The dragon's roar reverberated throughout the valley, and all the hot mist was swept to one place, blocking Old Huang's expanding figure. Cao Zijun could vaguely see a patch of crimson red in the mist. It was as heavy as armor, like lava that had existed since ancient times, yet it was as smooth as a mirror, like a piece of jade adorning the huge body in the mist.
The crowd retreated for a while, and all they could hear was the rolling tide of sound. There was no other sound in the valley, and they could feel the domineering dominating power, accompanied by the sonorous dragon roar that only appeared in myths. The crowd could not help but look back. The mist dissipated along with the tide of sound, and a giant crimson red dragon came into view in the sky above the valley.
"Dragon, it's a dragon!"
The people from Cangjian Peak were all shocked. They had many guesses about Old Huang's background, but they did not expect it to be a dragon. The dragon's head had horns that looked like a pair of oddly shaped daggers. The dragon's whiskers were fifteen feet long, and its back was covered in crimson red scales, with fiery hair.
"That Floating Flower Sword kid is in trouble. Let's get out of here quickly." Cao Zijun came back to his senses and said with a smile.
Luo Fangshuo said in distress, "Senior Old Huang wants us to make a contribution, but we don't know the Sword Holding Association's next step. What should we do?" He actually wanted to stay and watch Old Huang show off his might. There was no helping it. The scene of Old Huang revealing his true form was too much of a shock to him.
Huang Chengyan rolled his eyes and understood what Little Fatty was thinking. Their temperaments and hobbies were similar, so he went with the flow and said, "Little Fatty is right. Instead of acting blindly, why don't we wait for Senior Old Huang to take care of that Floating Flower Sword, and then listen to his instructions."
Cao Zigu rolled his eyes and said, "I know what you two are thinking, but we can't. It's because Senior Old Huang has bought us time that this is the best time to make a contribution! We can't let him think that we can't do anything without him. Then wouldn't his protection be worthless? "
"My son is right." Cao Zijun nodded approvingly. "Actually, Lord Sword's actions aren't hard to predict. Since he's already made a move against Cangjian Peak and even sent Floating Flower Sword over, it means that Yang Qiusheng is prepared for an all-out war. Coincidentally, as the substitute Peak Lord of Cangjian Peak, I received an invitation from Chief Ye to gather at Soul Sword Peak tonight. I believe that with the gathering of the six branches tonight, the Sword Lord will definitely make a big move. "
Cao Zigu said, "Wu Shixiong has always preached that Da Shixiong is not guilty, and he got it.
I think it's time to rescue Eldest Senior Brother and lead us against the Swordsmen! "
Lu Feng thought to herself, "Sect Leader has been in seclusion all this time. Everyone is saying that he has joined the Devil, but even if he has joined the Devil, he should not have ignored it. There must be something fishy going on. I will go and investigate."
Cao Zijun mounted Little Lulu and said, "Alright, since that's the case, we'll split into three groups! Xiao Rong, take Shuang Shuang and Ah Yanzi to Golden Peak and rescue Little Jiu. Don't be merciful when necessary! Great Beauty Lu, take Little Fatty Abu to investigate, I will go to Soul Sword Peak with Little Lulu … "After the discussion was settled, everyone was about to fly away when an army surged in like a tidal wave. There were about a few thousand of them, and every one of them was a swordsman with a sword. They were all unfamiliar faces. Cao Zijun's expression changed, "They're all Sword Lords, and there's an ambush!"
"Why can't we control the sword?" Cao Zigu suddenly shouted.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. When they carefully felt around, the sword energy that was usually everywhere and enveloped them had disappeared without a trace. The faint feeling of being protected, like a gentle breeze, had also disappeared.
"Oh no, they've closed the Six Directions Formation!" Cao Zijun's expression became extremely ugly.
"It's a huge mistake to let them control Golden Peak!" Lu Fengxin stomped her feet and said regretfully.
"These are all Men of Sacrifice who cultivate the Killing Sword. We can't waste time here. Let's retreat first!" Su Xiaorong said calmly.
When everyone retreated into the valley, Huang had already sensed the change in the situation, "Don't go more than thirty feet away from me!"
"The Lord said that there's a dragon hidden in Cangjian Peak. I didn't expect it to be so shocking." Wen Ruihong said calmly, "The demons of this realm have all been polluted by the star power and turned into Fallen Beasts. Although you're a dragon, you can't avoid it. Moreover, I've observed your Qi dynamic. It's not nurtured by the Spiritual Qi of Sky Pillar Mountain. How do you maintain your intelligence?"
Huang laughed wildly, and a human voice came from the dragon's roar. "Boy, do you think I'm a small character in a third-rate story? Do you think I have to tell you everything you want to know? It's a great pleasure to let people die without knowing why! "As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his tail, and the fierce flames burned in the air along with the dragon's tail.
Seeing this, Wen Ruihong didn't dare to be careless. When he unsheathed his sword, the Sword Realm instantly condensed. The Floating Flower Sword in his hand met the attack head-on. The collision caused a strong rainbow light to burst out.
He flew backward and vomited a mouthful of blood. When he landed, he took a few steps back. Just as he was about to adjust his breath, a mouthful of flames came at him, and he had no choice but to fall to the side. The flames blasted a deep pit of lava, and hot air came out of it.
"Interesting." He got up from the ground and grinned. His yellowish teeth were stained with blood, and he looked very ferocious. However, his face was calm, and he didn't lose his composure because of this injury. "Today, I, the Floating Flower Sword, should change my name. How does' Dragon Slayer Swordsman 'sound?" As he said this, he waved his hand. The swordsmen and Men of Sacrifice outside the valley rushed in, and all kinds of sword spells bloomed like flowers, bursting with fatal killing intent.
"Try me!" Huang laughed grimly, and spat out a mouthful of flames outside the valley. More than ten swordsmen who bore the brunt of the flames immediately turned into ashes.
"Senior, be careful!" Cao Zijun keenly sensed an unusual Qi activity spreading in the air.
Thousands of flowers of different colors bloomed around Huang. Huang's dragon eyes rolled around, and the "reality" immediately appeared. It was thousands of terrifying sword beams, and no one knew how they condensed into the shape of a flower. It looked like there was no smoke or fire, but once it exploded, it would cause a fatal disaster.
He saw the "reality" clearly. If the people of Cangjian Peak weren't here, they could have avoided it, but if they did, none of the people below would survive. He could only shout in a low voice, "Hide well!" At the same time, he coiled his dragon body, taking the baptism of the sword beams as little as possible.
In the blink of an eye, before the people of Cangjian Peak could react, they heard the sound of countless sharp objects colliding with the dragon scales. With a few muffled sounds, several dragon scales the size of a big round table were peeled off, and Huang roared in pain. His body twisted in the air, and dragon blood sprayed out like magma.
At this moment, the Men of Sacrifice rushed in, and some leaped onto Huang's body. They used the swords in their hands to stab the wounds where the dragon scales were peeled off. The swords were attached with spells, and Huang almost lost his mind from the pain. He flew around in the valley.
"Your head, I'll take it." Wen Ruihong laughed softly and flew into the sky. Her Floating Flower Sword slowly moved towards the void. It looked like she was going in a completely different direction from Old Huang, but Old Huang instantly felt the danger of death. In the face of life and death, his dragon eyes became clear in an instant. He let out a low roar. It was unknown if it was a spell or something else, but the death warrior clinging to him suddenly self-immolated. The scattered dragon blood seemed to have been summoned and quickly gathered in mid-air. Then, like a ball of burning flames, it exploded Wen Ruihong into pieces.
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