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Wei Wuji's voice was extremely sharp, and the next moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a raging fire rose deep in his heart.

"Damn long bug mistaken me."

At this moment, he saw Shang Huainan whose face was full of horror, also saw the crimson giant dragon manipulating the wild waves, and also saw the murderous intent in the giant dragon's eyes.

Tolerable or unbearable?

"Whether it's a person or not, you dare to target my Wei family. It's really courting death."

On the way to Jiangzhou, I saw this old dragon appearing, with his own fairy sword in hand, the other dragon was injured, and he didn't dare to let it go, he just threatened a few words, and left sternly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, revenge came to the door, and even ruined his plan, cutting off a glimmer of life.

"The evil god is dealing with Jiangzhou's demonic energy at this time, and he can't move his hand for a while, and he can't pay attention to me. Maybe..."

Wei Wuji is both civil and military, even in Chang'an City, he is a well-known rising star. He is not lacking in determination, and he is not considered a dude who relies on the shadow of his parents. At this moment, he is angry and murderous, but he is extremely calm.

In an instant, he made a decision.

He decided not to pay attention to the eyes and future troubles in the city, and to fight the old dragon with all his strength first.

The four guardians under my father's command have not only followed him loyally for decades, but they are also rare masters. Seeing that they will break through to the fifth-order human fairyland in the near future, such loyal and powerful subordinates must not be lost.

The death of Zhou Guangxing three years ago had caused Wei Wuji heart and lung pain, so of course he had to save him at this time.

The old dragon's blue waves could barely press down on Shang Huainan's back, and a few meters away, there was a golden light coming from the sky.

With a flash of golden light, the dragon soul appeared, and between long chants, it grabbed the old dragon Hongjiang with one claw.

This is a sword, but also a claw.

The fierce and fierce sword energy cut the old dragon of Hongjiang so that blood burst from his body, and he let out a cry of pain. He didn't care to control the water wave any longer, his body was winding, and he stuck out his claws, not retreating or avoiding, and fought melee.

He could see that the dragon soul was actually at the level of a true immortal, but without a physical body, its strength was not much stronger than his own.

The most important thing is that the sword light was slightly scattered and did not condense into a line. It was just relying on its strong vitality to hurt people, and it was not impossible to fight.

"You ruined my big business, and you still want to kill me, you damn thief...

Wei family child, since this is the case, I have no choice but to swallow you, and Wei Zheng must not blame me then. "

Chapter 486 A Sword of Wind and Thunder, the Old Dragon Desperately Died

The old dragon king was furious on the surface, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

'Could it be that this is a secret confrontation between heaven and Buddhism?In other words, someone took advantage of the enchantment suppressed by the human enchantment to play tricks. If they succeeded, Chen Guangrui's body would not be preserved, and he would not be able to be resurrected in the future. This would ruin the Bodhisattva's plan. Even if I have a hundred lives, it is not enough die. '

He spoke fiercely, while resisting the avalanche-like momentum of the Dragon Soul Immortal Sword forcefully, his claws were torn open, and the golden dragon's blood poured down, looking like he was fighting to the death.

However, the swimming place of the figure has quietly approached the direction of Shang Huainan.

Shang Huainan just regained his composure and regained control of his body, but he didn't realize that there was any invisible figure beside him.

He just ran out of Jiangzhou's divine domain, and somehow received a dead body, and was dragged back, he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, his hands and feet were under control, and he immediately threw away the corpse in his hand, and wanted to remind Wei Wuji that there was a third person playing tricks among them.

Just when he opened his mouth, before he could make a sound, there was a loud bang in his ear, and at the same time, Wei Wuji's exclamation also rang out.

"Watch out for the dragon's tail."

Wei Wuji gritted his teeth, put more force on his sword, and chopped off the old dragon king's claws with a chirping sound. The bones and tendons were broken, the dragon scales were broken, and a long gash was cut on the dragon's body. Blood poured down like a torrent.

But he wasn't happy at all.

I saw that the old dragon's body was distorted, and its tail seemed to penetrate the space. With a bang, the sky seemed to collapse.

Shang Huainan stood on the spot with his mouth half open, and in the next moment, his upper body, together with his head, had been swept by the lightning-like dragon's tail, smashing him into a blood mist.

