The demon dragon came to the end of the hall. In front of it was a wall that looked extremely thick and difficult to break! This seemed to be the deepest part of the cold palace hall. However, the demon dragon who gathered strength for the final blow did not believe in evil!

No wall can stop it! No~

Since this female hero is so insidious and cunning, and has implemented a plan to invite you into the urn, then she will use her plan to crash through this hall! There is no way out in front of her, so she has to fight to find a way out.

At this time, it seems that it has noticed the intention of the dragon to die together. It wants to collapse the hall and spiral into the sky together!

"No!" Luo Xiu's expression changed, but he was weak at the moment and his plea for mercy was weak, "You can't do this..."

The dragon ignored it.

Regard death as home!

It roared low, squeezed out all the remaining energy in its body, gathered it into the hard dragon head, and struck it with all its strength, vowing to open a way out.

And the result...

It worked.

The wall at the end of the Cold Palace Hall suddenly opened!

After being hit by it, pieces of rubble were knocked down, and then...a brand new palace was revealed behind it.

There is actually a cave inside this place!

It is estimated that only a monster as fierce and huge as the dragon can 'clear' this hall like this.

Then it won, but it no longer had the chance to experience it in detail.

With tears in her eyes, Luo Xiu swung her sword, trembling all over, and struck at the dragon's head!

The demon dragon whined unyieldingly.

Beheaded by a woman.

The woman was also picked up by its dragon horns, tossed, and rose heavily into the sky. In the air, she raised her head and groaned, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The heroine fell seriously injured and fainted.

There was no life for a while.

The dragon passed through the huge and ferocious dragon head that opened the wall, and was first choked by its neck, and then hit by the heroine's powerful sword. It completely closed its eyes and fell in front of this new and secret palace.

Finally, the demon dragon vomited blood, its body twitched, and the hot demon dragon's blood flew up and splashed all over the surrounding hall walls.

It can be described as a bloody storm, with blood flowing into rivers and streams of blood...

This battle can be said to be a defeat for both sides.

It can be said that there is no real winner in this battle.

Two powerful beings fought to the last drop of blood.

At this time, only the blood of the fishy nose dragon that filled the brand new hall could vaguely describe the evil deeds of a certain demon dragon and the bravery of a certain female hero not long ago.

The seriously injured heroine is in a state of confusion.

Rourou whispered his name:

"Master Zhao..."

The heroine finally defeated the evil dragon.

Rescued the young master.

…

All the dust has settled.

In the solemn and solemn hall.

A tall and mysterious dragon coffin stands quietly.

Looking down from the dome.

The dragon coffin is located in the center of a blood circle and a blood-colored six-pointed star.

On the walls around the main hall, there are pictures of Nine Heavens Flying to the Moon carved by Dali's most exquisite mural craftsmen.

This scene is like a mysterious ceremony taking place.

And this is indeed the case...

Inside the dragon coffin.

While Luo Xiu was extremely weak and panting, he drew out the sharp sword.

With a sad smile on her face, Yong Jian slit Zhao Rong's throat!

Blood is spreading crazily...

The man is dying.

In an instant.

There is a pure white cold palace that is very rare in the legend of Li Earth.

It opened quietly.

The nine-day bright moon from ancient mythology turned into 'water' and slowly flowed out from the bloodline belonging to the ancestors deep in the woman's delicate body.

The two people embracing each other were submerged.

The dragon coffin is filled with a coffin of milky white moon soul.

Pure white and flawless.

Just like the moon in the nursery rhymes that accompany every generation of divorced girls to sleep.

Everything is quiet.

In the dragon coffin, there are the white bones of the young master, which can remove decay and regenerate muscle, and recast the broken arm...

The sword-shaped eyebrows go into the temples, the lips are as if they were greased, and the skin is like winter snow...

His face is fair, his hair is as black as silk, his face is like a crown of jade, he is elegant and... handsome.

…

At a certain moment, inside the coffin, a slender white hand gently lifted up and placed it on the snowy back of a woman with a soft breath but peach-like cheeks.
Chapter completed!