"This...how is this possible?"

“What happened just now?

What the hell is going on with this dragon?”

"Did Wei Wuhen do it?

But I didn't see him taking a move!"

After a moment of silence, everyone was no longer calm. No one could see clearly what happened. Even those strong people in the realm of creation were confused at this moment.

A surprising light burst out from Huandu's eyes. She had thought that Wei Wuhenjue was very human before. Now it seems that her guess is correct. It is not just that it is hidden and not revealed. If he can defeat the dragon under this spiritual pressure, he is probably at the peak of the world. Good fortune is on the photo! The end of the practice in the secret realm of the Heaven is on the photo. Now the world can enter this realm, only the three heads of the capital and a few old monsters who live in seclusion without asking about the world.

When you reach that level, it is easy to change your appearance. Now it seems that Wei Wuhen is one of those old monsters.

While everyone was amazed, the dragon with most of its body storms above the sky was frightened. It turned around and ran away without hesitation. No one knew it, but it could feel it clearly. At that moment, a sword intent that could break the world suddenly poured into its body and slashed hard on the long sword he attached to.

With just one slash, the sword had cracked instantly. If it was done again, it would fall apart. Although it was a sword spirit, it would not die so easily, but the carrier shattered, and he would have to spend a lot of time recasting his body.

"Want to leave?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who told you to leave!"

As he finished speaking, in front of everyone, Wei Yuan actually held his sword and chased the dragon. Everyone was shocked. What kind of monster could do to such a level?

Above the sky, one man and one dragon, one chased and one escaped, flew straight towards the top of the cliff.

Seeing this scene, Huan Duruoshui suddenly woke up. She spoke loudly and reminded, "Senior Wei, don't let it go back to the sword tomb, otherwise..." Before she finished speaking, Wei Yuan above the sky had quietly cut out the second traceless sword intent.

With one sword, the entire dragon disintegrated in an instant. The ancient swords gathered on the dragon's body fell one after another, without any threat. One of them had been broken into pieces, and a wisp of light flew out and galloped towards the top of the cliff.

Wei Yuan did not intend to kill him. Since he defeated the carrier, the dragon could not reply within several months, which was enough.

When he fell down and returned to the group of people in Huandu at the bottom of the cliff, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely wonderful.

Who would have thought that Wei Yuan could defeat the giant dragon with such a bloody sword? I'm afraid even a cultivator in the upper realm of creation cannot be like him, just a long sword, and just a finger of a long sword.

After Wei Yuan landed, the Huandu Guests looked at him no longer as contempt as before. Now when they looked at this young man, even though he still looked calm and indifferent that seemed to be unchanged for thousands of years, no one would say a word anymore, and even felt from the bottom of their heart that this was the master's style.

Wherever you go, the size of your fist is the standard for measuring a person's status. Now, if Wei Yuan spits a mouthful of saliva in their mouths, they will chew slowly and taste it carefully. When they are about to come, they will silently say in their hearts, "Well! So damn sweet!"

Wei Yuan glanced at Huandu Ruoshui, who was already stunned, chuckled and asked, "Miss Huandu must have not forgotten what he promised me, right?"

Hearing this, Huan Duruoshui suddenly woke up and waved his hand, "I dare not forget, I dare not forget!"

As she said that, she smiled bitterly, "Senior Wei is really hidden. Why do you need to go into the mountain with me with such strength? I'm afraid you can even go back and forth in this Shenjian Mountain alone."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan's brows slightly clumped, and he looked at Huan Dushui coldly. The latter was shocked. It was obvious that this unfathomable man named Wei heard the temptation in his words. She hurriedly bowed and buried her head down. She dared not be negligent. She said, "Senior, please calm down, I will speak without any restraint. I hope you don't blame me!"

The guests behind Huandu Ruoshui were also frightened in an instant. They didn't feel anything at first, but now Wei Yuan was single-handedly fighting dragon sword spirit. With such power, he just glared at him, which was enough to scare these old men with the highest realm but the Middle Realm of Creation to the hearts of all, and bowed like Huandu Ruoshui.

"Don't be careful with me, I just want that sword sheath!"

After saying this, Wei Yuan ignored everyone and turned around and flew up toward the top of the cliff.

After he left, Huandu Ruoshui and others did not dare to neglect any of them. They all followed Feiteng. Although the monks in Zhaoshen realm who were still climbing on the Cricket Cliff were still surprised by Wei Yuan's shock, it was obviously not the time to shock. Although there were countless famous swords in the Cricket Sword Tomb, there was still a difference of strength and weakness. They still understood the principle of first come first served, and immediately flew out of the cliff wall and fled towards the cliff top.

Although the spiritual pressure around the Cliff Cliff has not weakened at all, there is no deterrence of the giant dragon now. Even if it takes off, there is a spiritual pressure cap on the top of the cliff? As long as you reach the Cliff Sword Tomb, there are countless famous swords to choose from. Besides, the people of the Huandu clan have already gone up desperately, so what are they afraid of?

Without the giant dragon blocking the road, the distance of three hundred feet can be passed by only one breath for Wei Yuan and others.

The moment he landed on the top of the sword cliff, Wei Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his hand unconsciously placed on the hilt of the Ruzi Niu's sword.

If someone who has been with him for a long time will know when he sees his action that if Wei Yuan had not had the intention to kill, then what he was facing would probably be extremely dangerous.

Huandu Ruoshui and his group flew over, all of whom were very consciously behind Wei Yuan, leaving a step away, and did not dare to cross any way.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, a terrifying light burst out from their eyes! Tuoba Ying and others had a low realm, so they naturally fell to the end. The group climbed to the top of the cliff and were in an uproar in an instant.

This is the so-called sword tomb! What is placed in front of everyone is a huge pit, a huge pit that is more than a hundred feet long and wide, and is dozens of feet deep at the center.

This is not what surprised them. What made them uproar was that the huge pit was filled with sharp swords flowing with light, and each sermon exuded a shocking sword intent, just like a dazzling star, filling the entire sky, making people dizzy.
Chapter completed!