After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

Xiao Yu summoned a flying sword as bright as flying snow, with its sharp tip pointing directly at the deep pool below. The moonlight shining on the sword flashed a beautiful feeling like a piece of colored glass.

"What a good sword!" Long Wanyan exclaimed in admiration. Even though she had seen Xiao Yu's natal flying sword before, there was still a flash of amazement in her eyes when she suddenly took a look at it.

Xiao Yu: ...

Appearance reflects the heart. If a person has such a beautiful flying sword, his heart can’t be that dark.

A flying sword as white as snow shot out, and the bright sword body turned into a piece of moonlight and merged into the moonlight in the sky.

Seeing this, Long Wanyan also began to meditate on the spot, making up for the loss of spiritual power in her dantian due to the journey. After all, there might be a Nascent Soul stage dragon hidden inside, and she had to greet it in her peak state.

While she was recovering her spiritual power, Xiao Yu looked around the environment near the deep pool.

To be honest, the deep pool in front of him was much larger than he had imagined. It could even be called a lake, which gave him an idea of ​​how big the deep pit was.

Speaking of the deep pit in front of him, Xiao Yu remembered a legend about the origin of the Cangkong Mountains.

Rumor has it that the Cangkong Mountain Range where Xiao Yu and Long Wanyan are currently located was formed from a piece of spine from a real dragon that was millions of miles long that fell to the ground.

Looking at the bright and juicy Dragon Blood Fruit growing on the fruit tree in the middle of the pond, Xiao Yu felt that the rumor was quite true.

Otherwise, three dragons would not gather in a small mountain range.

Not long after, Long Wanyan adjusted her state and opened her cold eyes. In an instant, Xiao Yu felt the pressure from her as if it were a real dragon.

In just a moment, Long Wanyan quickly restrained the leaked breath. She held the spear with one hand. The spear was straight and white, with a cold light flashing on the tip.

"I'm going...be careful."

"Hmm!" Xiao Yu snorted lightly as a response.

The next moment, Long Wanyan tapped her toes lightly, and turned into a long rainbow, rushing straight towards the bright red fruit tree in the center of the pool below.

The war is about to start.

On the distant hillside, Xiao Yu was not too worried about his own safety. Although he was now unable to move around easily and could only rely on Long Wanyan to go back and forth, there were not many monsters like this powerful one that would hang around.

Before leaving, Xiao Yu borrowed a few spirit stones from Long Wanyan, exchanged them for points, and used the points to exchange for a few Qiankun Earth Escape Talismans and a Breath-Suppressing Talisman in the dog system in his body.

The Breath-Concealing Talisman produced by the system is a top-notch product. Last time, Xiao Yu hid behind the grave for so long and was not discovered by anyone. If nothing special happened later, he would probably have been able to hide until Li Yunshang left.

At the bottom of the deep pool.

As if sensing the breath emanating from Long Wanyan, a pair of bright red eyes opened, the deep pool water flowed, the black iron scales tightened, the long dragon body pressed against the bottom of the lake, and the bare dragon tail swayed like a pen without bristles. Then, the body suddenly rushed upwards with all its strength.

above the water.

Almost at the moment when Long Wanyan stepped into the deep pool, a black dragon rushed out and stood guard in front of the fruit tree. Its slender body coiled into a ball and looked at the light-colored figure holding the gun. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a shocking roar.

With the roar, another slender black shadow rose from the bottom of the deep pool, and a black shadow that was half dragon and half python emerged from the water.

Two sharp red eyes stared at Long Wanyan who was standing on the water with a gun in hand.

The faint moonlight shone on her slender body, creating a sacred and majestic atmosphere, and an imperceptible snow-white sword shadow surrounded her.

Above the deep pool, two dragons were facing a formidable enemy.

The roar was so loud and lasting that even Xiao Yu, who was lying in front of a huge rock on a distant hillside, heard it. Although the roar sounded scary, he also heard a hint of weakness in it.

With the help of the flying sword circling around Long Wanyan, Xiao Yu clearly saw that the black dragon that made the roar stiffened for a moment, and the bare, hairless pen was quietly hidden behind it.

It seemed that it was frightened by Long Wanyan's previous outburst.

Long Wanyan stepped lightly on the deep water, as if a feather was floating above it. She twisted her wrist and swung out the straight spear, emitting a brilliant flash of light.

Right in front of her was the Jindan realm dragon whose tail she had injured. She narrowed her bright eyes, and the gun went in and out of the dragon between the two points.

With force from his wrist, the sharp tip of the spear shot out like a feather arrow and pierced the dragon in front of the Dragon Blood Fruit.

Water splashed up, the spear head sank with great force, and bits of water hit the spear body, evaporating into bursts of white mist. In the confusing white mist, the dragon only perceived a bright beam of light from the spear, stabbing straight at its head.

