Yinglong chuckled, quietly raising a sharp claw. Taking advantage of Gelan’s mental turmoil, a crimson light suddenly appeared in its palm.
“Idiot, watch out!”
Crack!
Ugh!
The demonic lightning bound Gelan like chains, and a thorn sent her flying, nailing her deep into the sea.
“Struggling for your last breath!”
Yan Bingling sneered, forming a sword seal.
Twelve flying swords drilled into the huge wound left by Kun Peng. Razor-sharp sword qi rampaged inside the body, riddling Yinglong’s remaining flesh with holes.
“So it’s you!”
Familiar sword qi, familiar artifacts. Enemies meeting, eyes burning with hatred.
Yinglong roared, completely mad. Lightning and fire flickered all over its body.
Yun Liu’s scalp went numb at the sight. The Shenmu Ying Gatekeeper Boss would only burn its blood essence under the highest difficulty unlocked in New Game+.
Now Yinglong had been forced to abandon its tribulation crossing. Even if it fell here, it wouldn’t let them have their way.
“Damn it.”
Aunt Master is just an avatar; the power she can exert is extremely limited. I don’t know if she can make it through.
Oh god, I don’t want to be buried with the evil dragon! If only I had kept Ao Tian here!
“Hahahaha, I’m not like that woman, all tied up!”
Yan Bingling laughed madly. Her silver hair shed its disguise and danced wildly. Unafraid, her sword style was wild and unrestrained, even freer than before.
Whenever the island’s full moon light appeared in broad daylight, the dual cultivation body of Tianxing Minghuang was nothing before true experts. Yun Liu tried to get closer but was cut by sword qi. Crying out in pain, he retreated and could only hold his junior sister in the distance, cheering for his wife.
The twelve flying swords moved at will, forming an array in front of them. The Cold Hell froze the dragon stranded in the shallows. On the shore, Yinghuo Hanshuang intertwined; the storm was strong, blurring the view.
Soon after, a wave of air burst out. Yun Liu squinted and stepped forward nervously. Both sides were now severely wounded.
Yan Bingling’s vital energy was greatly damaged. She knelt on one knee, gripping her sword. Gritting her teeth, she concentrated and regulated her breath, temporarily unable to move.
Yinglong was worse. Its tail had been cut off, scales flying everywhere. Clearly, it wouldn’t survive.
“Hmm?”
Then another change occurred. Wisps of bloodline appeared in the air, surrounding Yinglong like a blood net, blocking anyone from approaching.
The familiar technique made Yun Liu’s pupils contract. The demonic woman had come quickly. Had she left a mark on him?
“Congratulations, Holy Son, for achieving an unprecedented feat for the Holy Sect! I never imagined you could force Yingzhou’s sacred beast to the brink alone, even including Kun Peng Nao Hai in your calculations.”
The black figure was hazy like smoke, smiling seductively, overjoyed.
Nuo Nuo traced with her fingers, gathering the blood net. Just as she was about to take Yinglong’s head, a fishbone flying sword blocked her way.
“Trying to steal the kill? That’s not very nice.”
Yun Liu shook his head, pretending to be calm while stalling, only hoping Lady Lan would break free from the Ying Thorn soon.
This woman is cunning and vicious. Who knows if she has really only recovered to Golden Core Peak? It’s not impossible that she might betray them.
By the way, why isn’t Ao Tian here yet?
“Not coming to help earlier, deliberately appearing only now?”
“What’s wrong with me?”
Nuo Nuo sighed faintly, said sadly:
“What kind of person does the Holy Son take me for?”
Yun Liu slowly put down Ying Lian, clutching the Thunder Shock Talisman, very alert.
“That’s hard to say. Who knows when you arrived.”
“I came all the way with good intentions to help you subdue Yinglong’s body for your own use!”
Nuo Nuo stamped her foot, extremely wronged.
“Little nemesis, I told you I’m already your woman. Do I have to strip off my clothes to prove it?”
Yun Liu’s pupils shrank, his expression horrified.
Huh!?
Then the dying Yinglong suddenly opened its eyes, still struggling desperately. Ignoring the blood line cuts, it slammed down with its claw!
