The Southern Dragon King howled in the Supreme Lord's Nether Palace, and roared in front of the Purple Gold Mountain that Qi Yansheng smashed at him crazily, but lost his voice in front of this sword.

It raised its head suddenly, looked into nowhere, and then cast its eyes on Ye Vulture.

"..."

The fear on the ferocious face of the Southern Dragon King is real, and the unbearable pain is also real, but in the gaping bloody mouth, the madness of the beast as it fights for its life is also real!

Ye Jiu seemed to have noticed something.

Subconsciously I looked back.

Behind Qi Yansheng, at some point, a majestic figure formed by the gathering of yellow mist clung to him.

On that blurry face, there was an exaggerated gap where the mouth belonged, as if a silent laugh was coming out.

Looking at the claws that Huang Wu's figure stretched out instantly, it reached Qi Yansheng's heart.

Ye Jiu's fingertips suddenly trembled slightly.

I almost forgot... The true form of the Southern Dragon King is the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, but this old dragon's performance just now was so unbearable that people ignored its natal magical power and never used it.

This damn loach actually transformed the evil poison in its body into a clone.

The sword of all things was born to kill the Southern Dragon King.

But Ye Jiu did fall into a brief daze, and even he himself did not notice the changes in his fingertips.

The next moment, the disappearing sword light did not slash towards the Southern Dragon King, who was restrained by Shen Yi, but towards the majestic yellow mist figure.

"That's why I keep saying that you guys are stupid and can't make a difference."

The long sword passed through Qi Yansheng's side and swallowed most of the yellow mist figure.

A sarcastic voice sounded in Ye Jiu's ears.

"Senior brother, please save me. I can bear the death of my own son in front of me. What can you do to win against me?!"

Accompanied by a harsh grin, after accumulating enough strength, the dragon demon's tail, which was wider than the river, swung straight out, hitting Ye Vulture heavily, knocking this heavenly figure who had lost his magical power of flowing light. The strong one in the later period crashed onto another hanging mountain.

Boom——

When the rocks collapsed, the robe of the sect leader on Ye Jiu became tattered. For a monk in the heavenly realm, broken muscles and fractures are nothing. What is really fatal is the demonic power poured into his body, which is crazily eroding his Taoism. The baby's five internal organs made his skin covered with spiderweb-like scarlet.

Despite being so seriously injured, Ye Jiu didn't make any sound, and just stared blankly ahead.

After a hundred thousand years of ruin, his sword was still rusty after all.

In the past, as long as Qin Jiaoyang gave an order, let alone Qi Yansheng, even if Qin Jiaoyang himself was in a life-or-death crisis, he, Mr. Ye, would never take a second look.

But now, he started to have his own ideas.

For a sword, this is a great sin.

Ye Jiu looked at Shen Yi silently, his voice hoarse to the point of being difficult to distinguish: "Sorry..."

The other party has made so many preparations and created such a perfect opportunity to kill the Nanlong King. It can be said that it is a sure shot. It is worthy of the name of the Nanyang Sect Master and even does a hundred times better!

The only mistake was trusting a rusty, useless sword.

Qi Yansheng stood there stunned, not knowing what to say.

"..."

Shen Yi felt that the dragon head under his palm was trembling crazily. The Supreme Nether Palace had destroyed most of the old dragon's mind, but the tyranny of this monster body still exceeded his expectations.

Being able to suppress it for such a long time is already my limit.

Although it is a pity, these two seniors have actually done a good job. Without the help of the two of them, by themselves, the Southern Dragon King can still run rampant even if he leaves the Dragon Cave.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly stood up straight and tapped her chin towards the two of them.

Under the blank gazes of Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu, the young man exhaled lightly, his eyes calmed down again, and then he stretched out his hand in the blue sea and pulled out a golden sword.

"hold head high!"

The Southern Dragon King, who had almost fallen into madness, finally escaped from the trap and rushed out of Taishang Nether Palace.

Even though it had the opportunity to kill all three of them here, it still didn't hesitate at all. With the strong desire to survive, its only thought was to return to the dragon cave first!

"Shen Yi——"

Ye Jiu's words were unclear, and only the anxiety in his eyes revealed his self-blame and guilt.

He seemed to have guessed what Shen Yi was thinking, but he was completely unable to stop him.

This Nanyang Sect Leader clearly wants to fight the Dragon King alone!

It's impossible. Without his own limitations, this old loach will definitely be able to return to the Dragon Cave even if he carries his injuries all the way.

And until then, how will Shen Yi face Old Loach with the blessing of Dragon Cave?!

"Hurry... stop him quickly..."

"..."

It was hard for Qi Yansheng to imagine that he would hear these words from Ye Jiu, the most grumpy person.

Because of his own fault, he has already caused great trouble to Sect Master Shen, and he must not allow this trouble to continue to expand.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, abandoned the leaf eagle, and ran forward.

However, the next moment, Qi Yansheng's figure was forced to stop where he was.

I saw Shen Yi appearing below the Southern Dragon King, still looking like an ant facing the mountain, and kicked the dragon demon hard in the abdomen with his whip leg.

I saw the sky and the earth rolling around, and the blue sea rolling.

The huge figure that covered the sky and the sun rolled loudly and flew out of the water under the immense force.

Shen Yi clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and the thousand-foot black gold blade penetrated the land and water.

He looked up calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the black gold edge flew across the sky, slicing open the Southern Dragon King's abdomen with a pop!

As the plasma and internal organs swayed, the entire sky turned red.

Not even a moment's pause.

Holding a long knife, Shen Yi suddenly jumped out of the water and chased after the escaping old dragon.

"Me, what can I do to stop you?"

When the two figures disappeared at the end of the sky, Qi Yansheng turned around in shock.

Ye Jiu did not respond and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he closed his eyes bitterly and murmured: "It's right. We can't make a difference. We will only continue to drag down every Nanyang sect leader."

"This is already...the second one."
Chapter completed!