After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

dong dong——

My heart was pounding and a great sense of crisis gripped my heart.

Pei Yuhan almost instinctively flew backwards on his sword, trying to get out of the pit as quickly as possible.

Just the next moment after the white-robed sword immortal escaped.

The void shattered, and a giant claw with shriveled flesh, but mostly exposed white bones, stretched out from it.

The giant claws were deeply embedded in the soil, and a ferocious dragon head emerged from the crack of the secret realm.

In its empty eye sockets, hot golden blood was flowing. Because the eyes had not yet fully regenerated, the golden dragon blood flowed out unimpeded. When it met the air, it began to burn and turned into two balls of eternal golden fire that appeared in the dragon's eye sockets, looking strange and sacred.

At this time, Pei Yuhan had already escaped from the abyss. He looked at the huge creature with a broken skeleton at the bottom of the valley in surprise and was speechless for a moment.

It turns out that there are really dragons in the Tree Sea Dragon Island.

Pei Yuhan no longer had time to explore where the dragon had been hiding before or why it had been resurrected.

He swooped down with his sword and quickly locked onto two graceful figures in the woods.

He raised his arms to embrace them, and carried them on his shoulders ungracefully as if he was carrying rice.

The whistling wind blew towards them, and the girls' skirts were naturally lifted up by the naughty wind, revealing the scenery under their skirts.

Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan felt the heat from Pei Yuhan's nostrils blowing on their thighs. They were both blushing with shame, not knowing what to do, but they didn't say anything.

Until the huge black shadow in the distance rose into the air and chased after them.

The rosy color on their faces turned pale.

"This, this is... a dragon?!"

Although they were several kilometers apart, Yu Xiaoyan could still feel the pressure from the huge monster.

She forced her eyes open and mustered up the courage to look at the creature that was only recorded in mythological books. Above the dragon's head, there was a sparkling luster that attracted her attention.

That was the reflection of a broken sword.

Chapter 134 M Sword Spirit Makes Great Contributions

The dragon corpse soared into the air, and during the takeoff, the remaining parts of its body threw out twisting flesh whiskers. After the flesh whiskers fell into the forest of giant trees, the lush forest withered and decayed visibly to the naked eye, and the life spirit contained in the forest was all plundered by the flesh whiskers and supplied to the dragon corpse for its own use.

As the vast forest of giant trees decayed and rotted, the dragon corpse's pair of wings, which were left with only skeletal structures, began to grow granulation tissue, and the wing membranes visible to the naked eye were about to heal themselves. By then, the dragon corpse's flying speed would reach a new level.

Although Pei Yuhan was "taking his disciples and running away", he also saw the changes in the dragon corpse. At the moment, his speed of flying the sword was still faster than that of the dragon corpse, but if the dragon fully unfolded its wings...

The White-Robed Swordsman had never seen a real dragon, so he didn't dare to bet that he could fly faster than dragon wings.

Rather than leaving himself and his disciples to an unknown fate, he would rather use the sword in his hand to fight for a future himself!

"Yueqiu, take Xiaoxiao away first!"

"I want to stop this dragon from continuing to absorb the life force of the Giant Tree Forest and restore its body to its original state!"

Pei Yuhan threw Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan onto a tree crown, turned around and rushed towards the dragon corpse, ready to crush all the flesh and whiskers that were absorbing its life energy.

"Master!"

Yu Xiaoyan watched Pei Yuhan leave resolutely, chirping helplessly like a young bird.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her body, and was about to drag her onto the Liuying Sword and take her away.

"Let me go! Senior Sister, are you just going to watch Master fight that monster alone?"

Facing the struggling Yu Xiaoyan, Qing Yueqiu said in an unprecedentedly cold tone: "Of course I won't let Master fight that monster alone!"

"I will follow Master's instructions and let you leave safely and then come back to Master... At least my Liuying Sword can improve Master's combat power, I want to send the sword to him!"

……

……

One after another, sharp sword energy was slashed out, crushing all the flesh and whiskers under the dragon corpse.

But an endless stream of flesh whiskers were still thrown out from the dragon's corpse, greedily plundering the vitality of all living things.

Pei Yuhan also tried to actively attack the dragon corpse's body, but unfortunately, facing such a behemoth from the mythological era, even with the sharpness of the Silent Sword, he could only leave a few shallow white marks on its bones and skin.

But Pei Yuhan did not give up.

He nimbly kept a distance from the dragon corpse and kept trying to attack with long-range attacks.

Five Thunder Dao, Ice Cold Water...

Spells bombarded one after another, hitting the dragon corpse like a rain of pear blossoms.

It was not until Pei Yuhan activated the Yuan Yang power in his body and used the Yan Yang Fire Technique that he finally left obvious burn marks on the dragon corpse.

"The Yuan Yang in my body has a clear inhibitory effect on this half-dead guy!"