Nuo Nuo couldn’t react in time. She was pressed hard under the dragon claw, crying out in pain, feeling her body about to be crushed.
Ugh!
Watching the demonic woman spit blood without stopping, Yun Liu struggled for a moment, but eventually softened.
Business requires honesty. Without her, things wouldn’t have gone so smoothly in getting rid of the Seven Stars of the High Heavens.
Damn!
Yun Liu gritted his teeth. Possessed by some ghost, he violated the Anquan Xintiao and risked charging forward. Raising his sword, he angrily slashed at one of the dragon’s toes.
Slap!
The blade was blasted away by the tough dragon body and cracked on the spot. He then continued with his bare hands, using all his strength, finally pulling out the demonic woman.
Nuo Nuo was still shaken, stumbling backward and falling onto the sand.
When she turned around, her face was pale.
“Watch out!!”
The next second, Yinglong’s huge head lunged viciously, its huge mouth biting down, swallowing Yun Liu in one gulp!
Nuo Nuo’s heart chilled. Exhausting all her spiritual energy, her fingers pulled the blood threads, desperately holding against the dragon’s teeth.
Her veins bulged, and all her bones trembled.
This bastard was too tough. It was a monster comparable to a Mahayana Stage physical body. Without destroying the shrine to weaken it, even at the end of its strength, it was not something a Golden Core cultivator could withstand.
Inside the dragon’s mouth, Yun Liu was also holding on for dear life. The Sacred Fire burned wildly. His entire body curled and bent, veins swelling, all bones groaning in pain.
At the critical moment, Yun Liu heard a phoenix cry. It was like heavenly music. He was so moved he almost cried.
“Teacher!”
My good girl, Dad’s right here!
A golden light flashed several times in the sky. Using the Phoenix Feather, it flew over.
Ji Shiyu shouted loudly. Seeing from afar that Yun Liu had been eaten, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
“Give me back my teacher!”
Little Yellow Hair was furious. Transforming into Flame Princess, she fell like heavenly fire. The Seven-Star Sword stabbed straight into the dragon’s eye, deeply burying into its head, delivering the fatal blow to Yinglong.
“Spit him out! Spit him out! Is he something you can eat?!”
The sword edge cut through the clouds, churning and shredding Yinglong’s last trace of life. Dragon blood sprayed everywhere.
——!
The massive dragon body trembled slightly, then fell heavily, finally dead.
Ji Shiyu frantically pried open the dragon’s teeth, held the blood-soaked Yun Liu, and struggled to crawl out, rolling onto the sand.
“Are you okay? Don’t scare me!”
“Phew… you sure know how to time it.”
This was said to Ao Tian.
The silly bird left its master’s body, scratched its head awkwardly, feeling embarrassed. It had gotten lost at sea earlier, wandered around for a while, and didn’t dare say it almost got the child’s father killed.
Yun Liu was covered in wounds. His body was lacerated beyond recognition by the dragon’s teeth, barely alive.
Ji Shiyu immediately started crying in panic. She felt that the blood-drenched man in her arms had most of his bones broken and couldn’t be supported. Tears poured out like a waterfall, falling on Yun Liu’s face.
She held his head against her chest and wailed.
“Wuwu, don’t die. It’s all my fault for causing trouble. You told me to stay close to Sister Qin and not run around, but I didn’t listen. Wake up! I’ll never be naughty again. I’ll do whatever you say. Don’t leave me alone!”
“Keep your voice down, you’re too loud. I’m… so sleepy.”
“Don’t sleep! Right, right, you still owe me one thing. You can’t die, hear me? I want you to live and stay with me forever!”
“Is that so?”
“Shiyu, there’s one more thing…”
“I loved him!”
Ji Shiyu kept crying and shouting, making his ears ring.
Yun Liu was weak. He wanted to laugh at the words, but didn’t have the strength to twitch the corners of his mouth.
The last thing he saw was the demon dragon’s soul, unable to escape, being absorbed by a strange blood banner. His neck tilted, and he collapsed from exhaustion.
He actually wanted to say, this isn’t my blood.
Also, you’re poking my dick.
But, the weather was so nice, and the big threat was gone. Sleeping on Silly Girl’s chest like this… seemed good too.