The dense jungle stretches to the horizon like a green carpet over the earth, and in the distance, rolling mountains stretch barely across the land, and the exposed earth and rocks are eroded by the wind to form a craggy shape, in stark contrast to the lush greenery of the giant wood.

The vigorous dragon roar sounded in the field, and the dragon dozens of zhang long was vigorous and majestic, and the electric switch flew across the sky like a star, and a purple thunderbolt erupted from a mouth.

Ahead, Liu Qinghuan had already taken out his fastest speed, but as soon as he turned his head, the dazzling electric light had already approached, three points thicker than his whole person!

If he wants to hide, there is nowhere to hide, his expression is sharp, and a gloomy green gold glow emerges from his skin, and the sword of extinguishing the void is slightly sharpened, and the vast sword intent of the word is like a vast abyss and sea, and a sword is slashed down.

Suddenly, the burst of electric light exploded like fireworks, and the sky was purple and red, submerging his figure.

The purple dragon still refused to give up, and spit out several thunderbolts in a row, so that the sky almost turned into a thunder field, and there was a meandering electric light everywhere, so scorching that it was impossible to see.

In the rear, Mrs. Fish also arrived standing on top of the black dragon's head, and the other three dragons wandered in the other three directions, blocking the sky in a sandwich.

Mrs. Ao held the horn of the black dragon, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but pout: "I thought I could last a little longer, but it turned out that it was just like that......! Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly screamed, as if sensing something terrible, and her body jerked to the side, almost falling off the dragon's head.

And the dragon horn she was holding just now was cut off like a tofu, and the gap was smooth and flat, obviously broken by a sharp weapon.

Even the green silk on her waist and back was cut off because of the wind flying, and the scattered hair fell one after another.

It's that weird sword aura that you can't see or touch!

Madame Ao was shocked and angry, and in her hand was a jade ornament that had been broken into several pieces: if it hadn't been for this jade ornament blocking it, that sword qi would have cut her in half!

Her fingers trembled and she tried to put the jade ornament together, but if it was broken, it was broken, and where could it be put together.

In just an instant, Mrs. Cun's eyes turned red with anger, and she shouted like a madwoman: "Kill him for me! Kill him! Dare to break the Pisces Tongxin Pei that my husband gave me, I want him to be broken into pieces today, and he will never recover!"

However, even if she was angry, she still had a trace of reason, and instead of rushing forward, she destroyed the black dragon under her and retreated, only waving her hand, asking the other four dragons to attack immediately.

In the roaring thunder, Liu Qinghuan showed his figure with a crackling electric light, and he didn't feel sorry when he saw that a sneak attack had no effect.

He didn't expect to kill the other party with this blow, so he looked away after just one glance and continued to ignore her clamour.

At this time, he no longer hid his strength, relying on the strong resistance of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Body to the thunder, he stubbornly resisted the purple lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of the nearest purple dragon who liked to spit and spray.

The purple dragon, which was so majestic that it seemed that the divine dragon was alive a moment ago, suddenly felt a chill, obviously the person on the opposite side was not as long as one of its claws, but the powerful momentum after letting go at this time made it inexplicably a little afraid.

That's because Liu Qinghuan, as an extraditer sealed by the Heavenly Dao, has a natural deterrent effect on the divine soul or the spirit.

Although the purple dragon seems to have condensed its physical body, it is still just a dead dragon soul in the final analysis, and all appearances are based on the Xuantian treasure of the Five Dragon Fan.

Now that this deterrent force had been completely released, it enveloped the world like a hurricane, and the other three dragons that were rushing towards him all slowed down and became a little hesitant.

And the invisible Void Exterminating Sword has been raised high, but the cold killing intent has almost condensed into substance, and there seems to be a bright snow light reflected in the huge dragon eyes of the purple dragon, which is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting closer and closer!

With a low roar, Zilong finally became timid, holding his claws and wanting to escape, but the Void Exterminating Sword had already slashed across the air from one side.

Like the beginning of heavy snowfall, the chill is everywhere!

It seems that winter has arrived, and heaven and earth are slaughtered!

There are whispers that suddenly sound in the ears, comforting the tired souls that have no place to return, but when you lift that layer of gentle compassion, you will find that it is the indifference and ruthlessness of "all things are like dogs".

With a sword, the purple dragon let out a deafening roar, and the Void Destroying Sword had almost completely submerged into its body, and the shattered dragon scales and blood splashed up at the same time, which also aroused its ferocity, and a fist-sized thunder bead spit out from its mouth, the color was so rich that it was almost purple-black, containing an even more terrifying thunder power, and smashed towards Liu Qinghuan.

However, Liu Qinghuan retreated with one blow, and his body was as fast as a faint blue light, flying away into the distance.

Zilong naturally refused to let go, and chased after him, and one after another thunder beads erupted, and the terrifying thunder breath was great.

The two sides were fighting to the death in the sky, the battle was very fierce, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish for a while, but under Liu Qinghuan's deliberateness, they were getting closer and closer to the mountain range in the distance.

"You three, what are you waiting for!" Lady Fish quickly saw his intentions, and couldn't help but shout angrily at the other three dragons who were still hovering around, "Don't let him escape to the Lost Mountains!"

As a living soul, she couldn't feel Liu Qinghuan's innate deterrent power to the divine soul as an extraditer, and only urged them to join the battle quickly.

A moment later, the golden dragon's breath poured down like a heavy rain, and the crimson scorching flames swept through most of the sky, as well as the green dragon that was obviously more powerful than the purple dragon, forcing Liu Qinghuan to retreat one after another.

And the corner of his eye kept paying attention to Mrs. Cun, seeing her gradually getting closer and closer, a trace of essence quickly flashed in his eyes, and a cyan vial was quietly clasped in the palm of his hand.

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In the west, in a large area, there stands a majestic black palace, far larger than the small Zhihuan Palace of Madame Cun, which is the Black Dragon Palace where the Black Dragon clan lives.

At this time, the Dragon Emperor Ao was drinking wine and enjoying himself with another of his concubines, when suddenly, a slight breaking sound suddenly came from the messy clothes placed on the chair and stool beside him.

Di Ao raised his eyes and stretched out his hand lazily, but the concubine wrapped up again, and the soft crispy hand grabbed his hand and put it back on himself.

Di Ao was interrupted, so forget it, and continued to laugh with his concubine in his arms, until half an hour later, he stood up and was served by a beautiful maid and dressed in clothes.

The maid suddenly knelt down in fear, her hands raised, and in her palm lay a jade ornament carved into the tail of a double fish, but it was already full of cracks.

Di Ao frowned slightly, beckoned, and after a while, a black-haired and cold-faced male cultivator walked in from outside, bowing down to obey the order.

"It seems that something has happened to Concubine Qian, the emperor is not at ease, you go to Zhihuan Palace to see what is wrong with her. ”