Seeing that the Wanren Divine Sword was about to cut off the dragon's head, the dragon suddenly spit out a dragon ball and hit Li Daoxuan on the head.
clang!
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron.
Li Daoxuan took a few steps back and almost broke the Jiangjun Bridge. He was hit by the dragon ball and his eyes were filled with stars.
The dragon was even more surprised. The full blow of its dragon ball was enough to smash an iron mountain into mud, but hitting Li Daoxuan's head was like hitting a golden bell.
But after all, Jiaolong is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and he knows the timing very well. Instead of running away, it seizes the opportunity and pounces on Li Daoxuan.
Boom!
Several thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck Li Daoxuan, causing pain and numbness all over his body.
This is the dragon driving the thunder.
It suddenly jumped out of the water, and its body actually swelled in the wind. Its body, which was already a hundred feet long, now grew to several tens of feet again.
The huge dragon body wrapped around Li Daoxuan and then rolled into the water.
It wants to fight to the death with its opponent at the bottom of the water where it is best!
Li Daoxuan accidentally fell into the water, and his whole body was submerged by the river, causing the earth to tremble violently.
"Disciple!"
Zhang Qianyang looked worried on the bridge.
The waves were rolling and the rain was pouring.
At this moment, the Xihe River has become turbid, with countless silt rolling like an earth dragon turning over.
Broken dragon scales floated out one after another, and dragon roars and roars sounded from the bottom of the water from time to time.
Whoosh!
A golden light shot out from the bottom of the water, shot straight into the sky, and passed across the General Bridge.
Boom!
The thousand-year-old bridge was suddenly cut in half, and rocks fell like rain, falling into the river.
Zhang Qianyang flew in the air and looked at the movement at the bottom of the river, his eyes filled with worry.
I don’t know how long it took, but a huge figure rushed out from the bottom of the water. It was a dragon!
The dragon soared into the sky, flying a hundred feet high, and made a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
Zhang Qianyang's heart felt cold. Did his apprentice fail?
Boom!
A bolt of thunder fell, illuminating the darkness, and saw a majestic figure like a demon standing on top of the dragon, holding a huge divine sword in both hands, and stabbed it hard!
The dragon fell into the water again.
Xihe slowly fell into calm. After an unknown period of time, the water gradually turned red and even became as hot as lava.
Wow!
A figure walked out of the water, bathed in dragon blood, with long hair disheveled and tattered robes, revealing bronzed muscles like fine iron.
The eyes between his brows were brighter than the bright moon in the sky. He held a bloody divine sword in one hand and held an unconscious woman in the other.
In the river behind him, a huge headless dragon corpse floated up. The dragon's belly was cut open and there was a huge sword mark.
At this time, Li Daoxuan had returned to normal size. He also had many scars on his body. The blood on his clothes was not only Jiaolong's, but also his own.
If it weren't for the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Di, which made his body as solid as fine gold and his vitality comparable to that of a giant dragon, he might have died in the bloody battle just now.
Li Daoxuan turned a blind eye to his injuries. He used the few remaining mana to inject the green rope into his wrist.
The green rope bloomed with light, and a figure floated out, like a goddess from the Moon Palace, peerless in the world.
She looked at the dragon corpse in the river, her eyes trembling slightly.
"Empress, please save her!"
Li Daoxuan said to her.
The empress in green looked at the unconscious Chen Ziyu and frowned slightly when she saw her soul dissipating little by little.
"Empress, you are a ghost fairy, you must have a way, right?"
The empress in green sighed and said: "There is indeed a way, but I have to take her back to the Green Underworld."
Li Daoxuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said happily: "Thank you so much, empress!"
The empress in green shook her head and looked at Li Daoxuan with her cold eyes.
"My clone was originally used to save your life. I can only take action for you once, so I used it like this. Do you not regret it?"
Li Daoxuan said resolutely: "If you don't regret it, please save her!"
The empress in green gazed at him for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "In that case, I will grant your wish."
After saying that, she waved her cloud sleeves and put Chen Ziyu's soul into her sleeves. Then she stepped on her lotus steps, and a scene of Qingming appeared in front of her. She escaped into it and disappeared.
The hand rope made of black hair also disappeared.
Li Daoxuan swayed and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Zhang Qianyang supported him in time.
Li Daoxuan looked at the blood on the corner of his master's mouth and couldn't help but smile: "Master, we can be considered as escaping from the disaster."
Zhang Qianyang glared at him angrily and said, "Are you stupid, you brat? Our Taoist sect has so many magical spells, but you have to fight a dragon hand-to-hand?"
