Chapter 235 Draw the Sword and Slash the Dragon. Are You Taixuan Lu Jing?
Chapter 235 Draw your sword to kill the dragon... Are you Taixuan Lu Jing?
The white-haired Dragon King's voice was weak, and even his breath was intermittent.
He was seriously injured and could no longer maintain his human form. The white scales on his body emerged, and blood could be seen between the scales.
When he wakes up and speaks.
Some of the dragon generals and demons in this dragon palace looked away, while others looked at the young white-haired dragon king with ridicule.
But the woman in gorgeous clothes with a white pearl on her forehead was still sitting next to the huge dragon head, lowering her head to peel lychees one by one.
The white and translucent lychee meat was piled on the plate, and a cloud of mist appeared on the body of the dragon general hovering in the void of the Dragon Palace. The huge dragon body disappeared in the cloud and mist, and was replaced by a man with murderous aura in his eyes and curly hair shawl. man.
He sat on the throne of the Dragon King with his big horse and golden sword. He leaned forward, picked up a lychee peeled by the woman at random, and put it into his mouth. His eyes were still on the woman beside him.
Lowering her head to peel lychees, the woman named Xianzhu's eyes became more and more indifferent.
"If a dragon associates with insects and snakes in the mud, it will not be worthy of being a real dragon, and it will even die from it one day.
Young Master, Xianzhu has been a slave since I was a child. If you hadn't saved me, I would still be trapped in that dark water tank.
I don't want to be a slave anymore, let alone die with you, Master... When you die, I will build a tomb for you to repay your life-saving grace. "
As the water flow fluctuates, the colorful clothes on Xianzhu's body also ripple.
When the white-haired Dragon King, who was chained to the Chinese watch, heard Xian Zhu's words, the vitality in his eyes disappeared. The only strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he fell limp and was pulled by the chain again.
"Ten years after I left...if it weren't for...if it weren't for your palm, I would never believe that you would abandon me."
The white-haired Dragon King seemed to have completely lost hope of living, and his body was motionless.
At this moment, a wounded dragon suddenly flew out of the soil outside Longgong.
The dragon flew into the dragon palace and its blood spilled.
The big dragon general who was eating lychees on the throne snorted coldly and looked at the dragon in the distance.
The dragon crawled in the dragon palace and spoke a series of dragon language.
General Da Long ignored him, he waved his hand casually and said: "There are countless disciples of famous sects in the Hezhong Road now.
You are not as skilled as others, so you deserve to be struck by a sword. However... you are my dragon, so you cannot bear this sword in vain. Although there are many famous sects in the world, there are only a few who can fall in the face of me, Tai Chong Hai. Not much.
You can recover from your injuries. In a few days, I will ask General Jie Yuanshui to go with you to look for them. "
The dragon that was so majestic in front of Chen Shangu lightly nodded its head, then flew up to a dragon palace watch, and settled on the watch, but there was still murderous intention in its eyes.
The woman in green clothes holding a sword and the two ignorant mortal children must fall into his belly.
"Fu Yunqi..."
The great dragon general turned his attention to the white-haired Dragon King again: "You are a real dragon, but you take the surname of a mortal, and regard ordinary people who are not half your age as your parents. Even this surname reveals a despicable feeling. smell."
"But... this is always a trivial matter, but you should never delay the prince's order and try to do anything in the Dragon Pan Formation.
Do you think that because you are the new Dragon King of Yuan Xiahe appointed by the Dafu imperial court, you can ignore the Five Directions Dragon Palace? "
The dragon general's eyes were full of inquiry, and the mysterious rune tattoo on his face was still shining faintly.
The white-haired dragon king Fu Yunqi seemed not to have heard the words of the great dragon general under the prince's command. He was silent and seemed to be dead.
"You look like a mortal."
The dragon will stand up, with his body on his back, and his long black hair wandering in the flowing water.
He came to Fu Yunqi and looked down at the former Dragon King of Xiahe: "I heard that you studied and practiced calligraphy with your humble mortal father, and even took part in the scientific examination before.
As a true dragon, he does not travel through the clouds and mist, does not shine with the sun and the moon, and is born with a pair of mean bones. "
"But even so, you are still a true dragon.
The eldest prince has already given an order, and he will not come to interrogate you again. You have delayed the Dragon Pan Formation, and you deserve to die. Dragons are born noble, and according to the habits of the dragon genus, you can choose a place where the dragon falls, and it will become yours. place of death. "
The hand that was peeling lychees next to the throne of the Dragon King paused for a moment, then returned to normal.
