Chapter 1093: Slaying the Dragon and Killing the Jiao

"Phantom array?"

Xuanlin quickly realized something, but a lot of doubts arose in his heart, "But Zhou Shu has never set up an illusion array, he is so far away... No matter what, we must keep our minds no matter what, and don't give him a chance."

He protected the Jade Scale Axe in front of his body, and the scales on his body were also erected layer by layer, protecting it tightly.

Standing on the spot for a long time, he didn't feel any movement from Zhou Shu.

Of course, he didn't know that at this time he had basically lost his perception of the outside world and was completely immersed in the illusion. He couldn't feel what Zhou Shu did, unless he did something to him, but there was no need for Zhou Shu to do it now.

"What exactly does he want, he can't stay here all the time, he has to find his way out."

Xuan Lin couldn't stand anymore, guarded the door, and walked towards the depths of the cave step by step.

"The blood is getting thicker..."

"This blood seems to be the blood of the Jiao clan. It should belong to the dragon clan, but it doesn't have the breath and power of a dragon anymore. It seems that everything has been stripped away, leaving only meaningless blood and water..."

He touched his face unconsciously, and there was a drop of blood dripping there. It seemed familiar, and he couldn't help being startled, "What is it that made our proud dragon ancestors leave so much blood, and even deprived of the power inside?"

As he went deeper and deeper, the scene in front of him became more and more shocking.

It is no longer bloody water, and the broken dragon scales can gradually be seen on the ground, covered with mud and dust one by one, and the bright colors are no longer seen. What kind of dragon scales are no different from garbage. After walking a few more steps, you can still see Seeing some broken limbs, the powerful dragon claws were cut into seven or eight pieces, and the broken meat and armor were left on the ground, without a trace of the glory of the past, just like minced rotten meat...

Any race related to dragons could not help but sigh sadly and even be angry when they saw all this.

Xuanlin was like this, he couldn't help shaking, he didn't want to look any further, "Who, who did this, dared to harm our ancestors like this, this is a dragon, once dominated the entire sea area and the earth King, why did you become like this!"

While roaring angrily, he couldn't help but still walked inside.

At the end of the cave, there is a wide golden gate. The gate is half open. The blood of the dragon clan is stained on the gate, as if it is still flowing.

Xuan Lin stared at the blood, almost out of anger, but as his eyes gradually moved up, that anger turned into fear in an instant, a fear from the heart that could not be concealed or extinguished.

The gate was covered with a few large characters written in dragon blood, "Dragon Slayer Cave".

Among them, a huge dragon head hangs on the word "dragon".

The dragon's head seemed to have just been cut off, and the blood continued to flow out. The originally strong dragon's horns were broken in half and drooped on the face. There is no trace of expression in the open longan, only helplessness, let alone a trace of arrogance belonging to the dragon clan, it seems that it has completely succumbed to the fate of being killed.

"How can it be……"

Xuanlin couldn't help but took a few big steps back, his face was ashen, "This is the legendary Dragon Slayer Cave... most of the dragons are here..."

Looking at the dragon's head, he half knelt down, shaking like a sieve, and could hardly breathe, "Ancestor, who is it and why..."

He lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look any further. He knew that if he took another step, he would collapse immediately, although he was still mentally lost now, and he was not far from collapse.

"It's about time."

Zhou Shu, who was not far away, walked over slowly.

He picked up the Bi Jiaolin ax that had been thrown on the ground, took a brief look at Xuanlin, who was half kneeling on the ground and had lost his soul, and then chopped it down with all his strength.

Xuan Lin, who was still immersed in the illusion, was beheaded by his own magic weapon without any defense or consciousness, and he didn't know how he died.

The huge head with horns rolled aside, the eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, exactly the same as the dragon head in front of the Dragon Slayer Cave.

He deserved to die.

Zhou Shu waved his hand and rolled the body into the Qiankun bag.

Of course, the corpses of the seventh-order sea clansmen who have survived the catastrophe are very useful. They can be used to refine many rare treasures, as well as rare medicines, such as the seventh-order Jieshen Pill, which can greatly improve the body's health. The elixir that can strengthen and even resist part of the catastrophe can be sold for a sky-high price anywhere in the world of cultivating immortals, but Zhou Shu will not use the corpse to do these things. Shu's original intention.

However, it is still possible to leave this corpse in the Qiankun bag as a source of aura and vitality to supplement the vitality of the Qiankun bag.

Speaking of it, it is the same for immortal cultivators after death, they will return their vitality to the world, and such a cycle is also in line with the way of heaven.

After doing this well, he shook his head slightly, feeling a little bit emotional.

"The relationship between the Jiao clan and the Dragon clan is very close. I can't accept such an illusion at all. No matter how well I protect it, I still lose my mind after seeing it. It's a bit of an advantage..."

The illusion of the Dragon Slayer Cave was naturally created by Zhou Shu, and it took him a lot of consciousness. The process seemed simple, but it was no different from a big battle.

Those scenes are obtained from some classics, many of which contain legends about the Dragon Mie Cave, and there are many introductions, which are true, but no one has actually seen the Dragon Mie Cave, so they cannot prove whether it is true The existence of the Dragon Slayer Cave - in Zhou Shu's opinion, the possibility of existence is not high. Perhaps the existence of the Dragon Slayer Cave is just a hypothesis born of the confusion of the immortal cultivators who were confused by the large number of dragons leaving the Xuanhuang Continent.

But just this is enough to break Xuanlin's mind.

If Xuanlin keeps his human form, Zhou Shu may not have an opportunity to take advantage of it. After all, Xuanlin is a sea clan who survived the catastrophe, and his soul has been tempered by the catastrophe. It is not so easy for Zhou Shu to be pulled into the illusion, but Xuanlin has to rely on It is not surprising that such a result is caused by his strong physical body.

Zhou Shu let go of his consciousness and took a few glances, then nodded slightly.

Most of the sea clan were killed by Xuanlin himself, and a few escaped in the chaos, and they didn't dare to stay around, and left very early. Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness range was at the edge, but there were a few who were fleeing in a hurry Liuyun Palace Sea Clan, but Zhou Shu didn't intend to catch up.

"Those who should be killed have been killed, and those who should be obtained have been obtained, that's enough."

If Xuanlin hadn't erupted with such a killing intent from the beginning, Zhou Shu might not have chosen to kill him, and now it's no wonder that he is reaping the fruit for himself.

Zhou Shu waved his sleeves and swept away, and the power of water, wood, and earth came out one after another, as if reborn and recreated, everything around him quickly returned to its previous appearance, and there was no more fighting. The traces of the past, every plant and tree, are like the past.

In a flash, he escaped into the sea and disappeared.