Chapter 258 Dragon Slaying, the Fall of the Azure Dragon Venerable

The cost of the communication talisman is very high, and the farther the distance, the higher the price. The speed is indeed fast, and it uses certain rules to communicate, but it is also easy to be detected and intercepted by the strong.

The old man of Tianshu Holy Land had to do it. The news of the miracle could not be covered up, and it would shake the entire North and East Regions. It would not be long before countless strong men and sects came. It would be difficult for Tianshu Holy Land to gain the upper hand with its current strength.

The chariot of the Demon Suppression Division rolled over, and a middle-aged strong man walked out of it. Seeing this, the royal family immediately went to meet it.

Even Li Changzhi went to meet it. The Demon Suppression Division was the peerless killing weapon in the hands of Emperor Xia, and even the forces behind Li Changzhi did not dare to provoke it easily.

Only Xia Liyun did not move. She brought people to a cliff. Since she said she would watch the battle, she would not take action.

At this moment, a dragon head appeared in the sky, overlooking the hall below.

The middle-aged strong man of the Demon Suppression Division looked at the sky and said coldly: "The animals also want to share a piece of the pie. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from the sky, as if thunder exploded.

"The Demon Suppression Division is too overbearing! The birth of miracles is an opportunity for everyone. I'm afraid it's impossible for you to dominate the Demon Suppression Division. Can you drive away all the holy places and big sects?"

A golden dragon-slaying sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. He looked up at the sky, "Remember this dragon-slaying sword. Other holy places and big sects can participate, but the demons can't. I can't drive away other forces, but I can still kill a few animals."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man stood up and raised his sword to cut towards the clouds.

The Great Xia royal family and the demons are natural enemies. They once fought for the fortune of heaven and earth in this world. In the end, the demons lost and the Great Xia was established.

Otherwise, there would be one less Great Xia country and one more Wan Yao country on this land.

This is also the reason why Daxia established the Demon Suppression Division, just to continue suppressing the demons.

At this moment, a demon dared to enter Daxia openly and covet the miracle. As a strong man in the Demon Suppression Division, he naturally had to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

"Boom!"

The sword energy was eliminated, the sky seemed to collapse, the battle broke out, and the vast pressure was overwhelming.

A huge dragon claw stretched out, blasting a piece of heaven and earth, and blasted towards the strong man of the Demon Suppression Division, trying to blow him up with one blow.

The divine power was vast, and the clouds in the sky were broken. A green dragon crossed the sky and broke out a battle with the royal strongman.

The bright divine light of the blue sky flooded the sky, rendering the entire sky blue.

The strong men of the entire Qunxian Mountain Range were paying attention to the battle in the sky.

The battle scene of one man and one dragon was too terrifying. Except for a few strong men in the Tianshu Holy Land, no one could see it clearly.

The divine light submerged the two people, and it was so intense that it seemed as if two great mountains were colliding inside, and a terrifying explosion sounded, shaking the bodies of many powerful people around them, almost trembling.

"Boom!"

The void was shaking, the divine light collapsed, like the sun exploding, dazzling beams of light shot out, and terrifying energy swept across.

In the void, the dragon roared and trembled, as if it had encountered a terrible enemy.

Blood splashed out and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

As if it exploded, the blazing blood melted a huge deep pit in the ground, emitting an astonishing pressure.

Everyone was shocked. This was the power of the Venerable. A drop of blood had endless power, and could even crush the innate strong.

"Is the dragon injured?"

Everyone was surprised, because the dripping blood was accompanied by green scales.

The strong man of the Demon Suppression Division wanted to kill the dragon!

Everyone was shocked. That was a dragon, a dragon.

In the clouds, a strong man from the Demon Suppression Division held a golden sword, exuding an immortal aura, and looked at the green dragon indifferently.

"The so-called dragon clan is nothing more than this!"

Not far away, the powerful green dragon turned into a human form, with a slight spasm on his body, bloodstains, a sword wound on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and dragon blood flowing.

"Ah!"

The green dragon roared, full of anger, with boundless killing intent. The royal family was domineering, and the Demon Suppression Division was even more domineering. He just poked his head out to take a look, and was about to be killed by the commander of the Demon Suppression Division.

That's right, the sword-wielding man in front of him was Yang Zhenye, the commander of Beizhou, the strongest man in Beizhou Demon Suppression Division.

"Yang Zhenye!"

The green dragon roared, and the injury on his chest was recovering quickly. There was a green rune flashing in that place, and the original two-foot-long sword wound was quickly repaired.

The green light on its body seemed to be burning, emitting terrible energy fluctuations.

The green dragon had already retreated. Yang Zhenye was too powerful. If he continued to fight, he would die.

But it also knew the character of the demon-suppressing officer very well. Once it took action, it would never let him go. It could only fight to the death and find a chance to leave.

It burned its divine power, forming flames, and blood flowed from its pores.

The green dragon used the forbidden secret technique, which not only restored its injuries, but also restored its strength to the peak.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and shook the sky. He took the initiative to attack and swooped down, like a blue meteor that streaked through the sky, carrying a terrifying aura, to destroy the world.

The crystal claws burst out with brilliant divine light, as fierce and magnificent as a sun, smashing towards Yang Zhenye to destroy him.

"You have already lost. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

Yang Zhenye said coldly, and a strong sword intent burst out from his body, with a majestic momentum and accompanied by a vision, like a sword that pierces the sky standing between heaven and earth.

The dragon-slaying sword burst out with brilliant sword light, as if it was going to cut through the starry sky,

"Boom!"

The most intense collision broke out, and immeasurable light erupted from the two of them.

"puff!"

Blood splashed and a dragon head fell.

The green dragon was beheaded by Yang Zhenye's sword.

Its true body was also revealed, and the dragon's corpse, which was hundreds of meters long, fell down and hit the valley, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

All the powerful men in the Immortal Mountains were turned to stone and then boiled.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Someone slayed the dragon."

"It's too powerful. The Demon Suppression Division is worthy of being the number one terrorist organization in Great Xia. A dragon can be killed as soon as it's said to be killed."

Compared with the anger of ordinary monks, Tianshu Holy Land's face was a little ugly.

The stronger Yang Zhenye is, it means that they will be at a disadvantage in the next battle.

The demons of the demon clan were even more frightened and in a terrible mood.

"Oh God, Lord Qingjiao was actually killed."

A strong demon clan man screamed, feeling guilty, and turned around and ran away.

There were also many powerful demon clan men who rushed towards the place where Lord Qingjiao fell, trying to take away the body of Lord Qingjiao.

It's not just the demon clan who have this idea, human monks also have this idea. If they can get the body of Lord Qingjiao and refine it, they might be able to break through and even cultivate the body of a true dragon.

In short, for the demigods in the Nirvana realm, the body of a powerful person is a treasure, not to mention the dragon of the demon clan.

Ji Chen, who was originally watching on the cliff, had long since lost his trace. He rushed over to Master Qingjiao as soon as he fell, like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the mountains and forests.

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