"Wandering north and south in the morning, the sky is green at dusk, and the green snake in my sleeve is courageous. I entered Yueyang three times without being recognized by the people, and it sang loudly and flew across Dongting Lake."

Qingyue's melodious voice sounded in Meng Fan's ears.

In an instant, Lu Zu had arrived at Dongting Lake.

Then there was no more movement.

Unable to self-destruct and whose life and death depended on the thoughts of others, King Jiao went berserk. Before Meng Fan could make any move, he took the initiative to kill him.

If you can't implicate the innocent, and you don't have a trump card to rely on, why not try your best?

It’s not necessary to kill them just by pointing their necks!

The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them is Escape.

Even if it is as ruthless as a natural calamity, it will still leave a glimmer of life. Meng Fan regards the old dragon as a stepping stone, while it regards it as a human calamity. Only by fighting hard can it find a glimmer of life.

The ferocious four-toed dragon's claws continued to expand, the biting wind blew past, and then the golden sound echoed through the clouds.

The soul of the blue dragon wrapped around the blade, constantly making dragon roars, easily blocking the sudden claw strikes, and leaving indelible marks on it.

But even so, King Jiao was still going crazy. With the power of his minions and the strength of his body, he fought with Meng Fan. The scene was extremely bloody.

Every collision was accompanied by a golden sound, and air waves rolled directly below. Not to mention the surrounding mountains shaking, but gravel and soil were indeed splashing.

When the two were wrestling, they would occasionally fall from the clouds and start fighting in the woods where all the living creatures had fled. These ancient trees, which were tens of meters high, were even more vulnerable. Like straw, they collapsed in pieces. Lodging.

Murderous aura filled the air, and people within a hundred miles radius kept praying, fearing that they would be harmed.

call!

Both of them were worried and destroyed the forests one after another. When they were about to approach the village, they all shot back to the sky in unison. The dark blue dragon claws, covered with golden blood, suddenly poked out from the clouds and mist.

The scales reflected a gleaming blue light, and the wind became even more violent, as if it was about to tear the air apart and grab the big head on Meng Fan's neck.

Meng Fan was not afraid at all. He stepped on the phantom of the five-clawed golden dragon, and in his hand the Qinglong Yanyue Sword vaguely cut out a transparent light blade, confirming his reputation as a divine general.

Bang!

The light of the sword collided with the dragon's claw, making a muffled sound. The old dragon felt a strong force coming, and the dragon's claw was knocked crooked.

Immediately afterwards, there was a stabbing sound, and the Yanyue knife scratched across the fine dragon scales, causing sparks to fly and leaving a deep crack that could be seen in the bone.

Of course, Meng Fan was not having a hard time either.

Under the huge shock, his hands were blown away, and the weapon came out of his hand. Thanks to the spirit of the imperial weapon, it seemed to have come alive and flew back on its own.

Maoshan Jade Pendant, both sides of the magic tablets he carried were providing blessings, so as soon as Meng Fan stabilized his figure, he immediately cast his thunder method.

The most powerful, the most powerful, the fastest in the world!

The old dragon, who had not yet recovered from the previous collision, looked up to the sky and roared, and a purple thunderbolt hit the reverse scale, almost passing through his body.

Delay will lead to change!

Take advantage of its weakness and kill it!

Meng Fan knew his way very well, and with a thought in his mind, the golden dragon of luck that he stepped on immediately rushed out to kill him. He himself stepped on the auspicious clouds and started to kill again.

There seemed to be flames burning in the Jiao King's vertical pupils. It hated the person who came and vaguely guessed its identity, so it just pressed them all without arguing, and once again forced itself to fight.

hold head high!

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world.

Not long after, the Jiao King, who was one against two, suddenly screamed, and the dragon horn above his head broke.

"The crime of depriving a county of water, bringing disaster to thousands of people and causing loss of life, should be punished!"

The sound of anger resounded.

Transformed by the imperial edict and driven by the power of the meridian, the golden dragon's size skyrocketed and it attacked tirelessly.

Meng Fan scolded and borrowed more humane power while slashing with his sword. King Jiao suddenly screamed repeatedly, and a crack opened at the lower end of his spine, extending to his abdomen.

If he withstands dozens more knives, I'm afraid a complete dragon skin will be peeled off.

The scales rustled down, blood spurted from the whole body, and a large amount of golden liquid gushed out from the clouds, turning into blood rain.

Tens of thousands of people could not believe it. The other party was the Dragon God of Huaihe River. Now, because of deducting rainwater points from a certain place, the god was ordered to cut off his horns and skin him alive.

Faced with a dilemma, seeing that he was about to fall from a human calamity, the Jiao King was so frightened that he spat out the dragon ball and hit Meng Fan with hatred, and quickly fled towards the west.

Dazzling and dazzling, it seems to be shining with immortal brilliance.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether this was a killing move or money to buy a life.

With a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, the Dragon of Luck flew away and directly pinched the dragon ball in its five claws.

Sure enough, it started to riot, causing the golden dragon to have to hold it with all its strength to fight against it, unable to be distracted from participating in the subsequent battle.

But Meng Fan, who was not greedy and blind, continued to pursue the dragon.

The auspicious cloud turned into a stream of light, and when he saw the evil beast running away at an exaggerated speed, as if it was burning its life, he no longer delayed, connected his mind with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, filled his arms with full strength, and threw it from a distance.

hold head high!

The blade turned into a blue dragon that stretched hundreds of meters, seemingly chasing the four-clawed dragon to bite it.

In King Jiao's desperate eyes, a roar sounded, and Ni Lin, who had already been struck by lightning, was completely penetrated by the Yan Yue knife.

This thousand-year-old dragon, which had just become the Huaishui Dragon God less than a hundred years ago, looked like a rag and crashed into an uninhabited barren mountain.

Rumble!

The top of the mountain was directly broken off by the middle.

I saw the top half tilted and collapsed, throwing up countless layers of ice and snow.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Fan arrived in an instant and saw the dragon that he had spent a lot of time to deal with among the piles of mountain ruins.

Compared with the first time of the fight, it was in a much more embarrassed state. The dragon's body was covered with dust, and the areas where many scales were broken were even filled with stones. A ferocious dragon's head was hanging down, and it was like a dragon.

The pupils with the bright moon in their eyes were glowing with gray-white light at this moment.

The reverse scale is broken and lifeless.

Pulling out the Yanyue Sword that had undergone two transformations from above, Meng Fan sighed: "If I had known this, why bother in the first place? If I had been content to wait, I could have improved my status in the future and ascended to the heaven with immeasurable merit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hutian space opened up, the dragon's body was put away, and the unruly dragon soul, as well as the dragon beads that were actively sprayed out not long ago to attract attention, all settled down.

"By the way, there are also the chopped off dragon horns."

soon.

The golden dragon turned into a broken imperial edict and began to annihilate until it turned into ashes and disappeared.

At the same time, Li Tang's great fortune slowly declined in an almost imperceptible manner.

This is obviously a price.

However, such mysterious and mysterious things are not irreparable. Since Meng Fan chose to go down the mountain to help the orthodox sect, he will definitely not watch its decline.

After playing with the dragon horns and dragon beads for a while, the ends are stored in the Hutian space. The dragon soul is sealed with the power of the five elements and is ready to go through a formality. After completing the resurrection, it will be used to nourish the Yanyue knife so that it can further transform after bathing in the Jiao King's blood.

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As for the scales and golden blood that were scattered during the fight, just think of it as a blessing for the people.
Chapter completed!