"Even if you are the reincarnation of True Lord Erlang, and you have opened your eyes and learned how to teach the heavens and the earth, after all, you have not yet become a saint in your physical body. If something goes wrong, wouldn't you have wasted this lifetime of practice?"
Li Daoxuan felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Master seemed to be scolding himself, but in fact he was caring about and encouraging himself.
There are also other masters in the Taoist sect who practice the magical powers of the heaven, the earth, and the earth, but few of them personally go out to fight the enemy in close combat.
Even if you really want to get close, you can sow beans into soldiers and cut grass into horses. In short, don't stand under a dangerous wall unless you have to.
This is Zhang Qianyang's experience accumulated over many years of fighting.
"Not to mention anything else, even if you win the fight, hair and flesh may fall off when you get close. If someone takes it away secretly and then uses witchcraft to curse you, wouldn't it mean that you are at the mercy of others?"
Li Daoxuan's heart trembled when he heard his master's words. This was something he didn't expect.
No wonder that in mythology, there are many gods who can master the laws of heaven and earth, but there are only a few who actually use them to fight.
"Yes, Master, my disciple has learned the lesson!"
Li Daoxuan said gratefully.
Zhang Qianyang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "But this time you can be regarded as showing off your power. Although you have the help of pure Yang Qi, you can kill the dragon and become famous all over the world. I'm afraid it won't be long before you are the best in this world." Your story is spreading.”
Xihe Slaying the Dragon is destined to become a legend, which will be passed down from generation to generation as the people of Longyou County pass it down orally.
After a pause, Zhang Qianyang's eyes showed a bit of disappointment again. He looked at Xihe, and his whole person seemed to have become much older all of a sudden.
"It's just a pity for the sword madman."
Li Daoxuan patted the Wanren Divine Sword.
The next moment, the divine sword flew into the water, and a moment later it brought Xu Qingxuan's body.
The body was completely preserved except for a deep sword mark on the heart.
"Master, fortunately the Wanren Divine Sword protected Xu Jianxian's body, so it was not swallowed by the dragon."
Li Daoxuan looked at this pale-haired old man with respect in his heart.
In fact, what Xu Jianxian did had a subtle influence on him. The words "I am a descendant of the Heavenly Master Xu Xun" have been echoing in his ears.
If one day, Li Daoxuan can become a true immortal and live forever, he won't mind, he will bring some benefits to the people of the world and make the world more lovely.
"Crazy Sword, you have been tired all your life, and now you can finally take a break."
Zhang Qianyang stepped forward and wanted to pick up the body of his old friend.
But the old wounds in his body affected him, and he coughed out blood continuously. The blood was mixed with the vast and masculine sword intention, which was the sword intention of the male and female swords that killed evil in three or five directions.
"Master!"
Li Dao
Zhang Qianyang was free and easy, smiled lightly and said: "It's an old problem, and it will be over soon. It won't be a problem."
The sword wound penetrated deeply into his soul and tortured him for decades, like a heavy shackle that tightly trapped his sharp edge.
He actually blamed himself very much. If he was still in the Yangshen realm, how could he watch his old friend die and his apprentice be in danger today?
Li Daoxuan frowned and wanted to ask his master if there was any way to heal the wounds of the Sanwu Evil Slaying Male and Female Sword.
But at this moment, the Ten Thousand Ren Divine Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, as if to remind him.
"No, someone is coming!"
Li Daoxuan suddenly raised his head and found a green boat slowly approaching on the Xihe River, fluttering in the wind.
Standing on the boat was a Kun Taoist, wearing a snow-white flowing cloud Taoist robe, a jade-clear lotus crown on his head, a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a whisk in his soft and bright wrist. His facial features were beautiful but not gaudy, fresh and natural.
Like the bright moon in the mountains or the clear spring in the forest, it has a transcendent demeanor that makes people forget about the world.
Li Daoxuan opened his eyebrows and looked at her.
The next moment, his body was shaken and he couldn't believe his own eyes.
"How can this be?"
In the eyes of the sky, this woman is surrounded by fairy light, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, and protected by fairy Buddhas. The stars are dimmed by it, and the bright moon is dimmed by it.
But if she closes her heavenly eyes, she will return to her original nature, and her Qi will not leak. She is really like a leisurely traveler who strays into the West River while boating under a moonlit night, without any flaws.
"Master, this person is of extremely high moral character. Be careful of those who come and do not do good deeds!"
Li Daoxuan quickly warned.
But he found that the master was motionless.
"Master?"
Li Daoxuan turned his head and found that his master was stiff, his eyes were blank, and his emotions were very complicated.
Even the master's hands were trembling slightly.
(End of chapter)
