Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3921: One sword to kill the dragon and one punch to kill the dragon master

"Damn~"

Long Xiang scolded lowly, "This is too powerful, the phantom of Kunwu Sword has not yet..."

“Poof~”

Before the dragon phase scolded the ground, the mountain-shaped shadow of the Kunwu sword fell, and with a light sound, all the water lights above the dragon weapon were destroyed like light dust, and there was no resistance at all.

"No...would you?"

Long Xiang suddenly panicked, "This is just the phantom outline of the Kunwu Sword."

“铿~”

The Kunwu Sword did not disappoint the dragon, and an earth-shattering golden sound rang out. The Kunwu sword struck the dragon. Although the dragon was not damaged, a magical scene appeared. Above the dragon were thousands of pieces. The dragon pattern of the weather solidified in an instant. No matter how the dragon was motivated, these dragon patterns were like engraved textures, and there was no trace of ray of sunshine.

"Li...awesome~"

Long Xiang suddenly became timid and whispered in his heart, "I only have one blow from this dragon weapon, I'm afraid it will be destroyed."

However, the matter did not end. Immediately afterwards, a strange wind sounded "woo~", and the dragon claws holding up the dragon weapon suddenly began to change in the wind, losing its light and shadow like its splendor, and even cracks were revealed.

"Roar~"

Long Xiang was completely out of his mind, this was just a blow from Kunwu sword, it let out a long whistle, just as Long Zhuyong was hit by Dongfang's punch and the dragon's body exploded, Long Xiang didn't dare to hesitate any longer , it immediately turned to flee.

"Hehe~"

The Kunwu Sword in Wen Qu's hand did not withdraw, but took the opportunity to smash it down the back of Long Xiang.

Long Xiang was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided, "Pfft~" Kunwu sword swiped and hit Long Xiang's back lightly.

"Roar~"

Long Xiang wailed in pain, and when he turned his head to look again, even Long Xiang was about to cry, only to see that the dragon's spine collapsed in pieces where Kunwu's sword fell, and the rays of light were broken inch by inch. Xiaguang shattered thousands of miles away.

"Ow~"

Long Xiang roared and fled in a hurry, and at this point it didn't even care about its body.

"A broken dragon, dare to be arrogant~"

Wen Qu looked at Long Xiang's **** fleeing with cold eyes, and roared, "If you leave at this time, won't you hit me in the face?"

Speaking of Wenqu's top door, three flowers are looming, three colors overflowing from the body surface, and the Kunwu sword in his hand directly slashes at the dragon's head.

If it was the Dragon Ancestor, he might not have the strength to fight against the Kunwu Sword at this time, but the courage of the Dragon Lord Yonglong Xiang was broken. My sword doesn't seem to be big, but where it falls, the space of thousands of miles is intimidating. "Pfft~" seems to be far away, but the sword's edgeless fall hits the dragon's forehead.

"Boom~"

The dragon beast of the dragon master Yonglongxiang burst immediately, and the back neck, dragon spine and other places collapsed one after another.

When Wen Qu was most puzzled, Long Xiang was undressing, and within the collapsed dragon body, there was a little Long Xiang flying out in a panic.

"Go to hell!"

Wenqu will not be soft-hearted, and the Kunwu sword will fall again.

As for this weak and unpredictable dragon, it couldn't resist the mountain-shaped outline of the Kunwu sword at all, and a few screams of "woohoo~" turned into flying ashes under the Kunwu sword.

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"Ow~"

When the dragon was killed, the dragon master was being punched in the chest and abdomen by Dongfang. The dragon master was howling. "Ka" exploded, and several destructive breaths rushed towards the near east.

"Hey~"

Dongfang sneered, the light in his hands suddenly brightened, and his body skyrocketed again.

As for Dongfang's hands and feet, they are comparable to the blade of a blade. When he raised his hands and feet, "Pfft~" Long Zhuyong's dragon body was easily torn apart by him.

"You~"

Long Lord Yong saw that his dragon body was like a piece of paper, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who you are, but you also call yourself me, and you must be one of the five emperors of the heavenly court. Our little dragon, you... do you still have the face to sit on the throne?"

“Haha~”

Dongfang laughed and said, "Who am I? Let me tell you, grandpa is called Dongfang. He is not a five emperor, but an ordinary scholar."

"How many Confucian Immortals did you kill in my Heavenly Court in Boqianghai, in order to avenge them, what face do you need??"

After finishing speaking, "Zi La La" Dongfang's arm reached out, and his right hand stretched straight into the depths of the dragon's body.

"Ow~"

Dragon Lord's pain caused the dragon's body to roll over, not only the dragon pattern splashed all over his body, but the entire dragon body even slammed Dongfang tightly, trying his best to strangle Dongfang to death.

Seeing Long Zhuyong's death together, Wen Qu's figure stood in the air and did not make a move.

Dongfang is Qingdi's clone with arrogance in his bones, how could he bully the less with more?

“Poof~”

Dongfang is also a ruthless man, and he will pull out the dragon tendons of Longzhuyong in one fell swoop.

“Ow~~”

Long Zhuyong instantly collapsed in mid-air, crying weakly, "I...I..."

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang raised his hand and grabbed Long Zhuyong's inverse scales. With a sound of "Tear~", he actually tore off the dragon's skin.

Wen Qu looked at the dragon's blood splashing and Dongfang's hideous expression, Wen Qu shuddered unconsciously, and thought to herself, "Is this owl demonstrating?"

After all, Emperor Qing and Xiao Hua are mortal enemies, and they have a different position from Dongfang.

After only half a cup of tea, the dragon master died and couldn't die anymore, and Dongfang looked at the cramped and skinned dragon body, screamed into the sky, and shouted: "The sons who fell in the dragon domain, I have avenged you for you. , rest your eyes under Jiuquan~IndoMTL.com~ In the next life, you will still be Heavenly Court Immortals!"

After speaking, Dongfang rubbed his hands together, his whole body glowing brightly, and the blood on his body and the **** aura around him had already been washed away.

"Smile~"

Dongfang rushed into the sky, looked at Wen Qu and smiled, "I was a little angry for a while, but the method was a bit bloody."

Wenqu is solemnly tidying up his clothes, bowing and saying: "Xie Dongfang Wenyou, the fallen literary friend of the little generation~"

"Oh?"

Dongfang picked up Wenqu, raised his brows and said, "I thought you would thank you for saving your life!"

"Thank you so much~"

Wenqu laughed, "I won't mention that."

“Haha~”

Dongfang laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be so funny!"

"It's okay, it's okay~"

Wenqu also touched her nose and smiled, "I didn't expect Wenyou to be quite bloody."

"Each each other~"

Oriental couldn't help laughing again.

"Did you come to Longyu to cover Xiao Hua?"

Dongfang finished laughing, looked around and said, "Now that Xiao Hua has revealed his traces, are you going back to Heaven, or are you training in the Dragon Domain?"

"Do you have one problem or two?"

Wen Qu asked with a smile, "I don't even know how to answer."

"It's supposed to be two~"

Dongfang shrugged, "But actually, it's just one."

"Then I will follow an answer~"

Wenqu said solemnly, "I admit, I was covering for fellow Daoist Xiao."

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