Instantly, alarm bells rang in the dragon's mind, and its black scales stood up nervously. This was not something it could take, otherwise it would be seriously injured if not killed.

It dodged and before the spear arrived, its body dived into the deep pool of water below it like mud entering the sea. A hint of doubt flashed in its huge eyes.

He gave his all from the very beginning, which made the Jindan Jiaolong, who had been dealing with Long Wanyan for nearly a month and thought he had figured out her ways, secretly puzzled.

Behind the Golden Core Flood Dragon was the fruit tree bearing the Dragon Blood Fruit which was nearly six hundred years old. Without the obstruction of the Golden Core Flood Dragon, Long Wanyan could easily pick the fruit that she had been dreaming about for a month.

However, a half-dragon in the Jindan realm that had appeared earlier bit Long Wanyan fiercely from the side. The bodies of the monster race are naturally stronger than those of humans. As a member of the dragon race, which is already known for its strength among the monster race, the dragon's physical strength is even higher.

This allowed it to barely fight a few moves with Long Wanyan, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, for a short period of time, and it could easily pull Long Wanyan into the water even at the risk of being seriously injured.

Under normal circumstances, Long Wanyan would stop her attack and avoid it.

Afterwards, the golden elixir dragon that had dived into the deep pool pounced out again, and it sank into the water, and this cycle repeated over and over again, it was a war of attrition.

Therefore, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the half-Jiangdan-level dragon that pounced on Long Wanyan. Although it had the advantage of terrain and two-on-two, being able to force back a Yuanying-level cultivator was undoubtedly something that made this Jindan-level dragon excited.

But unlike what it had expected, the spear that seemed to be stabbing straight forward and unstoppable changed its momentum the moment it pounced towards Long Wanyan.

Long Wanyan twisted her waist, turned the powerful spear in her hand, and stabbed towards it with a whistling spear light that seemed to tear everything apart.

The incident happened suddenly, and the half-dragon in the Jindan realm had no time to react. It was caught off guard, and the sharp tip of the spear directly penetrated its scaly jaw and then pierced its entire head.

Peng!

There was a crisp sound.

A cloud of blood mist burst out from the snow-white gun tip. The head of the half-dragon in the Jindan realm could not block the powerful gun light, and its head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.

The entire upper half of the head was shattered into a piece of rotten flesh, leaving only the half-pierced lower jaw and its limp body, hanging on the tip of Long Wanyan's gun like a piece of limp cloth.

After only one encounter, the half-dragon in the Jindan realm was killed by Long Wanyan.

His soul was shattered, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Chapter 53: Nascent Soul Dragon

Under the soft moonlight.

Long Wanyan stood upright with a gun in hand. On the snow-white tip of the gun was hanging the half-dragon, half-python demon beast in the Jindan realm.

The hot blood flowed, some of it flowing down the limp body of the half-dragon. The scarlet dragon blood dripped onto the clear and calm water surface, seeping down, and scattering a gorgeous flower like the other side of the water.

The other part flowed along the snow-white gun tip towards the jade hand holding the gun body below. However, when the dragon blood flowed to the grooves on the gun body, the snow-white gun body shook.

A strange bright red pattern appeared on the gun. Xiao Yu was stunned when he saw this scene through the flying sword beside him in the moonlight.

The red lines crisscrossed and entwined on the spear, and the lines spread from the tail of the spear to the bottom of the spear head. From a distance, it looked like a blood dragon was coiled around Long Wanyan's straight spear.

The spear in Long Wanyan's hand was not a snow-white spear, but a red spear, a blood spear as bright as blood.

Just when Xiao Yu was shocked that Long Wanyan shot the half-dragon in the head, the water behind her churned like boiling water. A black shadow rushed out from it, opened its bloody mouth and pressed towards Long Wanyan, with a hint of eagerness flashing in its open beast eyes.

The crazy momentum seemed to be trying to push Long Wanyan under the water in one breath.

Because Long Wan Yanlang had killed half of the dragon, she had no time to dodge the attack that would surely bite her into the water.

She turned around and shook off the corpse hanging on the tip of the gun. The bloody gun was turned horizontally, just stuck in the dragon's mouth that could almost swallow her in one bite. The sharp teeth that were shining with cold light were right in front of her. A stinky, bloody smell wafted from the dragon's mouth, and Long Wanyan couldn't help but frown.

The huge beast eyes flashed with almost crazy joy, the Jindan Dragon's heart was surging, and it bit her!

Bit her!

As long as she is pushed into the deep pool, in the water mixed with dragon blood, it will be greatly strengthened. Long Wanyan will not be able to escape even if she has wings, even if she is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

As he was thinking, the Jindan dragon pressed down with its head, and a huge force came over him. Long Wanyan had just killed half of the dragon, and she did not have enough stamina to withstand the pressure of the dragon.

Soon, Long Wanyan loosened the grip on the gun and saw that she was about to fall into the water.

