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Chapter 593 Nanyang Dragon Slaying(1/2)

hold head high!

The calmness in Nanshui Land was suddenly torn apart by a shrill dragon roar.

Like the sound of metal and stone, it is deafening.

Huge shadows passed across the sky, like dark clouds covering the sun, and a scarlet downpour fell on the world, staining the water and the earth.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, causing countless creatures to raise their heads in horror.

Whether they were monks, demons, or mortal beasts, they all saw the huge thing that was as continuous as a mountain range and could not see the edge at a glance.

A big demon hiding in the depths of Nan Hong and in charge of the Dragon Palace was letting out bursts of wailing at this moment!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this peerless beast is desperately trying to get back into the water, but its struggling body is always pulled back to the sky by an invisible force.

What kind of terrifying existence is it that can force such a great demon to break free?

Finally, Youdao's figure suddenly jumped up and attracted everyone's attention.

I saw the young man holding a knife in one hand, standing on top of a dragon body as huge as a mountain. His left arm suddenly stretched out, and his slender fingers tightly grasped a dragon's beard. The next moment, he smashed this "mountain" violently.

Pulled up!

Such a shocking scene made everyone freeze on the spot.

The next moment, their eyes turned red.

Poof!

The golden-patterned mysterious knife penetrated hard into the scales of the Southern Dragon King, breaking its skin and causing waves of blood.

Under the terrifying size of this old dragon, this long knife is not much different from a toothpick.

However, as the young man waved his arms, the originally insignificant wound on the dragon's body expanded more than a hundred times in an instant.

The dazzling black gold light emerged, as if it was going to tear this old dragon apart completely!

One knife after another!

The wave of blood stained the young man's clothes and hair, making his originally fair face turn blood red. Only his gray eyes remained calm.

"roar!"

There is only one such terrifying dragon demon in the entire Nanhong, but the other party's miserable appearance makes it hard to believe...

It will be the master of the entire Nanhong, the most powerful person on this land and water, the mighty Dragon King!

So, what is this dragon king afraid of?

As the Southern Dragon King rolled and fled across the entire Southern Flood Continent, someone finally recognized the young man's identity.

"Sect Master Shen?!"

The monks from the four major vassal forces of Nanyang Sect all widened their eyes.

They knew that the Seven Sects of Nanhong and Dragon Palace had been incompatible with each other for a long time.

But he didn't expect that he would actually fight the Dragon King head-on.

Such a major event that could affect the entire Nanhong situation happened so suddenly and without warning in front of everyone.

What is even more unbelievable is that in such a serious matter, only Sect Leader Shen among the seven Nanhong Sects took action.

When fighting alone, he was able to suppress the Southern Dragon King throughout the whole process!

"call!"

In Xuanyue City, Yin Yajun, protected by his father, stared at the sky in a daze, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Even though she felt that Sect Leader Shen was omnipotent, after seeing this scene, she still fell into a daze as if struck by lightning.

The Dragon King, who could stir up turmoil in Nanhong with just one word, actually ended up in such an embarrassed state in front of Sect Master Shen.

But why is the other person the only one?

"Dad, how could this happen?"

"..."

Facing his daughter's doubtful gaze, City Master Yin gave a wry smile.

Although his realm is low, he still has an identity here, and he has a deep understanding of the seven sects.

Even if the previous seven sects did have intentions to target Sect Leader Shen, after the Seven Sons Conference, anyone with a brain knows how important Sect Leader Shen is.

What's more, it's such a big deal as killing the Southern Dragon King, how can it be a piece of cake?

Of course, such a big movement could not escape the eyes and ears of Nanhong Seventh Son.

Many disciples rushed out of the treasured land, listening to the shrill roar of the dragon, feeling quite like a dream.

Before the remaining three sect leaders could react, Ji Jingxi had already rushed out and rushed towards the direction where the dragon roar sounded.

Her face was more solemn than ever before, and there was a hint of fear in her clear eyes.

Three people went out, but now only one is left.

The Southern Dragon King looks miserable, but in fact his vitality is still very strong!

Although I don’t know what accident happened to make things like this.

But Ji Jingxi can almost guess what will happen next.

Her lips trembled:

"Shen Yi, don't be impulsive..."



"Can you kill me? Can you?!"

The Southern Dragon King's consciousness has become a little blurry, but it still feels that the suppressive force on his body is weakening.

Shenyue Zhenqingtian is a well-deserved immortal method.

But after all, it's just to hold down one place. Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will gradually become thinner, and it is not inexhaustible.

"call."

Shen Yi stood with his head lowered on the forehead of this long dragon, his wet hair clinging to the side of his face. He was holding a long knife at an angle, and his entire straight body had long since turned into a bloody man.

Let out a breath.

He did not respond to Nanlong King's taunt, but calmly watched the other person fall into the water.

Not to mention anything else, this dragon king is definitely the most powerful one Shen Yi has ever seen in terms of its monster body.

Even though the opponent's body was covered with wounds, the strength in his body was still so vast, as if he would never be exhausted.

"You accept your fate?"

Feeling that his body was once again enveloped by the blue waves, the Southern Dragon King panted and laughed wildly.

Returning to the place it is most familiar with, it is the crazy mind, and it has recovered a little at this moment.

Even in the face of attacks from three people, it still persisted until now.

Then, the outcome is decided!

The Southern Dragon King ran straight towards the Dragon Cave. As long as he returned there, everything would be settled.

As for this young man who knows nothing about heaven and earth, it is best for the other party to leave voluntarily, otherwise...

Realizing that Shen Yi had no intention of evacuating, the Nanlong King's laughter became more ferocious.

"It's better not to leave! It's best not to leave!"

Along with the dragon's roar, it stirred up the southern flood, and its huge figure fell down quickly, and soon the square bluestone palace was in sight.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Perhaps because he was too excited, the Southern Dragon King did not notice that the bluestone hall was much quieter than usual, like a dead place.

Wisps of blood floated between the bluestone bricks, and were quickly washed away by the water waves.

It transformed into a human form and landed with a crash below the main hall, at the entrance to the bottomless abyss.

The ancient gown has long been torn to pieces, and the stalwart figure is also standing hunched over. His body is covered in blood and flesh, and his original appearance can no longer be seen.

In an instant, almost substantial dragon energy wrapped around its body, quickly repairing its wounds.

The Southern Dragon King suddenly turned back and glared at the figure in the ink-clothed shirt fiercely, wishing to eat its flesh and blood alive. But soon, it showed a cruel smile: "I don't know why you dare to follow me, but this is my king." ’s territory.”

Although it was seriously injured, the dragon energy could no longer help it reach the full strength of the heavenly realm again, but it only took a moment to return to its full strength.

Without the restraints of Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu, it was enough to deal with just one Shen Yi.

"Your territory?"

Shen Yi looked quietly, there was no sarcasm in her voice, but it made Nanlong King narrow his eyes again.

Just now, this young man looked like this, and then things changed, and everyone in Beihong left so easily.

Now it looks exactly the same.
To be continued...
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