Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

The spring rain fell from the sky like needlepoints and cow hair, as if covering the world with a transparent veil. The sky looked hazy, and everyone seemed to be in a dreamlike world.

The spring breeze turns into rain, and the weather becomes warmer.

The violent black air rises from the bottom of Slender West Lake, covering the sun in the sky and covering the earth in shadow.

Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when the storm strikes!

The calm Slender West Lake suddenly set off huge waves. The energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards this water area. The thousand-year-old black dragon may break out of the lake at any time.

Night Crow and Fuso Sumo Wrestlers tacitly stopped fighting, and they both waited for the black dragon to appear.

The black air in the sky became thicker and thicker, soon completely covering the sun, and the breeze turned into a strong wind, causing branches to tremble and flying sand and rocks.

"The Tengu eats the sun, the Dragon King must be angry!"

"Please Lord Dragon calm down his anger, we are willing to sacrifice three animals!"

The people in Guangling City knelt down and prayed, begging the Dragon King to calm down his anger.

"Hahahaha... Tengu eats the sun, this is a shocking sign!" In the dim shadow, four servants wearing evil ghost masks came over carrying a chariot made of red cedar wood. Sitting in the center of the chariot was The middle-aged man wears a black beard and a python robe, a crown that reaches the sky, and holds an ivory wat on his chest. The three characters of King Qin Guang are engraved on the wat!

The appearance of King Qin Guang made everyone present feel a heavy pressure.

Su Han's eyes were solemn. He had killed Black and White Wuchang before, so he knew that King Qin Guang in front of him must be inextricably linked to the Wheel Palace.

"Hmph, people from the Central Plains like to play tricks the most!" Fuso Sumo Wrestler snorted disdainfully. He was dissatisfied with King Qin Guang's complacent way of appearing.

"Amitabha!" Huitong felt the evil aura emanating from King Qin Guang, and could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Buddhism and hell seemed to be always on opposite sides, incompatible with each other.

"What's going on?" Wu Menggui noticed the movements of King Qin Guang and couldn't help but frown. The Demon Sect has not set foot in the Central Plains martial arts in ten years. Unexpectedly, various evil organizations have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain!

Wow!

A low roar came from the bottom of Slender West Lake, and the black fog became thicker and thicker, almost forming a substance. After everyone came into contact with the black fog, the scenery in their eyes changed, and what they saw before their eyes turned into an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It turns out that this is not black mist, but the evil spirit emitted by the black dragon.

The black dragon at the bottom of the lake opened its eyes as big as lanterns. It knew that a group of reptiles were waiting for it by the lake.

"Huh!" Just the moment he saw the illusion, Su Han circulated his true energy to form a transparent barrier around his body, isolating the fog, and his whole body returned to clarity.

The terrifying roar of the black dragon just now resounded in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel fear when I heard this sound.

This kind of fear comes from the inner instinct of human beings, like a natural fear of this terrible power.

Many martial arts people waiting in the dark, many of whom are slightly weaker, are deeply trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

They were in a dark world, and their innate sense of fear seemed to swallow them whole.

Their hearts began to tremble continuously. They wanted to resist, but found that the energy in their bodies could not be raised, and their brains went blank.

Bang!

Some people could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the black dragon, and their bodies exploded, turning into a rain of blood that scattered all over the surrounding companions.

"Ah... don't come here, don't come here!" The blood rain seemed to be a fuse, affecting those who were using their skills to resist.

Explosions sounded one after another, and some people died inexplicably without even seeing Jiaolong's face.

"Amitabha, the black dragon is an ancient ferocious beast. It has no heart or courage. It combines the evil energy of heaven and earth into one body. People with weak strength cannot resist the evil energy at all. It should suppress the evil energy in the abyss..." Seeing so many people die, Huitong had no choice but to proclaim the name of Buddha, hoping to persuade the weak to leave.

The birth of a real dragon represents good weather, but the black dragon represents impending disaster and the loss of life.

"Good words can't persuade the damn ghost. Why should Master Huitong waste his efforts? No one will flinch under Long Yuan's temptation!" Huangfuying looked at the rolling waves of Slender West Lake, and the terrifying evil spirit almost dyed the lake black.

Fortunately, Qin Hongluan and Zhang Hu had already left here, so Huangfuying no longer had any worries.

Click, lightning dazzled, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and the earth shrouded in darkness was instantly illuminated.

The spring thunder turned into the sound of dragon roar, exploding between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The ground near Slender West Lake began to shake crazily, as if it was caught in an earthquake.

Many masters present had solemn expressions and their hearts were trembling wildly. This was a sign that the black dragon was about to be born.

The people in the dark no longer hid their figures and moved closer to the Slender West Lake. Before killing the black dragon, everyone formed a brief cooperative relationship.

Su Han took a look, and there were many familiar faces among them, including Mie Chan and Sikong Kuang who had lost his arm...

They are all here for Long Yuan. If the black dragon escapes, then everything is meaningless. As for whose hands Long Yuan falls into, we will wait until the black dragon is killed.

The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in Su Han's hand trembled slightly. It felt the breath of the same kind. If it could be contaminated with the blood of the black dragon, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword could be sublimated.

When the two masters forged this sword, it felt as if they were on the top of a mountain, and below their feet was a cliff that could not be seen to the bottom, as ethereal as clouds and unfathomable.

What is even more mysterious is that in the abyss, there is a faint power of the dragon. The feeling of watching the sword is very shocking, so the two masters immediately decided to name it the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

This sword is naturally destined to dragons.

"Old friend, I will let you drink the dragon's blood, and I will successfully seize the dragon essence." Su Han's eyes under the mask were firm. He stretched out his hand to touch the sword body, and his blood began to boil.

Fighting against Sikong Kuang, wiping out the Iron Blood Gang, and killing Black and White Wuchang could not make Su Han feel excited. This time, he felt like he had been fighting the five extraterrestrial demons alone at the top of Kunlun ten years ago.

"After killing the black dragon, kill the mysterious swordsman first. I have a hunch that he will become our biggest enemy in the future." Lu Ziqing said to Wumenggui, Mie Chan, and the first-class masters sent by the Wang family.

"Humph, you girl really doesn't know what to say. You dare to instruct me!" The master sent by the Wang family is named Wang Li. He is one of the worshipers of the Wang family. His strength is at the peak of the first-class level, and his weapons are double hooks!

Wu Menggui and Mie Chan didn't speak, but they obviously agreed with Wang Li's words. Masters all have their own pride. How can a yellow-haired girl like Lu Ziqing be qualified to command them?

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Ziqing's eyes, but she quickly covered it up: "I hope everyone will act according to the plan, otherwise it will be all in vain. No one wants to see it, and I have no intention of commanding you."

At this time, the evil energy from the bottom of Slender West Lake surged up and rushed into the dark cloud-filled sky, as if it tore a hole in the sky, just like the rising sun piercing the dark night and illuminating everyone's faces.