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Chapter 88: Mortal body, equal to monster dragon, fairy slaying dragon
"Is this a picture of the Demonic Dragon?"

Han Ye was stunned when he saw Jiaolong's soul being smashed into pieces by the demon dragon's slap.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was not the dragon that trapped him here, but the demon Minglong Tu who used some unknown ability to directly capture the spirit of the monster dragon.

Unexpectedly, the Demonic Dragon Picture could cover such a wide area and capture the dragon's soul.

The so-called "Dragon King of the North Sea" was already very cautious when he came to steal the sacrifices. He used a ray of soul to leave his body and swallow the innate essence of the human child with his Yin God.

But he still suffered in the end and was directly swallowed by the devil Nether Dragon Tu.

Han Ye thought carefully about what the dragon said just now.

If I let this king go back, those guys will be cut into pieces.

Who are those guys referring to?

Could it be that this dragon is not the only one responsible for causing trouble, but also has other accomplices?
Han Ye did find it a bit strange. How could this dragon dominate Beihai Province for more than ten years without anyone paying attention? Did the surrounding sects really not care about it?

If there was no background behind this dragon, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible, right?

As he thought like this, the darkness in front of him gradually dissipated.

Han Ye returned to reality.

He suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around. The window was still open, and the night wind blew in. Chu Xianyu stood in front of the window, her veil billowing in the wind, staring into the distance, not knowing what she was looking at.

The only thing that changed in the whole room.

Maybe the leg of lamb next to the roasted leg of lamb skeleton on the table was missing.

Han Ye quickly stared at Chu Xianyu, his eyes filled with laughter.

Didn’t you agree not to eat?
As if nothing had happened, she said softly:
"It's demonic."

"Walk."

After Chu Xianyu confessed, it turned into a stream of light and shot out the window.

"what's the situation?"

Han Ye frowned, not understanding what was happening outside, so he had to follow closely.

"What evil spirit did you see?"

Chu Xianyu explained without turning around: "When you were in meditation, a demonic wind blew up at the planned sacrifice site in Beihai Mansion. Just when I was about to take action, the demonic wind quickly disappeared and nothing happened. It was very strange. Weird.”

Han Ye frowned and secretly suspected: "Maybe he was imprisoned by the magic map at this time."

"But in front of half a stick of incense before you woke up, the evil wind started up again, but it was heading towards the river."

When Han Ye heard this, he hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to tell the other party about meeting the dragon in the magic map world.

But after thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it and not say anything.

If we dig deeper, the matter of the magic map will probably be exposed.

The bottom of the Yangtze River in Beihai.

This place leads to the sea. The seabed, together with the fire veins underneath, has a high water temperature. It is a natural greenhouse, and the surrounding vegetation is still green in the cold winter.

But no one could have imagined that there is actually a water palace on this seabed, where a monster dragon is entrenched, calling himself the Dragon King, and gathering many water monsters.

In the water mansion at this time.

Jiaolong slowly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of demon essence blood, and his face turned pale. Not only did he lose a ray of soul, but the Yin Shen he was so proud of was swallowed. It can be said that his vitality was severely damaged. He was missing. Decades of Taoism cannot be restored in even 60 years.

Its face was gloomy and terrifying. It was not easy for him to cultivate the demon elixir. Now that he has suffered such a serious accident, how will he gain a foothold in the North Sea in the future.

"Come here, bring me the human Taoist priest!"

After a while.

A group of lobsters and catfish monsters surrounded a middle-aged man wearing a dark robe and slowly escorted him up.

Seeing his figure, the dragon transformed into a human body, grabbed his lapel, and roared: "If I hadn't been smart and used my body to go there, I would have died in Beihai Mansion, you know!"

"how can that be possible."

The middle-aged man in Mopao said very confused.

"You know, all the sects within hundreds of miles have been warned. It is impossible for them to take action. Even if they do, they can't do anything to you unless..."

"You've hit a brick wall."

The middle-aged man thought about it and could only come up with this explanation.

Jiaolong didn't care about that, he crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "You said at the beginning that when I became king here, you would be able to help me practice. Originally, I wanted to finish my job and leave here, but I didn't know you were so brave. Da, behind the current Queen of Zhou is the Infinite Heaven!"

The middle-aged man in Mopao wiped the dragon foam on his face and said calmly:

"So what about Wuliangtian? He's just an immortal sect who has had an immortal sect. Can he compare with our sect?"

"You can ignore the Infinite Immortal Lord, but I don't have the guts!"

The middle-aged man in Mopao smiled faintly: "Don't worry, as long as you follow the Lord's method and erode Beihai, the Great Zhou Dynasty will change over time, and we will not treat you badly."

Jiaolong seemed to be no longer interested in his paintings and asked, "What is your purpose?"

"I really don't want to do this job anymore!"

"Why do you always have to go against Infinite Heaven?"

The middle-aged man in Mopao looked weak and weak. He did not resist, but he had a very good temper and was neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Dragon King, you have to think clearly. The Lord has great magical powers. As long as he is here, no one in Beihai can touch you."

He could see that this dragon only wanted to get benefits, run away completely, and wanted to default on the debt. There were no demon kings who had done this before, but they often died miserably.

boom!
A loud noise came from outside the water mansion, and the entire seabed began to shake.

Then there was a continuous burst of thunder and the wails of other monsters.

"Look! Look!" Jiaolong pointed at the movement outside the Shui Mansion in fear and asked sternly.

