The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

With a loud rumble, the flesh and blood fell onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Qi Lianshan had always been a dry, drizzling man. It would be strange if such a large body fell from the sky and didn't raise a cloud of dust.

Jian Xiong's heart trembled, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and then she reacted and ran towards the direction of the dust.

"Li Dao, Li Dao!" Are you okay? "

Jian Xiong shouted as she ran. She even forgot that she was a powerful warrior at the peak of the Xiantian realm and was instead like an ordinary girl.

The cool breeze blew away the dust, and what entered Jian Xiong's line of sight was a huge pit. The divine dragon was currently prostrated within, and fresh blood gurgled out from it.

Jian Xiong hurriedly looked around. Finally, she saw Li Dao at the dragon's head.

Li Dao stood up with his sword still in his hand. He opened his mouth to reveal a row of clean teeth.

"I said there's no problem. It's just a long worm, how could dealing with it be easy?"

Li Dao said as he blew on the air, lifting a strand of hair off his forehead.

Jian Xiong did not respond to Li Dao's words. Instead, she threw away the Fierce Blood Sword and walked towards Li Dao.

Li Dao jumped down from the dragon head, jumped out of the hole, and opened his arms to meet Jian Xiong.

Jian Xiong quickened her steps and threw herself into Li Dao's embrace, checking to see if Li Dao was injured.

"Don't worry, Xiao'er. Since I promised that I would return without any harm, I will definitely not go back on my word." "I, Li Jun, have always kept my word."

With the help of this divine dragon, he had taken a big step forward towards breaking his primordial spirit. The Immortal Golden Buddha Physique would also be pushed to an even more terrifying level.

After the inspection was completed, Jian Xiong tightly held onto Li Dao's neck as she sobbed.

"What's wrong? Am I not fine?"

Li Dao was at a loss for what to do. He whispered while patting Jian Xiong's back.

"I was worried about you, you don't even know. I was so worried just now, if my kung fu was higher, I could have fought alongside you." Jian Xiong twisted her neck and wiped tears and snot on Li Dao's shoulder.

Li Dao couldn't see Jian Xiong's eyes, but he guessed that Jian Xiong's eyes must be red.

He had experienced Little Dragon Girl's infatuation, Shangguan Yan's unreserved trust, and Xing'er's desperate sacrifice. At this moment, he was still emotionally moved when facing the sword hero Li Dao, his heartstrings were fiercely plucked by an invisible hand.

The long sword in his hand slipped and stabbed into the ground. Li Dao's hands held tightly onto Jian Xiong's shoulders as he sniffed the fragrance coming from her hair. For a moment, he actually forgot what he was going to say.

A woman's beauty was never judged by her appearance or figure. In the advanced realm, a woman who had trained in martial arts or celestial magic would never have a figure that was inferior to her looks.

At this moment, it was a comparison of being moved by a man. Whoever was more capable of touching a man's heart would be even more beautiful.

"Ding dong!"

The soft sound woke up both Jian Xiong and Li Dao. They turned their heads to look and saw that the rocks on the collapsed mountain had fallen into the river.

At first, it was a light breeze, then a strong gale. Soon after, the surrounding spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth surged over from hundreds of miles away, forming a spiritual energy storm.

The dying divine dragon fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Its left eye was pierced into its brain by the sword, yet it was still alive.

At this moment, it let out a weak cry, as if it was afraid of something.

Soon after, Li Dao's facial expression changed drastically because the divine dragon blood was pulled by a mysterious force towards the collapsed mountain.

The storm formed by the spirit energy continued, and not long after that, all the divine dragon's flesh was taken away, leaving only a thick skeleton and a golden pearl the size of a plate.

Li Dao hurried forward to pick up the dragon pearl. He had already lost the divine dragon's blood. If the dragon pearl was sucked away, he would be at a huge disadvantage.

A majestic life force filled the air as a thriving and exuberant aura surged. Under the astonished gaze of Li Dao's Jian Xiong, a huge green lotus grew out from the crumbling mountain.

What made Li Dao feel that it was outrageous was that he could actually feel joy from that lotus flower.

Was this a joke? Was this the birth of a demon?