"The blood evil kills the world."
"Dragon God Art——Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger."
At this moment, Dragon God Ao Xiaotian also used his strongest technique, which was his self-created Dragon God Art. At that time, he was invincible with this technique. Even the Immortal Lord and Hades at that time were both defeated by him.
I saw the bloody ax turning into a shadow of a giant ax in mid-air. The phantom was dozens of feet in size, and Ao Xiaotian turned into a silver dragon. The silver dragon is majestic, with a hint of jade light flowing among its silver scales.
This is the precursor for the Frost Silver Dragon to advance to the Frost Jade Dragon. It seems that at the bottom of the Sinking Sword Pond, Ao Xiaotian also realized the method of the Frost Jade Dragon's advancement. I saw the giant silver dragon looking up to the sky and letting out a thundering dragon roar, and then resolutely faced the phantom of the giant axe.
The giant axes and silver dragons met in mid-air and burst into a bright light. The light was dazzling, mixed with Chu Wuyan's roar. The light flashed, and the shadows of the silver dragon and the giant ax disappeared without a trace. Only two figures were left standing proudly.
I saw that Ao Xiaotian's clothes were in pieces and his soul body was flickering in and out. On the other hand, Chu Wuyan's body was covered in blood, and his muscled right arm had cracks. This thunderous blow from both sides seemed to hurt both sides.
Although Ao Xiaotian seemed to be in a miserable state, he had his hands behind his back and had the aura of a strong man. At this moment, explosions suddenly came from around Chu Wuxiang. There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, and blood was flowing out from those wounds.
"Who are you? When did people like you appear in the demon world?"
Chu Wuxiang looked at Ao Xiaotian in disbelief, his eyes full of fear. He, who was a ninth-level master of the Venerable Realm, was seriously injured by a soul body of a sixth-level Venerable Realm.
This man's combat power was something Chu Wuxiang had never seen before in his life. Even though the realm is slightly different, it is not difficult to imagine that this person is at the ninth level of the Venerable Realm. He is even better than Xiao Fengyun, the Heavenly Swordsman from ten thousand years ago, and even comparable to the arrogant Heavenly Demon Ji Wutian.
"My name is Ao Xiaotian. Back then, everyone called me the Dragon God."
Ao Xiaotian smiled proudly. Although his soul body was flickering in and out, he still had the aura of a king. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world, as if one person could stop a thousand armies.
"Dragon God? So you are the Dragon God from thousands of years ago, and you are not dead yet?"
Chu Wuxiang was really shocked now. Although he had been hiding from the world for tens of thousands of years, he had also heard the reputation of the Dragon God. You must know that the Dragon God lived his whole life without a single defeat. He even led the demon clan and almost wiped out the fairy world.
Even the Immortal Lord and Hades back then were both defeated by him. In that era, Dragon God was definitely the number one person in the four realms, leaving aside the two realms of gods and demons.
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. It's a pity that although Chu Wuyan has heard of the Dragon God's name, he doesn't know that the Dragon God's real name is Ao Xiaotian.
At this moment, he regretted why he allowed Ao Xiaotian to absorb the blood power of the Frost Jade Dragon. If he had killed them all with thunderous force at the beginning, this embarrassing situation would not have happened now.
However, the greedy demon Chu Wuxiang had been harboring resentment for thousands of years, and he really didn't want Xiao Fengyun and the others to die too easily. And he also has blind confidence in himself. Who would have thought that he would be defeated by a soul body of the sixth level of the Venerable Realm? As a result, the operation was as fierce as a tiger. Looking back, it was two hundred and five.
"It's just a luck that you're not dead. If I weren't a soul, you would have been defeated countless times."
Ao Xiaotian smiled proudly and walked slowly towards Chu Wuxiang. A ball of silver light condensed in his palm, which was the precursor for him to launch the Dragon God Art just now. When Chu Wuxiang saw this, he felt like he was dead. He quickly flew backwards and rushed out of the Sinking Sword Pond.
"Dragon God, you are so powerful. The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. I have recorded this account today. Xiao Fengyun, Ji Wushuang, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make you unable to survive and die. "
In the distance, Chu Wuyan's vicious voice came. When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Ao Xiaotian smiled bitterly, the silver light in his palm suddenly dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Senior Dragon God."
