Chapter 834 The brilliance of that sword, Lord Dragon King


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  Chapter 834: That sword was so brilliant, Mr. Dragon King,

  "Take it away quickly to avoid causing trouble!" Qing Yan murmured in his heart, looking at the Donglong Island Dou Zun rushing towards him, frowning.

  "Looking for death...!"

  He stepped on the void and easily dodged the opponent's punch with all his strength. Then he struck out with a palm. The powerful force caused the void of a hundred meters around him to collapse in an instant. And that powerful force , all of them fell behind the Taixu Ancient Dragon at the five-star Douzun level.

  "Pfft...!"

  The Taixu Ancient Dragon spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and hit the ground heavily below. After a big hole was made, he lost his life or death.

  The semi-saints were extremely powerful. Five-star Dou Zun could not withstand a single move in their hands. Looking at Xiao Yan who was still activating the flames, Qing Yan frowned, quickly approached, and shouted: "Boy, give it to me. I stop!"

  Xiao Heng didn't stop. Naturally, he couldn't stop, but continued to stir up the flames.

  "Another one looking for death!" Qing Yan cursed with disgust. He took a step forward and reached the top of Xiao Heng's head. Immediately, his fighting spirit gathered and he slapped Xiao Heng. As for slapping Zi Yan, he also Don't have the guts.

  Although their lineups are different, the respect for the royal family is engraved in their bones. For a Taixu Ancient Dragon with strong royal bloodline, even if he is an enemy, ordinary Taixu Ancient Dragon is not qualified to kill him. Even if his own strength is higher than He is strong, which is somewhat unreasonable, but in Taixu Gulong's world view, this is the most normal.

  "Okay!" Just when Qing Yan took a step, the bright figure suddenly bloomed in Xiao Heng's eyes. Then, he stood up suddenly, turned around, and took out the Yunyan Sword.

  At this distance and this little time, it was too late for him to activate his fighting skills. As for the instant one, the opponent was a Half-Saint after all, so he was no match for him.

  "Half Saint, you are qualified to try my sword...!" Xiao Heng murmured in his heart, his fingers already holding the hilt of the sword.

  This sword-raising and sky-slaying technique has only been used once since he started practicing, and that time, it only took a month, but it also gave him a huge surprise. Now, this sword has been cultivated for a long time, even though he is only a seven-star Dou Zun, but if he usually eats so much fighting spirit and sword intent, it should be no problem to kill a semi-saint!

  At this distance, he could no longer dodge, because Xiao Heng's sword was very fast, so fast that even the powerful Semi-Saint and Taixu Ancient Dragon, who was good at mastering the power of space, could not react.

  "Raise the sword..."

  "Slash the sky...!"

  It is extremely gorgeous, but extremely pure. You can only see the huge bright light bursting out. It is almost to the extreme. When you watch the bright light burst out, When it came out, it had already reached the sky, and after leaving a huge ravine in the sky, bursts of light burst out again.

  Qing Yan looked down at his chest, where a strip of blood gradually expanded. He seemed a little unbelievable. He reached out and gently touched the red line on his chest. Then, blood began to overflow from his mouth, and the life in his eyes began to drain away quickly...

  " How...is that possible...!"

  He muttered, blood spurted out, Qing Yan's body split into two, and then fell down. Now, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a corpse.

  In the sky, the huge dark ravine slowly healed, and everyone stared at the scene in stunned silence, looking at Qing Yan's fallen body.

  "Xiao Heng...little brother!" Hei Qing looked at the scene and was a little stunned.

  Not far from him, the strong man in dark gold armor who had fought with him fiercely just now had cold sweat falling on his forehead.

  "With one sword... kill a Half-Saint...!"

  His voice was trembling and hoarse, as if he had seen something terrible. He turned around and ran back, not even having time to care about his subordinates.

  He didn't know whether the white-haired boy could swing another sword, but he didn't dare to gamble because he didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

  The entire Donglong Island was attracted by this gorgeous sword light and came to a standstill, because this scene was so visually impactful. Even a true fighting saint might not be able to kill a half-saint with one sword. arrive.

  "Little friend Xiao Heng, it's really scary!" Elder Zhuyou murmured softly, and immediately a smile appeared on his face. Xiao Heng gave him a huge surprise. The other half-saint strong man was beheaded, so he , is the only semi-saint strongman here. Today, self-protection is no longer a problem on Donglong Island.

  But then, the sudden burst of suppressive aura caused surprise to appear on the faces of Elder Zhuyou and many Taixu ancient dragons on Donglong Island.

  Compared with the joy on the faces of the strong men from Donglong Island, the faces of the people from the other three islands showed panic and fear.

  Because that aura is far more repressive than their king.

  Seeing Qing Yan's body fall, a smile appeared on Xiao Heng's face, and his face turned a little pale.

  At this moment, Xiao Heng's fighting spirit had been completely drained from his body. It had been continuously consumed for more than a month. Even though he persisted with the pills, most of his fighting spirit and energy were still consumed.

