Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

Those Dayuan warriors came against the black air with hideous faces. Although their legs could not stop shaking due to control, they still held the scimitar horizontally in front of them, and did not intend to back down at all.

At this time, Genghis Khan was firmly resisting the rotten dragon's claws, and the clothes on his body had already been torn apart.

He yelled loudly, and the veins on his body popped up, and the spiritual energy floating in the surrounding air actually gathered. The spiritual energy that was originally invisible to the naked eye gathered at this time into strands of white air, and gathered on Genghis Khan's body one after another.

Genghis Khan didn't notice the spectacle of gathering spiritual energy at all. He only felt the energy and blood surging up, as if he had the strength to move mountains.

He stretched out a hand, firmly grasped one of the rotten dragon's claws, and pulled back violently, tearing off the dragon's claw forcefully.

The Dayuan warriors at the side saw the smelly blood of the rotten dragon splashing everywhere, and their morale rose sharply, and they all shouted: "Kill!"

Although the rotten dragon didn't feel pain, it still had consciousness. When he saw the dragon claw he was so proud of being torn off abruptly, fear subconsciously arose in his heart.

Just as the rotten dragon was about to retract its claws, it was grabbed by Genghis Khan, and the entire suspended dragon body was even pulled to the ground by this force.

The huge dragon body smashed into the city of Xianyang, and hundreds of houses suddenly became ruins.

The rotten dragon struggled to get up again, but Genghis Khan had already jumped onto him.The thick and powerful arms were like a pair of steel nails piercing through the huge scale armor of the rotten dragon.

Gritting his teeth, Genghis Khan yanked it violently, and the scale armor the size of a city gate was actually torn in half by him.

Seeing this scene, the rotten dragon jumped into the sky in fright, and rushed straight to the sky.

Genghis Khan was shaken to the ground, and he grabbed the longbow that fell on the ground without hesitation. The bowstring was in his hand, like a full moon on the fifteenth day.

The thick long arrow pierced the night sky, and went straight to the place where the rotten dragon's scale armor was missing, like Yan Luo demanding his life.

And at the tip of the long arrow, the milky white aura automatically gathered on it, and the whole arrow was like a shooting star rising from the ground and chasing the bright moon backwards.

The rotten dragon seemed to sense the danger coming, it turned its head to see the long arrow coming straight towards it, and tried to twist its body to avoid the arrow.

But the arrow seemed to have a soul, unexpectedly turned a corner by itself, and inserted straight into the place where the scales were missing.

When the long arrow pierced through, a second round of bright moon exploded above Xianyang city, and under that bright moon was a giant dragon that was blown into two pieces.

The broken flesh and blood of the giant dragon splashed down like a torrential rain.

Facing the stinky blood rain all over the sky, the Dayuan warriors went crazy.What they were witnessing was not a so-called leader, or a king.

It was a human being who grew up eating mutton and drinking stream water with them, and now, that human being relied on his own strength to kill the legendary dragon above the nine heavens.

"Khan is mighty! Kill!"

For a moment, the morale of Dayuan's army was almost overwhelmed. Although they were still invincible in the face of the black air, at this moment, no one of Dayuan's warriors took a step back.

Ying Zheng looked at the corpse of the dragon falling from the sky that day. He frowned and looked at Genghis Khan who was fighting among the crowd.

He clenched the Dingqin Sword tightly in his hand, and in a flash, he rushed to the back of Genghis Khan.

Genghis Khan was tearing up a cloud of black air at this time, and through the reflection of the blood on the ground, he noticed the Ding Qin sword shining coldly behind him.

He slammed to one side, dodging the arrow.

Genghis Khan casually picked up a machete from the ground, turned around and slashed at Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng sneered and swung his sword. Although the scimitar was extremely powerful, it was crudely made and inferior.The two forces collided, and the scimitar shattered, turning into a ball of metal fragments and flying out.

The broken blade scratched Genghis Khan's resolute face.He stared at the middle-aged man in front of him who was the target of his trip.

"Who are you?" Genghis Khan asked coldly.

"Who am I? A mortal, you don't deserve to know who this deity is!"

Genghis Khan suddenly laughed and said, "Hahahaha, okay, when I unscrew your head, I don't need to know who you are!"

As soon as the words fell, Genghis Khan had already made a move. He grabbed the dragon robe on Ying Zheng's body violently, and his other hand was ready to go.

Ying Zheng didn't resist at all, he just watched with a smile on Genghis Khan's fist rapidly enlarged in front of him.

He punched Ying Zheng fiercely, and the huge force set off a huge wave of air, blowing away many Dayuan soldiers around him.

When the smoke cleared, Genghis Khan looked at his bloody fist, but Ying Zheng in front of him didn't change at all, with that mocking smile on his face, and the folds of his clothes didn't seem to have changed.

Ying Zheng raised his hand at this time, and knocked off Genghis Khan's hand that was pulling his clothes, and said with a smile, "Do you understand, mortal."

Genghis Khan exerted his strength again, the veins on his forehead burst out, and the milky white aura gathered in his body, and Genghis Khan's fist hit Ying Zheng like a torrential rain.

This time Genghis Khan discovered the clue, that Yingzheng's body was not a body-protecting qi at all, but a barrier composed entirely of aura, no matter how hard he beat the barrier, it would not even be able to stir up waves.

Genghis Khan shook off the blood that was flowing from his hands. He looked at the countless black air that was killing his soldiers on the streets of Xianyang behind Ying Zheng.

The black air even directly occupied part of the soldier's body, and turned to slash at the soldier's former comrade-in-arms with a knife.

Genghis Khan roared loudly, but with the force in his hands, he smashed towards Yingzheng.

But this time, Ying Zheng raised his hand lightly, and said softly, "Broken."

Genghis Khan only felt a huge surge, that force firmly suppressed Genghis Khan, like being held back by a running rhinoceros, and crazily hit the buildings in Xianyang City.

Crashing down one building after another, Genghis Khan's body slammed on the extremely thick city wall, smashing the hard city wall into a big hole.

Yingzheng watched with satisfaction as Genghis Khan slapped the city wall, unable to move. He gently flung out the Dingqin Sword in his hand, and the long sword floated into the air, and then changed direction in the next second, passing through the layers like a rainbow. Layers of ruins were inserted straight into Genghis Khan's chest.

Genghis Khan noticed the attack of the flying sword. He gritted his teeth and moved his body. The flying sword did not hit the heart, but because of his movement, it deviated by two inches.

Ying Zheng looked at the silent Genghis Khan and sneered a few times.

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