Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1507 Three Swords Determine the Victory

Jiao Demon King held a black dragon spear in his hand, and was blocked by Long Fei's words.

When did his Beaulieu fruit become Jackie Chan?

This kid is really shameless.

"Little thief, take a shot from me!"

The long spear in his hand was rolled, and his mental power rolled, a waterspout rolled up in the river, instantly turned into a spear stab more than ten meters long, and blocked Long Fei.

"God-breaking style!"

The Burning Flame Sword in Long Fei's hand trembled, evoking a special arc, arousing the laws of heaven and earth.

When the tip of the sword touched the waterspout, there was a buzzing sound, and the waterspout was shattered into pieces, turning into water droplets and falling all over the sky.

The god-breaking style can break any law of mental power.

Even if the Jiao Demon King's mental strength is one level higher, he cannot be stopped by this sword technique.

"What swordsmanship?"

He screamed in surprise, the black spear in his hand was curled up with Long Fei's long sword.

Fighting hand to hand, three feet of flames burst into the air.

The Panlong Spear in the hands of the Jiao Demon King is not a mortal thing either.

This spear was left by the ancient Jiaolong in the South China Sea, and it is also at the level of a human immortal.

Long Fei made a move to break the army, bang bang bang really Panlong Qiang trembled in Jiao Demon King's hand.

If it wasn't for the strength of the Flood Demon King, he would have been shocked by this sword technique long ago.

The more he looked at Long Feiyue, he felt it was weird, all the moves he used were things he had never heard of or seen before.

A black dragon dharma image hovered on his body, and he suddenly urged the long spear to exert a huge force. The burning flame sword in Long Fei's hands was shaken by Bang Long and Long Fei, and they retreated [-] meters quickly, pulling away from Long Fei.

The soldiers on both sides of the strait couldn't help shouting, they didn't expect that the majestic Jiao Demon King was coming so fiercely that Long Fei forced him to retreat.

Originally full of confidence, the Flood Demon King who thought that he could overwhelm Long Fei with two or three moves was even more ashen-faced.

Han Fang, the commander-in-chief of the North Shore, took a deep breath, secretly thinking that a boy is a hero.

It has long been heard that when Long Fei first chose his son-in-law, he beat all the heroes in Tianzhu Mountain.

Seeing it with my own eyes now, I have to admire a thing or two.

He had some doubts in his heart, this Jiangnan County had extraordinary weapons, and a single bombardment could wipe out his entire army.

Moreover, Long Fei's cultivation base is so powerful, and he has a group of powerful helpers, why didn't he take the initiative to attack?

To be honest, his defense line on the north bank couldn't stop Long Fei.

Long Fei came to kill with a sword, and the Jiao Demon King shouted loudly, "Is it really easy to be my king?"

Among the dragon clan, the most indispensable thing is the magic weapon.

A bronze bell above his head rang suddenly, shaking all directions with a bang, turning into sound waves and sweeping towards Long Fei.

There is a coiled dragon twining on this bronze bell, and it is a member of the ancient South China Sea Dragon Clan together with the coiled dragon gun.

The sound of the bell sounded like a dragon whistling in the sky, and a spray was sprinkled on the buzzing and vibrating water.

It seems that the surface of the water is boiling, and thousands of splashes are jumping.

The monks in the distance forced out their energy to protect themselves, and some ordinary soldiers' eardrums were pierced by the bell, and they squatted on the ground covering their ears and screamed.

Layer by layer, the sound waves seemed to wrap around Long Fei's body one by one.

The flame of the long sword in Long Fei's hand trembled, and he used it in a piercing style. Although he couldn't really pierce the space, it was more than enough to deal with the sound wave.

The Xiaoxiang Nine Swords were created by the wife of the emperor in the Laizhu Forest.

What is important is to overcome the strong with the weak, and overcome the strong with softness.

As the sword crosses, the laws of heaven and earth follow.

This sound wave is like silk, layer by layer, and every thread is broken by the long sword.

With the last sword, the tip of the sword slammed and pierced the Panlong Bell.

Flood Demon King was stunned for a while, he didn't know that Long Fei came over with his sword in this way.

