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Chapter 1229 Slaughter Shuanglong

Zhang Ruochen flew out of Longling Island and stood on the vast lake. His white Taoist robe was spotless, his sleeves were flying, and his aura was both elegant and earthy.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Two dragon roars came from the island.

In an instant, the mirror-like lake water stirred up waves several feet high.

Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy and Ye Hong Holy Dragon Envoy flew out, one holding the Thunder God Trident, the other pointing the Dragon Bone War Spear, one on the left and the other on the right, attacking Zhang Ruochen.

In this world, the holy energy is violently vibrating, causing the air to make continuous explosions.

"Wow--"

Zhang Ruochen held the holy sword and drew a circle.

A circular water wall with a diameter of thirty miles immediately formed on the lake, and the water wall was more than ten feet high. The space inside the water wall turned into half day and half night, much like a Yin-Yang Tai Chi world.

It was condensed from sword energy and sword intention.

The monks of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan rushed out of Longling Island one after another, came to the shore, and looked at the huge black and white sword energy field in the distance.

"Night and day alternate with each other, and the powerful sword intention has changed some of the rules of the world. Is he using Sword Two?"

"How could Jian Er create such a strong momentum?"

"Different people, when they use Sword II, the power they unleash will naturally be different."

The same artistic conception of swordsmanship contained in the Second Sword is displayed by a sword master. Compared with a monk who has just practiced the Second Sword to the Great Perfection, it is definitely very different.

Zhang Ruochen has already begun to comprehend the Seventh Sword. He must be the swordsman with the highest attainments in swordsmanship under the Sword Master. The Sword Two he displays will naturally have earth-shattering power.

Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy and Ye Hong Holy Dragon Envoy have advanced cultivation levels, so they have no fear and directly enter the realm of black and white sword energy.

"Junior, if you don't go against this Holy Dragon Envoy, you should be able to become a new generation of Sword Master of the human race after practicing for a few more years. It's a pity that you no longer have that chance." Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy said.

"It's really a pity." Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy said.

The Thunder God's Trident struck down, and hundreds of thick lightning bolts surged out and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

The power exploded by Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy was so powerful that it shook the black and white sword energy fields as if they were about to shatter.

Zhang Ruochen just raised his arm, and immediately, the black and white sword energy field rotated rapidly.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a Tai Chi mark is spinning, releasing a vortex of power and powerful energy that spreads to five hundred miles away.

The attack launched by Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy was shattered by the dense black and white sword energy.

"How can you be so strong?"

Under the impact of the sword energy, Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy could not remain stable and could only retreat backwards, trying to exit the realm of the black and white sword energy.

Zhang Ruochen naturally would not give him a chance to withdraw. The man and the sword flew out at the same time, turning into a dazzling sword light and hitting Ye Yun, the holy dragon envoy, between his eyebrows.

"Dragon Soul Seal."

Ye Yun, the holy dragon envoy, stretched out his arms, and a black dragon soul rushed out from his chest and rotated around itself, forming a dragon shadow light shield.

As soon as the holy sword came into contact with the dragon shadow mask, a circular shield mark appeared on the mask.

"Bang." The shield seal was shattered.

The dragon shadow mask could not withstand the Holy Sword at all and sunk inward. The tip of the Holy Sword was getting closer and closer to the eyebrows of Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy.

Facing death, even Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, showed a look of fear. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and all the holy energy in his body was mobilized to resist with his greatest efforts.

Zhang Ruochen also used all his strength to open all 144 orifices on his body, emitting light as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Chi!"

Gradually, the tip of the holy sword pierced into the center of Ye Yunlong's eyebrows, breaking a small gash.

Seeing that Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, was about to die under Zhang Ruochen's sword, Ye Hong, the Holy Dragon Envoy, rushed over and shouted: "Die!" The Dragon Bone War Spear thrust out and hit Zhang Ruochen on the back of the head.

Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly in his heart. The holy sword in his hand was still a thousand-marked holy weapon, but it was not as good as the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

If it had been Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Ye Yun might have been killed by the Holy Dragon's attack.

In order to protect himself, Zhang Ruochen twisted his wrist, and immediately the holy sword spun sharply and was pulled out from the dragon soul light shield.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen slashed with his sword horizontally, and together with the dragon soul light shield, he threw Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy away.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen turned around again and faced Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy.

"Plop."

Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy flew out of the black and white sword energy realm and fell into the lake, causing a large splash.

Naturally, all the Shenlong and half-human monks on Longling Island also saw this scene.

"Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy seems to have suffered serious injuries."

