Danwu Xiehuang

Chapter 88 Killing the Golden Flood Dragon

Purple Mountain.In Jiaodong.

The golden flood dragon curled up its body quietly, it was waiting for the weak state to leave.

But suddenly, a sharp pain hit its body from the inside to the outside, impacting towards its mind.

This level of golden flood dragon already has its own wisdom.

It knew something was wrong in its body.

Rolling over his body, the pain was really unbearable, and he tyrannically injected power into his body.

Since someone is doing something in his body, let it just disappear in his body.

All those who try to harm my golden dragon will become my blood food and my tonic!

Jiuyangzong.In a splendid living room.

Long Qingyu came forward proudly, naturally with an extraordinary bearing, and the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist shone with brilliance.

An old man with white hair and white beard looked at Long Qingyu with a bit of seriousness in his eyes. After all, Longyuan Villa is also a big force.

"Since you are the young owner of Longyuan Villa, then what you said is confirmed as the truth, and I will send an elder to accompany you."

This old man is the great elder of the Nine Suns Sect, and when the Sect Master is not around, he is in charge of all the affairs of the Sect.

He looked at a middle-aged elder behind him.

"Lie Yan, you can go to Zijin Mountain with this one."

Lie Yan came out of the elders' queue, and he nodded: "No problem."

Long Qingyu was also extremely satisfied. After all, an elder-level figure would not have much problem dealing with the golden dragon in its prime.

He also felt that he was respected by Jiuyangzong, and the smile on his face could not hide his thoughts at all.

The Great Elder secretly shook his head, the young owner of Longyuan Villa is really too young.

too young too simple.

The reason why Nine Suns Sect sent an elder was because the resources of this golden flood dragon were very good.

If elder-level figures are sent to assist, then Jiuyangzong will be able to get the bulk of the resources in a legitimate manner.

However, a sect as big as the Nine Suns Sect would naturally not send a single person there, and there were quite a few people accompanying them.

Among them was Leng Yu, whom Ye Chen was familiar with, and she was selected as an intermediate formation master.

After these people were selected, a bird of Zang Refinement Realm from Nine Yang Sect waited for these people outside the sect.

An elder, a glamorous disciple, three young men with extraordinary strength plus Long Qingyu, this is a very powerful lineup.

Six people stepped onto the body of the bird, Leng Yu waved his hand, and the wind-shielding beads were used.

The bird fluttered its wings and stood up from the ground. The strong wind blows the surrounding dust into a circle and spreads out in all directions.

The speed of the bird was extremely fast, and it had rushed tens of feet away in the blink of an eye, heading towards Zijin Mountain.

The body of the golden flood dragon.

Ye Chen noticed that the blue mist around him seemed to be much denser than before.

Such a dense cyan mist began to corrode Ye Chen's body. Fortunately, Ye Chen has gone through all kinds of harsh body forging, and has not suffered too much damage for the time being.

However, this burning sensation of corrosion caused an unbearable expression to appear on Ye Chen's face.

Ye Chen was still wielding the long knife mechanically, and Chilongren could hardly see the long knife anymore.

He was still swinging the saber, his eyes were full of determination, since the blue mist had become so thick, it must be the Golden Flood Dragon that caused the trouble.

The reason why he came to hinder himself and deal with him meant that Ye Chen was threatening the golden dragon at this time.

Thinking of this, his motivation became even stronger.

Finally, under Ye Chen's continuous attack, there was a cracking sound at the point where countless sword qi had been bombarding.

Now the golden flood dragon is in a weak state, so Ye Chen's attacks have finally reached a limit after accumulating for so long, reaching the intermediate value of destruction.

After this critical value was reached, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

The emperor pays off!
Boom boom boom!
There was a bang, and Ye Chen jumped out of the golden flood dragon's body.

He waved the long blade in his hand and attacked towards the golden flood dragon. Only at this moment did he realize that the red dragon blade no longer looked like a long sword, and the clothes on his body were completely corroded and disappeared.

The weapon was difficult to use, Ye Chen began to attack the golden dragon with his fists.

The Tiger Fist that he had practiced before was used, although the level was not very high, but with Ye Chen's physical strength now, it was still very powerful.

Under Ye Chen's attack from the inside and repeated bombardments, the injuries of the golden flood dragon that had not fully recovered became even more serious.

The golden dragon also looked at Ye Chen, its eyes were full of anger, it felt the crisis of death, and all of this was caused by the human being in front of it, this humble human race is too hateful!
Swimming around, it quickly approached Ye Chen. It gradually surrounded Ye Chen with its huge body, and then tightened its grip tightly.

Ye Chen felt that his bones were moaning, making a crisp sound, but he ignored it and continued to bombard.

Because the current situation is very clear, either it dies or it dies.

The one who persists until the end is the real winner.

Now Ye Chen is already a bit crazy, he bombarded the body of the golden dragon crazily, completely disregarding his current physical condition.

There is only one thought in his blood-red eyes, and that is to kill this golden flood dragon!

The Golden Flood Dragon still couldn't consume Ye Chen in the end.

The gradually shrinking body became weak, and after Ye Chen was relaxed, the attack became more violent.

One ebbs and the other, the golden jiao gradually lost the ability to resist and became Ye Chen's sandbag.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
As if beating a drum, the golden dragon's body was like a big drum in Ye Chen's eyes.

And he is a drummer, beating the big drum vigorously, making him make a sonorous and powerful drum sound!

The golden dragon's injuries also became more and more serious under this kind of attack.

Ye Chen caused great damage to him, leaving the golden dragon on the verge of death. In the end, he died of serious injuries and howled to death.

Only then did Ye Chen stop, staggered on the spot, and almost fell to the ground like a green onion.

In this battle, he was fighting only with his indomitable willpower.

The spiritual strings are very tense.

Now that the battle is over, the nerves are relaxed, and the pain and exhaustion all over the body are like a wave.

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them up, and he was panting heavily.

He sighed: "It's really not easy to live!"

(End of this chapter)