"Send it on its last journey."

“Then turn it into the foundation of our world.”

Hong Li took a deep breath to calm her mind.

"In the future, help it complete its charge."

"..."

There are no agreed slogans, and Heiyang Hongli doesn't need those.

The two of them jumped up together, and under the witness of everyone behind them, the two small figures rushed towards the terrifying existence in the sky.

"Roar!!!"

The giant dragon's wings shook, and the whole world shook together. It carried the sky on its back and faced the two of them. It opened its mouth and breathed out black and purple dragon flames, trying to turn everything in front of it into nothing.

At some point, Hongli was already half a body ahead of Hei Yang, charging towards the dragon's head.

Facing the black and purple dragon flames, Hongli didn't hesitate to dodge the thought.

The world space was torn apart by the spear point along the trajectory of her attack, and a sound like a piece of broken cloth was heard.

Let all the strength of the body be concentrated on the tip of the spear, and there will be no more energy left to distract, dodge and resist.

The hot breath of the black and purple dragon flames seemed to have licked the red face, but it was destined to be unable to go any further.

"The other shore is quiet!"

A gray sword light flew from the side, and Hei Yang swung his long sword towards the black and purple dragon flames to divide it.

The thick gray mist spread and expanded instantly, and the sword light exuded a lifeless coldness.

The hot breath suddenly cooled down, and the flames that were full of violent destruction suddenly became quiet, as quietly as if they were being killed!

"Tear!"

The black and purple flames were swallowed up and eroded by the gray mist, and were burning the gray mist as fuel.

The two collided and burned, and black and gray smoke exploded. The smoke stretched and entangled, climbing up the dragon's claws and swords. One person and one dragon paused, and they were stuck in place as if they were locked in a wrestling match.

"Ahem, hehe..."

Hei Yang coughed lightly, and some gray smoke from his mouth rose up in his throat. He was spit out gently, and the corners of his mouth were raised. His eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the petite figure moving forward in front of him. Hong Li held a spear and pointed it between the eyes of the giant dragon. between.

"Click..."

A little hole appeared in front of the dragon's forehead, and the dragon's entire body froze.

"Drink!"

The red glass silver teeth bite, and the arm exerts force again, turning into a rainbow!

At the moment when the dragon froze, Hei Yang's eyes flashed coldly, he raised his long sword and drew towards the dragon's claw.

……………………

"Rumble..."

Waves of terrifying auras came from the sky. All the disciples looked up at the sky, their eyes widening.

It's a pity that apart from the endless firelight, it was still firelight. With the receiver turned off, they couldn't even hear the sound of fighting.

"Brother Heiyang..."

Hei Xiaolong clenched his fists and stared at the light in the sky with both excitement and nervousness.

He was speaking incoherently and didn't know what to say. He just shook his fist fiercely, as if he wanted to help Hei Yang punch his opponent.

"Sister Hongli, you are so handsome!"

Xingyun's eyes sparkled and her whole body trembled with excitement.

"I will definitely work hard and work hard to become as good a person as you!"

"Well, my ancestor bless me, my ancestor bless me..."

Zhao Zhuji clasped her hands together, with a nervous look on her face, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, and kept mumbling prayers in her mouth.

"Praise be to me, the Great Sword Sect, for being the Holy Sect of the Five Elements, for traveling around the world freely, and for being blessed by luck..."

Zhao Zhuji had never seen such a terrifying guy in her life. The giant dragon covering the sky was something she could not imagine in her dreams. The previous sect masters had never been as powerful as him when they ascended.

The desperate and suffocating feeling that the whole world was risking everything to overturn made her heart feel like it was still aching.

As a genius disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Zhao Zhuji is a genius among geniuses. She is hardworking and has her own pride, just like she is never willing to admit defeat to competitors in the same class like Xingyun Hei Xiaolong.

Only Hei Yang and Hong Li, two guys who did not follow common sense and mastered a bunch of illegal skills, could make Zhao Zhuji sigh and have no idea of ​​​​confrontation.

She even didn't regard the two as imaginary enemies. In her mind, perhaps the elders in the sect who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years would not be those two guys' teammates.

That was already a realm that Zhao Zhuji couldn't even guess. She even thought that in this world, those two guys were the result of an accidental operation error of the Traveling World system. Two of the two generated vulnerabilities are enough, any more would be bullying.

And just now, after she saw the huge fire dragon, she immediately knew that this was something she could not fight against.

As long as the other party wants to, he, and even these companions around him, will be in front of the other party. There will be no ability to resist at all.

At this time, their only support was Hei Yang and Hong Li, who were fighting fiercely with each other.

To put it another way, whether they can survive or not depends on the outcome of this battle!

Once Heiyang Hongli fails, they won't even be able to run away.