When Xiao Qiuhan and Ao Fei'er saw this, they exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ao Xiaotian up. Xiao Fengyun also walked over with Ji Wushuang's support. There was a trace of concern in their eyes, and they saw Ao Xiaotian's soul body flickering in and out, as if it was about to dissipate.
"Fortunately, this person is suspicious by nature and is greedy for life and afraid of death. Otherwise, today's situation may not be good. With my current level of cultivation at the sixth level of the Venerable Realm, I am still unable to fight with him. Fortunately, he If you don't see it, I'm at the end of my rope."
Ao Xiaotian smiled bitterly, with a hint of happiness in his eyes. After saying that, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the soul's body became darker and darker.
"Senior Dragon God, how is your injury?"
Through this period of getting along, Xiao Qiuhan and Ao Fei'er also developed a deep relationship with Ao Xiaotian. This senior dragon clan not only helped them many times, but also saved their lives.
"The demon in the demon world is indeed very powerful. If I hadn't understood the method of advancing the bloodline of the Frost Jade Dragon, I'm afraid my soul body would have been broken up by him long ago. I can't die yet, so you don't have to worry, but I Maybe he’ll have to sleep for a while.”
"Boy, while I am sleeping, you have to rely on yourself. Fei'er, you should also know that I am a senior of your mother's lineage. This is the frost jade dragon advancement method that I have learned. How much depends on your own destiny."
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Ao Xiaotian smiled faintly at Xiao Qiuhan and Ao Feier, and the two nodded repeatedly. Immediately, he waved his hand, and a ray of silver light entered Ao Feier's body. Suddenly countless lights and shadows appeared in Ao Feier's mind. This was a complete set of bloodline advancement methods.
Immediately, Ao Xiaotian's soul body became darker and darker. In the end, he disappeared from everyone's eyes, turned into a silver stream of light, and disappeared into the Dragon God Pendant on Xiao Qiuhan's chest.
At this time, Chu Wuxiang, the greedy demon who had already flown thousands of miles away, paused slightly in the air. He couldn't bear it any longer and spit out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly his breath became extremely weak, and he was swaying in the air, as if he might fall at any time.
Just now, he was seriously injured by Ao Xiaotian's blow. That's why he ran away in panic when he saw Ao Xiaotian using the Dragon God Art again.
"It's really unlucky. I didn't expect that this dragon god was not dead. Fortunately, I held on to the injury and didn't let them see anything wrong. Fortunately, he is only a soul body now, otherwise I am afraid I will have to explain today. This is it.”
"Well, I won't be able to recover from this injury for decades. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover. I'd better choose a place to heal the injury first. When the injury improves, I will inform my disciple and ask him to prepare more human spirits. Yuan for me to take."
There was a hint of malice in Chu Wuxiang's eyes as he murmured to himself. At this time, he did not dare to stay any longer, and then turned into a black stream of light and disappeared into the distance.
At this time, Shen Jianchi was no longer as tense as before. Because of the relationship with Sky Swordsman Xiao Fengyun, although Ji Wushuang is a member of the demon world, she has no hostility towards Xiao Qiuhan and Ao Feier.
At this moment, Xiao Fengyun's spiritual body was also dim, as if it was about to dissipate. He smiled bitterly, this burning consciousness, the dissipation of the ushering consciousness, finally came.
Ji Wushuang hugged Xiao Fengyun and was already crying. Unexpectedly, the two met again after thousands of years. They had just settled their old grudges and eliminated all misunderstandings, but what awaited the two of them was an eternal separation.
"Little friend, these are some of the swordsmanship essences of our Heavenly Sword Sect. Although it is difficult to compare with the magic skills of gods and demons, they can still be regarded as unique moves in the human world. It is fate that you and I met today. This swordsmanship essence will disappear with me in the world. It’s a pity, so I’ll teach it to you, hoping it can be helpful to you.”
Xiao Fengyun smiled faintly at Xiao Qiuhan, and saw a golden stream of light flying into Xiao Qiuhan's body. In Xiao Qiuhan's mind, many golden figures dancing with swords suddenly appeared, and they were using exquisite sword techniques.
These sword moves are extremely exquisite, even far superior to the sword techniques of generals. To say that Shen Jianchi’s inheritance is actually true. Because the key to this inheritance lies in Xiao Fengyun. But this inheritance was finally obtained by Xiao Qiuhan.
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