the demon dragon was already dying, and could only stare angrily at Shen Wuyan with its huge eyes.

All the disciples admired him in their hearts: He is worthy of being called the Immortal Lord.

However, Xiao Jing saw Shen Wuyan's weakness at the moment.

Although Shen Wuyan had only used two moves just now, and those two moves seemed ordinary and unoriginal, he had poured all his spiritual power into those two moves. This was a fight to the death, and he had to fight quickly and decisively.

Shen Wuyan waited until he stopped panting before he flew up and followed the law enforcement disciples to finish off the team. But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The evil dragon actually pretended to be dead. As soon as Shen Wuyan left, it gathered its strength and blew away all the disciples.

"Bang, bang, bang—" The disciples were blown away by the hurricane and hit the big trees, rocks, and cliffs...

At the same time, the demon dragon flew up into the air, opened its mouth and spit out countless icy particles at everyone.

Suddenly, icy rain began to fall from the sky.

"Be careful!" Xiao Jing reached out and grabbed Shen Wuyan who didn't react.

At the same time, a freezing icicle passed by Shen Wuyan's cheek. Shen Wuyan could still feel the chill from the icicle. The icicle pierced Shen Wuyan's flying hair and then flew towards a big tree not far away.

With a "crack", the huge tree that required several people to hug broke down.

Shen Wuyan's heart was pounding as he crashed into Xiao Jing's arms.

Xiao Jing listened to Shen Wuyan's frantic heartbeat, curled his lips and murmured, "Master, how can you thank me?"

Shen Wuyan looked up, saw Xiao Jing's smiling eyes, and said, "Thank you."

"That's it?" Xiao Jing raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

Shen Wuyan's mind was on the demon dragon at the moment, and he said anxiously: "Be good, Master is a little busy now, can we discuss the thank you after we go back?"

"Okay." Xiao Jing nodded, "Let's discuss it."

Shen Wuyan looked at the flying demon dragon in the air. With a thought, the sword appeared in his hand again. He tightly grasped the sword and planned to rush out again to chop the demon dragon.

Xiao Jing saw what his master was thinking, and patted Shen Wuyan on the shoulder, "Master, don't you think the arrangement of their sword formations is not neat enough?"

Shen Wuyan looked in the direction Xiao Jing pointed. All the disciples were inside the barrier, but their fingers were controlling their sword formations to attack the demon dragon.

At that moment, Shen Wuyan suddenly realized, and thought: "Yes, if he can summon a sword, he can naturally protect it from a distance. There is no need for him to carry a sword and rush to the most dangerous front line. Is he stupid?"

Xiao Jing stared at Shen Wuyan's head and thought to himself, "He is just stupid."

Shen Wuyan let go of the sword handle and imitated the disciples, clasping his index and middle fingers together, gathering spiritual power at his fingertips, and shouted, "Go."

Let's throw the sword directly at the dragon in the air.

"Change." Following Shen Wuyan's thoughts, the sword turned into countless flying swords in the air, densely arranged.

"Knifes are falling from the sky!" With Shen Wuyan's loud shout, dense flying swords flew towards the demon dragon from all directions like a rainstorm.

Xiao Jing's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart: "What kind of a name is it to say 'Knives Falling from the Sky'?"

…

Shen Wuyan had finished fighting, and then Ouyang Xu pretended to bring his men here. But as soon as they met, Ouyang Xu attacked Shen Wuyan without saying a word.

He threw out a ferocious tiger in his left hand and a hungry wolf in his right hand, and attacked Shen Wuyan from both sides.

Shen Wuyan frowned and controlled himself to split the sword into two, blocking the attacks of the tiger and the hungry wolf respectively. For a moment, the sword flashed and the beasts roared.

Shen Wuyan stood in the barrier and asked in a sharp voice: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What did you do?" Ouyang Xu snorted coldly, "You attacked my sect in public, and you think that's the end of it? You're dreaming. Today, as your senior brother, I'm going to teach you a lesson on how to behave."

As he spoke, Ouyang Xu took out a jade flute, turned it in his hand, put it to his mouth and started to play.

Then, there was a dense, tiny sound of crawling animals all around, and then countless purple spiders appeared around, so many that it was creepy.

