Chapter 341 The End of King Jiao
"During the Northward Tour, the green snake in the sleeves is full of courage. Three people in Yueyang don't know it, and they fly over Dongting Lake with aloud."

Qingyue's melodious voice sounded in Meng Fan's ears.

In an instant, Lu Zu had arrived at Dongting Lake.

Then there was no more movement.

Unable to blew himself up and whose life and death depended on other people's thoughts, Jiao Wang went berserk, and before Meng Fan could make a move, he took the initiative to kill him.

If you can't implicate the innocent, and you don't have a trump card to rely on, why not try your best?
It’s not necessary to kill them just by pointing their necks!
The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, escape one.

Even if it is as ruthless as a natural calamity, it will still leave a glimmer of life. Meng Fan regards the old dragon as a stepping stone, while it regards it as a human calamity. Only by fighting desperately can he find a glimmer of life.

The ferocious four-toed dragon's claws continued to expand, the biting wind blew past his face, and then the golden roar echoed through the clouds.

The soul of the green dragon wrapped around the blade, constantly making dragon roars, easily blocking the sudden claw strikes and leaving indelible marks on it.

But even so, King Jiao was still going crazy. With the power of his minions and the strength of his body, he fought with Meng Fan. The scene was extremely bloody.

Every collision was accompanied by a golden sound, and air waves rolled directly below. Not to mention the surrounding mountains shaking, but gravel and soil were indeed splashing.

When the two were wrestling, they would occasionally fall from the clouds and start fighting in the woods where all the living creatures had fled. These ancient trees, which were tens of meters high, were even more vulnerable. Like straw, they collapsed in pieces. Lodging.

Murderous aura filled the air, and people within a hundred miles kept praying, fearing that Chiyu would be harmed.

call!
Both of them were worried and destroyed the forests one by one. When they were about to approach the village, they all shot back to the sky in unison. Dark blue dragon claws covered with golden blood suddenly emerged from the clouds and mist.

The scales reflected a bright blue light, and the strong wind picked up more violently, as if to tear the air, and grabbed the big head on Meng Fan's neck.

Meng Fan was not afraid at all, he stepped on the shadow of the five-clawed golden dragon, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand vaguely cut out the transparent light blade, confirming his reputation as a divine general.

Bang!
The sword light collided with the dragon's claw, making a muffled sound. The old dragon felt a strong force coming, and the dragon's claw was knocked crooked.

Immediately afterwards, there was a stabbing sound, and the Yanyue knife scratched across the fine dragon scales, causing sparks to fly and leaving a deep crack that could be seen in the bone.

Of course, Meng Fan was not having a hard time either.

Under the huge shock, his hands were shaken away, and the weapon came out of his hand. Thanks to the spirit of the emperor's weapon, it seemed to be alive and flew back on its own.

Maoshan Jade Pendant, both sides of the magic cards provided blessings, so as soon as Meng Fan stabilized his figure, he immediately used the thunder method.

The most powerful, the most powerful, the fastest in the world!
The old dragon, who had not recovered from the previous collision, looked up to the sky and roared, and a purple thunder hit the reverse scale, almost passing through his body.

It's too late to change!

Take advantage of its weakness and kill it!
Meng Fan knew his way very well, and with a thought in his mind, the golden dragon of luck that he stepped on immediately rushed out to kill him. He himself stepped on the auspicious clouds and started to kill again.

There seemed to be flames burning in the Jiao King's vertical pupils. It hated the person who came and vaguely guessed its identity, so it just pressed them all without arguing, and once again forced itself to fight.

hold head high!
The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Not long after, the Jiao King, who was one against two, suddenly screamed, and the dragon horn above his head broke.

"Withholding water from a county, bringing disaster to thousands of people, and causing loss of life, the crime should be punished!"

There was an angry rebuke.

Transformed by the imperial edict and driven by the power of the scriptures, the golden dragon's size skyrocketed and it attacked tirelessly.

