In the world of dragons, only I am not attacked

Chapter 212 Why Fight
The Son of Heaven Sword is useless by itself.

In the hands of most people, it is just a sharper sword.

Moreover, it has hardly been used by anyone, and it has not rotted for thousands of years.

The biggest use is that it cuts wood faster than other swords.

but.

The same thing in the hands of different people has different abilities.

A small knife has completely different functions in the hands of a doctor than in the hands of a butcher.

And the sword bearer takes the role of using the weapon to its fullest ability.

This ability belongs to both the weapon and the sword bearer.

Li Chenguang didn't have much energy left.

He poured all his energy into the blade, abandoning his own defense.

As Dean Shui said.

Li Chenguang couldn't hold it anymore.

Without the blessing of energy, his body would follow whenever he touched it, and he couldn't withstand a blow from him at all.

Yes, he knew very well that Li Chenguang's body standing opposite him was no longer fit.

On the verge of collapse.

It shatters when touched.

Even, even his primordial flames have been exhausted.

Li Chenguang stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell.

I just need to go up and push it lightly,... no, just a light touch, and he will be dead.

The very clear reality is right in front of my eyes.

However, he felt an emotion called fear growing from the bottom of his heart.

This was the first time he felt afraid after fighting for so long.

His intuition was telling him that something horrible was about to come out.

Make him hesitate.

He was a little scared.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched.

He directed the left and right two body parts to melt directly into Li Chenguang.

A Bian Shui ran straight up, flashing up like a flash of lightning.

The other Bian Shui exploded with cyan energy, opened his mouth slightly, and took a breath of dragon's breath, which would make Li Chenguang fall into the abyss forever.

Li Chenguang just laid his sword across his chest.

Holding the hilt in one hand and the scabbard in the other, he slowly pulled out the sword.

Almost as soon as the sharp sword body was exposed, a blinding light shot out in all directions. '

It is as if the clouds are cleared to see the sun, as if the golden crow breaks the dawn.

And as Li Chenguang pulled out the Son of Heaven Sword, a golden dragon broke out of its sheath and flew straight into the sky.

The divine power of the golden light, accompanied by a dragon's chant, shocked the universe, pierced the sky, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the earth surrendered.

No one dares to blaspheme.

As soon as Bian Shui rushed up, he was sent flying by the boundless golden light.

The golden dragon that soared into the sky, with boundless arrogance, soared into the sky, then fell quickly, smashing a deep hole in the ground, then circled its body, and flew into the air behind Li Chenguang.

This is the Eastern Golden Dragon.

The body is slender and snake-like, with horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow.

The pair of whiskers fluttered in the sky, majestic and majestic, quite majestic and magnificent.

There is a golden light wheel symbolizing the rising sun at the back of his head, which is constantly rotating, representing his greatest majesty as a real dragon.

With the emergence of this golden true dragon, the world seemed to be a little brighter.

Where those pair of dragon eyes looked, no one dared to look at them wherever the golden light came.

It seems that all demons and ghosts have nowhere to hide under this golden light and divine power, and they can only bow their heads and surrender.

And the most eye-catching thing is that the five claws that he hovered in the air, the oriental dragon usually only has four claws, but this golden dragon has five claws, representing his unique identity.

Meng Zhang, who was in the distance, looked at the giant dragon flying in the sky, showing some memories, and murmured, "Fifth brother!"

The main body of Bian Shui also showed a look of disbelief, "This is, a real dragon?"

The other Bian Shui opened his mouth and spit out a huge mouthful of dragon's breath, and was flicked by the golden dragon, and the dragon's breath flew into the sky.

Jin Long lowered his gaze slightly, and together with Li Chenguang, stared at Bianshui opposite.

Bian Shui took a few steps back and murmured, "Impossible, this is a real dragon, how can you summon a real dragon, no one can summon a real dragon, a real dragon is the strongest in the world, no one can summon it!"

As if in response to his words, Li Chenguang kicked his feet, and with a dodge, he came to the clone Bian Shui who was forced back by the golden light, swung his sword down, and the golden dragon let out a high-pitched dragon chant from the air, and then Breaking down through the air, he bit off the clone Bian Shui with one bite, and smashed a huge hole in the ground.

Swallowed the clone water directly into the abdomen.

At the same time, the main body Bian Shui couldn't bear to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"This is... the clone is dead."

The death of the clone will also cause a certain degree of damage to the main body.

This is also one of the side effects of his mysteries.

"Really, is it a real dragon!"

Li Chenguang pointed at another Bian Shui who was breathing out dragon's breath, and swung his sword across the air again.

The golden dragon stepped on the ground, roaring and brought a gust of wind to the clone Bian Shui.

Bian Shui raised his hand to block it, his body was full of light, and he wanted to protect himself with an energy shield.