General Dalong flicked his fingers.
The white-haired Fu Yunqi's body fell from the Chinese watch.
There are still special shackles glowing with green light on the wrists and ankles.
Fu Yunqi, who had always been silent and silent, seemed to have regained some strength when he heard the words of General Dalong.
He climbed up with difficulty, turned around with two shackles, always lowering his head and looking at the road ahead, but did not look at any figure in the Dragon Palace.
He staggered out of the Dragon Palace and walked on a stretch of river that was originally the Xia River.
"Father, if you were still alive, how would you teach me?"
Fu Yunqi's dragon tendons had been extracted, and all his strength had been drained away, but he still insisted on walking in the river, still thinking of his father.
His father was just an ordinary and shabby scholar. His fame in his life was limited to being a scholar. He failed the examination several times and eventually became an equally ordinary man in the thatched cottage.
It's just that... Fu Yunqi was seriously injured and fell on the beach. Mr. Caotang and his wife took him home and took good care of him for several years.
At that time, all of Fu Yunqi's cultivation was gone. His body was locked and he could not even return to the dragon body. He was confused and couldn't remember the past.
The childless Mr. Caotang told him that he was his son.
Fu Yunqi still remembered that when Mr. Thatched Cottage looked at him, the love in his eyes almost overflowed, and he also taught him how to read and write.
"From the spectrum of chaos, heaven and earth are opened; in the country of Huaxu, spring and autumn can be seen early."
Mr. Caotang taught Fu Yunqi to write such beautiful words.
Fu Yunqi also began to like writing and reading.
Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.
In thirty years, a mere mortal has experienced old age, illness, and death.
Mr. Thatched Cottage finally died beside Fu Yunqi.
Fu Yunqi went to Taixuanjing, and this real dragon went to Xuandu to take the exam just like his ordinary mortal father.
He had never been admitted to the imperial examination, but he was in the eyes of many adults in the Dafu court.
Later, the Yuan Xia River flooded, accelerating the catastrophe, and the original Yuan Xia River Dragon King was beheaded.
Fu Yunqi was appointed as the new original Xiahe Dragon King.
It's just... Fu Yunqi always thinks of his father and always wants to do something for thousands of ordinary lives.
Among the aloof dragons, there are also those with good intentions.
It's just...a kind-hearted dragon is about to die.
Fu Yunqi walked away in shackles for a long time. He became weaker and weaker, his eyes half-open and half-closed, until he reached the shore and walked to the village that no longer existed.
Looking outside the village, all one can see is desolation.
It was already night, but it was still unbearably hot, and the river road had completely turned into a furnace.
And because the dragon is about to come, the originally small village has been turned into a ruin. People either died in the ruins, or became one of the thousands of fleeers, fighting for their lives in this troubled world.
Fu Yunqi entered the village and headed towards his father's tomb.
It's just that the sky is filled with dust and wooden beams block the road, making Fu Yunqi's walk quite difficult.
But he still knows the road. He has lived here for thirty years...
Even though the village has changed beyond recognition like him, Fu Yunqi still remembers where he came from.
He came all the way to where his father's tomb was, and saw two figures wandering there in the distance.
A shirtless young man squatted not far away, looking at the ruins of the village and sighing.
Another young man in black with an extraordinary bearing was holding up his father's tombstone, brushing off the dust on it, and carefully looking at the words on it.
Immediately, he seemed to notice Fu Yunqi's arrival, turned slightly, and looked this way from a distance.
The same was true for another strong young man. When this young man saw Fu Yunqi and the dragon horns on Fu Yunqi's forehead, he slowly stood up.
His eyes seemed calm, but they were full of murderous intent.
Fu Yunqi turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Dragon Palace, then took a few steps in a hurry while dragging his shackles.
"Although I don't know who you are, I thank you for holding the monument for my father, but there will be monsters here, which is too dangerous.
You...leave as soon as possible. "
Fu Yunqi urged the two to leave.
He wanted to fall here and couldn't bear to see these two young men affected by this.
Lu Jing looked at the dragon horns on his forehead, and then at the shackles on his wrists and ankles, with a little surprise flashing in his eyes.
Vaguely, a hidden light fell from the sky, and its source came from the Dragon Slaying Platform.
