Great Dream Master

"Brother Lu, how are you doing?" Shen Luo hurriedly rushed forward when he saw this, and helped Lu Huaming up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, but the power has been exhausted in the drama. You should catch up quickly. You must not let this evil dragon escape. Otherwise, the ghost of Chang'an will be cured, and I don't know how many innocent people will die." Lu Huaming complexion pale as paper, opened his eyes hard, and entrusted.

While speaking, he slapped the dragon sword in Shen Luo's hand.

Shen Luo hesitated when he heard the words, and grasped the hilt in his hand tightly, nodded, said:

"Don't worry, leave it to me, and be careful yourself. "

After that, Shen Luo carried the long sword in his hand, took out two magical horse charms and stuck them on his legs. . .

I saw the runes light up on his legs, and the Talisman Paper burned into pieces and ashes wrapped around his legs, and his figure suddenly rushed out.

Behind Lu Huaming leaned on a stone and slowed down for a long time, his face recovered a bit of blood. After taking a golden medicine pill, he pinched a secret art with both hands and began to meditate and adjust his breath. Just as soon as the only trace of mana in his body was mobilized, a strong feeling of fatigue hit him.

He only felt that Heaven and Earth in front of him were slowly sinking with his eyelids, and the Divine Consciousness gradually became blurred, and immediately moved towards the side and fell to the side.

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Shen Luo chased Li Xu all the way, but never saw the silhouette of the Dragon King Jinghe, and could only vaguely feel the dragon blood aura exuding from his body.

It's just that this aura is very different from Ao Hong's body, full of cold and evil feelings.

After one hour, Shen Luo came to a mudflat.

He looked forward and saw that the ground in front of him was full of black silt, but because there was no water, it had dried up and compacted, and densely packed cracks could be seen everywhere on the ground.

The farther part of the tidal flat is obscured by a layer of fuzzy fog, and only a huge black shadow can be seen faintly.

Shen Luo brows slightly wrinkle, his nose wrinkled, and he smelled a strong blood-reeking qi.

At this moment, a howling wind suddenly sounded, and a burst of flying sand on the ground on the right side stirred up, wrapped in a violent road, and moved towards Shen Luo swept over.

Shen Luo deflected his eyes slightly, slammed his feet on the ground, and jumped up into the sky at several ten zhang.

A sturdy dragon tail swept across under him, arousing a "rumbling" sound.

Shen Luo's figure fell, and a scarlet sword light flew out, hovering under him to catch him.

"Nielong, seriously injured like this, would you not obediently surrender?" Shen Luo hung his sword in the air, holding the dragon sword, and said angrily.

"Roar..." The answer to him was a resentful dragon roar.

Along with it, there is a thick mist of black smoke, like a dragon's breath gushing out, and suddenly in the sky a decadent and decayed aura.

"stubborn!"

Shen Luo saw this and stopped dissuading him. After a low curse, he held the Dragon Slashing Sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and fully operated Pure Yang Sword Art. cultivation technique, moved towards the front heavily chopped off.

I saw a scarlet gold rays of light light up on the Dragon Slashing Sword, a dragon shadow floating on it, and then it turned into a huge sword shadow as high as a hundred zhang. Together with the sharp and sharp, they will all Reflected around as if day.

Shen Luo slashed down with a single sword, and it fell like a lonely mountain, enclosing the Huanghuang Heavenly Might, stirring up strong waves and ripples.

When the black smoke comes into contact with the sword edge golden light, it is like ice and snow caught in a blazing sun, and it is instantly evaporated and melted, and that sword light is the press forward, and it falls on that spot. Above the tidal flat.

A loud bang of "hong"!

A strong wind is like two walls of air, squeezing out from the middle of the sword light, pushing away the hazy fog that fills the mudflat, forming an incomparable gigantic cavity in the center. zone.

In that area, there appeared a huge gully as deep as ten several feet, and there were still bursts of sword qi remnants rising into the sky, making the void there a little chaotic.

However, at the end of the ravine, there stood a straight silhouette, covered in blood, and it was the Jinghe Dragon King.

At this moment, he is already badly wounded, and he is no longer able to fight.

Shen Luo's figure swept forward, and gradually fell, with a long sword in his hand pointing to the man, his eyes sharp.

"Didn't expect, I came back with endless anger and resentment, and I was planted in the hands of you guys. It seems that Great Tang's luck is still very strong." Jinghe The Dragon King stood on the spot, did not move, and said in a daze.

"Nielong, you have nowhere to escape. Are you obediently surrender, and return to the Great Tang government office for trial?" Shen Luo coldly said.

"To accept the trial by the Great Tang government? They are worthy too! This king has already been tortured for the first time in the Dragon Terrace, why? You want to behead me again?" Jinghe Dragon King said with a sneer.

"Then there is nothing to say." Shen Luo's eyes were cold, and the Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand was raised again.

"Hate Heavenly Dao's injustice, it's hard to prosecute grievances, and it's hard to repay your grievances...boy, what a dragon head, just come and get it if you are bold enough, haha..." There is no fear in the eyes of Jinghe Dragon King. Pat yourself on the forehead, madly said with a smile.

Shen Luo was slightly moved when he saw this.

Although this evil dragon has created a lot of killing karma, after all, not everyone has this courage.

"Looking at your dedication, you can also be regarded as a formidable person. Although I, Shen Luo, is only an unknown person now, I will definitely make a career in the future. Today you die by my hands, and I will not in the future. It's insulting." Shen Luo couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and said.

"It is important to know that the young Ling Yunzhi, once promised to be the best in the world, can have such ambitions, the future will not be a native of the generation, nothing more, come and kill." Jinghe Dragon King looked at Shen Luo when he spoke. There was a little admiration and admiration flashing in his eyes.

Shen Luo's eyes narrowed when he heard the words, and no more words in his mouth. With a long sword in his hand, he leaped into the air, and he was about to kill the Dragon King.

"Big Brother Shen, keep people under the sword!"

At this moment, an urgent shout sounded from a distance, and one silhouette moved towards here with great speed.

Shen Luo was familiar with the voice, and he hesitated for a while, then took the sword and fell back.

Immediately before him, there was a pretty silhouette flying down and it was Ma Xiuxiu.

It’s just that the dress is different from the past. Today she wore a purple-black robe with a jade belt around her waist, and her long hair was tied high. Instead of the petite and naive manner of the past, she had more Somewhat capable and sharp.

"Miss Ma, you are..." Shen Luo brows tightly knit, but there is a little more guesswork in his heart.

"Big Brother Shen, I beg you to let him go once today. No matter what compensation is needed in the future, I will definitely satisfy you." Ma Xiuxiu cup one fist in the other hand and pointed towards Shen Luo deeply Bowed.

"Miss Ma, what are you doing?" Shen Luo asked.

"Xiuxiu, you..." Jinghe Dragon King whispered, his voice was a little choked.

Shen Luo saw this situation, and his guess was a little more certain.