I just want to be a quiet man

In an instant, Pei Ling had already slashed countless knives!

Every knife contains a strong sword intent to go forward and destroy all living beings and everything, instantly covering all dead corners of the Dragon King's body!

clang!

There was a violent clash of gold and iron, and a second huge red gold dragon claw appeared in front of the Dragon King.

The two dragon claws moved slightly, and immediately took the initiative to meet the blades!

The next moment, the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding shook the sky, as if it was endless.

In the blink of an eye, Dragon Claw and Blade had fought tens of millions of moves!

Sparks splashed like rain, and dragon blood sprinkled the sky, all of which escaped from the "Qingquanjietian" and fell into the boundless starry sky, covering all realms!

While the blood was surging, Pei Ling's knife was even faster!

The dense waterline on the Dragon King's body had just recovered, and the Nine Soul Sword had already struck in front of him, carrying the turbulent wind and thunder, whistling and cutting down!

boom! ! !

The Dragon King is like a big mountain, flying upside down, colliding with countless clouds and peaks along the way, fairy palaces, pavilions, and tall jade trees, all turned into debris, no longer exist!

Dragon's blood was splashed along the way, gold fragments piled up, and the piercing knife intent was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which couldn't be wiped away.

The Dragon King who was flying upside down had deep knife marks on his body and bones were visible, and blood stains were mottled.

Without giving the Dragon King any chance to breathe, Pei Ling took a step forward and appeared in front of him. The unique whistling of the Nine Soul Sword resounded in all directions when it cut through the air.

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the Dragon King crashed down from the high dome, scraping countless spirit flowers and fairy grasses, and smashed onto a steep cloud mountain.

The cloud mountain collapsed in an instant, the flowing clouds scattered, the inspiration was chaotic, countless branches and leaves were flying and falling, and the colorful fairy flowers danced in the sky... The majestic portal seemed to be slightly shaken!

This is the Nantian Gate of "Qingquan Jietian"!

Just as the Dragon King fell to this place, the mysterious shirt came again, and the Nine Soul Sword fell down again!

The buzzing sound was overwhelming, and the aura of destruction, death, and dispersion was surging, almost substantive, like a huge shadow, shrouding it.

clang! ! !

With a crisp sound, the saber stopped abruptly, but it hit something extremely solid!

The next moment, the fairy plant that had been wrapped around the tall gate for an unknown number of years shook violently, the fairy flower fell like a rain, and a huge unimaginable dragon claw pressed on the Nantian Gate, using it as a support , a star-like dragon head lifted from the misty mist!

The Nine Soul Saber shot coldly, and it hit a dragon's horn above the dragon's head just right!

Roar! ! !

A thunderous roar resounded through the entire world!

The fairy palace collapsed, the fairy plants withered, and in the vast starry sky around Jietian, countless stars, large and small, were shaken to dust and collapsed into clusters of nebulae under this dragon chant!

In the void, fear is like a tide!

At this moment, it seems that everything will be reduced to ashes in the dragon chant!

However, Pei Ling, who was the closest to the Dragon King, remained motionless, pouring the power into the long saber, increasing instead of decreasing!

click! ! !

With one blow, everything will be cut!

The huge dragon head just raised by the Dragon King was immediately pressed down again by the Nine Soul Sword piercing the sky!

boom! ! !

In an instant, the fairy flowers fell, the grass and trees flew, and the majestic Nantianmen was split into two pieces!

A huge dragon horn with a color of red gold and a cold light like a blade also fell from mid-air.

Pei Ling only felt a lightness in his hand. If he hadn't retracted the knife in time, the entire "Qingquan Realm Sky", the boundless starry sky below, and the billions of billions of lower realms like a rug would all be killed by this knife. !

He turned his head quickly, only to see a huge red gold real dragon hovering in the air!

