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"Good come!"

In the face of Wei Yang's unceremonious attack.

The red-haired man laughed loudly, advancing instead of retreating, and also waved his hand. Behind him, there was a vast sea, emerging out of thin air. Tens of thousands of sea water poured down, engulfed in vast power, and collided with Wei Yang's sword intent.

For a while, there was no downfall.

This kind of ability to control water vapor can be called shocking.

The surrounding onlookers, who hadn't withdrawn from Wei Yang's terrifying sword intent, were shocked by the sea of ​​water.

Most of them secretly thought that this Dragon Lord is worthy of being a descendant of the ancient dragon clan, and he is honored as the last Dragon Lord.

With such supernatural powers of water, it is rare to meet an opponent across the world.

However, this sword fairy is also shocking the world.

Although there are not many sword immortals, there are some in the world anyway, but the current strongest sword cultivator, Ding Yin of the South Sea Sword Sect known as the Sword Master, does not have such a vast sword intent.

It can be said that from today's battle, from now on, the leader of swordsmanship in the world will change hands.

The sword intent and the water vapor intertwined without giving in to each other, sweeping wildly.

In the Nine Heavens, visions continue to expand, and the coverage continues to expand, and all kinds of messy starlight in the void within hundreds of thousands of miles are constantly agitating.

If this is placed on the ground, it must be the end of life.

"Fellow Daoist, is your swordplay up to this point?"

The red-haired man looked at Wei Yang with scorching eyes, probably because I haven't done anything yet, so don't hide it.

Wei Yang smiled: "I fought with you only to sharpen my sword intent. If you really want to fight, sword immortals kill people. There are so many fancy tricks. It has always been a sword that determines life and death. Are you sure you want me to do this? "

The red-haired man narrowed his eyes; "You say that, but I'm more interested. If you can forge your path between life and death, that is the highest pursuit of my generation."

Wei Yang stared at the red-haired man for a moment, and said, "Now I admire you a little bit. Since Daoist friends are so eager to fight, how can I not take advantage of your wishes? The next sword will bring me a higher level of swordsmanship. The sword power, with the sword in my hand, Instead of the way of the world, my sword is the way of heaven, the rule, and one."

The red-haired man's eyes sparkled.

He didn't speak, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

He could feel that when Wei Yang said these words, he had raised his aura to an unimaginable level.

He was afraid that the next strike would kill him.

When the crisis was approaching, the red-haired man couldn't bear it any longer. With a roar, he transformed into a giant dragon with five claws in his belly, his whole body was red, and his head was ferocious.

As the huge body flipped, the wind and cloud changed color. Even in this void, infinite starlight was drawn and distorted.

Wei Yang smiled: "Cut."

As the words fell, the sword's power spread, covering thousands of miles around. With the sword's power down, all existences seemed to feel God's will, sensed the heaven and earth, and felt powerless to resist, waiting to be killed.

The same is true for the red dragon. He felt great terror. All kinds of lights flickered above his body. These were all kinds of defenses, which had been superimposed to the limit.

However, at the next moment, all the defenses that were superimposed crazily collapsed in an instant. Even His nine-refined scale armor, which was said to be able to resist the scourge of God, also collapsed in an instant, and then a wound on his body extended for a hundred meters from the neck down. .

The wound was deep, with viscera visible, dragon blood flying, condensing the void.

The next moment, the terrifying sword force that solidified the void suddenly subsided, and then the huge dragon flew upside down for thousands of miles, and then it stabilized its body, and then the flesh and blood healed and transformed into a human.

It's just that the red-haired man at this moment has an extremely pale complexion, and his whole body is extremely weak.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for showing mercy."

The red-haired man replied with awe, fear, joy, and gratitude in his eyes.

Wei Yang said: "In the world, there are too few pure seekers like you and me. I cherish each other, and I don't want to lose a companion on the road of seeking Tao. I hope you can make great progress in this battle."

The red-haired man was even more admirable: "The heart of a fellow Taoist makes me feel ashamed. Today's advice, I will keep it in my heart."

"However, I'm curious. With your cultivation, it's not difficult to enter the void and absorb the light of the sun, moon and stars. Even with your physique, it's easier than mine. There's no need to come to the White Fox Cave in Qiuyun Mountain. What kind of three lights are there?" Divine water, right?"

Wei Yang asked suddenly.

The red-haired man sighed: "My Dragon Clan is one of the survivors of heaven and earth. Whenever there is a catastrophe, we are the most worried, because we are the most likely to be involved. If we are not careful, the entire race may be completely wiped out and become the only one in the ages. a mark of the

"I temporarily act as the Dragon King. I always act like walking on thin ice, but I am still taken advantage of by others. My disciple, who is a half-dragon, has excellent talents. In the future, he is expected to transcend the realm of saints, but he is involved with Linglong Mountain. Relationship, trapped by love, bewitched without knowing it, Linglong Mountain is the site of the Feng Clan, a survivor of ancient times, they have never given up, wanting to return to heaven and earth, and let the Feng Clan rise again, now the catastrophe is coming, for To prevent other dragons from being implicated, I can only send it out and let it be robbed."

"This time I came to make the decision for it. I fought with my fellow daoist, and I didn't hide it from my fellow daoist. I took all the calamity on my own body, and I cut off the relationship between master and apprentice. After today, I will go back and seal the mountain. avoid robbery."

Hearing this, Wei Yang sighed: "Brother, you have broken your heart."

The red-haired man looked helpless.

After this time, he didn't want to accept any more apprentices. Even if he was worthy of training his own disciples, he could feel free to do so, so as not to get caught again.

"In this way, fellow daoist, I guess there will be accidents when you go back. This sword intent is for you to protect yourself. After the great calamity is over, fellow daoist can come to the Yunhai mountain range. I will definitely treat you warmly."

As Wei Yang spoke, he sent out a sword intent.

The red-haired man was overjoyed, and then said: "That's it, I'm ashamed to accept it. After the catastrophe ends, fellow Taoists can also come to Longyuan. I, Ao Baifa, will sweep the bed and wait."

Wei Yang was taken aback for a moment, looked at His red hair, and nodded with a smile.

"Oh, there are also these dragon bloods, which have left my body and been robbed for me. Now they belong to fellow daoists as spoils of war. If fellow daoists cultivate spirits of the dragon attribute in the future, they can also benefit from cultivating them with these dragon blood."

The red-haired man gathered the dragon's blood that he spilled out, but it was quite a lot, enough to fill several large water tanks, which shows how badly he was hit by this sword.

Wei Yang followed suit without refusing.

Then the two figures parted ways.

The snoopers from all directions were speechless.

That's it?

Our fucking watermelon is all cut up and the tea is ready.

As a result, after two tricks, it's gone?

Well, we admit that we can't handle these two tricks, you guys are awesome.

But they are all beaten up like this, life and death are divided.

How can we fight each other, and still cherish each other, turning enemies into friends?

Damn, I was looking forward to it.

However, no matter how defamatory.

The battle is over.

And even though there were a few of them who thought about Long Zun's serious injury and calculated mentally, they didn't dare to act rashly when they thought of the sword intent sent by Wei Yang.

Really, I was frightened by Wei Yang's sword intent.

This young Sword Immortal was in a terrible mess.