Shen Wuyan's hairs stood up instantly, and he was devastated and yelled, "I'm most afraid of spiders~~Help——"

Xiao Jing reminded, "This is Ouyang Xu's purple demon bead. The silk they spit out is harder than steel wire, it can cut iron like mud, and it is also poisonous."

Shen Wuyan really wanted to cry. He had just fought with a demon dragon, which consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. Now he had to deal with a tiger, a hungry wolf and countless poisonous spiders.

Shen Wuyan’s heart broke down again and he shouted, “Oh God, please strike me, please strike me, I really, really, really don’t want to live anymore…Ahhhhh, don’t come over here…Please, don’t come over here…”

Xiao Jing: “…”

Xiao Jing raised his hand and pulled off the hairband on his head. Then he used the hairband in his hand to cover Shen Wuyan's eyes, "Master, these spiders are really ugly. I'm afraid they will pollute your eyes."

Without seeing those spiders, Shen Wuyan felt much better instantly...

Shen Wuyan raised his head and looked at Xiao Jing: "But I can't see..."

Shen Wuyan's face turned pale with fright from the spiders, and his eyes were covered with a black headband, the white was transparent, the black was pure, which made Shen Wuyan look... different at the moment.

There is a temptation in his fragility, and there is a taboo in his temptation... Just one glance makes people want to do something exciting to him.

Xiao Jing reached out and touched Shen Wuyan's eyes, and said softly: "I am the Master's eyes."

"Tattoo..." It sounded like raindrops hitting the window glass, so close.

"Is it raining?" Shen Wuyan asked blankly.

"No, it's the sound of spider silk hitting the barrier."

Under Ouyang Xu's control, the purple demon bead attacked the barrier relentlessly.

"Crack——" a sound like breaking glass was heard.

In an instant, their barrier was shattered by thousands of spider silks, and the barrier turned into thousands of shattered chips that fell to the ground.

At the same time, thousands of transparent and tough spider silks attacked them...

There was a sharp sound of wind coming from all directions. Shen Wuyan felt that it was dangerous. He asked, "What is it?"

Xiao Jing: "Master, release the demon dragon."

Shen Wuyan didn't ask why, he just released the captured dragon.

Ouyang Xu didn't expect that Shen Wuyan would actually release the demon dragon. The demon dragon's body suddenly grew several times larger in the air. Thousands of purple demon beads' spider silk "ding ding ding" all hit the demon dragon, which made the demon dragon, which had regained its freedom, particularly irritable.

"Ah..." The demon dragon roared, and the huge airflow was enough to uproot the big trees, not to mention those little spiders.

For a moment, most of Ouyang Xu's purple magic beads were blown away by the hurricane, which made him extremely angry, and the sound of the flute he blew became more and more urgent.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are no pushovers, and they can deal with the remaining purple demon beads.

At the same time, Xiao Jing whispered in Shen Wuyan's ear: "Master, let's chop the place fifteen or sixteen feet to the left front with the sword like chopping wood."

Shen Wuyan collapsed and knocked on the system: [Is it more than 50 or 60 feet away? ! ! ! Quick, the result! ! ]

The unreliable ones are all unreliable: [Wait a minute, baby, I'm asking Baidu. ]

Shen Wuyan was really devastated. [You are going to kill me.]

Wuyiwudu: [Okay. ]

Fortunately, the search results quickly appeared in Shen Wuyan's mind. He controlled his sword and swung it randomly. The sword light flew and landed on the dragon's tail.

The dragon's tail felt pain, so it swung its tail hard. The hungry wolf was thrown out by its tail and hit the distant cliff with a "bang".

"Master, about 70 to 80 feet to the right, use your...sky-dropping knife to kill the tiger."

Then Xiao Jing raised his head and shouted at the dragon: "The one who broke your horns, peeled off your scales, and humiliated you is right there, don't you recognize him?"

The demon dragon turned its huge head to look at Ouyang Xu. Xiao Jing said, "Yes, the one who plays the flute, you can now take revenge."

"Ah..." The demon dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, hatred surging in his heart. The humiliation of having its horns broken and the pain of having its scales pulled out made the demon dragon lose its mind.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder appeared. Ouyang Xu looked up and was startled.

He majored in beast-slaying, and was not particularly good at swordsmanship or spells. He could only fight by borrowing the power of monsters.

