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Chapter 602 Slash!
"Roar!"

Mo Jiao suddenly roared, and the unicorn above his head lit up with electric light, and a strange wave went straight through the clouds.

Rumble!
There was a sudden thunder.

Bu Qingyun suddenly felt bad, the feeling was so oppressive that he had difficulty breathing.

Tianwei.

Looking up, Bu Qingyun, who had regained some sanity, his face changed slightly, and he understood in his heart that this Mo Jiao had been entangled with him for so long, so he dared to prepare such a big gift for him, playing tricks on him.

Mo Jiao's sharp eyes were full of sarcasm and contempt.

"boom!"

The thunder has been brewing for a long time, and Mo Jiao couldn't wait any longer, so he directly sent the thunder down.

A thunderclap shocked the whole world.

Space, the earth, everything trembled.

Bu Qingyun was also horrified, no matter how confident he was in martial arts, he still didn't dare compete with Tianlei's fist.

Mo Jiao has already locked him, and it is definitely too late to hide at this time, how can the speed of a person exceed the speed of electricity?

I saw a white light tearing through the clouds, falling from the sky, and smashing directly towards Bu Qingyun.

All in an instant.

Bu Qingyun subconsciously wanted to block with his sword.

"Bah!"

However, the lightning was short-lived, and it was very powerful at the beginning, but before it hit the ground, it seemed to have exhausted its power and disappeared in an instant.

That's it?

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Including that ink dragon, they were all dumbfounded!

This feeling is like being constipated for a month. After accumulating enough inventory, I thought I could have a big show, but it turned out that after brewing for so long, it was a fart.

It's too funny.

Bu Qingyun didn't even react, almost thinking that this Mo Jiao deliberately bluffed him.

"Roar!"

He had already sensed that something was wrong, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately discovered what was wrong.

Mo Jiao got angry, flicked his tail, and forced Bu Qingyun to fly, then flew into the air, and flew directly towards the thunder cloud above.

……

In the clouds, Chen Muyu was still sitting there, the lightning attribute energy in the surrounding thunder clouds had been absorbed by him to a great extent.

It's just that the price of electricity is really low, and he earned less than [-] million in total.

Now, there is only water vapor left in the clouds.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take away the water vapor, suddenly, a roar came from below, and Chen Muyu felt the danger.

Opening his eyes, the Mo Jiao tore through the clouds and flew directly towards him.

Chen Muyu was startled, turned around and left on the silver shadow flying board.

"Roar!"

Mo Jiao has already locked him, this fellow is not so fast, within two breaths, he has already flown below Chen Muyu.

snort!
Nervous, Chen Muyu snorted coldly, pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword directly, and slashed downward with one sword.

"Shh!"

Slaying the dragon in one style!
Chen Muyu hadn't had time to practice the move that he had just learned for a few days, so he didn't expect that the first time he used it was to chop this thing.

Jiao can be regarded as a half-dragon, I hope it won't dishonor the reputation of Dragon Slaying Sword, after all, in this day and age, Jiao is considered an endangered creature, where can I find a dragon to kill you.

This sword is ordinary, but it is powerful and heavy, and the sword light spits out nearly three feet.

The sky was torn apart like a curtain.

Mo Long didn't care at all, he didn't pay attention to Chen Muyu at all, he even wanted to use his body to catch it at first, after all, the scale armor on its body was harder than many defensive weapons, Bu Qingyun didn't get hurt just now His root, this mere sword, how can it be obtained?
However, it soon discovered that it was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

In the sword light, there seemed to be countless dragon shadows, howling and struggling to break free.

This is a fierce sword, and I don't know how many people of the same clan died under this sword.

It was a kind of suppression from the depths of the soul.

Shocked, trembling!
Mo Jiao even lost his mind for a moment.

Barely trying to break free, Mo Jiao only had time to turn his head to the side.

"Shh!"

The sword light slashed across, but still hit it.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was like cutting tofu with a knife, it was cut directly from its body.

The black scales on his body are not much harder than chocolate.

There was a cut in the chest, almost cut in half, and blood gushed out instantly.

"Roar!"

Mo Jiao roared in pain, and fell directly from the clouds.

……

Below, everyone saw Mo Jiao flying up to the clouds, and felt that it was about to run away. Just when they were about to get up to chase, they heard a roar, and then a black shadow fell down.

Bu Qingyun was a little astonished, but when he realized it, he quickly raised his sword and chased after him, ready to catch the leak.

"Roar!"

Mo Jiao was injured and suffered a great deal of pain, but instead, he aroused his viciousness, and a huge electric light shot out from the horn on his head, and went straight to Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun didn't dare to take it hard at all, and quickly dodged to the side.

The Mo Jiao landed on the ground, quickly stabilized his body, and plunged directly into the Qinglong River.

When Gu Zheng and others chased after him, the river was surging, only a piece of blood red, which was quickly washed away by the river.

At this time, Chen Muyu also came down from the sky on the flying board.

Everyone looked at the water of the Qinglong River, and they were all helpless.

"It's over, let it run away again!"

Chen Muyu took a breath, the dragon-slaying stance just now was quite exhausting.

This thing has entered the water, as long as it doesn't show itself, it's hard to find it.

"Little guy, did you hurt it?" Bu Qingyun looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword in Chen Muyu's hand, blood was still dripping from the blade.

It was obvious that Mo Jiao suffered a disadvantage from Chen Muyu just now.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "Unfortunately, I only slashed with a sword, if..."

If he had just used the Immortal Slaying Gourd, he would have been beheaded long ago.

When the words came to his lips, Chen Muyu swallowed them back. After all, although everyone knew that the Zhanxian Gourd was in his hands, he couldn't say it so blatantly.

Furthermore, the Immortal Slashing Gourd consumes even more, if I used it just now, I am afraid that everyone will have to raise funds and spend a lot of money.

Chen Muyu doesn't want to experience that overdrawn feeling for the time being.

"Your sword?" Bu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Ancestral, my eighth grandfather just passed it on to me a few days ago, it seems quite handy!"

Chen Muyu made a perfunctory sentence, and then put away the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Next to him, Fang Tianzheng was already in contact with the Martial Arts Association.

The Martial Arts Association is closely monitoring the surrounding area through satellites, looking for traces of the ink dragon.

But that Mo Jiao is not stupid, he has already been seriously injured, and if he shows up again at this time, he is undoubtedly looking for abuse, and most likely he sank to the bottom of the water and fled along the river.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. I searched back and forth by the river several times, but I couldn't find any trace of Mo Jiao.

The Martial Arts Association didn't find anything, so it's good, so we can only go back home.

What a pity!

Molong was almost beheaded just now, and now the tiger returns to the forest, I'm afraid there will be a big hidden danger.

(End of this chapter)