However, under the eager gaze of the dragon, Long Wanyan stepped back, her heels firmly stepping on a solid surface.

Then, Long Wanyan exerted force on her lower body, gripped the gun barrel in her hand tightly and swung it to the side. The hard tail of the gun pressed down the Jindan Jiaolong's head and smashed it hard onto the solid ice surface.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the ice surface, which was at least five or six meters thick, just shook without any cracks appearing.

Faced with such a sudden change and the impact on the head, the dragon was dizzy and saw stars. It took him a while to recover.

Long Wanyan took this opportunity to take a deep breath, and all the spiritual energy around her was sucked away.

On the thick ice surface, the flying sword as clear as snow glass passed by. Xiao Yu nodded, the plan went smoothly.

Because a thick layer of ice had formed on the surface of the deep pool, the view under the ice became much dimmer.

The half-dragon corpse that was shot in the head by Long Wanyan slowly fell to the bottom of the lake, and tear-like drops of blood fell out and floated in the turbid water at the bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, as if something was triggered, the originally calm and unchanging bottom of the lake began to boil.

The water in the pool shook, and the things contained in it quickly gathered towards the poor half-dragon whose head had been blown off.

Almost in an instant, the head that was blown off by Long Wanyan grew out, and at the same time, a single horn that only a dragon has grew on the originally python-like head.

The lake was churning, and a terrible aura was gathering on it.

On the thick ice.

The dragon, whose head was hit and confused, came to its senses, and a big question mark flashed in its huge beast eyes.

This... How come the lake is frozen? It's not even winter yet!

As if remembering something, it suddenly turned its head and looked back, and found a small area near the dragon blood fruit tree. The water was still soft and had not spread there.

A flying sword like a white butterfly surrounded it, as if guarding the Dragon Blood Fruit.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could think too much, a swift spear struck the dragon from behind. The dragon was unable to dodge, and the horn on its head was forcibly broken off. The sharp tip of the spear was just a hair's breadth away from it.

If it had reacted a little slower, its fate would probably have been the same as that half-dragon whose head had been blown up.

It let out an unwilling roar, and then began to fight with Long Wanyan, who was holding a bloody red gun.

Because the water surface was frozen, its connection with the special deep pool below was cut off. Invisibly, its momentum weakened a lot. In just one encounter, it was suppressed by Long Wanyan.

The red gun wind cut through the scales on the dragon's body, like a sharp knife cutting through tofu, easily picking off a large piece. At the same time, the wound opened by the gun tip seemed to be corroded by lava, making it impossible for the dragon's strong recovery ability like that of the Jindan realm to recover for a while.

Compared to the snow-colored spear at the beginning, the blood-colored spear in Long Wanyan's hand now exerted its true power.

In front of the huge rock on the hillside, Xiao Yu's eyes flickered when he noticed this scene. The gun in Long Wanyan's hand was of great origin.

It can be regarded as her exclusive magic weapon. When she was exploring the secret realm at the Foundation Establishment Stage, it flew to her and recognized her as its master. Its grade is at least a semi-immortal weapon, which is above a spiritual weapon.

Moreover, the spear in Long Wanyan's hand is still incomplete. It seems that it needs to absorb the blood of a real dragon to be completely sublimated into an immortal weapon. The highest grade of magic weapons today is immortal weapons, followed by semi-immortal weapons, spiritual weapons, and ordinary weapons.

This is also why after absorbing the blood of the half-dragon, the spear in Long Wanyan's hand changed its appearance. The spear in her hand has maximum lethality to the dragon clan, and it can be said to be specifically designed to restrain and defeat the dragon clan.

It seems that Long Wanyan herself seems to have a special physique that is closely related to the dragon clan, which can be seen from the dragon blood fruit she needs to pick.

Xiao Yu was thinking, and suddenly he realized something.

Damn, no wonder there is a bottle of real dragon blood in the reward.

He finally knew what it was used for.

Xiao Yu was speechless. How could he not know what the dog system was trying to do?

But...

He stroked his chin, a gleam in his eyes.

Her family, Long Wanyan, is wealthy and powerful, so there should be nothing wrong with him kindly selling this bottle of real dragon blood to her at a high price.

After all, real dragons have become extinct in this world, and the real dragon blood that Xiao Yu is about to get is in short supply. It can be sold at a sky-high price if put in an auction house.

He is penniless now and all the spirit stones he has are borrowed from Long Wanyan.

It's not impossible to sell it to her at a lower discount.

Just ...

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky and began to think about whether the effect of mixing real dragon blood with water and selling it twice would be greatly reduced.

…………

Phew!

The snow-white spear tip picked up the dragon's head, and with one force, the head was picked off from its body.

thump.

The dragon fell to the ground, with large amounts of blood flowing out. The spear in Long Wanyan's hand turned red, brighter than before.

She just glanced at it and ignored it. The stimulation of the dragon's blood on the spear was only temporary.