In other words, Heiyang Hongli can only succeed and cannot fail!

But now several minutes have passed, and the sky is still fighting with no certainty, which makes Zhao Zhuji, who already feels that his days are like years, even more uncomfortable.

Must win!

Zhao Zhuji prayed in her heart.

If we lose, we will be finished together.

When the time comes, it will be sprayed into ashes by a mouthful of flames.

With random thoughts in her mind, Zhao Zhuji couldn't help turning her head to look at her boyfriend Hong Butian, but she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

From the moment he came in, he was cautious and afraid of death, and he looked very weak and easy to bully.

Although Zhao Zhuji knew that it was right for him to do so, after all, his cultivation was too low, and the first priority was to protect himself here.

But he knew it, but he was really cowardly.

But when he turned his head and looked at the other party, Zhao Zhuji was shocked.

The other party looked relaxed and calm. While packing the bag, he occasionally looked up at the sky and muttered: "It should be almost over, huh? Zhuji, what's that look in your eyes?"

"Ah this..."

Zhao Zhuji was looked at with doubtful eyes by Hong Butian, and couldn't help but said: "No, your expression is not nervous at all, and your mentality is so good?"

"What's there to be nervous about? Didn't you say we can go back?

You don't think they can't beat them, right?"

Hong Butian waved his hand and said casually: "Don't worry, if they can't beat them, they will definitely take us away.

Since they choose to rush up, it means that this is stable.

Well, sort these out before going back, so as not to mess them up when you leave in a hurry..."

"Ah this..."

Zhao Zhuji opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but something seemed to fall from the sky. She frowned and turned her head to look, and her eyelids jumped.

One, two, three...

Three huge dragon claws fell from the sky and hit the ground. Before they landed, they turned into balls of fire and dissipated. Then there seemed to be more...

"Hmm..."

Zhao Zhuji narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the dragon head was torn into pieces...

"Shua!"

A red light streaked across the black sky.

"Step!"

The tip of the gun was inserted into the ground. Hongli fell down, stepped on the gun shaft with one foot and jumped lightly. He landed on the ground and turned his head to look at the sky.

Heiyang landed lightly, smiled and glanced at Hongli who was coming up, and flicked the sword lightly, and a few sparks fell.

Then, a huge body fell from the sky.

Heiyang turned his head and looked at the shadow that fell down with a calm face. He sheathed the sword and hung it back on his waist.

"Bang!"

The long dragon tail swung fiercely on the ground, and the whole dragon body turned into a ball of fire and disappeared without a trace...

Chapter 421 There is nothing wrong with loneliness. What makes loneliness bad is fear of loneliness

At dusk, the sun gradually fell, and the smoke and fragrance of rice floated in the Five-Colored City.

Outside the Five-Colored City, under the cracks of the Fragment Secret Realm, old men, old women, uncles, aunts, etc., sat on small stools, looking at the sky with longing eyes.

"It's almost dark..."

Huo Le rubbed his neck and sighed, "Why haven't you come back yet..."

"Wait, what's the hurry."

Tulou Shuiran Yinzisheng sat in a circle on one side. The three of them held a row of rectangular cards made of bamboo in their hands and played strange cards.

Listening to the muttering of his senior brother next to him, Tulou took out a card and played it with a nonchalant look on his face.

"After all, we are exploring a secret realm. How can we come out so quickly? Well, Shuiling card!"

"Ah, but..."

Elder Huo Le said with a tangled expression: "They said that one day is enough to come back."

"It's not even a day yet!"

Yin Zisheng looked at the cards in his hand and clicked his tongue unhappily: "Retreat, don't come out!"

"Ah, but, if it were them..."

Huo Le said with a complicated expression: "Although sometimes they are a little unreliable, they can always do what they say."

"Calm down."

Shui Ran comforted Huo Le calmly and played all the cards except one in his hand.

"Five elements three cycles, there is only one left, it's your turn."

"..."

"..."

Yin Zisheng and Tu Lou were silent for a moment, silently turned the bamboo cards in their hands upside down, and turned their heads to look at the cracks in the sky.

"That..."

Tulou said with a hollow look in his eyes: "It's been a long time since he came back. Do we need to go look for him or something?"

"Impatientness makes confusion."

Shui Ran glanced at Tulou and urged: "Hurry up."

"Ahem, that..."

Yin Zisheng coughed twice and agreed: "I think what Tulou and Huo Le said makes sense. It's almost dark and he hasn't come back yet. It's really worrying..."

"If you are worried, go in and take a look."

Shui Ran said dimly: "If you don't want to go, hurry up and play cards with Tulou."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"*2

Yin Zisheng and Tulou coughed crazily, as if they were possessed.

"That, that, um, that..."

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