Long Jiu clenched his fist in his left hand, held a sword in his right hand, and used his fist and sword together, constantly bombarding He Yaotian. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

He Yaotian gritted his teeth, his face was calm and he didn't say a word, and he kept resisting with the Radiant Treasure Knife.

The crimson 'colored' sword and fist continued to bombard, shaking his body and spilling blood from the corners of his mouth.

The burst of energy and shattering light bombarded the earth over and over again, turning the entire beach upside down.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxian immediately became angry, and rushed over with the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

The two people who were 'fighting' were aware of his arrival, and their faces changed.

"No hatred, go away! Don't come here!" He Yaotian roared anxiously, and when he was distracted, he was hit in the chest by Long Jiu's punch again, and flew five steps away.

"This is your grandson, that young genius, right? Now the old man will send your grandfather and grandson back to heaven together. ”

Long Jiu glanced at He Wuxian with a solemn gaze, and there was a thick murderous intent in his eyes.

He Wuxian turned a deaf ear to this, and rushed towards Long Jiu with all his might, and the raging shock 'waves' kept bombarding him, and he turned a blind eye.

At this moment, he has only one goal, kill Long Jiu and rescue his grandfather!

Long Jiu was a second-level martial artist, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he saw that He Wuxian was a sixth-level martial artist, so he didn't take it to heart.

After all, the attack of a sixth-level martial artist could not break through the defense of a second-level martial sect at all, and it was no different from tickling.

Long Jiu ignored He Wuxian and continued to swing his sword to attack He Yaotian.

He Wuxian ran angrily, jumped high and used his strength to split Huashan, and slashed down at the top of Long Jiu's head.

"Split Huashan!"

"Hmph!

Long Jiu's left fist slammed into the fist, and the sandbag-sized flame fist instantly shattered the sword and hit He Wuxian again.

"Bang!"

He Wuxian was hit hard, and was immediately blown out by a punch, and fell on the beach ten zhang away, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood.

The martial arts sect is strong, and it is really strong!

With just one punch, He Wuxian was blasted out and seriously injured, which was extremely powerful and domineering.

He Wuxian struggled to get up from the ground, took out a Blood Returning Pill and swallowed it, staring at Long Jiu with a gloomy gaze, carrying the Blood Drinking Knife and pounced again.

"Not dead yet?" Seeing him rushing again, Long Jiu let out a disdainful sneer, and slammed his fist into He Wuxian's head again.

However, this time, He Wuxian did not repeat the mistake of the past, he held the blood-drinking knife, and slashed at Long Jiu's back from a distance of three zhang.

"Angry Jiao Soul Slash!"

The soul of the angry Jiao knife in the blood-drinking knife was consumed, and a huge dragon five zhang long instantly condensed on the knife body. 80 eBook/

This is a sea-blue 'colored' dragon, completely condensed from the endless sea water.

In the blink of an eye, the Angry Jiao's Soul Breaking Slash slashed Long Jiu's fist.

In the sound of crackling, the huge fist was shattered, and the Angry Jiao Soul Breaking Slash carried the power of breaking through the heavens and the earth, and hit Long Jiu again.

Long Jiu is a martial arts powerhouse who cultivates the power of fire and 'sexuality', and water overcomes fire.

Therefore, when the Angry Jiao Soul Breaking Slash hit Long Jiu, it instantly turned into a huge Jiaolong of dozens of zhang, circling its body like a huge seawater vortex, swallowing Long Jiu.

Dozens of feet of dragons, condensed by thousands of feet of seawater, circled like a tornado, and destroyed the beach in an instant.

This beach is already full of devastation, full of pits, and the six-foot-thick ground has been swept away by the dragon. Exposed' large rocks.

In any case, Long Jiu never expected that He Wuxi, a sixth-level martial artist, was like an ant in his eyes, but he could bring him such a fatal blow.

Like a hurricane tornado, the dragon swallowed and swept the dragon nine for ten breaths before it stopped, and the dragon gradually dissipated.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The dragon turned into a sea water and dispersed, and Long Jiu's voice sounded.

Soaked and covered in blood, he struck up from the pit and coughed violently.

He Wuxian could clearly see that Long Jiu's face was pale, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror and anger.

There is no doubt that this Angry Jiao Soul Breaking Slash severely injured Long Jiu and lost the strength to fight again.

Fifty zhang away, Long Jiu's eyes stared at He Wuxian with a 'yin' gaze, and said coldly: "Boy, the old man underestimated you!"

"Next time, it's your time of death!"

After finishing speaking, Long Jiu jumped forward, jumped ten zhang away, and jumped onto the ironclad warship after a few ups and downs.

There were twenty soldiers left on the ironclad warship, and after receiving Long Jiu's order, they immediately left the shore at full speed.

In this way, Long Jiu only took the last twenty soldiers and fled from Pearl Island.

When he came, he crossed the ocean with an army of 50,000 people, and was ambitious to conquer Pearl Island.

And now, all 50,000 troops were buried on Pearl Island, and he was the only one who fled back.

Although, everyone knew that Long Jiu had been severely injured and that it was a good opportunity to kill him, but no one caught up.

An ordinary martial arts powerhouse is not his opponent, even if he is besieged by dozens of martial artists, Long Jiu, a martial arts powerhouse, can easily escape.

The only people who can pose a threat to Long Jiu are He Yaotian and He Wuxian.

But Qi Yaotian was seriously injured, and He Wuxian was also seriously injured and could not pursue Long Jiu.