But it was also swallowed by the golden dragon.

The water of the body spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

Clutching his chest, he took a few steps back.

With just two strokes, his profound meaning and his two avatars were swallowed up.

seriously injured.

Li Chenguang's condition is not good either, Wei Wei is carrying his body on his back, gasping for breath, but still staring at this last debate with a murderous gaze.

He couldn't let Bian Shui survive.

He has to swallow the water before he dies.

Although his aura is weak, but he is protected by a real dragon and blessed with golden light, and the divine power exuding from his body makes people dare not look directly at him.

For example, everyone in the Ability Division on the other side.

Everyone didn't have time to take care of the three young masters who died.

The immediate difficulties are the most important.

"Is that a golden dragon?"

"Suddenly a golden dragon ran out."

"It's more exciting than a blockbuster movie."

"I heard that China has had golden dragon patron saints since ancient times, and all emperors are chosen by golden dragons."

"Do you know why all the emperors use dragons as symbols, and engrave golden dragon patterns on the pillars and bowls of the palace, because they seem to have been awarded dragon blood to be eligible to be called emperors."

It's not about becoming an emperor and getting the golden dragon gift.

Rather, only by being favored by the Golden Dragon can one obtain the Emperor's Fate and be eligible to become an Emperor.

Yes, in the history of Great Xia, all emperors who opened the door must be descendants of the golden dragon.

The real name of the golden dragon is the five-clawed golden dragon.

Among the ancient six true dragons, he ranked fifth.

He is also Qinglong's older brother.

In a way, he can also be regarded as the patron saint of Great Xia.

It was he who elected the emperor, let the emperor rule the world, and bring good weather to the people.

The five-clawed golden dragon will give the blood essence with its own dragon power to the emperor he chooses, and those who get the blood of the real dragon will gain the power to stabilize the world.

This emperor's sword built with the blood of the emperor indirectly contained the power of the blood essence of the real dragon.

It contains the will of the real dragon.

The sword holder can inspire the true will of the sword and the true strength of the sword body.

And what this Tianzi sword responded to him was the true dragon's will contained in the true dragon's blood condensed in the sword.

Even if Bianshui is powerful and one of the four dragon guards, he is still a dragon.

Even if the opponent does not have the full strength of a real dragon, it is the will of the real dragon. For the strongest real dragon in the world, ordinary dragons will have an instinctive awe.

Li Chenguang waved the beautiful Tianzi Sword in his hand, and the golden light enveloped his whole body.

One at a time, and the two clones were cleaned up.

He himself did not expect that the power of the real dragon was so terrifying.

Those three idiots actually gave me a good thing.

Is there anything more comfortable than letting the sword holder get a good sword?

Bian Shui clutched his chest, looking at Li Chenguang with some difficulty.

Li Chenguang was also holding a long sword, pointing at the ground obliquely, one person and one dragon, staring at Bian Shui, the sun light wheel behind the brilliant golden dragon kept spinning.

Neither of them had much energy left.

Basically, one move will decide the winner.

Bian Shui began to mobilize all the strength in his body, starting to stimulate the source of life to fight the final blow.

He can't lose.

Dragon Clan can't lose.

He couldn't live up to King Youlong's trust.

He is going to win.

Set up a beacon.

To connect the two worlds, bring the dragon army, and bring the Youlong King over.

This would be an ideal land for the Dragon Clan.

Now all hopes were pinned on him alone.

He absolutely cannot lose.

The most powerful energy so far erupted from Bianshui.

This is his last desperate fight.

Killing Li Chenguang, returning the Dragon Clan to the throne, and establishing an ideal town all depend on this blow.

His hundreds of years of hard work must not be in vain.

And Li Chenguang also slowly raised the Son of Heaven Sword.

He has approached the double limit of body and spirit.

I can barely keep my eyes open.

All the energy goes into it.

Debate is much stronger than he imagined.

He promised that he would protect Zhizi.

He promised not to let others bully him.

He promised that he would become the strongest and defeat all the bad guys.

What is promised must be done.

Li Chenguang slowly raised his long sword.

Move with the wind.

A long stride has rushed to the front of Bian Shui.

The long sword slashed down in the air.

The golden light pierced the night sky, bringing out a bright brilliance.

The giant dragon let out a long cry, and roared down.

Bian Shui stretched out his hands and shouted, "Come on."

There are scales all over the body, hands, feet, including the face.

The eyes are fierce.

The palm with the dragon scales forcibly held the five-clawed golden dragon biting down with its huge mouth.

The two sides began to wrestle and compete in mid-air.

The energy waves generated by the huge energy impact continuously spread around with the greatest power so far.

One after another, stronger than one.

The surrounding air began to scorch, the ground began to collapse,
Bianshui's hands trembled, and he forcibly held the golden dragon's upper and lower jaws.