The light of the Dragon Slaying Platform shone on Lu Jing. When Lu Jing looked at the scarred figure in front of him, he found that this person was very different from the Dragons such as Prince Xuanwei, Xiyun Zhu, Beique Mu and so on.
At the very least, there is no more arrogant aura lingering on the dragon's body.
"What is hidden in this tomb is your father?"
Lu Jing casually glanced at Chen Shangu not far away, and then said: "The two of us were traveling and passing by this village. We accidentally saw the inscription on the tombstone. I thought the ink was amazing and the writing was very beautiful, so I bothered you. Kill the dead."
The ink on the tombstone is running script. There is no achievement in the life of the deceased on the tombstone, but only one line of words.
"I wish my father could go on a boat and sleep soundly among ten miles of lotus flowers. The fragrance would be overwhelming, and his dreams would be pleasant."
"Not far away, there should be a flowing water, but now it has dried up."
Lu Jing read the words on the tombstone with a bit of regret in his tone.
The words on the stele were written by Fu Yunqi, so they were naturally very familiar.
When Lu Jing praised the writing and ink on the stele, he was praising him.
But Fu Yunqi still seemed a little anxious. He frequently looked in the direction of the Dragon Palace and urged Lu Jing and Chen Shangu: "How can writing and pen and ink be as precious as life?
Don't look any further and leave quickly. "
Fu Yunqi urged Lu Jing and Chen Shangu.
And in the distance, a woman in green, Chi Su, who was carrying a long sword on her back, looked at the two of them helplessly.
Even from a long distance away, Chi Su could still sense the rich death aura on Fu Yunqi's body, and could also feel the thick true dragon aura.
"This is a tortured dragon, with shackles on his hands..."
"These Lu Jing and Chen Shangu really don't know the heights of the world. They are seeking death like this. Even if I am willing to protect them, I am powerless."
It can be seen that this girl Chi Su, who met Lu Jing and Chen Shangu by chance, has a kind heart.
Lu Jing and Chen Shangu team up and want to go to the original Xiahe Dragon Palace.
Chi Su couldn't persuade the two of them. She had already left with the light of her sword and walked more than ten miles, but then she remembered many things her sister had taught her. She really couldn't bear Lu Jing and Chen Shangu to die in the dragon's mouth, so she turned back. He followed the two of them from a distance, thinking that if something happened, he could help.
When these two young men have suffered and know what fear is, they will naturally not be so reckless.
"These two people have not noticed anything unusual? This dragon urged them to leave, why are they still hesitating?"
Chi Su patted his forehead helplessly.
And Lu Jing did not intend to stay for long, just nodded gently to Fu Yunqi.
Chen Shangu also saw the difference in Fu Yunqi, but was silent in the distance.
Lu Jing just turned around...
Suddenly there was a shocking sound in the distance!
Boom!
Just like the surging waves hitting the table, a river channel exploded with waves, the water was surging, and then turned into two shells.
The flowing shells covered the river channel!
Fu Yunqi's eyes were startled, and he slowly turned his head...
"Offering pearls?"
I saw that there seemed to be star frost falling above the river channel, and the flowing water was like shells, flashing different layers of brilliance.
"Young Master, let's go quickly."
Under the star frost, the woman in gorgeous clothes slowly rose into the air.
Fu Yunqi was seriously injured. He could not see clearly at all from a distance of more than ten miles. He could only see vaguely.
But the voice went straight into his ears.
"The man from Taichong Sea, there is no way for you to survive. I originally wanted to pretend to be nice to you and use my precious pearl as medicine to take the opportunity to leave with you.
But now it seems that everything is too late."
"Young master, you rescued me from the stinking water tank. I wanted to serve you tea, wash clothes and cook for you every day, but now it seems that all this will be a luxury."
"But you have left the Dragon Palace, and there is still a glimmer of hope. I will lock the Dragon Palace.
Young master... You have taken my precious pearl and gained a chance of survival. Please don't forget to offer the pearl."
The woman stood between the glow and the water, a divine thought flowed, and another ray of light flew out from the pearl and turned into a stream of light.
The stream of light was bright, containing a strong vitality, and there was a surging vitality lingering.
It can be seen that the pearl in the radiant light is an extraordinary treasure.
Fu Yunqi stood there in a daze, watching the pearl flying towards him.
Lu Jing and Chen Shangu also looked at the rolling water.
Under the scouring of the water, when the mud on the mountain was washed away, a dragon palace was revealed.