Even though the demon dragon was seriously injured, it was on the verge of becoming furious. If it burned its demon pill to fight him, he would definitely not be its match.

Ouyang Xu released another monster with a flick of his hand. This monster was a thousand-year-old python.

Ouyang Xu thought that the giant python's body shape was similar to the demon dragon, so he could at least fight it for a while. However, he did not expect that the demon dragon's bloodline was superior to that of the giant python. The moment the giant python saw the demon dragon, it wanted to retreat.

Xiao Jing sneered: "Idiot."

The demon race's bloodline suppression is innate, and the giant python against the demon dragon, it's his idea. Even if he tamed the giant python and forced it to move forward, the giant python would still be timid when facing the demon dragon. How could it win if it was timid before the fight even started?

Sure enough, the giant python was defeated step by step. The little spiders were just trash snacks in front of the dragon, and it could kill a whole nest with one claw.

Ouyang Xu was forced into a desperate situation, and he released other monsters one after another, but how could these monsters compare to the monster dragon?

Ouyang Xu wanted to gather all the monsters together and have them work together. He didn't believe that they couldn't subdue the seriously injured dragon.

Countless spikes of icicles fell from the sky, and Ouyang Xu whistled at the tiger.

The tiger turned around and tried to run away. Xiao Jing hooked his lips in a wicked way, "You wish. Do you want to go?"

Shen Wuyan didn't hear clearly and asked blankly: "Ah? What?"

Xiao Jing leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Master, how come you have been fighting for so long and still can't kill a tiger?"

Shen Wuyan: "..."

"Hmph, I'll show you how powerful our Master is right now." Shen Wuyan vowed in his heart, and directed his sword to cut and chop randomly. The sword lights intertwined into a dense web, and bright red blood marks appeared on the tiger's body one after another.

After a while, the tiger fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and was dying. The demon dragon smelled the scent, lowered its head, and swallowed the tiger into its stomach.

Ouyang Xu watched helplessly as the tiger he had tamed with great difficulty was eaten. His eyes turned bloodshot with hatred and he was furious. "Shen, Wu, Yan!"

Shen Wuyan looked over when he heard the voice. "What's up, Senior Brother? Do you want me to help you? I'm sorry, I don't have the strength right now. I've consumed too much spiritual energy. I need your help now."

As he spoke, Shen Wuyan leaned on Xiao Jing, looking like, I'm so tired, I'm so weak, I need support.

Xiao Jing looked down at the person in his arms, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he cooperated by putting his arms around Shen Wuyan's waist.

The moment he was surrounded, Xiao Jing looked down again. He had wanted to say before that Shen Wuyan's waist was really thin.

Shen Wuyan didn't think there was anything wrong, because his mind was focused on getting angry at Ouyang Xu at the moment.

He drew back his sword and said sincerely, "Brother, hold on. I'm leaving now and going to ask the head brother to come and save you. You must hold on—"

As Shen Wuyan retreated, all the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall also retreated, leaving only Ouyang Xu and his disciples from Lingshou Peak.

When they were halfway in the air, Shen Wuyan reached out and pulled off the hairband from his eyes, then looked down.

He was shocked when he saw that the demon dragon had actually swallowed the thousand-year-old python...

What a good appetite!

Xiao Jing chuckled, "After the demon dragon swallowed the thousand-year-old python, it gained the python's demonic power. Ouyang Xu is going to suffer."

Shen Wuyan leaned against Xiao Jing and nodded, "Ouyang Xu really lost his wife and his troops this time. He will probably be beaten half to death by the dragon. If I had been a little slower in reporting the news, I estimate that Ouyang Xu would have been eaten by the dragon."

Xiao Jing smiled upon hearing this, but that smile looked so sinister and cold-blooded. He whispered in Shen Wuyan's ear like a demon concubine, "Master, why don't we just watch the show here?"

Disciples around: "..."

This Senior Brother Xiao is really a black-hearted person...but they dare not say it, seeing how much their Immortal Master dotes on him now.

Shen Wuyan glared and said, "That won't do. Even though Ouyang Xu is annoying, we are from the same school after all, and that is a life. Let's go, report the news."

Xiao Jing clicked his tongue in boredom, but said nothing.