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Chapter 223: Evil Dragon Phantom, Why Are You Looking at Me?

Garuda flashed by and the nun was covered in blood.

One arm was easily cut off by the sharp claws and thrown in front of Hong Chen along with the sword in his hand.

Hong Chen took the sword and drew it out of the sheath. The sword was surrounded by a rich red light and had an extremely sharp aura.

He swung the sword and the sword energy penetrated his body, instantly cutting a crack in the bluestone under his feet.

"It's worthy of being called the Heavenly Sword." Hong Chen exclaimed.

At this time, an acquaintance stood up.

"Senior, can you ..."

"Shut up."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hong Chen.

Shi Feixuan was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth again.

Hong Chen said first: "If you say another word, I will kill her."

Hearing this, Li Xiuning, who was standing next to Shi Feixuan and whose identity had been revealed before and whose appearance was equally eye-catching, gently pulled her sleeve.

Shi Feixuan frowned and took a step back, with a look of grievance in her eyes.

"There's something down there!"

Shangguan Haitang said to the crack that had just appeared on the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon roar was heard suddenly.

Immediately, a purple dragon suddenly rose from the ground, the stone slabs under their feet shattered, and everyone fell down.

Garuda spread its huge wings, and with its sharp claws like knives, it gently grabbed Hong Chen's arm and suspended it in the air.

Hong Chen was stunned: "Thanks, but I can fly."

Garuda let out a soft cry, then circled and descended.

Nun Miejue, who had lost an arm, was held back by Shi Feixuan. After all, they were all Buddhists, so she could be considered a very particular person.

Everyone's martial arts skills were pretty good, and they quickly landed below.

The space here is wider, and I think it should be the deepest part.

There was hard dirt under my feet and an underground river flowing on the left.

The stone walls are inlaid with large and small luminous pearls, and clusters of camellia grow on the river bank.

There is a cave without a door in front of us. Inside, we can see stone tables, chairs, benches, and rows of neatly arranged bookshelves filled with books.

There is also a sunken space on the right side, which contains hundreds of rusty boxes.

Through the broken box, you can see the gold, silver ingots, jewelry, jade, etc. inside.

These things are enough to prove that they have truly arrived at the destination of this journey: the evil dragon's treasure!
However, at this moment, neither the gold, silver, jewelry, nor the breath-taking bookshelves filled with secret manuals and unique skills really attracted them.

There was a "person" standing in front of everyone.

His body was like condensed black fog, like a shadow standing upright in the sunlight, with no clothes and no face visible.

"Legend has it that Xielong had a wife who loved camellia very much. I guess these precious varieties were planted by that lady herself." Shangguan Haitang suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

Shangguan Haitang was stunned: "Am I wrong?"

Hong Chen: Of course not, the one you are talking about is my mother-in-law!
"Master Shangguan, shouldn't our target be this... person?"

"Yes, I just prefer to observe and analyze." Shangguan Haitang smiled and looked at the figure with a serious expression: "This person, I guess... he is the evil dragon."

Everyone was shocked.

Shangguan Haitang frowned and said, "Although I don't know how it was formed, I think it should be an evil dragon phantom formed by some kind of martial arts. I think we have to get rid of it before we can get the treasure here." She laughed again, "It is said that the evil dragon is not only a martial arts master, but also has collected almost all the martial arts classics in the Song Dynasty. I think those are what are displayed on the bookshelf. This is really a rare martial arts treasure house."

Hearing this, everyone was a little excited.

For people in the martial arts world, gold, silver and treasures are certainly important, but for the masters here, martial arts skills are more important.

The Song Dynasty master pursed his lips, but finally gave up speaking.

Although the collection here contains the unique skills of the Song Dynasty, they are not sure they can monopolize it without other masters.

Master Yideng sighed as he looked at the bookshelf in the cave, hoping that the lost Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan family might be inside.

A moment of silence.

"Go ahead, what are you waiting for?"

Everyone looked back and saw Hong Chen sitting on a rock, his back leaning against Garuda's belly, watching leisurely.

Nun Miejue looked at the sword of the Heavenly Sword that he placed beside her and gritted her teeth secretly.

"Since you are unwilling to go first, then I will take the lead."

Shi Feixuan stood up, and her figure flashed, and the Sekong Sword pierced the figure's cheek.

In an instant, the evil dragon phantom that was originally standing there safely suddenly raised his hand, and two fingers of his left hand instantly clamped the sword body. He took a step forward, and pushed out his right hand boldly, and a purple dragon-shaped energy burst out.

Lu Youjiao was immediately surprised and delighted: "It's the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Shi Feixuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and her body flew into the air to avoid the palm force. Then, she stimulated her true energy, and the Sekong Sword vibrated and a sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.

The evil dragon phantom loosened his fingers and turned his head to avoid the sword energy.

Shi Feixuan approached again.

His body is graceful, his sword is nimble, his mind is connected with the sword, and his body is in harmony with the spirit.

The heart of the sword is clear.