Xianzhu shed tears and waved to Fu Yunqi from a distance.
"Sir, we will never meet again."
She whispered softly, turned around, and her body became lifeless, and her black hair turned gray in an instant.
"Xianzhu..."
Fu Yunqi looked like an elegant scholar except for the white hair on his head. When he saw Xianzhu had become extremely old and turned into a flowing pearl coming towards him.
For a moment, Fu Yunqi opened his mouth, and some guilt flashed in his eyes.
He felt guilty for doubting Xianzhu.
"This mortal world is already difficult. My father has been with me for thirty years, but he finally left me.
Now you are leaving too, Xianzhu. What's the point of me living alone, sitting in the Dragon Palace and watching the creatures floating up and down, watching the dead bones in the Yuanxia River and on the roadside?"
Fu Yunqi thought so, but then he remembered the dragon array built around the Dragon Palace.
"If there is no dragon array, the people in this village will not all turn into blood mist, and they will still have a chance to survive in the drought."
"For your own sake, you look down on the mortal beings and even take away their chance to survive...
But if there are no people and no beings in the world, how can you live in peace, Taichonghai Grand Prince, Great Dragon General?"
Fu Yunqi's eyes were dead silent, and he grinned.
This real dragon actually stood on the side of mortal beings, mocking the Taichonghai Grand Prince who could change the world.
Until this time, the stream of light had flown several miles away.
Fu Yun expected Xianzhu to open his slender arms, control the flowing water and lock the Dragon Palace, and he felt heartbroken.
The young Chen Shangu has cultivated the martial arts of the sun, and his blood and qi are integrated into his eyes and ears. He can also see the weeping of the woman in the sky, and the grief of the dragon in front of him who is wearing shackles and covered with scars.
"Dragons... also have seven emotions and six desires?"
Chen Shangu clenched his fists. He had obviously never seen too many characters, but at this moment he suddenly felt that maybe the dragon in front of him was a good dragon.
Lu Jing's black clothes fluttered, and the famous horse Zhaoye jumped down from the distant mountains, and it would turn into a jade-colored light and fly over.
Lu Jing turned over on the horse, his mind moved slightly, and his blood and qi were injected into Zhaoye. Zhaoye suddenly neighed and kept stepping on the spot, as if brewing something...
Chen Shangu was a little surprised. Senior Lu Jing's white horse was so extraordinary?
Chi Su in the distance saw that Lu Jing and Chen Shangu were still not leaving.
"Is this noble young man from who knows where going to die?"
They met by chance, but Chi Su was a little worried: "He is not a fool. If he doesn't leave now, what will he do?"
Lu Jing...what is he going to do?
The young man in long clothes rode a white horse, but his eyes were on the mountain road and the river.
The rays of light from the Dragon Slaying Platform in the sky still fell into his eyes.
When his eyes fell on the traces of the Dragon Palace in the distance, he also saw wisps of rising blood mist.
The blood-colored mist seemed to form a large formation.
The large formation locked the void, but the water controlled by Xianzhu still blew away the mud and sand in the river.
When the mud and sand in the river were blown away, corpses and bones suddenly appeared in it.
And above the corpses and bones, in the place covered by the blood-colored mist, it was faintly seen that the wronged souls were locked around the Dragon Palace, and the blood-colored flames burned on the wronged souls.
Those wronged souls were confused and could only howl in pain.
People... their lifespan has expired and they pass away naturally, and their souls also disappear, and most of them will not leave any soul behind.
Only when a person dies tragically, and his consciousness and thoughts flow to heaven and earth, and the spirit of heaven and earth is given to him, can he become an innocent soul.
The hundreds of ghosts in the Baigui Mountain are caused by wronged souls who have acquired the method of cultivation and gradually developed thoughts!
Densely packed souls of grievances were suspended around the Dragon Palace, and the Dragon Palace became the centerpiece of this bloody formation.
"The teacher wants me to see the world and see the world, but he is also afraid that I will be disappointed in the world and the world... because there are too many such things."
"Dragon...why are you so bold? Unless the one who does this is not the only dragon in the world."
Lu Jing rode Zhaoye, looking at the thousands of innocent souls hanging in the sky. Compared with them, Lu Jing was as small as a speck of dust.
Xianzhu resolutely walked into the Dragon Palace.
"Son, let's go quickly..."
Boom!
There was a burst of sound.
Fu Yunqi suddenly raised his head, and then a series of ridiculing laughter came from the dragon palace.
