Villain: After Being Kicked Out Of The Division, He Completely Turned Into A Black Man.

Everyone looked for the source of the sound, and a silver-haired girl with clothes as beautiful as snow appeared in front of them.

The girl's pure white skin is as delicate and fair as condensed jade, her starry eyes are as bright as the stars, her silver hair falls casually on her shoulders, and her every frown and smile make people feel ashamed.

With her appearance, it was as if the world and the earth avoided her sharp edge and became dimmed by it.

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was surprised in his heart: It turned out to be her!

Isn't the girl in front of me the same woman who played the jade flute on the cliff that night?

"Inferior...dragon..."

The dragon's spiritual eyes filled with overwhelming evil energy turned to the source of the sound, and it roared: "Despicable human beings are not qualified to talk about my king's bloodline!"

"Hmph, you don't have much ability, but you have quite a temper."

The girl's long hair swayed with her posture, her hands held her petite breasts, and her ethereal voice was as calm as water.

But the girl didn't know that the facts she explained had completely angered Jiaolong.

The crescent-shaped dragon scales under the dragon's neck flashed with a faint white light, which was a sign that it was irritated.

"Damn humans, I want you to die!"

The dragon was completely enraged. The dragon blood flowed in its body. This was the thing it was most proud of.

But this stupid mortal dared to blaspheme its bloodline!

Simply unforgivable!

The dragon soared into the air, and its body that was a hundred feet high completely broke away from the lake. Its scarlet dragon eyes were full of evil energy. The dragon roared and clawed at the silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl's slender dark eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed deep in her eyes.

She didn't understand why the dragon in front of her suddenly became furious, but she didn't feel panic at all, as if she had a plan in mind.

"Liuyun Sword!"

The silver-haired girl let out a soft cry, and a transparent long sword covered with frost appeared in her hand. The long sword flashed with blue ice light. She saw her silhouette move, and the Liuyun Sword in her hand stabbed the reverse scale below the dragon's neck... ...

"God of War!"

As the silver-haired girl's aura was completely released, a sense of danger suddenly emerged in Jiaolong's heart, and all the rage deep in the dragon's eyes was replaced by horror.

This seemingly young human being actually has the strength of a warrior god!

The dragon did not dare to fight with it, and hurriedly dodged sideways. The sharp sword energy directly cut open his dragon scales, and a shocking scar was opened ferociously on its body. Dripping dragon blood spurted out from the sword mark, covering the lake below. Dye crimson.

"Roar!"

A wailing roar echoed throughout the world.

Without waiting for the dragon to react, the Liuyun Sword filled with ice-blue aura in the silver-haired girl's hand suddenly erupted with cold light, piercing deeply into the dragon's reverse scales and directly shattering its reverse scales.

"stop it!"

"I am a real dragon, you can't kill me!"

The dragon no longer had the arrogance it had before, and there was only deep fear in its eyes. Even if it was at its peak, it was definitely no match for this terrifying girl!

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

This silver-haired girl of unknown origin killed the eighth-level dragon with just one move. Has her true strength reached the legendary realm of the God of War?

Ji Wuchang and Master Xu Mi only dared to watch the battle from a distance, even breathing became cautious.

Lu Chen murmured to himself: "Liuyun Sword, she is indeed the Valkyrie in the ancient martial arts world...Long Baiyu..."

The huge body of the dragon fell to the lake, setting off a huge wave. It wailed in horror: "Don't kill me, let me live. I can agree to any request you have..."

Long Baiyu's ice eyes were like an eternal cold pool, glowing with a murderous aura. She lightly opened her pink lips and said, "Since you are also a dragon, do you know where the real dragon is hiding?"

"True dragon... I don't know, but I am the only true dragon in the world. You can't kill me! If you kill me, the dragon veins in this world will be completely cut off!"

Jiaolong howled as hard as he could, trying to make Long Baiyu understand its value.

"So, you have no value at all?"

"No, no, no, I have countless treasures that I can give to you. As long as you spare my life, I can dedicate them all to you."

"treasure......"

Before Long Baiyu could refuse, Jiaolong spit out the Xuanyuan Sword in his mouth.

The Xuanyuan Sword exudes the vicissitudes of history, and its sense of loneliness spans eternity. Anyone with a bit of discernment can see that it is extraordinary.

Long Baiyu's eyes flickered slightly, and she could clearly feel the powerful aura emitted by Xuanyuan Sword.

Unexpectedly, this dragon actually possesses such a treasure.

It was an unexpected surprise.

It's just that she came to the secular world this time to find the dragon clan's demon elixir and to find traces of the legendary true dragon.

It was impossible for her to let go of the dragon in front of her.

The white clothes on Long Baiyu's body were fluttering. She looked at the begging dragon in front of her with an indifferent look. She gently raised the Liuyun Sword in her hand and completely wiped out the dragon's life. The deep red dragon eyes were completely silent. The blood-stained dragon pill spit out from the dragon's mouth...

Lu Chen looked at Long Baiyu in astonishment. She was truly a feared Valkyrie in the ancient martial arts world, and her decisiveness in killing was heart-stopping.

Lu Chen turned into an arc of light and appeared in front of Ji Wuchang. He gently put down the Hong Tianxiang in his arms and said, "Senior Ji Wuchang, I will leave Sister Tianxiang to you. I will go get my Xuanyuan Sword!"

Before the two of them could react, Lu Chen rushed towards the silver-haired woman.

"Lu Chen is back!" Master Xumi gritted his teeth and roared.

They knew nothing about Long Baiyu's identity, and the opponent's strength was far superior to his.

Xu Mi wanted to stop Lu Chen, but he was afraid that his sudden appearance would offend the mysterious silver-haired woman.

Master Xu Mi hesitated for a moment and did not dare to step forward. He could only watch Lu Chen come to the silver-haired woman.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Thank you, girl, for helping me."

Long Baiyu glanced at Lu Chen indifferently, ignored him, and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Seeing Long Baiyu's indifference, Lu Chen was slightly startled. He said calmly: "This sword is called Xuanyuan Sword. It is the legendary weapon exclusive to a certain Martial God of our human race. Its grade even surpasses the heavenly level... "

Long Baiyu frowned lightly and asked coldly: "It seems that you know this sword very well."

Lu Chen smiled faintly and said: "To be honest, this sword is mine. Please return the Xuanyuan Sword to its original owner..."

Long Baiyu's lips curled up unconsciously for a moment.

He seemed to be amused by Lu Chen's stupidity.

Long Baiyu folded his arms in front of his chest, chuckled, and refused without any hesitation: "Your thing? This Xuanyuan Sword is obviously the treasure I took from this dragon. How can it be your thing?"