Li Chenguang's sword body was also shaking constantly, he clenched his teeth, his lips were bleeding from biting, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked and bleeding.

Just as the two of them were constantly wrestling, a baby-sized little Bian Shui suddenly sprang out from the ground next to it, and threw itself on Li Chenguang's back.

Li Chenguang was startled, he clearly killed all the villains around him with his senses, yet this guy actually hid one.

The little Bian Shui opened his mouth and bit down on Li Chenguang's neck.

Bian Shui sneered, "You didn't expect that, I kept him still, just to give you a fatal blow at the most critical moment."

Li Chenguang's neck was bitten, and a piercing pain almost made him faint.

The blade of the sword in both hands could not be held, and almost fell to the ground.

He felt that his body might be torn apart, could he be reborn this time?

he does not know.

He also didn't want to know.

All he knew was, "You thought you won?"

Immediately, his eyes widened and he roared angrily, "Ahhhhh—"

Completely ignoring his back, Bian Shui's bite wanted to bite off his flesh and blood neck.

Forcibly driving the Emperor's Sword downwards.

The real dragon's bodyguard allowed him to barely resist the bite of Xiao Bianshui.

Even so, a lot of blood flowed from the neck, and the teeth were completely embedded in the flesh and blood of his neck, trying to bite him to death.

Li Chenguang's eyes were already red, and his eyes were wide open. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands regardless of his care, and pressed down desperately.

The ground under Bian Shui's body was constantly cracking, and blood was flying from both hands.

In the end, it was hard to be the majesty of the real dragon, and his arm was swallowed by the golden light, and was bitten off by the real dragon.

Knowing that he could no longer support himself, Bian Shui raised his head to the sky and screamed, "My dragon clan will never die!"

Then the five-clawed golden dragon bit him in one bite, then raised its head straight to the sky, opened its mouth, and swallowed Bianshui's body again in one gulp.

Only then did Li Chenguang reach out to take off the little Bian Shui on his back, and crush his head with one hand.

There was also blood dripping from his neck.

Li Chenguang has no time to take care of it.

With the disappearance of Bian Shui, his strength was finally exhausted.

With a release from his hand, the Emperor's Sword fell to the ground.

Immediately, the splendid golden dragon disappeared into the night sky and became invisible.

After the Tianzi sword collided with the ground, the fragile sword body was also shattered into pieces because it couldn't bear the huge energy.

Li Chenguang looked in the direction of the unfinished building that had been razed to the ground, staggered and took two steps, but fell to the ground unsteadily.

He didn't even have the strength to walk.

The blood on his head and body had already dyed his face and body blood red.

But the pain in the body is far less than the pain in the mind.

Until now, he had the time to take care of the pain of Zhi Ziwei's departure.

This is not an illusion.

This is reality.

Once dead, that is, really dead!
Li Chenguang barely stood up and knelt on the ground. In the distance of his bright red eyes, there was a numb world.

He just knelt there blankly, looking into the distance, and Zhi Ziwei's voice and smile echoed in his mind.

I couldn't breathe any more...

"Gardenia..."

It was not until a while later that he recovered from the numb nerves.

Muttering, "No, I promised her, I will save her, I have to save her, I have to..."

Li Chenguang supported the ground with one hand, trying to get up with difficulty.

However, just barely stood up, before taking a step, he fell again.

He was injured too badly, and the energy in his body was exhausted and he couldn't squeeze out any more.

Li Chenguang raised his head in a daze, and looked in the direction of the unfinished building.

It was a surprising discovery.

Zhi Ziwei just lay on the edge of the waste pit less than 10 meters in front of her.

Still wearing the little girl's beautiful pink short sleeves and white skirt, her petite body seemed to be asleep, lying there quietly.

Li Chenguang was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Looking again, I found that the scenery in front of me had not changed.

Although the surrounding land was beaten into deep pits one after another by the battle between the two.

But on the deep pit over there, Zhi Ziwei was indeed lying there like a Sleeping Beauty princess, and she could even see the slight ups and downs of her flat chest.

She fell asleep.

Li Chenguang paused, and raised his gaze slightly.

Then he found that tens of meters away, the familiar slightly old figure was looking at him with complicated eyes.

Seeing Li Chenguang looking up at him, the other party turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

That familiar figure made Li Chenguang's eyes tremble, he pursed his lips, and murmured, "Teacher..."

However, within a radius of one kilometer, there is no one else...

　Explain, some typos were not corrected before. It’s not that I didn’t see them, but I didn’t dare to change them. It’s likely that you will review the entire block because of a typo, and then you can only spend a few hours to correct large sections. Because which word is blocked in the whole sheet, it affects the mood too much, so now I don't dare to change the typo in the chapter, for fear of being re-examined, it will be very troublesome...

　　
　
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