From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 178: Death of the Dragon Demon

Chapter 178: Death of the Dragon Demon

Large amounts of blood spurted out on the ground.

Jiang Chen broke the dragon's thick neck with one step, skin and bones included.

The only remaining golden pupil was stained red with blood and completely dimmed.

Jiang Chen slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and the two-meter-tall body of the demon god gradually shrank and returned to its original appearance.

The strength of this dragon demon is indeed impressive.

If he had not already mastered the demonic magical power of "Flesh and Blood Transformation" to perfection, even if he had killed this guy at this moment, he would have been seriously injured.

The gap between a demon with seven great lines and a demon with seven perfect lines is indeed huge.

But this also indirectly shows that

The demon pill of the seven-pattern perfect demon should be much better than the demon pills of the leopard demon and tiger demon encountered before.

Jiang Chen took a few steps forward, reached out his hand, dug out an egg-sized demon pill from the huge head of the dragon demon, and wiped the blood off the surface.

The demon pill is round and flawless as a whole, and even in the almost pitch-black night, it still reflects a deep blue luster.

It is like a mysterious jade bead that has been condensed in the depths of a river for a hundred years.

Jiang Chen borrowed an outer shirt from a nearby flag officer, stuffed the magic pill into his sleeve, turned his head and looked towards the east of Nanyan Mountain.

Nanyan Mountain is not an independent mountain, but rather a fork at the end of a mountain range deep in the Tiancang Demon Abyss.

Therefore, to the southeast, there is a large stretch of mountains.

Just now, Shen Baixuan and the tiger demon were fighting all the way and gradually moved over there.

At this moment, I can still faintly hear the sound of fighting coming from over there.

Calculating the time, it should be less than half a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Chen took a step forward, and the wind blew under his feet, turning his body into a black afterimage, floating towards the mountains in the southeast.

Only the flag officers who were approaching one by one near the ridge were left.

The corpse of the dragon demon in the collapsed pit on the ground where a group of flag officers were found.

The blood under the huge corpse that was more than ten meters long gathered into a lake. The rising smell of blood and the demonic evil spirit hit people in the face, which was still terrifying.

The flag officers were silent as the spectacular scene they had just seen echoed in their minds.

"Didn't they say... that this general had just broken through to the blood-moving level?"

……

A hundred miles southeast of Nanyan Mountain,

Trees were broken and mountaintops collapsed.

The fight between a warrior who has reached the perfection of blood movement and a demon who has reached the perfection of seven patterns is enough to overturn mountains and rivers.

Shen Baixuan's pretty and fair face was full of murderous intent as she stared coldly at the huge, three-meter-tall tiger demon in front of her.

This bastard was deliberately leading her far away to prevent her from going to support Jiang Chen.

Now, half a quarter of an hour is almost up.

But he couldn't kill the tiger demon in such a short time!

Shen Baixuan became more and more anxious.

I don't know what's going on with Jiang Chen...

"Hey, don't think about it, that guy must be dead."

The tiger demon's huge body pressed down on the top of a mountain, and its pair of scarlet tiger eyes looked at Shen Baixuan in front of it with a teasing look.

"Didn't you notice? There's a lack of movement on Nanyan Mountain..."

Shen Baixuan was slightly stunned and listened carefully.

Her hearing was not as good as the demon in front of her, but she could still barely hear what was happening on Nanyan Mountain.

At this moment, there was chaos on Nanyan Mountain, and fighting was going on in many places.

But the most intense fighting occurred in only three places.

Zhuo Jin Jinyang in the south, and Nan Yanhujun.

In the northwest, Zhao Mingrong, Fei Guang and others and the remaining two seven-patterned monsters on Nanyan Mountain.

And, in the northeast, Jiang Chen was fighting the Jiao Demon...

And this moment.

One of the movements has disappeared.

It goes without saying which place it is.

Shen Baixuan's heart gradually sank.

Is it possible...

"Tsk, why is General Shen so interested in this boy? Could he be... your lover?"

The tiger demon's mocking voice spread across the mountain. Shen Baixuan clenched her teeth, the anger in her eyes turned into substance, and she uttered a few words from between her teeth: "You are looking for death!"

"Haha, am I looking for death?"

The tiger demon laughed so loudly that even the thick whiskers around his mouth began to tremble.

"Once your lover dies, Brother Jiao will come to help me. Even if you, Shen Baixuan, are strong, you are only at the Perfect Blood Moving Stage. How can you defeat the combined strength of me and Brother Jiao?"

A hint of coldness appeared in the smile on the tiger demon's face.

"Today, you will be buried with your lover!"

At this time.

"call--"

A breeze blew by, and a figure floated over from afar and landed beside Shen Baixuan.

The smile on the tiger demon's face froze.

"Um???"

It restrained its expression, opened its eyes wide and looked carefully at the figure coming from afar in front of it.

Although I changed my clothes.

But from his facial features, it was enough to recognize that this person was the blood-moving warrior who had stood next to Shen Baixuan before.

"..."

The tiger demon was silent for a while.

The wind blew, and the strong smell of blood on Jiang Chen's body drifted to its nose along with the night wind.

This is...Brother Jiao's smell.

A terrible thought arose in his mind, growing like weeds and quickly occupying his mind.

"...Where's Brother Jiao?"

The tiger demon's voice sounded, but it was a little drier.

"died."

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand slightly, and a round and smooth azure demon pill rolled from his sleeve into his hand.

The demon pill had an icy and ferocious aura, undoubtedly coming from the dragon demon.

Shen Baixuan stared blankly at the demon pill in Jiang Chen's hand, and the evil spirit on her body dissipated a little.

"You..." Shen Baixuan opened her mouth.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The tiger demon suddenly jumped up from the opposite hilltop, crossed a distance of hundreds of feet in one step, and fled madly towards the depths of the demon abyss.

Jiang Chen's face was calm as he watched the tiger demon go away.

He slowly put the demon pill back into his sleeve and raised his hand to gently squeeze it.

Thousands of ten thousand-blade swords emerged from the void around the tiger demon and swarmed onto its two hind legs!
……

Jiang Chen rushed all the way from Nanyan Mountain to here, and of course he was not just rushing on the road.

At the same time, he was also holding back the Wanren Gangdao.

By the time they arrived here, there were already thousands of powerful swords hidden around.

"boom--"

The dense roars directly blew the tiger demon's two hind legs into a bloody mess, revealing the eerie white bones.

The tiger demon groaned, and his blood and energy quickly flowed through his hind legs. In the blink of an eye, tissue buds healed the injuries on his hind legs.

This tiger demon also possesses the perfect level of flesh and blood transformation!
The tiger demon repaired his hind legs and was about to continue running away.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar turned into a roar of sound waves, smashing into its brain like a huge bell.
Its vision suddenly went dark, and even its steps slowed down.

"tread!"

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded behind it. The tiger demon's heart was shocked and he suddenly woke up. Then he felt his body sink suddenly.

It's that kid!

Why is it so fast?
It was frightened and tried to turn over and break free.

Subsequently.

A fist as big as a head landed on top of its head. The tremendous force caused the thick skin and flesh on top of the tiger demon's head to ripple like water waves and then cave in.

"Click——"

Accompanied by the sound of a skull cracking.

(End of this chapter)

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