Opening check-in: I became the villain

Chapter 175 Dragon Slaying Sword



"I want you to die!" Jiao Tunhai roared, and opened his bloody mouth violently.

"Aww!" A blue dragon phantom condensed out of Jiao Tunhai's mouth.

"Roar!" Qinglong raised his head to the sky and howled, the sound was like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, countless cyan wind blades shot out from Qinglong's mouth, and they attacked Jiang Rushuang overwhelmingly. The speed was extremely fast, and he came to Jiang Rushuang almost in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Rushuang's face remained the same, she still looked calm and breezy, she glanced at those wind blades contemptuously, and then punched out, a huge fireball blasted out, colliding fiercely with Qinglong's wind blades .

The two attacks exploded in an instant, and Qinglong's figure was beaten backwards.

"As expected of the body of a demon emperor, it's really powerful!" A light flashed in Jiang Rushuang's eyes.

"Roar!" Qinglong rushed over again, its eyes were full of fierce light, as if it wanted to eat Jiang Rushuang.

"Bang bang!" With two muffled sounds, Qinglong's body was also blown away, but after all, Qinglong is the young master of the Jiao Clan, his cultivation base is relatively tyrannical, so he stood up quickly, and rushed towards Jiang Rushuang again not to be outdone .

"Boom~~" There were two more loud explosions, Qinglong's body was thrown upside down, and fell heavily on the ground, its body was covered with injuries.

At this time, the faces of the elders of the Jiao Clan showed horror, and their eyes widened. They didn't expect that the young patriarch of their own family couldn't even catch Jiang Rushuang's move.

"You... who are you? The Dragon Emperor, the great ancestor of my Jiao clan, is a powerful quasi-emperor. You'd better let go of the young patriarch immediately, otherwise, when the Dragon Emperor, the great ancestor of our clan, returns, he will definitely not forgive you!" The elders of the Jiao clan threatened Jiang Rushuang.

"Hehe~~" Jiang Rushuang sneered.

"That's right, our Lord Dragon Emperor is the king of the Jiao clan." Another elder of the Jiao clan also echoed.

"Hmph, I don't care if you are a dragon emperor or not." Jiang Rushuang said with a look of disdain.

Before coming here, he had already inquired clearly. This guy who has the cheek to call himself the Dragon King, although he is a strong man in the quasi-emperor realm, has been in seclusion all the time. How could he come out so easily for these juniors.

The existence of this level, once revived, is related to the demise of the ethnic group or its own future.

"You... you're looking for death!" An elder of the Jiao clan was furious. They have always been used to being aloof, and no one has ever dared to provoke them like this!Jiang Rushuang's attitude completely angered them, and the elders of the Jiao clan rushed towards Jiang Rushuang in a swarm.

"Looking for death? Are you worthy too?" Jiang Rushuang snorted coldly, then turned her hands over, and there were two flying swords in her hands.

However, these two swords are not simple.

After all, it was the Immortal family, and it was heard that Jiang Rushuang was going to go deep into the demon clan, so many elders in the family spent their money and took out the two half-emperor weapons they had treasured together.

This is also Jiang Rushuang's greatest confidence. With the help of these two half-emperor weapons, unless he is a strong man in the quasi-emperor realm and holds the ultimate emperor weapon, he can come and go freely, even if it is a master in the demon temple. Come and leave with ease.

"You... your weapon is actually a Half Emperor's weapon, that's impossible!" The elders of the Jiao clan nearly popped their eyes when they saw Jiang Rushuang's weapon. They didn't expect the human beings in front of them to be so powerful.

"Hmph, these two swords are formed by the souls of the human race who died tragically because of you 3000 years ago." Jiang Rushuang looked at the elders of the Jiao clan in front of him with disgust.

3000 years ago, the monster clan was in turmoil, especially in the Jiaolong clan, and they took the opportunity to invest in many human races. Those ghosts covered the sky, and in the end it was the ancestors of their family who couldn't bear to use a lot of precious geniuses and treasures to make these The resentful soul calmed down the resentment, and the last remaining obsessions became these two dragon-slaying swords.

"Damn it, a mere human cultivator dares to be so arrogant. If we don't teach you a lesson today, there will be no face for our Jiao Clan. Let's go up together and kill him." The elder of the Jiao Clan roared, and then many The elders of the Jiao clan made their moves one after another.

However, he became jealous in his heart. This old elder had personally experienced what happened 3000 years ago.

At that time, I was just a kid.

"Kill him!" "Boom~~" A cyan rain of swords fell towards Jiang Rushuang, Jiang Rushuang's face changed, her body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the two flying swords in her hand shook violently, and suddenly two The red light soared into the sky, and instantly condensed into a layer of flame shield around her, blocking the rain of swords.

"Boom!" A series of explosions sounded, and the cyan fire spread to the surroundings. The power of the cyan fire was so powerful that it instantly engulfed the elders of the Jiao clan.

However, the cyan flame only persisted for a short moment, and then disappeared.

However, those elders of the Jiao clan had a thick layer of blue scales on their bodies. Although they suffered some injuries, they were not seriously injured and recovered quickly.

"Huh, I don't know how to live or die!" Jiang Rushuang snorted coldly, stepped on her feet, and suddenly a purple arc appeared on his legs, and her figure turned into a purple meteor soaring into the sky, heading straight for the group of flood dragons elders.

"Swish, swish~~" The purple long sword in Jiang Rushuang's hand was constantly spinning, and sword shadows spewed out from her hand, like sharp arrows, each sword shadow was extremely sharp, and the space where it passed was inch by inch Crash, amazing power.

"Swish, swish!" Jiang Rushuang held the long sword in her hand and danced non-stop. Sword shadows flew across the air, enveloping the elders of the Jiao clan. Each sword shadow carried destructive power. Even a strong Saint Realm is hard to resist.

At this time, the elders of the Jiao clan finally panicked, and they used various defensive spells to resist those sword shadows.

The long sword in Jiang Rushuang's hand kept waving, and every time she swung a sharp sword qi slashed out, the defensive spells of those elders of the Jiao clan were completely vulnerable.

They were constantly bombarded by those sword qi, blood spattered out, and the screams were constantly transmitted to the ears, which made people feel chilling.

"Ah!!" There was another shrill scream, this time it was the elder of the Jiao Clan who was split open in his chest by a hole that was one foot long and five or six feet wide. , blood kept gushing out, the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and the breath of the whole person became weak.

Jiang Rushuang's figure flickered, and she appeared next to the elder of the Jiao clan, and the long sword in her hand pierced the heart of the elder of the Jiao clan mercilessly.

The Zhanlong Sword is named after Zhanlong, and it is aimed at the genus of these flood dragons.


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