Pei Yuhan was delighted, because it meant that he might not need to run away blindly, because he had the ability to kill the dragon!

But...it needs to be coordinated with one's own swordsmanship to cause a deeper level of lethality!

"Bai Jingjing, I know you are afraid of the heat, but please be patient..."

[Stop talking nonsense. In this life-or-death moment, even if you are a little rude to me... I can accept it.]

Bai Jingjing's voice rang out in Pei Yuhan's sea of ​​consciousness. It was not as arrogant as before, but full of trust.

"it is good."

Pei Yuhan nodded slightly without any pretense. He picked up the Silent Sword and transferred the hottest true yang in his body from his palm to the sword body. The sword body, which was glowing with a cold light, heated up visibly to a red color, burning the air and distorting it.

Oh~~!

Bai Jingjing in the Silent Sword whimpered in pain. She was a fox demon spirit who was good at the way of ice. The feeling of being in a furnace was definitely torture for her.

But maybe it was because Pei Yuhan had bullied her by slapping her on the butt with Yanghuo Palm many times before.

Bai Jingjing has developed a strong tolerance to this kind of heat.

And...she can also experience a different kind of pleasure from it.

Right now, Bai Jingjing was trying her best to accept the scorching heat of this pure yang energy, and through that special pleasure, increase her tolerance limit to the heat.

Pei Yuhan was greatly surprised by this, as he did not expect Bai Jingjing to have such amazing talent.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to listen to the shameful sound from the silent sword, it was indeed a huge help at this critical moment.

Maybe... I can further develop Bai Jingjing in this aspect in the future and make her a sword spirit that can use both ice and fire.

But right now, we have to bury the dragon corpse completely first!

Pei Yuhan seemed to be taking a stroll as he took a very casual step. This step was very slow, and the clouds around him being blown by the wind seemed to be much faster than his movements.

next moment.

The clouds stopped moving.

No, it wasn’t that the clouds stopped moving, but Pei Yuhan’s figure stretched into a white line in an instant. At this extreme speed, the whole world was in a state of relative stillness!

From extreme stillness to extreme movement.

Before the clumsy dragon corpse could react, a long red rainbow swept across its throat and slashed it.

puff-

White steam rises.

The dragon's throat was torn open, revealing the severed cervical vertebrae beneath the skin.

"call……"

Pei Yuhan exhaled foul air, used ice magic to cool down the Yu Yu Sword, and looked at the neck of the dragon corpse.

It would take at least three sword strikes... simultaneously striking at the same spot, to make this guy's head fall off.

Fortunately, this dragon corpse is just skin and bones. If it had complete dragon scales and flesh, God knows how difficult it would be to chop it.

Pei Yuhan saw the hope of victory, cheered himself up and prepared to continue fighting the enemy.

"Bai Jingjing... I need to use a sword as powerful as the one you just used at least three more times. Can you still hold on?"

[Huh, huh... stop talking nonsense, continue...]

After receiving Bai Jingjing's repeated gasps in response, Pei Yuhan no longer hesitated. It was not that he didn't care about Bai Jingjing's pain, but only a quick victory could end all this.

The second sword——a rainbow piercing the sun!

This time the dragon corpse was prepared in advance. It twisted its huge body to try to protect the fatal wound on its neck.

But Pei Yuhan was too fast. His sword pierced into the dragon's wings at the moment before they closed. The sword rang loudly, and the red sword mark further tore open the dragon's bones.

Pei Yuhan did not stop, he continued with all his might.

He swung out the third sword again, which was also the most powerful sword so far - the scorching sun across the sky!

In an instant, the clouds within a radius of one kilometer were evaporated by the terrifying heat.

Bai Jingjing in the Silent Sword let out a cry of pain. The tremendous heat output had exceeded her endurance threshold.

The sword light was like the rising sun, violently washing over the dragon corpse. A long red rainbow carried the dragon corpse all the way down and landed in the forest of giant trees, raising countless clouds of dust.

laugh--

The surface of the Sword was surrounded by scorching steam, the sword body was as red as a branding iron, and the white crystal inside had been fainted by the heat.

Pei Yuhan knew that this was the limit of the Silent Sword's ability to withstand the power of the giant sun. If he continued to slash, there would be a risk of the sword being destroyed.

but--

Pei Yuhan looked around and saw that the dragon corpse under the dust was still trembling noticeably. The sword mark on its neck only needed one last push from the sword to completely cut off the dragon's bones.

By then, the dragon corpse without a head can be sealed successfully even if it can still move, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Pei Yuhan frowned, but the problem now was where to go to find a sword that was as good as Buyu's to complete the final blow?

"Master, take the sword——"

The girl's voice sounded from afar, and a sword mark swaying in the moonlight flew over.

Chapter 135: Yue Qiu is possessed by the devil, and the Nascent Soul Tribulation begins