The big dragon will transform into a real dragon, wear armor, soar out of the Dragon Palace, and have gone many miles away in the blink of an eye.
The real dragon stretched out its dragon palm, and a magical power flowed from the dragon claw. With the energy derived, it actually stopped the orb in the flowing light.
In an instant, the orb was captured by the dragon general.
The big dragon will turn into a human form, and with a snap of a finger, two more dragons will take off from the Dragon Palace, each holding a shell in their mouths.
The two shells were reduced to one and seemed to have been forcibly torn apart. The ends of the shells were dripping with blood.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The dragon will come on the clouds, with a look full of disdain: "Without the orb, you still want to lock the Dragon Palace at the cost of your life? You are talking nonsense."
"Fu Yunqi, I have seen Xianzhu all day long and secretly seen her crying. I know exactly what she wants to do.
She wants to save you, and I want to get her orb...so why not let you pick the place where the dragon falls? "
The dragon will stand in the clouds and mist, looking down at Fu Yunqi.
Fu Yunqi was still stunned, looking at the shells in the mouths of the two dragons.
"By eating dragon bones and dragon meat, you will be one step closer to turning the dragon into a dragon.
General White Flood Dragon, General Black Flood Dragon, you... ate this so-called Dragon King. "
The dragon general gave an order, and the two dragons roared and dropped the shells in their mouths at will.
The dragon's body is coiled, and the air rushes up.
The black dragon opened its huge dragon eyes and instantly saw Lu Jing and Chen Shangu next to Fu Yunqi.
"Is it you?"
The black dragon spit out human words, the sound was like thunder, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared: "It's just the right condiment."
This black dragon's eyes were cold and stern as it rushed towards him.
Fu Yunqi's spirit was still immersed in those two shells, and he slowly closed his eyes.
After a long time, he faced the two flying dragons and walked forward.
"Your horse is extraordinary. You can ride away. I can stop you for three to five breaths."
The voice of the white-haired Dragon King came.
“I am the Dragon King, the one who sits high in the Dragon Palace, but now the Dragon Palace has become a place of blood sacrifice, and all living beings are in ruins.
I can't even protect my father's village, nor can I protect the bead offering. "
"But you are just passing by, you can't die here."
Fu Yunqi staggered forward. Every time he took a step, the scales on his body became more obvious. Every time he finished a sentence, his body changed slightly.
Until...he returned to his true form.
There are shackles on the four dragon feet.
But he still soared into the sky, dragon blood spilled on his body, and his wounds were hideous.
Chen Shangu frowned at this scene...
"The cannibal is not the original Dragon King of Xiahe?"
At this moment, Lu Jing had already mounted Zhao Ye.
The young but passionate Chen Shangu gritted his teeth and looked at the great dragon general in the sky from afar, wanting to imprint the figure of the great dragon general into his heart.
"Before he died, he was willing to protect Lu Jing and me from the dragon. There are good-hearted people among the dragons, but... he is going to die."
Chen Shangu clenched his fist tightly.
When Chi Su on the distant mountain saw Lu Jing and Chen Shangu still standing there, he could only sigh helplessly. The sword light suddenly appeared behind him and turned into a stream of light, flying over several mountains and rivers with Chi Su.
Flying towards Lu Jing and Chen Shangu.
"You two are so lucky to have met me."
Chi Su gritted his teeth and thought.
Fu Yunqi completely transformed into a white dragon. The white dragon's body could only control the clouds and mist, but it could no longer control its vitality.
Two dragons roared towards them. Fu Yunqi could only lower his body, trying to stop the dragons with his body.
The dragon's fangs suddenly appear, and the black dragon will swing its tail that can cut off the mountain peak.
What a close call!
One shot!
Chen Shangu opened his eyes wide, hating this chaotic world more and more.
People with good intentions will always die at the hands of evil people.
The same is true for this kind-hearted Dragon King.
But in a moment...
But he saw a stream of light flashing beside him.
Lu Jing's white horse jumped up and flew into the sky in an instant.
Waves of vitality surged, famous horses shone in the night sky, and Lu Jing's black clothes were blown like the wind from the sky.
call!
call!
His right hand landed on the wind-calling knife and flew straight towards Bailong Fu Yunqi.
"What is Senior Lu Jing going to do?" Chen Shangu's pupils narrowed.
The moment Chisu came riding the sword light, he broke out in a sweat.
