The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 551 Sword Slays the Evil Dragon

Suddenly, the Prison Evil Dragon blinked and looked at Ao Huang.

The little yellow dragon was so scared that he guessed the intention of the Prison Evil Dragon in an instant. This dragon head must contain a trace of the Prison Evil Dragon's will. It is obvious that he wants a real dragon body to take over, and the real dragon is the best choice.

"Brother-in-law, save me!" Ao Huang flew towards Fang Yun like a frightened child.

Ao Yun of the West Sea Dragon Clan saw this scene and an unconcealable shock appeared on his face. Only then did he realize the real purpose of the evil king!

The evil king not only wants to get the treasure of Denglongtai, but also wants to kill Fang Yun and find a real dragon clone for the Prison Evil Dragon!

Once the Prison Evil Dragon takes over Ao Huang, with the power and experience of this ancient dragon, he can be canonized in a short time. At that time, it will inevitably lead to chaos in the world!

The other tribes do not know the power of the Prison Evil Dragon, but the dragon clan knows it best.

"Don't struggle in vain! You will all die today! Only the new Ao Huang and I can leave Denglongtai! Fang Yun, I will kill your entire clan! Let the men of your Fang family be slaves for generations, and the women be prostitutes for generations!" The evil king smiled coldly, full of vigor and vigor, and the familiar arrogance reappeared again.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's palace shook slightly.

A huge phantom with a height of a hundred feet stood behind Fang Yun.

The phantom was wearing bone jade armor, black hair, and only two empty eyes were exposed on the body.

Di Luo held a phantom of a magic sword in his hand.

The sword was like a section of the starry sky, with stars flowing and nebulae erupting, carrying an inexplicable pressure.

The evil dragon of the prison suddenly stopped attacking, stared at the phantom of Di Luo, and opened his mouth to pronounce. He only said four words, but everyone felt dizzy and felt that the four words were like a whole history book stuffed into their minds, which was difficult to digest for a while.

Di Luo responded, but only said one word.

Then the two sides started talking.

During the conversation, strange phenomena occurred frequently in the hall, such as magma gushing from the ground, meteorites falling from the sky, lightning flashing, and any possible disasters in nature appeared here in turn.

The two were simply creating disasters.

Because the power of these two people was too strong, as long as they were not careful, they would change the surrounding natural environment. This is the power of the Holy Way.

Fortunately, everyone was very strong, not to mention the monsters, Fang Yun and others could solve the surrounding natural disasters with just one piece of cultural treasure.

Others felt dizzy and swollen when they heard the words of the two people, but Fang Yun only felt a little tired. The power of the two people's words was basically dissolved outside the Wen Palace, and it did not have much impact on him.

Fang Yun remembered the content of the conversation between the two people firmly, and found that the ancient monster language had similarities with this language, but it was far less profound than this language.

After listening for a while, Fang Yun finally confirmed that Di Luo and Zhenyu Xielong were talking about oracle bone script!

Fang Yun was ecstatic. Although he knew oracle bone script and how to write each word, the oracle bone script of Shengyuan Continent had too many secrets. If he could not master the pronunciation, it would be impossible to understand what was hidden behind each word.

Although the conversation between Di Luo and the Prison Evil Dragon was not written, as long as he wrote it down, he could study it slowly in the future.

The combination of character shape, character pronunciation, and character meaning can stimulate the true power of oracle bone script.

Fang Yun is currently only at the stage of knowing the character shape. He can only know the surface meaning of oracle bone script and cannot understand the true meaning behind it.

After Di Luo chatted with the Prison Evil Dragon for more than ten sentences, he suddenly smiled contemptuously and swung his sword at the Prison Evil Dragon.

As the sword moved, a large area of ​​space cracked, and a silent force swept past, cutting the huge Prison Evil Dragon into two pieces.

The Prison Evil Dragon collapsed with an unbelievable look, and a black line wanted to escape, but Di Luo reached out and grabbed the black line in his hand, and then threw it to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's body trembled. This was too scary. Such a terrifying force was thrown at him. It was just like throwing a mountain.

However, the black line did not attack Fang Yun. Instead, it turned into a black dragon pattern and fell on the blood-dropped animal skin.

Fang Yun silently glanced at the "Animal Skin Inn", then raised his head and looked at the dull-eyed Xiong Jun.

"You...you...how is it possible! What is that thing of yours? How can it kill the Prison Evil Dragon?" Xiong Jun was at a loss. He never thought that his strongest killer was so easily broken by Fang Yun.

Fang Yun then recalled everything Kong Detian said about Di Luo. It seemed that Di Luo had sensed the breath of the Prison Evil Dragon before leaving. He was afraid that the Prison Evil Dragon would be bad for him, so he sent part of his power into Wen Palace. Unexpectedly, it saved his life.

Fang Yun suddenly bowed to Gu Jiao Hou and said in demon language: "Please accept my greeting, Gu Jiao Hou. Thank you for saving our lives!"

"What?" Gu Jiao Hou looked at Fang Yun warily, fearing that he would play some military tricks.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "If we were not trapped in the desert, we would not have obtained the mysterious power! If it weren't for you, we would have been killed by the evil dragon, so I want to thank you on behalf of everyone!"

"You..." Gu Jiao Hou was so angry that he didn't expect that Fang Yun not only robbed him of his dragon energy and ancestor dragon blood, but also saved Fang Yun and others' lives.

Fang Yun's face suddenly turned cold, and he bowed to all the demons and dragon monsters present, saying: "I have been pregnant with swords for many days, just waiting for this moment! Everyone, please get on the road!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two real dragon swords suddenly surged thousands of feet, with dazzling golden light, and the swords came out like dragons, exuding the murderous intention of slaughtering all demons.

One sword moved to the left and the other to the right, crossing and sweeping across the hall in an instant. The harsh sound of wind and friction was heard, leaving two deep sword marks on the wall of the hall.

The whole process was extremely simple, but each sword swept across the enemy's body once!

Too fast!

Too strong!

It was not until the two huge dragon swords returned to their original state that the demons and dragon demons suddenly reacted and let out a tragic cry.

"My body is broken!" An ancient tiger marquis lowered his head and saw that he was cut horizontally from the lower shoulder to the tail, and blood slowly flowed out. His powerful strength was completely unable to stop the outflow of blood, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

"I... uh uh..." The body of a wolf saint was cut into three pieces, blood was oozing from his throat, and he fell to the ground, twitching slightly and whimpering softly. There was a group of doubts in his eyes that could never be resolved, and he didn't understand why the two giant swords were so powerful.

All the ancient demon marquises died at the first time, and then all the ancient demon marquises were killed except for the ancient dragon marquis.

No matter how strong these ancient demon marquises were, their strength was only equivalent to the demon marquis saint son, far inferior to the demon marquis saint son outside the Denglongtai.

Then, one demon commander's son fell down one after another.

The first blow of the tongue-sword was very strong because it had been gestating for many days and accumulated strength. When combined with the opening poem, it would exert unparalleled power. With the help of the hidden poem, the power of this sword far exceeded the tongue-sword of the Jinshi.

The hall was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The dead demons and dragon demons all had dragon energy or dragon stones on their bodies. A large amount of dragon energy and the power transformed by the dragon stones flew into the dragon energy cloud under Fang Yun's feet or flew to the True Dragon Sword in the air.

The second dragon pattern of the True Dragon Sword slowly increased.

Those human Jinshi stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of them. They knew that Fang Yun's tongue-sword must be extraordinary, but they didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.

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