Just when Xi Heng was about to fall into it, a black tide rushed up into the sky and hit the dragon's chin.
The dragon's head swayed for a while, Xi Heng avoided the attack and fell down.
The next moment, the dragon head above turned again with a roar, and pressed down heavily like a meteorite.
Xi Heng landed on the water below first, stepped on the water with his lightness skill, and leaped to the side without hesitation.
The dragon's head crashed down, causing explosive waves and countless dirty water to rise high.
The water surface rose and fell under the girl's feet.
The dragon's rage rose again, and it rampaged across the water, attacking again in the darkness.
The sea of blood suddenly rose up and turned into a barrier, blocking the dragon head.
But the result was that it was broken through almost without any hindrance.
Xi Heng used his Qing Kung Fu to retreat again, but no matter where he retreated, the Dragon Capital would follow him.
And as the fire of anger ignited, the dragon's speed became faster and faster, and its power became greater and greater.
The other side's tail end is rooted in the ground, as if it can continue to absorb soil.
If she fights a war of attrition with this evil dragon at the bottom of the well, the only one who will be consumed to death will be herself.
"The sea of blood won't last long..." Xi Heng thought to himself.
The best way now is to do your best to defeat the enemy in one blow.
The girl came to a small hill at the bottom of the well that was not submerged by water and stopped.
The last magical pattern on the arm glowed, and the light gathered into a fireball that appeared in Xi Heng's palm and slowly rose up.
The fireball gradually grew larger, and in the end it was like a small sun, illuminating the deep and dark interior of the Dragon Locking Well.
The chains rattled at the sides.
Xi Heng glanced over there and realized that he had arrived at the dragon's real body while dodging.
The dragon head at the far end turned in the air again, opening its mouth to bite towards her as usual.
"I'm really pissed...Isn't it just that I hit you with blood a few times?"
She sighed, concentrated her mind, and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.
In Xi Heng's eyes, the dragon head grew bigger and bigger, breaking through the raging waves and turbulent waves.
The huge rotten mouth opened, revealing the ferocious and sharp teeth that were terrifying.
If an ordinary person saw this, he would probably collapse to the ground and be swallowed by the dragon in panic.
Even Xi Heng was affected by Long Wei and had some intention of retreating.
However, the thought of retreating only came to her instinctively for a moment and was easily wiped out.
Death meant nothing to her, and all the horrors she felt were false.
Not to mention an ugly dragon, even if nine other similar ferocious beasts attacked together, Xi Heng would not be afraid.
Hold the sharp blade horizontally and hold the sword with both hands.
His feet stood firmly on the surface of the mud, and as his energy surged, his momentum gradually rose.
Xi Heng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and then quickly opened them, with a gleam in his pupils.
100 meters.
fifty meters,
The dragon's head was growing bigger and bigger before his eyes, and the threat of immediate death weighed on his heart.
However, she paid no attention to the danger, and simply turned the blade downwards, piercing her own waist with great skill and precision.
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Xi Heng groaned, and a bloody blade emerged from behind him.
When he drew the sword again, the Qihai and Mingmen acupoints on the front and back of his waist were pierced by blood.
The Ren and Du meridians are connected, and the vitality of the whole body explodes.
The transforming force guides the surging vital energy along the meridians through the arms and gathers into the sharp blade in the hands.
"Yueyin, cut off life."
The girl ignored the wound on her abdomen, and held the sword steadily in front of her shoulders with both hands, ready to take full action.
The meridians in the body expanded and even began to break, and the momentum suddenly solidified.
Power surges, blood flows, muscles pulsate, and internal organs resonate.
The vital energy is condensed and the brewing is perfect.
His mental strength was also exerted to the extreme at this moment, and his sword heart spread rapidly.
The dragon head of the object that the sharp blade was aimed at seemed to be affected by the sword heart and involuntarily stopped accelerating and even slowed down.
The sword's will affects reality like a domain, concentrating the enemy's will on the sword.
Although the giant beast in front of him was a dragon, the spiritual energy in its body had long been gone, its skin and flesh were rotten and festering, and its spirit was unable to resist the power of the sword.
Xi Heng then took action.
Step, swing the sword, and thrust - the triple action is performed smoothly.
He used his Hua Jin without reservation and pushed Qinggong to the extreme.
Under the bright light of the fireball in the sky, the girl's figure turned into a blood-red meteor, piercing towards the dragon head that was rushing towards her.
The sharp blade broke through the white barrier out of thin air, and the layers of white light were like blooming petals and burning waves of fire.
