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text text_Chapter 1742 Dragon tendons

Before, Lu Yi and Jiaolong had just fought, so he used the Hidden Killing to hide his true body in the dark, and used a Taoist body to deal with the dragon, wanting to see the dragon's method.

Fortunately, he was careful, otherwise he might have been killed by the dragon.

This dragon is too strong.

Not only is he high in realm, but he is also strong in strength.

If Lu Yi hadn't had the ability to transform one Qi into the Three Pure One, I really wouldn't know what the result would be?

"What a pity, I can only sacrifice one Taoist body now. If I can sacrifice three Taoist bodies, then I can use the Taoist body to kill this dragon."

Lu Yi sighed in his heart.

"Boy, don't think you know the Taoist skills. I can't do anything to you. In the face of absolute strength, you can only die." Jiaolong shouted.

"Is that so? Then let me see how strong you are?"

boom!

When Lu Yi finished speaking, the dragon had already started attacking. However, before its attack could reach its peak, Lu Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Why is the person missing again?

The dragon's heart thumped. At this moment, a yellow sword appeared in front of it out of thin air, almost cutting its head with a sword.

Just as its head avoided, the Xuanyuan Sword slashed straight over, peeling off the scales on its body, splashing blood, and flying dragons.

Lu Yi chased after him, cut off his killer weapon in full, and wanted to kill the dragon quickly.

The dragon quickly stabilized its body, then went crazy, and rushed backwards to fight against Lu Yi.

This was an extremely tragic battle, and the injured dragon's body quickly recovered, and it was extremely cruel.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought more than a thousand moves.

Lu Yi was also injured, and his white long gown was covered with blood.

"Boy, even if you know Taoist skills, your level is lower than mine, and you are no match for me after all." Jiaolong said with a crazy laugh.

"Is that true?" Lu Yi smiled, and then he raised his sword to the sky.

Suddenly, an odd image appeared on the Xuanyuan Sword, with mountains, rivers, plants and trees appearing, and sun, moon and stars appearing, and a huge righteous spirit fills the world.

The dragon, who was about to rush over, suddenly paused.

"What kind of sword is in your hand?" Jiaolong asked in a deep voice.

"Holy Dao Xuanyuan."

Fear appeared in Jiaolong's eyes and asked Lu Yi: "Who are you?"

It really couldn't figure out that Lu Yi knew the Taoist skills and the Xuanyuan Sword were not something that an ordinary person could have.

"I said, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are about to die." Lu Yi moved his hand, and in an instant, the world was filled with a huge sword energy.

It is covered in the sky and densely packed.

The boundless sword energy can fill any corner.

The dragon changes color.

But before Lu Yi's sword strike fell, it rushed out.

It is better to start first.

It understood that if Lu Yi's sword fell, it might not have the chance to resist.

"Clang!"

The dragon was very fast, but Lu Yi was faster and suddenly slashed down with one sword.

"Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword, the first Style!"

boom!

The sword energy slashed on the dragon's body, and suddenly a blood mark appeared.

"You can't kill me." The dragon roared angrily, and terrifying lightning emitted all over his body, rushing towards Lu Yi.

"The second style of the nine-style Heavenly Sword."

Lu Yi did not stop and decisively slashed out the second sword.

"boom!"

The sword energy fell and a big explosion occurred.

Half of the dragon's body was cut off, and at the same time, a flame shot out from its eyes, hitting Lu Yi, piercing Lu Yi's shoulders, carrying a breath of destruction.

This magical power is amazing.

Lu Yi staggered back.

"Boy, you can't do it if you want to kill me." Jiaolong just finished speaking and was about to rush over, but the next second, Lu Yi raised the Xuanyuan Sword again.

What, can he still attack?

The dragon completely discolored.

Lu Yi's combat power was shocked by his heavenly battle.

"Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword, the third Style!" Lu Yi shouted loudly and waved his sword to slash it down.

This sword is Lu Yi's most powerful sword.

"puff!"

The dragon flew out suddenly and kept wailing. Its body was cut into seven or eight pieces, and it suffered a severe injury that was difficult to heal. Then, its body became smaller and finally it became only three inches long.

It no longer has the mighty power of a dragon, but it is more like a small snake.

"Bang!"

Lu Yi fell down with one foot and stepped on it.

It bleeds with its mouth and nose, and struggles constantly.

"Mr. Lu, I'll help you..." Xing Yuanqing's voice suddenly rang.

After Xing Yuanqing sent Li Mingbo and Zhao Yuanchao out, he waited for a while. Seeing that Lu Yi had not come out, he had a premonition that Lu Yi was in danger and decided to come down to help Lu Yi.

But when he came in, he saw a terrifying scene in front of him.

The dragon was trampled by Lu Yi, trembling all over, and kept moaning, trying to struggle out, but was trampled by Lu Yi.

"Oh my God, Mr. Lu actually defeated the monsters in the other shore realm. This is too incredible!"

Xing Yuanqing was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

Lu Yi bent down, looked at the dragon, and sneered: "After all, you are just a beast, you are arrogant in front of me. This time you know how powerful I am, right? The other side realm, haha, so what? I'm still trampled under my feet."

"Ao..." The dragon roared angrily, very unwilling to accept it. It was so powerful, but unexpectedly, it was trampled by Lu Yi today. This was a great humiliation for it.

"What, don't accept it? Still want to fight?"

"Ao..."

"Stop calling, I won't give you a chance to turn the tables." Lu Yi exerted force, the dragon's whole body twitched, the wound bleeded, and the bones broke.

"When the seniors of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain trapped you here, you should be aware of it, keep a low profile in everything, a beast dares to be arrogant in front of me. What's wrong with seeking death?" Lu Yi said coldly.

"Ao..." the dragon screamed, his voice similar to that of a pig, with his snow-white sharp teeth, his eyes wide open, and his fierce light was revealed.

"I'm also making things difficult for you. I've been in this ghost place for so many years. Forget it, I'd better be a good person and help you get rid of it!" After Lu Yi said that, he raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"don't want……"

puff!

The dragon's corpse is in a different place, and the soul is destroyed.

Lu Yi kicked its head away with one kick.

But after the dragon died, its body actually recovered and turned like a hill.

Lu Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead. The battle just now was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been prepared in advance and be careful everywhere, he would have been afraid that he would be the one who died now.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?" Xing Yuanqing ran over and asked.

"It's okay." Lu Yi glanced at the dragon's corpse, then walked over, quickly slashed out a few swords, pulled the dragon tendon out of the dragon's body, and then took a piece of the dragon's spine.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?" Xing Yuanqing asked in confusion.

"Although it has not passed the tribulation and became a real dragon, its tendons and bones are good things for refining weapons. I will take them back to create a weapon." Lu Yi said.

Xing Yuanqing stared at the dragon's corpse and suddenly asked, "Mr. Lu, should we transport its corpse back?"

"what?"

"Sell it!" Xing Yuanqing said: "This is real dragon meat. If you take it out, you can still make a lot of money."
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