"Hehe, little thief who steals things, even if the old dragon takes a hard sword, he will kill you."

The old dragon let out a long moan, the pain was mixed with joy, the dragon's tail was slightly bent, it had already strangled Chen Guangrui's body and protected it behind him.

He took a long breath, bared his teeth, his beard trembled, and said in a cold voice: "Wei family boy, your people stole something, and you also slashed the old dragon, why don't you let it go?"

The most urgent task is not to work hard with the Wei family, but to complete his own task. The old Dragon King of Hongjiang already felt that something was wrong.

He just thought that the white-haired old man had some skills, and he didn't intend to beat him to death, but to force him back and snatch Chen Guangrui's body.

Unexpectedly.

The white-haired old man turned out to be vulnerable.

The one-style dragon swung its tail and drew that guy into powder, and his soul was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

At this level, how could He De dare to steal the corpse, and how could he escape so far without being chased by himself.

"Not right."

Thinking of this, the old Dragon King stopped fighting.

I was afraid that he would fall into someone's scheme again.

Wei Wuji's eyes were red at this moment, he couldn't listen to the words.

"Dead, Shang Bo is also dead, you are ruthless, old man, today, even if my foundation is greatly damaged by fighting, I will kill you under the sword."

This time when he came to Jiangzhou, Wei Wuji came to pick peaches. To put it bluntly, under his father's calculations, he forged immortal roots during this trip, gained merit, and managed for more than ten years. One day, he will also be among the immortals.

However, the idea is very good, and the calculation is not bad. After coming here, it is not the case at all.

Not only did they lose troops, but they also achieved nothing.

Covered by Li Wuding's divine domain, for three years, he tried his best to do things for others, but he didn't get any benefit.

The most embarrassing thing is that after being slapped severely, so many of his subordinates died, but they still couldn't get angry. In order to save their lives, they swallowed their anger.

"I've had enough."

Wei Wuji slapped his chest with a palm, and spit out three mouthfuls of heart blood with a wow, the blood was like mist, and splashed on the Dragon Soul Immortal Sword.

The sword roared and screamed, the golden light was shining brightly, and its power suddenly increased.

A gust of wind rose, thunder rumbled loudly, and lightning struck Wei Wuji, enveloping Wei Wuji inside. The light of the sword flickered, and the man and the sword seemed to be united as a whole.

"A sword strikes wind and thunder."

Wei Wuji raised his sword to ask the sky, and the sword slammed down.

Halfway through the sword cut, the mountain-like torrential peak and big waves broke into water droplets all over the sky with a bang, and disappeared. The old dragon king danced wildly with his head, his face was horrified, and his dragon claws quickly formed seals. With a roar, his body suddenly swelled up .

The Nine Changes of the Dragon.

The fiery red scales suddenly turned pitch black, a mouthful of dragon blood spurted out, and blood-red waves formed in front of him again.

This was not enough, with a puff, another pitch-black dragon claw emerged from under the belly, with a cold luster, matching the edge of the sword.

"Wei Wuji, do you really want to fight me to death?"

The old dragon king was also a little flustered at this time, he really had never fought with anyone, and he had been pampered in the Hongjiang all these years.

Moreover, he could also see what method the other party used.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Art is fine, under the suppression of the barrier in the world, there is an upper limit, but when the kid made a move, he also used blood essence to sacrifice the sword, and the human sword was integrated to activate the origin of the sword.

Although the other party may be seriously injured afterwards, or even die.

But I definitely can't please myself.

Maybe it won't be able to stop many swords.

The most important thing is that since the opponent has used a desperate move, it will definitely trigger the restraint in the sword and the big boss behind it.

Maybe it's Wei Zheng, or maybe it's a master of the Fenglei Immortal Department.

'Things are going to make a big fuss. '

'Whether he can save his life is a big question. '

At this time, it is very inappropriate to think about whether the task is completed or not. The three sharp claws of the old dragon king were cut off after only blocking two swords. Half of his body was soaked in blood. Locked by lightning, he couldn't escape the dragon soul's entanglement.

Wei Wuji's face became paler and paler, and he thought in his heart that with a few more strikes, he would be able to completely kill the old dragon, and he was very angry.