The giant dragon has a vigorous body, fine and bright scales, and a natural majesty. However, the gorgeous double horns on the dragon's head are missing at this moment, and the two front claws are also bloody and bloody, dripping dripping like gold. blood.

At the front of the dragon's body, there was a knife mark with deep bone visible.

The real dragon is in the sky, which belongs to the unique tyrannical and powerful aura of the dragon clan. It is unreservedly released. As the dragon power rolls on, all the injuries on his body and all his injuries are rapidly healing.

Seeing the Dragon King get away with the broken horn, Pei Ling was about to continue to draw the saber, but he opened his mouth in a deep and loud voice: "The wind rises!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a hurricane falling from the sky, the vastness was self-generated, and the strong wind was like a huge invisible sharp blade, tearing the void and destroying everything.

The sound of the wind roared and swept all directions, and the nebula and stars in the starry sky were also involved.

The collision is raging, and the stars exuding the cold and silent starlight are floating among them, like gravel in a hurricane, the gravity is completely useless, they are all engulfed, turning into burning wheels, lasing in all directions!

The gust of wind howled and rolled towards Pei Ling.

The Dragon King's robes fluttered, and the solemn voice said again: "Yun Yong!"

Clouds and mists rose in response to the sound, as if the tide was surging, covering vision, perception, and everything in a blink of an eye... It was like a huge animal mouth, and when there was no time, it had swallowed the entire world in one bite!

In the mist, the Dragon King's voice came out again: "Thunder!"

In the sky, the misty clear light suddenly turned into a dark darkness.

Thunder rolls, rushing from all directions.

Completely different from Jielei, this piece of thunder does not have the majesty that makes all living beings in the world crawl in awe, nor does it have the majestic ferocity to annihilate all evil spirits, only the ultimate destruction!

The thunder was vibrating, almost black in color, like a sharp black blade, piercing through the sky, like a spear like a halberd, piercing Pei Ling straight!

Pei Ling didn't hesitate at all, the Nine Soul Sword danced amidst thousands of buzzing sounds, the blood-colored knife was mighty, and Lingling slashed out!

The saber energy roared like a river revolving in the sky, and the sea of ​​stars was vast.

Boom boom boom...

Amidst the continuous loud noises, the saber energy shattered the clouds and mountains, tore apart the sea of ​​fog, slashed Cyclonus, and crushed Fenlun. When the sharp blade cut through the sky, the stars shattered, the long knife swept across the space, and the thunder collapsed...

A little bit of cold light pierces through the air quickly, and the Nine Soul Sword moves forward indomitably!

Seeing that his immortal status and "origin" couldn't hold back that famous human for a moment, the Dragon King's cold and unwavering eyes also showed a rare trace of solemnity.

Obviously the strength is still far behind, but this fairy king of the human race actually gave him the illusion that he had once faced the Golden Crow Emperor!

That kind of chess meets the opponent, it is indistinguishable from each other, as long as either party is a little careless, they will immediately see the familiar scene of life and death, absolutely unmistakable!

Yes!

This is the calamity of his becoming a great man!

With a flash of thought, the Dragon King opened his mouth, and water, violence, and thunder quickly gathered in front of his mouth, turning into a huge sphere with three colors intertwined.

As soon as the sphere appeared, it expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it was already as big as a star!

The sphere is intertwined with blue and green, and there are dark thunders swimming in it, sending out a terrifying aura that makes all living beings tremble with fear.

At almost the same moment, the black shirt was like lightning, and Pei Ling held a long knife, and he had already slashed in front of the Dragon King, and he slashed down without hesitation!

boom! ! !

When the pitch-black thunder burst, the vast brilliance was as dazzling as a real sharp blade.

In all the heavens and worlds, all living beings, regardless of immortality, lost their vision at the same time!

The thunder light gradually dissipated, and Nantianmen had turned into a complete ruin.

The immortal plants that had grown for an unknown amount of time were all annihilated.