Because he saw that the ordinary white horses were like lightning, flying into the sky and landing on the huge Fu Yunqi white dragon body.
On the body of the white dragon, the strong wind howls!
Zhao Ye still led Lu Jing along the winding dragon body of Fu Yunqi.
In the blink of an eye, they had reached the dragon head.
The two dragons' blood and qi were surging, and the dragon-like profound skills burst out from them. The blood and qi were like the sun, and the sea of clouds was rolling, covering the sky and the sun.
A dragon claw and a dragon tail wanted to split the white dragon into two parts.
But Zhao Ye was already above Fu Yunqi's head.
Fu Yunqi shook his head with difficulty, trying to throw Lu Jing off and save him from death.
Zhao Ye's horse hooves seemed to have roots, not moving at all.
And Lu Jing's innate qi and blood flowed and injected into the wind-calling knife at his waist.
Since the first strand of innate qi and blood was born in Lu Jing's martial arts sun, one or two months have passed. Lu Jing finally forged a complete innate qi and blood, and entered the innate realm of martial arts.
After entering the innate realm, all meridians are connected, the flesh and blood all over the body are crystal clear and flawless, and the bones are like white jade, but they are enough to hammer and break precious iron!
When the dragon claws and tails came with violent blood and energy.
Chi Su saw that Lu Jing was motionless and felt that Lu Jing was looking for death.
Fu Yunqi moved his body, wanting to use his body to withstand the attack of the two dragon generals, but he was seriously injured and could not dodge at all.
The dragon claws and tails fell, and the violent blood and energy came, like thunder, and went straight into Lu Jing's five feet.
The fate of the gentleman's way was suddenly triggered.
The fate of the Douxing official shines the starlight.
The same is true for the dragon-slaying platform.
In an instant, Lu Jing's eyes were filled with starlight, and with just a glance, he could see the weak points of the blood and energy of the two dragons.
So...
Lu Jing held the wind-calling knife in his right hand.
Draw the knife!
Boom!
A spring thunder exploded in the sky, as if tearing the darkness and the blood and energy in the sky.
The head of the dragon king was blowing a violent wind!
The Wind Calling Saber was unsheathed, and a violent wind suddenly rose. The law thunder supporting Lu Jingyuan's spirit was integrated into the Spring Thunder Saber Intent, and it slashed wildly.
In an instant, the thunder and wind broke the dragon's body!
The violent saber intent had already shattered the blood in an instant.
The Wind Calling Saber whistled, and its edge was exposed.
Lu Jing sat upright on his horse and drew his saber with a thought!
"Open the Shu Road!"
The sword-drawing technique obtained from Mr. Jiu can kill the dragon today!
The spring thunder flashed, like opening the Shu Road, exploding in the sky and earth.
The claws and tails of the black and white dragons were all broken, and they fell from the clouds.
Lu Jing drew his saber out of the sheath, and then the Wind Calling Saber returned to the sheath, but in an instant.
He still sat upright on Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye stepped on the dragon's head, the long wind blew, and the man, horse, and dragon almost merged into one.
"This..."
The sword light of Chi Su was unstable and swaying.
Chen Shangu looked up, his clenched fist loosened, and his face was full of smiles.
"I heard from the storyteller in the town that... among the knights who traveled around the world, there are always peerless masters who hide their strength."
Fu Yunqi was a little confused, sitting on the dragon body, controlling the clouds and mist, and the knife light that just bloomed above his head made him feel a surge of fear in his heart.
"What is that?" Fu Yunqi thought in his heart.
"Who are you!"
The big dragon general standing above the Dragon Palace frowned and asked.
Lu Jing's right hand still fell on the Hufeng Knife at his waist. He looked down at the bones and corpses under the Dragon Palace, as if he was muttering to himself, and seemed to be asking the big dragon general.
"Sinful dragon, do you know your crime?"
The dragon general was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud: "A congenital warrior, you drew your sword and killed two dragons, and you dare to ask me if I know my crime or not. Who are you to dare to punish me?"
Lu Jing's mind moved slightly, and the rain-calling sword on his waist was unsheathed. It started to rain lightly, and the sword-wielding peaks stood in the rain.
One hundred and eight sword-wielding mountains covered the void.
Chi Su's silver sword began to tremble constantly... The dragon-slaying platform in the sky became clearer and clearer.
The dragon general fell silent again until two or three breaths passed.
"You are... Taixuan Lu Jing!"
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