"The inheritor of the Liang Yi Sect is really powerful. He fought alone against two Holy Dragon Users and still had the upper hand."



Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, flew out of the water. Not only was he in a very embarrassed state, but there was also a blood-red crack on his face, extending from the center of his eyebrows to the wing of his nose.

His head was almost stabbed in half by the holy sword.

"Transform into a dragon."

Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy roared, and then, pieces of dragon scales appeared on his face, neck, and head.

A human head suddenly turned into a huge dragon head.

The next moment, a pterosaur with a body larger than the mountain appeared. Its body was half in the water and half above the surface. It stretched out a ferocious dragon claw and shot towards the black and white sword energy field.

"Boom."

The black and white sword energy field could not withstand the power of the dragon's claws and broke apart. Suddenly, water waves tens of feet high were set off on the lake.

Zhang Ruochen and Ye Hongsheng, the Dragon Envoys, flew out of the chaotic sword energy.

Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy flew down on the back of the pterosaur, gasping for breath. There were eight bloody sword wounds on his body. However, those sword wounds were very shallow and not fatal.

Zhang Ruochen holds a war sword and stands dozens of feet high in the air. His eyes are as calm as water, giving people a peaceful artistic conception.

"Who are you? How can you be so young and have such high attainments in swordsmanship?" Ye Hong, the Holy Dragon Envoy, was already a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen.

He clearly felt that the other party's power was not as good as his own, but the other party seemed to have no flaws and used every ounce of power very skillfully. Instead, he suffered some injuries.? Ao Yi and the senior officials of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan also

With a thoughtful look on their faces, everyone felt that the inheritor of the Aesthesia Sect was a little too powerful.

Among the young saints in the entire human race, I couldn't pick out ten such figures.

"Who is he? Is he really a secretly cultivated inheritor of the Liangyi Sect?" Ao Yi secretly asked.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk nonsense with the two Holy Dragon Envoys. He held up the Sword Master again, condensed a huge sword-shaped shadow, and shouted: "Today, I want to slay the dragon."? The Sword Master rushed out of the water,

Slash the pterosaur on the opposite side.

After Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy revealed his true form, his strength was indeed greatly increased. However, because of his large size, it was difficult to avoid Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Pfft."? The Sword Dao Saint slashed at the pterodactyl's head, breaking the dragon's scales, and chopped off a large piece of flesh. From the wound, a column of crimson blood gushed out, flowing into the lake, turning the lake into

red.

"I will tear you into pieces."

Ye Yun Sheng Dragon Envoy and Ye Hong Sheng Dragon Envoy took on the form of a "dragon" and a "human" respectively. One was the main attacker and the other was the main defender, and they launched a fierce attack on Zhang Ruochen.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was at a disadvantage and could only defend passively.

The battle between the three Saint Realm creatures was extremely fierce. The lake water swept across the sky and the earth, sometimes black clouds rolled in between the sky and the earth, and sometimes thousands of sword energies condensed into sword rain. They fought for three hours in a row, but there was still no winner.

"Boom."

The monks under the holy realm could not clearly see the moves of one person and two dragons. They could only hear sounds like divine thunder coming from the lake.

After a series of battles, Zhang Ruochen was also injured.

There is no way, he wants to hide his identity, many methods cannot be used, and he can only use 60 to 70% of his 100% peak combat power.

Zhang Ruochen waved his sword to resist the attacks of the two Holy Dragon Envoys, and thought to himself: "It seems that only by using the Holy Aspect of Time and the Holy Aspect of Space can this battle be ended."

Ye Hong, the Holy Dragon Envoy, laughed ferociously: "It is quite remarkable that you have been able to support yourself until now with your own strength. However, everything should be over. Go and die."

Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy spit out a black dragon ball from his mouth, like a black sun flying in the air, hitting Zhang Ruochen.

The black dragon ball is Ye Hongsheng's original dragon ball, and it is also his strongest attack method.

The black light blooming from the dragon ball turned everything around thousands of miles into darkness, and all the members of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan were terrified.

Ao Xinyan's expression changed, and she stared at Ao Yi and said, "Grandpa, the Ye Hongsheng Dragon Master used the Origin Dragon Ball. The inheritor of the Liangyi Sect will definitely not be able to withstand this blow."

Ao Yi sighed lightly, nodded, and said: "He has tried his best, but the combat power of the two Holy Dragon Envoys is too strong, so I still have to take action."

Ao Yi knew very well that once he killed the two Holy Dragon Envoys, no matter how clean he was, some traces would be left.

Those traces found in Zulong Mountain are the beginning of the disaster for the Shenlong Half-Human Race.

