"Boom~~~"

The sword energy that turned into a wave was invincible, and it actually blasted the mountains in the air into powder. The sword energy was like an upside-down waterfall, with continuous power, so that Sturem in the air was a little panicked and released three swords in succession, which was then leveled with the sword swinged by Senior Sister Yun. As for, below, the sea tide sword energy condensed from the finger directly hit the black hole vortex of the Dark Dragon God, and suddenly wiped out the black dragon symbols, just as if this sword could break the art of all things in the world. Soon after, the black hole vortex was washed out of a huge gap and was about to fall apart in a blink of an eye.

"Jing Yunyue!"

The Dark Dragon God roared, and the dark power in his mouth rushed rapidly like a stream of flowing. He kept repairing the breached forbidden art. He seemed very unwilling to accept it, because once this opportunity was missed, it would be almost impossible for Sister Yun, who wanted to kill the sword-driven god in the future.

"kill!"

In the air, the Immortal One waved the Immortal Blade and slashed dozens of sharp sword intents in succession, and roared: "If we can't kill Jing Yunyue this time, we will have to pay a greater price in the future, perhaps a price we can't afford! Lord Lin Hai has sent a message that as long as we can kill Jing Yunyue in this battle, the territory outside the holy realm will be decided by the three kings!"

"kill!!!"

The Dark Dragon God's eyes were red, and the dragon power burst out all over his body. Even flashing blood-red symbols appeared on the dragon scales, as if they were already using their original power and burning their lives to kill Senior Sister Yun in the air.

And in the void not far away, the figure of the Demon-Capture Blade appeared, accompanied by the thunder and lightning that was raging all over the sky. He swung his sword and directly brought out a thundercloud storm, as if he was trying his best!

...

"You die first."

Just as the three kings were staking their own bets, the beautiful figure on the huge blue six-pointed star in the sky suddenly disappeared, and then the sword energy that was raging all over the sky burst into flames and rushed towards the Immortal and the Dark Dragon God. In the next second, Senior Sister Yun's figure had already appeared above the thunder of the Demon-Capture Blade. The white dragon sword slashed down with a "chi" sound. The extremely simple sword was also a sword that was destined to be difficult to escape.

"Click!"

Lei Ming held the sword in his hand, and his whole body solidified. He knew that he could not avoid this sword, and he was too lazy to even avoid it. The next second, his body was split into two, but what appeared in front of us was not the scene of flesh and blood flying and internal organs throwing. Lei Ming's body was like a piece of paper being ignited, quickly burning out in the air, and the blade of Thunder turned into a cold light and flew into the distance.

"Is the secret method of substitute?"

Senior Sister Yun held the long sword, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her beautiful eyes, and said, "I don't have much ability, but my life-saving skills are outstanding."

As she said that, she turned around and looked at the Immortal and the Dark Dragon God in the distance.

"Thunder Ming, this bastard!"

The Dark Dragon God's voice was low, as if he was roaring: "I had actually thought of a way out early. This coward has been using a substitute to fight side by side with us, a bastard, shameless!"

“…”

The Immortal Stourem seemed to feel like he was being put on a slightest touch, gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything. He stood in the wind and looked at Senior Sister Yun quietly, as if he was weighing, or looking for a way out for himself. After all, two of the five kings had been severely injured, and one ran away. If there was no secret method of substitute, Lei Ming had been killed. At this time, when only Stourem and the Dark Dragon God were left on his side, he knew that it was impossible to suppress Senior Sister Yun, who had just achieved his sword skills and had a great cultivation level, might have a worse result if he continued to fight.

For a moment, the cold eyes of the Dark Dragon God became even more shady and unstable. Suddenly, his body disappeared directly, and a storm was rolled up in the void, and he was about to escape!

"I still want to leave!"

Senior Sister Yun turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky. The White Dragon Sword slashed out sword lights that made the world dim, and suddenly "chichi" cut the entire void world into chaos, as if it was shattering another world through a boundary wall. Soon, the huge body of the Dark Dragon God fell directly from the shattered void, covered in crisscrossing sword marks, blood stains, and his eyes were full of roars: "Jing Yunyue, I want you to die!"

His bloody mouth opened again, and dark, blood-red hexagrams continued to condense around his body. In an instant, hundreds of secret dragon clan techniques were activated!

"Is it meaningful to still want to fight a trapped beast?"

Senior Sister Yun slowly raised her arms, her golden sword intent soared into the sky, and said, "Even if you have used hundreds of dragon clan forbidden techniques, so what? Isn't it a sword?!"

As he said that, he handed it out with a sword.

The sharp sword energy swept across the sky, almost instantly erasing the hundreds of hexagrams condensed by the Dark Dragon God. Then, a bloody flesh wing was cut off a large piece, and only some flesh was connected and attached to the Dark Dragon God's body. At the same time, a strand of extremely fine sword intent spread, constantly eroding the Dark Dragon God's protective dragon energy and body.

After a sword, countless dragon blood fell from the sky, like a bloody rain.

"Dragon Blood."

Feng Buwen looked into the distance and frowned and said, "That is the pure true dragon blood, the dragon blood of the dark dragon god..."

Xuanyuan Ying frowned: "If you send the order, the soldiers who have dragon blood stuck to the armor are not allowed to wipe the area. They all go to the big tent to collect dragon blood. A drop of dragon blood will record military merits once, and after the war, they can be exchanged for generous rewards."

"yes!"

For a moment, soldiers on the battlefield raised their hands to obtain more dragon blood. Dragon blood is a treasure and an unimaginable opportunity for human monks, so even an emperor like Xuanyuan Ying had to give such an order in person.

After all, the battle is not over yet, so his commands are rude.

...

"Jing Yunyue!"

The Dark Dragon God was almost hoarse and shouted: "After you kill me, the revenge of the entire Dark Dragon Realm will fall on you. Can you bear such cause and effect? ​​If you want to kill, just kill it. There are fewer dragon clans in the first generation of dragon clans in the world. If you kill me, I will see how you, the lord of the Dragon Realm, explain to the ancestors of the Dragon Clan after ascending!"

"it's useless."

Senior Sister Yun nodded gently: "It's useless for anyone to move out today, because you have to die."

...

A sword light bloomed and spread in the air.
Chapter completed!