Meng Fan scolded and borrowed more humane power while slashing with his knife. King Jiao suddenly screamed repeatedly, and a crack opened at the lower end of his spine, extending to his abdomen.

If he withstands dozens more knives, I'm afraid a complete dragon skin will be peeled off.The scales rustled down, blood spurted all over the body, and a large amount of golden liquid gushed out from the clouds, turning into a rain of blood.

Tens of thousands of people couldn't believe it. The other party was the Dragon God of Huaihe River. Now, because of deducting rainwater points from a certain place, the god was ordered to cut off his horns and skin him alive.

Faced with a dilemma, seeing that he was about to fall from a human calamity, the Jiao King was so frightened that he spewed out the dragon ball, hit Meng Fan with hatred, and quickly fled towards the west.

Dazzling and dazzling, it seems to be shining with immortal brilliance.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether this was a killing move or life-buying money.

With a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, the Dragon of Luck flew away and directly pinched the dragon ball in its five claws.

Sure enough, it started to riot, causing the golden dragon to have to hold it with all its strength to fight against it, unable to be distracted from participating in the following battle.

Meng Fan, who was not greedy, continued to pursue the dragon.

The auspicious cloud turned into a stream of light, and when he saw the evil beast running away at an exaggerated speed, as if it was burning its life, he stopped delaying, connected his mind with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, filled his arm with enough strength, and threw it from a distance.

hold head high!
The blade turned into a green dragon that stretched hundreds of meters, seemingly chasing the four-clawed dragon to bite it.

In King Jiao's desperate eyes, a roar sounded, and Ni Lin, who had been struck by lightning, was completely penetrated by the Yan Yue knife.

This thousand-year-old dragon, which had just become the Huaishui Dragon God less than a century ago, was like a rag, and its body was driven into an uninhabited barren mountain.

Rumble!
The top of the mountain was directly broken off.

I saw the small top half collapsed at a slant, raising countless layers of ice and snow.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Fan arrived in a flash and saw the dragon that he had spent a lot of time to deal with among the piles of mountain ruins.

Compared with the initial fight, it was much more embarrassed. The dragon's body was covered with dust, and many of the areas where the scales were broken were even covered with stones. A ferocious dragon's head was hanging down, and it was like a dragon. The pupils with the bright moon in their eyes were glowing with gray-white light at this moment.

The reverse scale is broken and lifeless.

Pulling out the Yanyue Sword that had undergone two transformations from above, Meng Fan sighed: "If I had known this, why bother in the first place? If I had been content to wait, I could have improved my status in the future and ascended to the heaven with immeasurable merit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hutian space opened up, the dragon's torso was put away, and the unruly dragon soul, as well as the dragon beads that were actively sprayed out not long ago to attract attention, all settled down.

"By the way, there are also the chopped off dragon horns."

soon.

The golden dragon turned into a shattered imperial decree and began to annihilate until it turned into ashes and disappeared.

At the same time, Li Tang's great fortune slowly declined in an almost imperceptible manner.

This obviously comes at a cost.

However, such mysterious and mysterious things are not irreparable. Since Meng Fan chose to go down the mountain to help the orthodox sect, he will definitely not watch its decline.

After playing with the dragon horns and dragon beads for a while, the ends will be stored in the Hutian space. The dragon soul will be sealed with the power of the five elements, preparing for a formality. After completing the resurrection, it will be used to nourish the Yanyue knife so that it can further transform after bathing in the Jiao King's blood. .

As for the scales and golden blood scattered during the fight, just think of it as a blessing for the people.

The former is of great use to monks, and the latter will be directly absorbed by the soil after falling to the ground. The earth veins will be nourished, and the same will be true for the water, making the swimming fish more plump and fresh.

 I have a bad cold. I finished updating my old book yesterday and went to bed after asking for leave from the editor. I forgot to post a single chapter... I will update it when I recover, don't worry.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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