I take the system through the bucket

Chapter 831 The splendor of that sword, Lord Dragon Emperor

"Take it away quickly, so as not to cause trouble!" Qing Yan murmured in his heart, watching a Donglong Island Dou Zun rushing towards him, frowning.

"court death…!"

He stepped on the void, easily dodged the opponent's punch with all his strength, and then slapped out with a palm. The powerful force caused the void of a hundred meters around him to collapse in an instant, and that powerful force also fell on the ground. behind the five-star Dou Zun level Taixu Gulong.

"Pfft...!"

That Taixu ancient dragon spurted out a mouthful of blood, the whole person flew upside down, hit the ground below heavily, and after smashing a big hole, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The strength of the semi-saint powerhouse is extremely terrifying, and the five-star Dou Zun can't survive a single move in their hands. Looking at Xiao Yan who is still urging the flames, Qing Yan frowned, approached quickly, and sternly shouted: "Boy, give me a hand!" I stop!"

Xiao Heng didn't stop, he naturally couldn't stop, but continued to urge the flames.

"Another one looking for death!" Qing Yan scolded with disgust on his face, stepped out, and had already reached the top of Xiao Heng's head. Immediately, his fighting spirit gathered, and he slapped Xiao Heng down. As for Zi Yan, he still I don't have the guts.

Although their lineups are different, the respect for the royal family is engraved in their bones. A Taixu ancient dragon with a strong royal bloodline, even if he is an enemy, an ordinary Taixu ancient dragon is not qualified to kill him. He insisted that this is somewhat unreasonable, but in Taixu Gulong's world view, this is the most normal.

"Okay!" And just when Qing Yan took a step, in Xiao Heng's eyes, that bright figure suddenly bloomed, and then he stood up suddenly, turned around, and took out the long-lasting sword.

At this distance, at this point of time, it was too late for him to launch a fighting skill, and for the instant one, at least the opponent was a semi-saint, so he was no longer his opponent.

"Half saint, you are qualified to try my sword...!" Xiao Heng muttered in his heart, his fingers had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

He has only used this technique of raising sword and cutting heaven since he practiced it once, and that time, it only took a month, but it also gave him a huge surprise. Now, this sword has been cultivated for a long time, even though he is only a seven-star Dou Zun, however, usually eating so much fighting energy and sword intent from him, beheading a half-sage, it shouldn't be a problem!

And this distance, he could no longer avoid it, because Xiao Heng's sword was very fast, very fast, so fast that even the semi-holy and ancient dragon who is good at mastering space power could not react.

"Raising a sword..."

"Zhan Tian...!"

It is extremely gorgeous, but extremely pure, you can only see that huge burst of light, almost to the extreme, when you see that burst of light, it has reached the sky, and is in the sky. After leaving a huge gully in the sky, bursts of light burst out again.

Qing Yan looked down at his chest, there was a streak of blood gradually expanding, he seemed a little unbelievable, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the red line on his chest, and then blood began to overflow from his mouth, and the vitality in his eyes began to fade away quickly...

"how can that be possible…!"

Muttering down, blood spurted out, Qing Yan's body split into two, and then fell down, now, maybe it's more appropriate to call it a corpse.

In the sky, the huge pitch-black gully slowly healed, and everyone stared at the scene in dumbfounded, looking at Qing Yan's fallen body.

"Xiao Heng...brother!" Hei Qing was a little stunned as he watched the scene.

And not far from him, the fierce man in the dark golden armor who fought with him just now had cold sweat on his forehead.

"One sword...killed a demi-holy...!"

His voice was a little trembling and a little hoarse, as if he saw some great horror, he turned his head and ran back, not even caring about his subordinates.

He didn't know if the white-haired boy could swing his sword again, but he didn't dare to bet, because he didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

The entire Donglong Island was attracted by the gorgeous sword light, and stopped, because this scene was too visually shocking, cutting half a saint with one sword, even a real fighter might not be able to do it arrive.

"Little friend Xiao Heng, it's really scary!" Elder Zhuyou murmured softly, and a smile appeared on his face immediately. Xiao Heng gave him a huge surprise. , is the only semi-saint powerhouse here, and in Donglong Island today, self-protection is no longer a problem.

But then, the sudden burst of oppressive aura made Elder Zhuyou and many Taixu ancient dragons in Donglong Island look surprised.

Compared with the happy expression on the face of the strong man in Donglong Island, the faces of the other three islanders showed panic and fear.

Because that breath is far more oppressive than their king.

Watching the green and tired corpse fall, a smile appeared on Xiao Heng's face, his face was a little pale.

At this moment, Xiao Heng's battle qi has been completely emptied. After more than a month of continuous consumption, even if he insisted on using pills, it still consumed most of his battle qi and energy.