Although it may seem small, it is actually extremely powerful and shocking, making it the strongest sword.
"Jue Sheng!"
The layers of white light suddenly expanded, crushing the space, and landed in front of the dragon head in a simple instant.
Once upon a time, she had only used her full power of dark energy to activate the sword of life-destroying, and the affected area was already over a thousand meters.
Now that we have changed to Hua Jin, it will definitely be even stronger!
Xi Heng believed so and thrust out the sword that condensed his own life.
The pale sword energy suddenly burst out and fell on the dragon's head.
Da Yin Xisheng.
The vision was covered by a burst of white evil, and the only sound in the ears was the buzzing sound.
His ears and eyes lost their function, and his meridians were cut off, as if even his sense of touch had disappeared.
Her vital energy dissipated rapidly and she wouldn't live long.
Only the special perception of the sea of blood was visible - under the sword of death, half of the dragon head seemed to be shattered into pieces.
Countless pieces of flesh, blood, scales, and even the bones inside were shattered by the pale sword energy and flew away, drawing an arc in the air and falling to the ground like rain.
The sword energy only stopped when it cut off the dragon's neck at the bend behind the dragon's head.
The Baisha sword energy disappeared, and the dragon's head was lifted up dozens of meters by the sword, then fell to the ground and created a wave of mud.
It was not until this moment that Xi Heng was able to regain some hearing and vision with his remaining energy.
Regardless of her body's collapse, she slowly opened her eyes and looked forward.
It can be seen that the dragon head has fallen directly in front of her.
Below the longan part, there is a bloody hole. The deeper it goes, the larger and more hideous the hole becomes.
After the sword energy penetrated the dragon's head, it cut through the dragon's neck which was dozens of meters long. The entire dragon's head was taken off and fell lifelessly into the mud.
The giant dragon at the bottom of the well was nothing but a pile of headless meat.
Xi Heng exhaled, stretched out his hand slightly, and touched the dirty dragon head.
She herself had never imagined that the Sword of Life was so powerful that it could even cut off the dragon's head.
He smiled casually, and then his body collapsed.
Once the force that maintains the body is removed, the tissues everywhere will lose their functions.
Just when I was relaxing and preparing to die, I suddenly heard sounds of struggle and disturbance in the distance.
Xi Heng looked to the side and rear and saw that the dragon's neck, which had been separated from the head, suddenly tensed its muscles and lifted up.
The bleeding rotten flesh and exposed cross-sections were like a new dragon head pointing in her direction...
"Not dead yet?" She blinked.
How can an animal continue to live even without its head?
Xi Heng suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the coiled dragon body behind him.
"Oh……"
She gradually understood.
This dragon is perhaps more like a plant than an animal.
She cut off the dragon's head, which was like cutting off the main branch. Although it was a considerable damage, it was not fatal to the whole plant.
If you want to really kill it... you probably need to cut it into pieces and destroy the roots buried underground as well.
The sword of death was still not enough to slay the dragon.
Xi Heng smiled bitterly.
This was her most powerful killing move, but it only cut off the dragon's head and failed to get the dragon's heart and liver that she wanted.
"But it doesn't matter." At the end of her life, she said in her last hoarse voice:
“Just try again next time.”
His eyes gradually closed, his body weakened, and he fell to the side.
It fell into the water with a plop, and the vision became increasingly dim.
Gradually, the two big words "Load File" appeared in front of me.
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Chapter 133: The Dragon Playing with the Pearl
As Xi Heng's consciousness gradually faded, the world fell into darkness.
The last thing she saw was the cross-section of the broken dragon neck in the distance, taking over the job of the dragon head, spinning around and attacking again.
But before the dragon's neck fell, she collapsed to the ground first, and her consciousness immediately fell into an extremely dull state.
I don’t know if it was a moment or how long it took…
The words "Load File" appear.
Xi Heng only felt a force from behind holding her up, like the warm buoyancy after falling into a hot spring.
She tilted her falling body and stood up again unconsciously.
When he opened his eyes, he saw some square characters in the grey space. They were so stable and clear that they seemed to be nailed to the space and not move at all.
When she regained consciousness, she said to herself:
"I haven't been back for a long time."
After entering the file loading space, she did not focus directly on the stable handwriting around her.
Slowly bend down and lie naturally on the ground.
My slightly tired spirit gradually relaxed.
Facing the giant dragon at the bottom of the well just now really put her under a lot of pressure.
And using the Sword of Death also consumes a lot of mental energy.
To the extent that she didn't want to just click load to start the next round of battle.
