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Chapter 378 Killing the Dragon

 Zhou Jianlai held the Remnant Soul Sword in his hand, and the evil aura around him was soaring to the sky. It was actually several times heavier than the evil aura on Niu Dawa's body. You could even faintly see a black air current swirling around his body, as if the evil aura was so strong that it had condensed into substance.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, with blood gleaming from them.

Someone looked into his eyes and felt his eyes sinking in. For a moment, it seemed as if he had gone to the hell of innocent souls. There were countless ghosts and ghosts struggling and wailing. They were so frightened that their souls were dying. They hurriedly turned their heads to the side and their bodies shook uncontrollably.

Shivering, he no longer dared to look into Zhou Jianlai's eyes.

The vicious aura on Zhou Jianlai's body was not his, but that of the Soul-Remnant Sword in his hand. It was him who communicated with the Soul-Remnant Sword with the heart of the sword and released the vicious aura of the sword, making him come to the world like Shura.

"Go away!" Zhou Jianlai's blood-red eyes glanced coldly at a circle of people who were afraid to move forward, and he opened his mouth and spat out a cold word.

"He is a demon cultivator"

"Quickly inform the people in the sect and ask them to send people to kill the demons."

"Walk"

Some people were frightened out of their wits by the ferocious aura on Zhou Jianlai's body, and screamed in horror that Zhou Jianlai was a demon cultivator. Many people were immediately convinced and wanted to inform the people of the sect and let them kill the demons.

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving corpses on the ground.

Zhou Jianlai glanced at the three old guys hiding in the darkness, raised the Soul Remnant Sword, pointed it at them and shouted, "You three old guys, do you dare to step forward and fight?"

The three of them were forced by Zhou Jianlai's ferocious aura, and for a moment they couldn't tell his depth. They twitched their mouths and didn't respond, but they didn't leave either.

Whoosh

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air suddenly sounded.

Ding ding ding

Zhou Jianlai stood in front of Niu Dawa, swung his sword like lightning, and he slashed all three armor-piercing arrows to the ground.

The eyelids of Ying Long, who was hidden in the darkness in the distance, twitched a few times, but then he drew his bow and arrows again. The long bow was fully drawn, and with a whoosh, five armor-piercing arrows were shot out at the same time. Some were fast and some were slow, some were forward and some were backward.

, up and down, and two arrows actually rotated in an arc in the air, with unexpected directions and angles, one shot at Niu Dawa, and the other shot at Zhou Jianlai.

Ding ding ding

Zhou Jianlai's feet were fixed on the spot, staying the same to cope with all changes. His long sword pointed, stabbed, picked, poked, and sliced, and he blocked all five armor-piercing arrows.

However, the jaw of his left hand cracked, and his left arm began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, which showed that standing on the spot and catching Weilong's armor-piercing arrow was not as easy as it seemed.

Night had long enveloped the earth, and the darkness blocked his sight, but Wei Long could still see clearly. His sharp eyes were as sharp as a falcon, which was necessary for a top archer. So he could clearly see that Zhou Jianlai's tiger's mouth was bleeding, and his left arm was bleeding.

He was trembling and could hardly hold the sword anymore.

"Che" Yinglong curled his lips with a disdainful expression on his face, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his expression.

Zhou Jianlai's sword was so fast that he felt suffocated, and he couldn't help but feel an oppressive feeling that he couldn't penetrate Zhou Jianlai's sharp sword defense, so he was using disdain to cover up the shock in his heart.

He opened his bow and nocked an arrow again, with a cruel smile on his lips. This time he only took out one arrow. The strong true energy and the power of the golden element poured into the armor-piercing arrow. The bowstring was fully drawn inch by inch, trying to take one arrow.

Zhou Jian came to his life.

But just when he hit the energy and was about to let go and shoot the arrow, a figure like a wandering ghost in the dark night suddenly appeared behind him silently.

The moment the figure appeared, he immediately felt something in his heart. He was so frightened that the hair on his hair stood up and his soul flew into the sky. He rushed forward without thinking.

He threw himself out, but his legs stayed in place. The pain made him almost faint, but he still kept some calmness in his mind. The upper body he threw out rolled on the ground, facing backward and sliding against the ground.

On one side, he stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, intending to shoot the person who was attacking from behind.

It's a pity that he was a little slow, and the attacker had already pushed forward. The long sword suddenly slashed down, cutting the long bow in his hand into two pieces, and also chopped off his right arm at shoulder level.