And the sword just now emptied all the remaining fighting energy and soul power in his body. Although the cultivation of the sword and cutting the sky mainly depends on the usual accumulation, it does not mean that no fighting energy is needed when it is activated. , it’s just that there are not so many. If Xiao Heng is in full bloom, then it may not be difficult for him to cast this sword, but after the previous consumption, his fighting spirit is really not much left. Without the support of medicine, he might have collapsed long ago.

However, for him now, his consumption has reached an extreme.

"Sword Slashing Half Saint, not bad!"

Xiao Heng murmured softly, he was quite satisfied with the power of this sword, and then, he felt a dimness in front of his eyes, the sword in his hand fell weakly, and the sharp blade was directly inserted into the ground.

His body fell forward uncontrollably, and at this moment, he saw a hazy figure hugging him in front of him.

"Zi Yan...!"

This was the last sentence Xiao Heng said. The voice was very small, but it was still clearly heard by the girl hugging her. The girl smiled, and the smile on her face disappeared quickly, replaced by that terrifying threat. pressure.

She hugged the white-haired young man, and the purple wings on her back slightly flapped, leading her off the ground.

Compared with before, the current Zi Yan has undoubtedly grown into a girlish form. She was very cute when she was a child, and she is naturally not bad when she grows up.

Her long purple hair naturally falls down to her waist. She has a slender figure but is also uneven. Her wings are flapping slightly on her back. The energy builds a set of exquisite purple dress on her body. The dress is embroidered with delicate patterns of dragon and phoenix. And the dress also set off her perfect figure sharply and exquisitely.

Snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and lavender pupils swept across the field lightly, full of coldness, an extremely terrifying aura was released from her body, exerting tremendous pressure on all the Taixu ancient dragons in the field.

At this moment, Zi Yan is like a queen, silently looking at the world, looking at the territory that belongs to her, she is extremely precious, and those cold eyes revealing the murderous intent undoubtedly indicate this fact, that is Her Majesty, she is angry.

"The real Dragon Emperor is back...!" Hei Qing looked at the beautiful and noble figure, with a look of longing in his eyes, then half-kneeled and saluted, shouting

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor...!"

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor...!"

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor...!"

With Hei Qing taking the lead, shouts began to resound throughout Donglong Island. They half-kneeled and looked at the purple figure, their eyes full of reverence.

"The wings of the phoenix...the body of the ancient dragon...!" Yanman looked at the noble purple figure, and the terrifying coercion emanating from her made him feel like kneeling down and cheering together.

"Let's go...!" Without much hesitation, Man Yan yelled, and he was about to take the others away. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave. The blood of the Dragon Emperor had already appeared. If he continued to take it, there would be no Dragon King in charge. He was afraid of accepting all the traitors, after all, they were all Taixu ancient dragons, and their respect for the Dragon King was engraved in their blood.

Zi Yan glanced at those figures who wanted to escape, her eyes were cold, and her cold voice spread out...

"Tell the three dragon kings that the weak blood of the dragon kings on their bodies will be taken back by the emperor himself!"

At this moment, even Man Yan had to lower his body and respectfully said: "Yes!"

"Master Dragon Emperor...!"

After the words fell, the people from the three Dragon Islands in the north, south and west left without any hesitation towards the outside of East Dragon Island. The real Dragon King had appeared, and they no longer dared to stay here anymore. Death, even if they stay, it will have no effect. The plan has failed, and if they don't leave, they may be left behind completely.

"Lord Dragon Emperor...!" Elder Zhuyou approached Zi Yan. At this moment, he no longer treats Zi Yan like a junior, but respects and respects from the heart like facing the real Dragon Emperor.

"En!" Zi Yan nodded slightly, looking at the unconscious Xiao Heng in her arms, her eyes also showed tenderness.

"This time, I still rely on little friend Xiao Heng, without him...!" Elder Zhu You couldn't help shaking his head and looked at Xiao Heng. At this moment, his eyes were different, not only grateful, but also a little reverent, After all, he is clear about the strength of Qing Yan. If Xiao Heng can kill Qing Yan with one sword, he can naturally kill him with one sword. Now, he can't help feeling a little lucky that he has established a good relationship with Xiao Heng early on. Otherwise, I'm afraid Today, Donglong Island will disappear.

"I know!" Zi Yan looked at Xiao Heng, her eyes were full of tenderness, she looked at Elder Zhuli, and said: "Third Elder, I will trouble you for the future."

The third elder cupped his hands and said, "Lord Dragon Emperor, don't worry, I will take care of everything."

"En!" After saying that, under the eyes of everyone, the noble empress landed with a white-haired man in her arms, but no one had any opinions, because they also knew that without that man, there would be no Dragon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)