The evil dragon phantom fought and retreated, and Shi Feixuan seemed to have the upper hand. However, the masters watching the battle were not optimistic.

Although her sword skills were sharp and clever, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary, in the end she did not hurt the evil dragon phantom at all.

really.

The evil dragon phantom suddenly stopped and ignored the oncoming colored and empty sword.

When the sword tip was about to hit his body, the evil dragon phantom raised his hand and pointed forward.

The sword energy that shot out from the finger caused ripples in the air. After colliding with the Sekong Sword, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but take a step back.

Immediately afterwards, the evil dragon phantom pointed the six fingers of both hands, and beams of sword energy whizzed through the air. Shi Feixuan suddenly changed from attack to defense and fell into a disadvantage.

Upon seeing this, Master Yideng's eyes suddenly became unusually bright, and he stared at the evil dragon phantom's hands without blinking.

The sword energy poured down like a torrential rain, and Shi Feixuan met it with the Color and Void Sword. The clanging sound continued and became more and more rapid. Gradually, the dense net woven by the sword energy shrank inwards, and the space for her to move around became smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, Li Xiuning, dressed in green, jumped up and helped Shi Feixuan relieve some of the pressure.

Seeing this, Shangguan Haitang also said: "Everyone, this evil dragon phantom may not be so easy to deal with. Why don't you all work together? As for how to distribute the treasure, we can discuss it later. How about it?"

Everyone exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

Then, everyone took action.

Hong Chen just shook his head as he watched.

This group of people were not familiar with each other and there was no cooperation at all.

If he could defeat "him" like this, then "he" had no right to defeat the Sweeping Monk in the first place.

Sure enough, after a while, the evil dragon phantom, which was in a surrounded position, used its body advantage to dissolve the attacks from the left, right, front and back, and directed their attacks towards its own people.

Yue Buqun's sword almost castrated Zuo Lengchan, and Zuo Lengchan's sword almost cut off Yue Buqun's head.

Lu Youjiao's stick almost killed Tianmen Taoist's brothers, and Tianmen Taoist's sword was only an inch away from Lu Youjiao's heart.

Hong Chen laughed silently.

The others frowned.

Lian Xing had followed Yao Yue for many years, and her temper wasn't much better, so she immediately scolded him, "How dare you get involved with second-rate martial arts? Get out of here right now!"

Lu Youjiao and Tianmen Taoist were the first to leave. Both of them looked dejected, but they were not angry, and they also bowed to each other and apologized.

Yue Buqun valued his reputation more and gritted his teeth and refused to withdraw.

Zuo Lengchan glared at Lian Xing even more angrily.

"How dare you!" Lian Xing cursed and slapped him in the face.

Zuo Lengchan also snorted coldly, dropped his sword and raised his palm, covering his palm with icy energy, wanting to teach Lian Xing a lesson.

Unfortunately, compared to the Mingyu Gong of Yihua Palace, his icy qi is not good enough.

When the two palms intersected, the extremely yin internal force of the Mingyu Gong immediately pushed the icy true energy backwards, and Zuo Lengchan crashed into the stone wall with a bang. After landing, his entire body was covered with frost, and even the blood he spat out quickly turned into ice.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun was horrified and quickly retreated before Lian Xing could see.

The Hengshan Sanding on the side worked together tacitly and performed much better than if they had fought alone.

After a while.

Everyone finally got some coordination and joined forces to launch the first joint attack.

The evil dragon phantom stood still, black gas rose from its body, swords, knives, fists and palms could not move forward, but the true energy of everyone was absorbed.

Master Yideng from the Song Dynasty suddenly changed his expression and said, "Not good, retreat quickly!" As he said that, he took the lead and retreated quickly.

But his reminder was still a little late.

The slightly bent figure of the evil dragon phantom suddenly straightened up, and in an instant, the attacks returned to their original paths and each found their original masters.

A brilliant light burst out, and more than a dozen people who were besieging were instantly knocked away.

In a blink of an eye.

The ground is full of people.

The phantom of the evil dragon rose into the sky.

Stab! !
A purple lightning suddenly came from the sky and fell directly into the body of the evil dragon phantom.

The dazzling light illuminated the cave like daylight, and beams of lightning split and struck from the hands of the evil dragon phantom.

A group of masters dodged quickly.

"Come again!" Shangguan Haitang said.

Everyone attacked again, and different kinds of energy flew into the air and fell into the evil dragon's body.

Hong Chen: Are you guys here cheering for me?

The next moment, the dark shadow of the evil dragon suddenly had color.

Starting from the feet, the blood-red clothes quickly recovered, and the fluttering sleeves and the red hair ropes were dancing in the wind.

After a while, the sword-like eyebrows, the peach blossom-like eyes reflected in the water, and the whole smiling face as if carved from jade appeared clearly.

Instantly.

Everyone was stunned, and then turned their heads at the same time.

Cater to their gazes which are a mixture of surprise, shock, panic, etc.

Hong Chen could only shrug helplessly.

"What are you looking at me for? Keep going!"

(End of this chapter)