In the past three years, it's not that he hasn't thought about fighting to the death with Li Wuding in the city. , He still didn't dare to fight back when he had no power to fight back.

Most importantly, he was worried that even if he used his sword desperately, even if he blocked the attack of the other party's divine power and escaped from the city, his vitality would be exhausted.

Even if they die together, it's not worth it.

Calculate it, calculate it.

After all, he endured it and decided to endure it, waiting for an opportunity.

However, at this time, seeing the hope appearing and shattering, Shang Huainan was beaten to death by the old dragon king. Now that he has revealed his intentions, he obviously cannot escape the lock of the incense god in the city. He wants to report back to Chang'an, or escape back to Chang'an by himself The idea can no longer be realized at all.

The thought of this made him go mad with hatred.

This time, he burned his life without even thinking about it, and used the Fenglei Xian sword technique that he had not mastered yet, beheading the old dragon to vent his anger first.

Anyway, if he was seriously injured afterwards, he would be seriously injured, even if he was dying, I believe Li Wuding would not dare to kill himself.

He was afraid that he would die, and the fairy sword warned him, so he flew directly into Chang'an, and his father would kill him.

Wei Wuji made a decisive decision, his subordinates were merciless, and their moves were vicious.A few swords fell, and the bones of the old dragon king were broken, and the internal organs were almost visible.

Even if the Hongjiang old dragon used the dragon clan's forbidden technique, the nine transformations of the dragon, it could not stop the immortal sword from showing its full power.

Chapter 487

"Those who dare to kill me, Chang Chong, you think your life is too long."

Wei Wuji felt the rapid loss of vitality in his body, but he was not worried, only happy.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the wind and thunder were even more anxious.

Seeing that the old guy could be beheaded on the spot with two more sword strikes.

Couldn't help but roared up to the sky.

……

The old dragon king was also screaming, but his voice was full of desolation and sadness, he felt the end and desolation.

The overlords of the ancient times are now scattered among the rivers, lakes and seas, their inheritance is lost, and their resources are scarce.

Once there is a slight difference, he will either be killed, or taken as a mount, or skinned and cramped, or served with a feast.

Without a backing, the result of losing all background is to be bullied everywhere.

He practiced for 800 years, but he couldn't beat a mere 30-[-]-year-old human monk. It has to be said that this is a tragedy.

The glory of the past has faded away, and all the dragon clans live very humble lives. The overlord of the ancient times has to recognize the reality, bow his knees, or worship Buddhism, or take refuge in the heaven.

Otherwise, it will be a fierce monster in the mountains, who will be killed sooner or later.

I have endured for 800 years, and finally climbed to the Buddhist gate. I will have a bright future in the future, and I will wash away the sins of my ancestors. How could I die here today?

The old dragon roared wildly, his voice was extremely helpless, he felt that he was about to die.

……

The people of Jiangzhou had just come out of the crisis, knelt down to thank the gods for their kindness, and praised Lord Inspector for his compassionate heart. Then, they heard the sound of dragons singing and swords roaring outside the city, and looked up in amazement.

"That is, the Dragon King of Hongjiang. I heard that the old Dragon King usually does good deeds. When passing by Hongjiang, he often rescues ships in distress. Who is fighting with him?"

"It's Master Wei, I didn't expect Master Wei to be so powerful..."

"What's so good about it? Didn't you get beaten up by Mr. Inspector, obediently working and obedient."

It has to be said that the people of Jiangzhou have experienced a lot of demon chaos, and their nerves have become extremely thick. At this time, they have just escaped from the danger, and they are immediately in the mood to judge the battle between humans and dragons, watch the excitement, and gossip a few words.

"I just don't know if Lord Inspector will intervene. It seems that the old dragon is already dead."

"What are you interfering with? The demons in the three counties are in chaos now, Mr. Chen loves the people like a son, and he is too busy. How can he go out of the city to save people, no, to save the dragon."

……

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of loving life, benefactor Wei, don't get angry, for the sake of this old monk, how about stopping?"

Faster than the sound is a golden light.

Shot from a distance like an arrow, a string of Buddhist beads formed seven colors and turned into a huge white tiger. The wind screamed, blocking the front of the wind and thunder sword energy, and blocking the old dragon king behind.

Beads of sweat came out of the old monk Faming's forehead.