  And the sword strike just now drained all the remaining fighting spirit and soul power from his body. Although the cultivation of the sword to cut the sky mainly relies on daily cultivation, it does not mean that no fighting spirit is needed when it is activated. , it’s just that there’s not that much left. If Xiao Heng was at his peak, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to use this sword. But after the previous consumption, he really didn’t have much fighting spirit left. If it weren’t for the elixir, With the support of medicine, he might have collapsed long ago.

  However, now, his consumption has reached an extreme.

  "The sword killed the half-saint, not bad!"

  Xiao Heng murmured softly. The power of this sword made him quite satisfied. Then, he felt a dimness in front of his eyes, and the sword in his hand fell weakly, and the sharp blade penetrated directly. Into the ground.

  His body fell forward uncontrollably, and at this moment, he saw a hazy figure hugging him in front.

  "Zi Yan...!"

  This was the last word Xiao Heng said. The voice was very low, but it was still clearly heard by the girl hugging her. The girl smiled, and then the smile on her face quickly disappeared and was replaced by , is that terrifying pressure.

  She hugged the white-haired young man, and the purple wings on her back flapped slightly, taking her off the ground.

  Compared with before, Zi Yan has undoubtedly grown into a girlish form now. She was very cute when she was a child, and she will be no less cute when she grows up.

  Her long purple hair falls naturally down to her waist. Her figure is slender but also concave and convex. The wings behind her back are slightly flapping. The energy constructs a set of exquisite purple dresses on her body. The dress is embroidered with exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns. And that dress also made her perfect figure look sharp and delicate.

  Snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and lavender pupils gently swept across the field, full of coldness. An extremely terrifying aura was released from her body, exerting tremendous pressure on all Taixu ancient dragons in the field.

  At this moment, Zi Yan is like a queen, silently looking at the world and the territory that belongs to her. She is extremely precious, and those cold eyes that reveal murderous intent undoubtedly prove this. That is Her Majesty, she was angry.

  "The real Dragon King is back...!" Hei Qing looked at that beautiful and noble figure with a trace of longing in his eyes, then he half-knelt down and saluted, shouting

  "Welcome the Dragon King...!"

  "Welcome the Dragon King...!"

  "Welcome the Dragon King...!"

  With Hei Qing taking the lead, bursts of cheers began to ring out across Donglong Island. They half-knelt and looked at the purple figure. , eyes filled with reverence.

  "Wings of the Heavenly Phoenix... Body of the Ancient Dragon...!" Yanman looked at the noble purple figure, and the terrifying coercion erupting from her body made him feel like he wanted to kneel down and cheer together.

  "Let's go...!" Without much hesitation, Man Yan shouted sharply and was about to take the others away. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave. The Dragon King's bloodline had already appeared. If he continued to lead them, there would be no Dragon King in charge. He was afraid of accepting all the rebellion. After all, they were all Taixu ancient dragons, and their respect for the Dragon Emperor was engraved in their blood.

  Zi Yan glanced at the figures who wanted to escape, her eyes were cold, and her cold voice spread out...

  "Tell the three dragon kings that I will personally take back the weak dragon king blood in them!"

  At this moment, even Man Yan, He had to lower his body and said respectfully: "Yes!"

  "Lord Dragon Emperor...!"

  After saying this, the people from the three Dragon Islands in the north, south and west quickly left Donglong Island without any hesitation. The Dragon King has appeared, they no longer dare to stay here, and Qing Yan is dead. Even if they stay, it will have no effect. The plan has failed. If they don't leave, they may be completely left behind.

  "Lord Dragon Emperor...!" Elder Zhuyou approached Zi Yan. At this moment, he no longer treated Zi Yan like a junior, but treated Zi Yan with respect and heartfelt respect as if he were facing the real Dragon Emperor.

  "Yes!" Zi Yan nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Heng, who was unconscious in her arms, with a tender look in her eyes.

  "This time, we have to rely on little friend Xiao Heng. Without him...!" As he said that, Elder Zhuyou couldn't help but shake his head and looked at Xiao Heng. At this moment, his eyes were different. Not only was he grateful, but there was also a hint of awe. After all, he knew the strength of Qing Yan. If Xiao Heng could kill Qing Yan with one sword, he could also kill him with one sword. Now, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he had established a good relationship with Xiao Heng early on. Otherwise, I'm afraid, Today, Donglong Island will disappear.

  "I know!" Zi Yan looked at Xiao Heng, her eyes full of tenderness. She looked at Elder Zhuli and said, "Third Elder, I'll trouble you for the rest." The Third Elder held up his hands and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Dragon Emperor.

  " , I will take care of everything."

  "Yeah!" After saying this, in full view of everyone, the noble queen hugged a white-haired man and fell down. However, no one had any objections, because they also knew that there was no such person. There is no Dragon King.

  (End of chapter)

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