The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

One sword breaks the dharma body!

At this time, Jiang Ziwen was stunned, with an incredible look in his eyes.

The power that swept over just now, even though I don't know how to practice, I know how powerful this power is, but it was broken by a sword like this?

At this time, not only Jiang Ziwen was stunned, but even Ksitigarbha looked at his arm in surprise.

A trace of blood flowed from his arm, and after a while, Ksitigarbha was awakened by the sting.

"Why is this happening?"

After murmuring in a low voice, Ksitigarbha looked at the giant sword in Huang Long's hand, and for a moment there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Is this the power of swordsmanship?"

After Ksitigarbha looked at Huang Long and said something, he ignored the injury on his arm and saluted Huang Long, and then said: "In this case, we are destined to meet again."

After saying that, regardless of what Huang Long looked like, he just turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The Daoji was almost destroyed. At this time, Ksitigarbha knew that he no longer had the confidence to deal with the Huanglong in front of him. No matter how unwilling he was, it would not help.

Seeing Ksitigarbha turning around and leaving, Huang Long sneered but didn't say much, but Jiang Ziwen from the side came up to him.

"Just let it go?"

Huang Long glanced back at Jiang Ziwen, then chuckled and said, "This person is destined to be a sect. He cannot be killed so quickly. Besides, there is still use in keeping him."

Seeing that Huang Long just nodded and stopped talking, Jiang Ziwen didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them rushed in the previous direction, each with their own thoughts in mind.

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On the mortal battlefield, the soldiers and horses of the two sides were still colliding and fighting, and people kept falling, but the army was still like waves, endlessly rushing forward.

On the top of the mountain, looking at the people who were constantly falling, and the pervasive bloody aura, a man in ink armor stood quietly, looking at the scene in the battle formation with cold eyes.

The expression in his eyes did not waver at all.

After the heroes conquered Dong, Dong Zhuo and his emperor moved the capital to Chang'an, but they were blocked in Chang'an City and could not move.

Now Dong Zhuo's Xiliang army is trying to break out of the encirclement in order to disperse the various princes, but the effect does not seem to be ideal.

Looking at the most valiant general in the battle formation, a glimmer of light finally flashed in the eyes under the ink armor.

"Lu Bu can't die yet."

There was a voice behind him, and the ink-armored general turned around and saw a woman in white appearing behind him at some point.

"gentlemen."

The person who came was Xu Fu, and the ink-armored general was Xiang Yu, the current ghost-subduing general.

After taking a look at Xiang Yu, Xu Fu chuckled and said, "I came here to collect Dong Zhuo."

Xiang Yu was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said: "I understand, sir, just rely on your orders."

Although he was subordinate to Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Dongyue Huang Feihu was from Zhenhai Dragon Palace, so he would naturally not disobey the orders of Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

What's more, the person in front of him is a direct descendant of the Dragon King, and his status is highly respected, which cannot be compared to ordinary people.

"Let's do it."

Xu negative didn't say much. He saw that the victory was divided on the battlefield, but this time Dong Zhuo's army had a small victory.

Xu Negation said something, and Xiang Yu came back to his senses.

As soon as he extended his palm, a black command flag appeared in his hand. With a move of Xiang Yu's wrist, the black command flag rolled towards the battlefield as the cold wind blew.

In just a split second, all the spirits of the soldiers who died on the battlefield were collected.

This is the magical soul summoning flag given by the Dragon King. It can be used to control ghosts and is used by Xiang Yu to train the ghost army.

After seeing Xiang Yu finish all this, Xu Fu said: "Let's enter the city tonight."

Xiang Yu lowered his head and said nothing, then turned around and followed Xu Fu, and the two of them turned into two streams of light and entered Chang'an City.

Dong Zhuo was naturally happy with today's victory, especially after knowing that the emperor had already prepared a banquet in the palace for the officials.

Dong Zhuo was naturally going to participate, thinking that the Holy Spirit was on his way, but Lu Bu, who had returned from a great victory, rushed towards the palace.

Who in Chang'an City can match Lu Bu's bravery? With this person by his side, Dong Zhuo felt he could sit back and relax.

Dong Zhuo, who was in the car with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly felt the carriage stop and couldn't help but be startled.

Calculating the time, he should not have entered the palace at this time.

When they were thinking about it together, they saw a long halberd suddenly thrust through the carriage curtain. Dong Zhuo's expression suddenly changed, and he tilted his body to narrowly avoid the blow.

His arm was injured instantly. When he was frightened in his heart, Dong Zhuo suddenly shouted: "Where is my son Lu Bu!?"

Originally hoping that Lu Bu could save his life, Dong Zhuo suddenly found another long sword thrust into the side of the car.

"open!"

Suddenly there was a roar from outside the carriage, and the carriage was cut open by the long sword in Lu Bu's hand.

Dong Zhuo looked at Lu Bu who appeared in front of him in astonishment, and was suddenly shocked.

"According to the order, the traitors of the country will be killed!"

Lu Bu's eyes flashed coldly, and he obviously didn't seem to be helping Dong Zhuo, especially what he said just now made Dong Zhuo's heart tremble.

"You, you want to kill me!?"

Dong Zhuo looked at Lu Bu with a look of disbelief. He saw that the other party did not say a word, but raised the sword in his hand, and then lowered it towards him.

Until the last second, Dong Zhuo's eyes were full of cold light.

After killing Dong Zhuo with one sword, Lu Bu suddenly felt relieved and felt that his great revenge had been avenged.

To seize the one he loves, this is the most legitimate act Lu Bu has ever done.

In mid-air, no one noticed that there were two people watching this scene. Seeing that Dong Zhuo, who was blessed with luck, was killed so easily, Xiang Yu and Xu Fu were not at all surprised.

After displaying the list of gods in his hand, Pan Feng's figure appeared in front of him again. The golden light surged in his hand, and Dong Zhuo's essence was included in the list of gods, and then disappeared.

As if sensing something, Lu Bu raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to find that there was nothing there, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Seeing that Lu Bu had noticed something, Xiang Yu was stunned, frowned and said, "This person seems to be able to feel your and my existence."

Xu Negative said nonchalantly: "Those who are favored by martial arts will naturally be able to feel our presence, they just can't see it."

After saying that, Xu Fu no longer cared about the matter. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "It's over now, let's just say goodbye."

After collecting Dong Zhuo's essence, Xu Fu disappeared in a flash, leaving Xiang Yu alone in a daze.

There is only one thought in my mind, and that’s it?