The middle-aged man in Mo Pao calculated his calculations with his hands, narrowed his eyes, and said doubtfully: "It's strange, this act is not taken by heaven and man, nor by the earth and stars. Is it really the guys from Infinite Heaven who are targeting us?"

"Think of a way!"

"Don't panic, let me see who it is."

The middle-aged man in mok robe had just stepped out of the gate of Shuifu, when a shout directly shook his eardrums.

"Monster, take one of my thunder spells!"

Han Ye used the magical power of Three Thousand Thunder Seal Scripts, and the magic power flowed from his palm, and the thunder from his palm was scattered like eating and drinking water.

A complex thunder seal was engraved on the palm of his hand. With a casual strike, the direction was reversed, and dozens of thunderbolts struck at the door.

Strip lightning fell on the water monsters like raindrops, and the monster blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the entire seabed red.

"Damn human race!"

The dragon cursed angrily, transformed into its true form, roared, and its body rose more than 30 feet, and the dragon's mouth bit at Han Ye.

The strongest talent of the demon clan is not magical powers, but violent physical strength.

Facing the rampaging dragon, Han Ye dodged again and again and did not fight back for the time being. The bottom of the sea was the dragon's home ground. He was very comfortable with the water escape technique, but it was really difficult for him to use his physical strength.

He had used the breath-holding technique, so he could walk freely in the water, but the buoyancy around him still affected him.

Han Ye drew out the Xuan Lei Blade with his left hand and the Spirit Sword Zhu Yan with his right hand.

The attribute of "Weapon Master" allows him to control different weapons without any influence.

Two colors, purple and red, suddenly flashed up. The thunder method on the left was continuous, and the True Fire of the Lotus of Karma on the right was burning majestically, clinging to the edge of the candle flame sword.

One man and one dragon were chasing and fighting in the water. Han Ye swung his sword and slashed at will, which could stir up the entire seabed, and many cracks opened in the water.

This monster is a dragon with 300 years of cultivation, which is equivalent to the human race's golden elixir realm monk.

Han Ye must deal with it with all his strength, otherwise he is really no match.

Jiaolong felt that he had the upper hand, so he began to fight back.

Han Ye continued to deliberately show weakness and rushed towards the sea!

The night sky is illuminated, the bright moon is in the sky, and the soft moonlight is particularly quiet.

"Whoa!"

A huge green dragon soared out of the sky, causing endless waves. At the front of the dragon's mouth was a masculine and handsome young man walking with a sword. He remained calm and unfazed.

Such a scene is somewhat beautiful.

The young man waved a thunder knife in an airtight manner, and his energy and blood rose up and manifested, igniting a red fire in his left arm.

The thunder knife penetrated directly into the dragon's reverse scale. When he was about to pierce in, a powerful force came back, trying to knock Han Ye away.

The body of the dragon keeps shaking the monster body. After all, the Xuan Lei Blade is still a medium-sized magic weapon. It is still quite reluctant to deal with the 300-year-old dragon.

"Bang!"

Han Ye threw the Xuan Lei Blade into the storage ring and inserted it into the gap between the dragon's scales with his ten fingers. He actually wanted to use his human body to compete with the dragon for strength!

If anyone were here, they would be extremely shocked.

The two sides were evenly matched, Han Ye's golden light flowed through his body, his unparalleled domineering body was overwhelming, and the vortex waves kept hitting his body. With only his tiny body, he dragged the ferocious dragon's body!
"Miss Chu, we're here!"

Han Ye dragged up the dragon's tail and threw it in one direction, and said with magic power.

At this time, on the mysterious dome of the sea, a fairy in white skirt stood in the sky. It was Chu Xianyu who had been waiting for a long time.

"To poison the common people, the monsters must be killed!"

Chu Xianyu's voice was as cold as ice, as if he was judging this dragon.

boom -

Suddenly, thunderclouds rolled in the sky.

Directly below the sea of ​​clouds, there is a beautiful fairy in white clothes, and a green ancient sword at her waist. Her plain hand is touching the hilt of the sword, as if holding the sword.

"die."

The calm and cold voice, full of murderous intent, echoed between heaven and earth, and reached Han Ye's ears. He knew that the other party was about to use that serious sword move again.

As usual, he waited for the opponent's attributes to drop.

"Pick up attribute: Swordsmanship +5"

"Pick up attributes: Descendants of the Sword Immortal +3"

The next moment after picking it up, there was only a sword cry that shook the sky, and a green giant flashed across the moonlit sea.

Only when she wields the sword, Chu Xianyu is the real herself. She is the only one in the world. This is a mysterious state where the human and the sword become one.

This is also the ultimate swordsmanship that Han Ye has been pursuing.

When he saw Chu Xianyu, the anger in Jiaolong Jiaolong's eyes turned into caution, and when he saw a beam of light flashing across the sea, his eyes were instantly filled with horror.

When Jiaolong's body was penetrated by the majestic sword energy, his body stiffened and there was no sound anymore, as if his soul was gone.

The dragon's head dropped weakly, and Han Ye jumped up. A pair of big hands dragged the huge monster body of the dragon out of the water, all the way to the shore, leaving a deep ravine.

This scene is like a cricket shaking a big tree, but it's shaken!
When Chu Xianyu sheathed his sword, Han Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a burst of applause quietly behind him, and hearty laughter sounded:

"Hahaha! Okay, okay, great, it turns out it's not some fairy sect, it's just that I was too nervous."

"How dare a mere sect disciple touch the Taoist tiger's beard?"

(End of this chapter)