He Wuxian also thought about pursuing, and after catching up with Long Jiu, he consumed the only remaining Nether Sword Soul and released the Nether Soul Breaking Slash, which should be able to kill Long Jiu.

But what made him extremely depressed was that there was a cooldown time for using the Sword Soul.

He had just used the Angry Jiao Soul Slash, and he could only use the Nether Soul Slash after waiting for a hundred breaths of time.

With a hundred breaths of cooldown, Long Jiu would have fled to the sea a mile away.

Although he failed to kill Long Jiu, it was a pity that he escaped.

But everyone was satisfied, and this two-month war was finally over.

Long Jiu's army of 50,000 was completely wiped out, and he was left alone, the wolf Bèi, who fled from Pearl Island.

In any case, this is a great victory that will go down in history.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in their hearts fell completely.

The shadow of war that has been hanging over everyone's hearts for a long time has finally dissipated.

It is worth mentioning that the results of this encirclement and suppression are incomparably rich.

Except for Long Jiu who fled, all the generals under his command were killed.

As for his strange men, twelve of them were taken prisoner and forced to swear allegiance to the Black Armor Battalion.

The three hundred martial artists of the Shadow Hall were also killed, and the five hundred 'elite' martial artists who wept bloodied only suffered fifty casualties.

Mu Tianyu, the city lord of Pearl City, was seriously injured in the war a month ago, and this time he insisted on taking his wounds into battle to kill the enemy.

The tragedy is that in the 'melee' battle just now, Mu Tianyu was besieged by the Shadow Hall martial artists and ended up in a different place.

After taking the Blood Returning Pill, He Wuxie's injuries gradually improved.

Everyone else was cleaning up the battlefield, and He Feng was supporting the old man with concern, and was rummaging in the package for the healing pill 'medicine'.

He Wuxian hurriedly rushed over, took out a blood recovery pill, and handed it to He Yaotian.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

He Wuxian asked about the injury with a concerned face, for fear that his grandfather would be seriously injured by Long Jiu, endangering his 'life'.

If that is the case, even if he pursues and kills to the capital of the Heavenly Wind Empire, he will have to pay the debt of the Dragon Nine Blood.

Fortunately, He Yaotian waved his hand, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"I'm fine, just take a break to recuperate. ”

He Yaotian was covered in blood, and several bloody 'holes' were pierced in his chest and abdomen, and his injuries were very serious.

But he is an iron-blooded military god, and even if he is in pain, he grits his teeth and persists, and he will not frown at all.

Fortunately, after taking the Blood Returning Pill, the effect of the 'medicine' played a rapid role, helping He Yaotian temporarily suppress the injury.

After resting for a while, He Yaotian held on to his injuries, stepped on his war horse and led everyone away from the coast.

The sun soon sets, and night falls.

The crowd hurried overnight, and it was not until midnight that they had traveled 300 miles, and there were still more than 300 miles away from Pearl Island.

Considering that He Yaotian's injuries were very serious, He Wuxian ordered the team to stop and rest and wait until dawn to return to Pearl City.

Anyway, now that the war is over, everyone can relax and don't have to rush with the stars and the moon.

The place where He Wuxian chose to rest was a big mansion in Yangui Town.

This mansion was the residence of the wealthy squire of the town, and it covers a large area and has many houses.

The five hundred blood-weeping 'elites' scattered separately, some were guarding martial law around the town, and some were busy burying pots and cooking and cleaning up their residences.

The soldiers quickly cleared out a bedroom and let He Yaotian move in.

After a brief meal, He Wuxian went to his grandfather's room to check on his injuries.

The effect of the 'medicine' of the Blood Returning Pill gradually weakened, and He Yaotian's injuries flare-up again, and blood continued to gush out of the wound.

The old man was sitting cross-legged on the 'bed', and was using his skills to forcibly suppress the injury, but the injury in his body was extremely serious, and there was still Long Jiu's flame yuan power, which was burning and devouring his internal organs.

In all the pain, the old man still gritted his teeth and said nothing, but the green tendons on his face were beating suddenly, and his forehead was also covered with sweat.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxian was very anxious, so he wanted to take action to help his grandfather suppress the injury.

At this moment, the voice of the little green dragon sounded in his ears.

"Master, I can help grandpa heal. ”

He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

Grandpa's injuries are so serious, even the miraculous pill 'medicine' of the Blood Returning Pill cannot be cured.

What can the little green dragon do?

"Little Qinglong, you can still heal your injuries? My grandfather's injuries are so serious, are you sure you can heal them?"

"Hmm. Xiao Qinglong didn't explain much, but just agreed affirmatively.

He Wuxian understands Xiao Qinglong's 'sexual' personality, unlike the cunning and treacherous little 'hairy' ball, it is taciturn, and will never brag and say big things.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered He Feng to withdraw, and no one was allowed to enter the house, guarding outside the room.

When only he and his grandfather were left in the house, He Wuxian released the little green dragon.

The little green dragon was eight feet long, taking up almost half of the room, and it emitted a blue light all over its body, enveloping the entire room.

"Little Qinglong, how are you going to heal my grandfather?"

"Aoki is really angry. ”

After 'communicating' with Xiao Qinglong with his heart, He Wuxian knew that Xiao Qinglong was going to use Aoki's true qi to heal his injuries.

It was only at this time that He Wuxian remembered that Xiao Qinglong had two natural powers, namely Wind and Rain Thunder and Aoki True Qi.