"No...what kind of power is that?"

Ao Yi's eyes glowed with golden flames, and he noticed two unusual and strange power fluctuations appearing next to the inheritor of Liangyi Sect, which looked like two huge whirlpools.

However, the periphery of the two whirlpools was shrouded by a mental barrier, making it impossible to sense what kind of power they were.

The black dragon ball spat out by Ye Hongsheng's dragon envoy collided with Zhang Ruochen. Instead, it was swept into the vortex formed by the sacred image of time. With a bang, the dragon ball exploded and turned into a ball of black mist.

"puff!"

Ye Hongshenglongjiao vomited blood, and his whole body became extremely depressed. In an instant, all his energy disappeared.

"You...that was...when..."

Ye Hong, the Holy Dragon Envoy, was very close to the Holy Image of Time. He felt the fluctuations in the power of time and guessed Zhang Ruochen's identity, with a look of extreme shock in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen didn't give him a chance to continue speaking. He swung out the holy sword and formed three sword energy, cutting Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy into four sections.

Ye Hongsheng Dragon Envoy fell to Zhang Ruochen's sword before he could escape.

In the other direction, the Space Sacred Image flew out and hit the pterosaur. Immediately, half of the pterosaur's body began to collapse inward and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The pterosaur struggled out with force, transformed into a human form in mid-air, and fled far away.

At this moment, Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, only had half of his body left, a head, an arm, and a leg. However, his dragon ball was not broken, and his vitality was still quite tenacious, and he did not fall down.

"The power of space, he is Zhang Ruochen."

Ye Yun, Holy Dragon Envoy, felt the power of space and guessed the identity of the young man wearing white robes. He was both frightened and shocked.

"No wonder His Highness the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon suffered great losses at his hands. I'm afraid that the great emperor of the human race might not have been as powerful as him when he was young."

Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, just wanted to escape immediately and quickly reported the news of Zhang Ruochen's arrival in the wilderness to His Highness the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

"Didn't the Holy Dragon Envoy say before that whoever runs away is a bastard? Stay here and let's continue fighting."

Zhang Ruochen controlled the holy sword and chased after him.

No matter what, he couldn't let Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, escape.

Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, said nothing, just gritted his teeth and flew at full speed. However, Zhang Ruochen, who was chasing behind him, was getting closer and closer.

"It seems we can only use the Ancestral Dragon Mark!"

Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy knew that he could not escape Shenmeng Ze with his own strength, so he stopped, raised a palm, and slapped his head.

"Wow -"? A mark of dragon shadow flew out from above his head and wrapped around his tattered body. Then, he turned into a light shuttle and flew towards the sky.

"No, Ye Yun Holy Dragon Envoy actually carries an ancestral dragon mark. Now it's too bad. Even Shen Mengze's twenty-seven defensive formations can't stop him."

Ao Yi's expression changed drastically, and he regretted not taking action to kill the two Holy Dragon Envoys earlier. He should not have given them the chance to activate the Ancestral Dragon Mark.

However, who would have expected that the two holy dragon envoys would actually carry an ancestral dragon mark?

"Bang bang."

Exciting the ancestral dragon mark, Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy's speed became extremely fast and indestructible. He broke through sixteen layers of formation barriers in a row, but his speed did not decrease at all.

"I carry the Seal of the Ancestral Dragon. In today's world, except for beings at the level of the Holy King, who can stop me from leaving? Zhang Ruochen, Shenlong Half-Human Race, you all wait, until this Holy Dragon Envoy returns to the Ancestral Dragon Mountain, it will be your death."

Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, was extremely angry in his heart, but he burst into cruel laughter, thinking that no one could stop him from escaping.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was horrified to find a handsome man in white Taoist robes standing in front of him.

It was Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally used the Space Movement to cross the space and catch up to Ye Yun's Holy Dragon Envoy.

"It's over!" Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and slashed, creating a beautiful sword aura.

The next moment, the body of Ye Yun, the Holy Dragon Envoy, was broken into two parts and fell into the lake.



(Huang Yi is my favorite author and the author I admire the most. I have been in a bad mood today after hearing the news of Huang Yi's death. "Looking for Qin", "Overturning Clouds and Rain", "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty"... all

What a classic, I read it more than once.

I still remember the line from "Buttering Clouds and Turning Rain": "The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned home. It's Xixi's death anniversary again!"

But now, the bright moon will never be drunk again, and the colorful clouds will never return. Everything has passed away...

Okay, let’s get to the point, let’s just talk about one chapter today!)

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