Ruins and broken walls scattered above the clouds, sword intent, thunder light, heavy water, strong wind... intertwined and twisted with each other, covering every corner, making clouds, mountains and seas of mist, afraid to breed.

A huge spatial rift started from the Nantianmen and stretched all the way to the Beitianmen. The evil spirit in it was soaring to the sky, and Cui Wei, who was full of fighting spirit, couldn't close it for a long time.

Vigorous vines clinging to the twisted Beitianmen, the chilling intent at this moment is even stronger than in the past.

Gold-like blood dripped continuously, dripping on the North Heaven Gate, bursts of burning smoke and dust rose from time to time, and on the huge dragon head of the Dragon King, there was a deep knife mark that cut some bones!

Before he got up, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Dragon King, the victory has been decided!"

As soon as the voice fell, the knife flashed, and the speed was unparalleled!

It was as if the surrounding time had stood still!

puff!

The dragon's blood splashed like a fountain, raising a huge dragon's head high up!

Blood was splashed like a torrential downpour.

With a loud noise, the dragon's head fell in front of Beitianmen.

The dragon's eyes opened wide, like a bright mirror, reflecting a figure in a black shirt holding a knife, it was Pei Ling.

The battle is over!

The black shirt fell slowly, and Pei Ling stood in front of the dragon's head unscathed, looking at him calmly.

He doesn't know what the real peak of the Dragon King is.

But today's Dragon King only uses the body of an immortal official!

Fighting head-on is far from being his opponent!

However, even so, the Dragon King gave him a stronger feeling than the Lord of the Nether in the prehistoric years!Stronger than the Dragon Queen!Stronger than the Immortal King "Ji Yao" of the Jinwu tribe!

pity……

This is not a prehistoric place!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling raised the Nine Souls Saber, and was about to perform the immortal art that defied the heavenly principles to send the Dragon King off for the last time, but the next moment...

The surrounding scene changes, Beitianmen, the sea of ​​clouds, the dragon head... all fade away, and the entire "Qingquan Jietian" is also like clouds and smoke.

What appeared in front of Him was the familiar resplendent palace.

The pearl hangs high, the silk is the curtain, and the corals on both sides are tall and magnificent, with colorful colors reflecting thousands of brilliance.

Outside the crystal clear palace wall, there are thousands of hectares of blue waves, as vast as smoke.

Not far away, on Danchi, there is a figure with the head of a dragon sitting high on the throne, and its crown is solemn.

The guards on both sides are like a forest, and the female fairies are like flowers, with different expressions, looking at themselves and thinking.

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, but immediately realized that he had returned to the Dragon King's demon world!

At this time, the Dragon King who was sitting on top suddenly spoke and asked in a calm voice, "Human Race, what's your name?"

Chapter 1 Ninety: The second question.

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately calmed down. The Dragon King just borrowed the body of "Qianmang" to fight him.

Although he has already won now, what he cut off was the body of the "hidden light"!

As long as the "symbol" exists, the Dragon King himself will be fine!

As for the life and death of "Qianmang"...

In this battle, as long as he wins in the end, "Qianmang" will be dead, and he can use the order of one side of the world to bring it back to life!

Therefore, he didn't have any scruples about the attack just now!

Presumably the Dragon King's side is also in the same situation...

Thinking about this, Pei Ling calmly replied: "My seat, Pei Ling."

On the alchemy, the figure of Dagon Mian nodded slightly, and as the bead moved lightly, the Dragon King's voice roared like thunder: "Pei Ling..."

"My king remembers this name."

"There are not many names in the heavens and worlds that this king should know."

"You are now one of them."

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the Dragon King indifferently.

The dragon king of the world of demons has a deep and vast aura, as deep as a mountain, unfathomable.

Compared with the dragon king who fought just now, I don't know how much stronger.

This...is the real deity of the other party!

Perhaps, only by defeating the opponent in this world of demons can we truly win this battle...