Chapter 53 The Last Move

The sword energy swept across the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, instantly penetrated and disintegrated the blue light ball that threatened Lu Qingshan's life, turned into a rainbow light, and then shot at the dragon monster king.

On top of the sword energy, there is a majestic and powerful sword intent covering it.

The pupils of the Flood Dragon Demon King shrank suddenly, and their huge pupils were filled with this heaven-shaking sword energy.

On top of this sky-reaching sword energy, he actually felt the breath of death.

Not daring to be negligent, countless bright golden lines emerged on his huge dragon body.

The Flood Dragon Demon King, who was originally pitch black, turned into a golden light at this moment.

The Flood Dragon Demon King used the innate ability of the Flood Clan that he had awakened.

Pooh!

This sword energy regards everything as nothing, pierces through the middle of the dragon monster king's body, leaving a very small and deep hole that is difficult to heal.

Blood dripped from it.

The Jiaolong Demon King trembled all over, and the arrogance actually weakened at this moment.

"What a strong sword energy..." Lu Qingshan was stunned, silent at this moment, his heart was greatly touched.

A sword energy can be so strong.

How strong would the sword cultivator who emitted this sword energy be?

"This is the protective sword energy that my father left me, and it will only be touched when I encounter a life-or-death crisis." Zang Xiaojian turned his head, as if he didn't know the preciousness of this sword energy, Looking at Lu Qingshan, he said with a smile: "The favor I owed you last time, now I have paid it off."

Lu Qingshan nodded subconsciously, and then smiled bitterly, "Not only have I paid it off, but I owe you a favor..."

"Damn it! Damn it!" The Flood Dragon Demon King, who was severely injured by the sword qi attack, was completely enraged this time, and countless mysterious symbols appeared on his body.

Because he was about to transform the dragon, he was afraid of hurting his vitality and affecting the dragon, so he didn't make a full shot.

Now, under the serious injury, he has put aside all scruples.

These human races must die!

The Jiaolong Demon King was extremely angry.

The dragon's tail covered with mysterious runes flicked and swept towards the sword master, the movement was much faster than before the injury.

The long and thick tail of the Jiaolong Demon King is covered with lines, squeezing the surrounding air away, creating a terrifying vacuum environment.

Boom!

The sword master couldn't dodge in time, so he could only erect the full moon knife to block the sweep of Jiaowei as before.

Although the process is the same, the result is completely different.

The moment the Jiaowei collided with the sword master, the Yuanyue Sword, an extremely dazzling golden light flashed.

clang!

The blow was so powerful that the knife master couldn't hold his full moon knife tightly, causing it to come out. He himself flew out in a parabola like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground after a long time. Unable to get up.

Seeing that the sword master had temporarily lost his ability to fight, the Flood Dragon Demon King took advantage of the victory to pursue Xue Zhuyong.

Compared with the vulnerable sword master, Xue Zhuyong is much more competitive.

An indescribable strange force attached to the three-foot sharp weapon, and with the two complementing each other, Xue Zhuyong was barely able to parry the attack of the Flood Dragon Demon King.

At that time, the power of artistic conception mastered by Xue Zhuyong.

 …

Hoo hoo!

Xue Zhuyong's face was pale, and he tried his best to suppress the spiritual power in his body that was gradually getting out of control.

The gap in realm is too big, even with the power of three feet and artistic conception, he still can't last for too long.

"Isn't it alright?!" Xue Zhuyong gritted his teeth.

At this moment, several strange white lights suddenly appeared and shot on the body of the dragon monster king.

It turned out that at some point, the sword master had got up from the ground with a golden array in his hand, his face was covered with blood, but his expression was very determined.

On the ground, dozens of thick divine lights emerged, and those few white lights were emitted by the divine lights.

The forced teleportation circle transformed from a small teleportation circle has an extremely short transmission distance, consumes a lot of energy, and takes a long time to start.

Even it can only be used once, but the advantage is that the ability to force teleportation is extremely strong.

As for the delivery destination.

The sword master glanced at the towering crater not far away.

Lingyuan!

Yes, just as Lu Qingshan thought.

The biggest killing move he planned was to drive the Dragon Demon King into the spirit abyss.

It was too difficult to kill the Flood Dragon Demon King.

But if the goal is only to force the Flood Dragon Demon King into the Lingyuan, the chance of success will undoubtedly increase exponentially.

The original plan of the dragon-slaying knife was to use the combat power of the cloud giant and the sword master to delay enough time to activate the forced teleportation circle and bring the dragon monster king into Lingyuan.

The figure of the Jiaolong Demon King began to flicker.

Vigorous spatial fluctuations permeate the space around it.

Although he didn't notice any danger from these auras of light, the Dragon Demon King knew that what the human race tried so hard to plan would definitely not be so simple.

Even he vaguely guessed the plot of the sword master.

He has also heard of the name of Lingyuan.

Such a desperate place is just around the corner, and the means that the human race has prepared for a long time turned out to be a teleportation circle.

Now, as the king of the dragon beast clan, how could he be so dull that he didn't realize the plot of the human race?

The mysterious runes on the Jiaolong Demon King's body suddenly appeared, making his illusory figure solidify again.

Clank!

Afterwards, these mysterious runes broke away from the body of the dragon demon king, and quickly entangled with the white aura of the teleportation circle, continuously melting each other.

As a price, whenever a rune was separated from the body of the dragon monster king, the corresponding piece of dragon scale would fall off.

However, under the influence of these runes, the white aura slowly dissipated and disappeared.

Although the dragon demon king said that his whole body was bursting with flesh and blood at this time, he finally managed to withstand the teleportation force of the forced teleportation circle.

"Is that the end?" Seeing this scene, the pale Xue Zhuyong sighed and asked the sword master.

"No, I still have one last move..." Although the knife owner's face was full of despair at this time, he shook his head at Xue Zhuyong and said: "It depends on what the Dragon Demon King treats his only bloodline." How important it is."

"You beast, look this way." A hoarse male voice sounded.

The Jiaolong Demon King subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source.

The second-in-command of the Dragon Slaying Saber, Daoist Tongzheng, who had never appeared on the battlefield, unexpectedly appeared in the sky beside Lingyuan.

In his hand, he held a golden rope.

Hanging on the rope is the only bloodline of the Jiaolong Demon King, Jiaoyan.

The golden rope bound Jiao Yan, preventing him from moving.

Taoist Tongzheng showed a sneer on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw Jiao Yan away.

Throw it to Lingyuan.

The speed is not fast. Given the distance between the Dragon Demon King and Lingyuan, if he leaves immediately, he can save Jiaoyan before he falls into the Lingyuan.

However, the danger to be faced is that, being so close to Lingyuan, one may be thrown into Lingyuan if one says badly.

Conspiracy.

It depends on whether the Jiaolong Yaowang's affection for Jiaoyan's father and son is deep enough.

This is the last chess piece prepared by Tulongdao, and it will only be used when all the previous preparations have failed.

After all, it is the most helpless choice to pin the hope of dragon slaying success on Jiaolong Yaowang's affection for Jiaoyan's father and son.

"Father King" Jiaoyan called out the Jiaolong Yaowang in a spirited manner, and his figure fell straight towards Lingyuan.

Roar!

An extremely humane light flashed in the eyes of the Flood Dragon Demon King who had already captured Xue Zhuyong, and with a roar, he swooped over without hesitation.