Click

The attacker stepped out, trampling his remaining left arm under his feet and breaking his arm bones.

"Ah" Yinglong screamed in pain, but compared to the physical pain, his mental pain was more severe. To be precise, his spirit had collapsed.

"Does it feel good to shoot a dull arrow?" The attacker looked down at Ying Long and asked with a sneer.

"Ah, why are you you, little bastard? Just chop me with a knife!" As soon as Ying Longfu saw the appearance of the attacker, an expression of disbelief immediately appeared on his face, because the person who attacked him turned out to be Niu Dawa, but

Niu Da Wa obviously had his legs broken by his shooting, and was paralyzed on the ground with Zhou Jianlai protecting him. How could he appear behind him?

He couldn't understand and didn't want to think about it anymore. He just wanted Niu Dawa to kill him with a knife and let him die quickly.

The person who made the sneak attack was Niu Dawa. He sneered and said, "I can still kill the enemy bloody with twelve arrows on the battlefield, but two arrows are nothing. In addition, you don't take us seriously.

How dare you sit in one place and shoot dull arrows continuously, treating us as living targets who can't fight back? I used to admire you quite a lot, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

"Succeed as king or lose as bandit, it's up to you. Please, kill me." Yinglong refused to argue with Niu Dawa and begged Niu Dawa to kill him.

In fact, there is no need for Niu Dawa to say that he already knew that he had made a fatal and stupid mistake. However, he did not underestimate Niu Dawa and Zhou Jianlai. Instead, the strange treasure that appeared in the sky confused his mood and made him rush to shoot Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa.

Baby, I'd better finish the task quickly and then go hunting for treasure.

"Answer my two questions and I'll give you pleasure." Niu Dawa said.

"Ask. Is Su Yang still in Yancheng?"

"Not here."

"Besides Su Yang sending you to kill us, did he send anyone else?"

"No, it's just me."

Niu Dawa felt that Yinglong was not lying, so he did as he wished and waved the long knife in his hand.

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The blade of the long knife slashed across Yinglong's throat, ending his life.

A flash of light suddenly appeared in front of them, but it made Butcher Zhang and the others nervous because they were currently deep underground, so where could the light come from?

The further we walked, the brighter the light became, as if it was really the exit of the cave.

"What the hell?" Wen Buwu frowned and muttered, because he could faintly see the blue sky and white clouds through the light.

Finally, a group of nine people finally reached the entrance of the cave where the light shone in. Except for Tianwu Taoist and Zhang Xiaozu, who were still in a coma, the other seven people were all stunned by the scenery that appeared in front of them.

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green water, birds singing and fragrance of flowers. A small mountain village is located at the foot of the mountain. Fields are formed into squares and ridges. From a distance, many people are working in the fields. Children are running and playing on the ridges of the fields. From time to time, they are caught flying by.

beautiful butterfly.

"Utopia" Wan Qiuqing's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Be careful, it's an illusory formation," Taoist Yiwei warned with a solemn expression.

"I don't think so." Wen Buwu twirled his beard and shook his head. "I have never seen such a real illusion array."

"We'll find out when we go down and take a look," said Butcher Zhang.

The entrance to the cave under their feet was on a vertical cliff, about 12 to 30 feet above the ground. Such a height would not be difficult for them.

Zhang Butcher, a skilled man, was brave and took the lead in jumping off the cliff, followed by several others.

Walking forward through a bush, crossing a river, and passing through a forest, a group of nine people arrived at the edge of a field.

In a field not far away, there was an old man digging the ground. He was working very seriously and did not notice their presence.

"Uncle, may I ask where this is?" Wan Qiuqing asked politely.

But the old man didn't respond to her, didn't even raise his head to look at her, and seemed not to hear her question.

"Uncle, may I ask where this is?" Wan Qiuqing asked again, raising her voice.

But the old man was still burying his head in the ground without any reaction.

"Maybe he's deaf." Wu Man'er said.

Wen Buwu stepped forward, apparently intending to get closer.

"Excuse me." As they came closer, Wen Buwu spoke first. As soon as the voice came out, the old man suddenly stopped the hoe in his hand and turned to look at them.

As soon as the few people saw the old man's face clearly, their scalp suddenly stood up. Without saying a word, Wen Buwu raised his hand and struck him with a palm. (https:)


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