The Panlong clock above his head swayed, and the water under his feet splashed upwards, causing the whole person's spiritual sea to shake.

The style of breaking soldiers, one sword breaks thousands of magic weapons.

The sword energy walked on the weakest part of the Panlong Bell. Although it didn't shatter the immortal magic weapon, it made the Jiao Demon King vomit blood and retreated hundreds of meters before landing on the water.

His black face turned crimson, he did not expect Tang Tang, who was at the peak of the Out of Aperture Realm, to be oppressed so badly by this kid.

He turned his eyes to the sky, feeling resentment in his heart, only hated that the world was too oppressive, no matter how hard he tried, he was still unable to take this step.

It's like a millionaire fighting a poor man, and it must be him who suffers the most in the end.

"Flood Demon King, this is my third sword, and there are six swords left, you have to work hard!"

Long Fei swung his long sword horizontally, and stood on the surface of the water facing Jiao Demon King on both sides.

Flood Demon King was planning in his mind, and cursed loudly, "Little thief, I let you take advantage today, don't think that I am afraid of you. After a while, I will break through to the realm of transforming gods, and I will come and kill you again!"

A streak of black light flashed across his figure, and then he used the dragon clan's water escape technique, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the third son of the South China Sea and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were so frightened that they hurriedly followed the Jiao Demon King and left.

A group of soldiers on the north shore dropped their jaws. They didn't expect the Jiao Demon King to be so timid, but the three swords alone scared him away.

Jin Wangxing's Jin Wu teeth were all gritted and creaked. He wanted to wait for Jiao Demon King and Long Fei to lose both, and then he would benefit from the fisherman's side.

Unexpectedly, this demon king ran away in a flash without wanting to be famous.

Under the leadership of Chu Feng, the soldiers on the south bank pointed their steel guns at the sky, crackled and shouted excitedly, "My son-in-law is invincible!"

"My son-in-law is invincible!"

"My son-in-law is invincible!"

"..."

The roar shook the sky, and the gunshots exploded like thunder and lightning, which made the people on the other side tremble.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Long Fei waited for the sound to fall, and shouted at the commander Han Fang in the distance, "Marshal Han, you and I are both human races, and the great cause of the human race should be the most important thing. Don't do things like kissing and hurting, and enemies are happy." .In this battle, we will peacefully coexist on both sides of the north and south. If you dare to provoke me again, I will lead my troops to kill Chang'an, and let your emperor blood splatter five steps!"

Han Fang's heart trembled, and his beard trembled violently.

He swallowed a sigh of relief and asked his subordinates to beat the army drum to retreat.

The dark clouds over the Huai River dissipated, and the sun fell, covering the water with a layer of golden light.

The flames of war temporarily ceased, and Long Fei's reputation spread across the north and south banks within a day.

Flood Demon King, who coexisted with the heads of all major sects in the realm of comprehension, was beaten and defeated by Long Fei.

A group of old men were surprised, and sent people around to verify, looking for witnesses on the day to confirm.

According to the information they got, Long Fei was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but he was defeated at the peak of the Leaving Aperture Realm.

No one can believe this contrast.

Amidst the turmoil, Long Fei retreated in Yangzhou City Lord's Mansion for three days, allowing them to discuss.

His physical body was cracked, and his mental power was consumed too much when he was urging the black hole, and he was almost exhausted in one move, so he used the Xiaoxiang Nine Swords to fight against the enemy.

This battle was a tie with the Jiao Demon King.

If you really try your best, you will never know the outcome.

After all, the Jiao Demon King is at the peak of the Leaving Aperture Realm, and there are some laws of heaven and earth that Long Fei cannot comprehend.

The demon king just cherished his life and didn't want to take the last step to touch Long Fei's crock with his own porcelain, so he retreated voluntarily.

Long Fei didn't want to push too hard, and in the end both sides would suffer, and he missed the opportunity in Wudang Mountain.

It would not be too late for him to take his brothers to the South China Sea to avenge the dead soldiers after he broke through the Aperture Realm.

　Chapter 2, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)