"Old man, where is the dragon slaying man?"

A burly middle-aged man with red hair suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake, looked at the dragon's corpse, and asked Xiaosanxiao not far away.

Xiaosanxiao glanced at the other party and said expressionlessly:

"Xiao Xi Tian, ​​are you brave now? How dare you appear in front of me alone?"

The red-haired middle-aged man was the "big demon" and laughed in shock, and he only laughed indifferently.

"Old man, I can't beat you alone, but can you kill me?"

Xiaosanxiao snorted without comment, then walked to the dragon's corpse to check it out.

Xiao Jingtian didn't care about his own attitude. The father and son resented their father. The father wanted to kill his son, but there was no room for relief.

"What's good about it? Although this stupid dragon is powerful, it's completely brainless. If you told us its location earlier, where would it allow it to live until now?"

Even though Xiao Jingtian inherited Xiao Sanxiao's dragon turtle bloodline, as the leader of the four major beasts, how could he not covet Long Yuan?

It’s just that I’ve been stunning for only a hundred years. Although I’m very strong, I have limited knowledge of some secret things and don’t know where the dragon is hidden.

Xiaosanxiao is now confused about the death of Shenlong. How could he be in the mood to take care of his stupid son?

According to the scene he saw from the mirror of the heart, the dragon should have been killed by Indra and seven warriors nine years later.

But now, not only has the dragon slaying man nine years in advance, but he is also completely different from what he knows.

Except for the Japanese swordsman Emperor Shadow, all the others involved in the dragon slaying have changed!

Including Wuming, whom he has been paying attention to, and the Sword Saint, who should have died long ago, all appeared in the Dragon Slaying Team.

The most important thing is that the young man who led the Seven Warriors to kill the dragon had no impression of Xiao Sanxiao, which surprised him so much.

Touching the wound on Shenlong's neck, Wang Hong's sword was full of magical intentions in killing lovesickness, and the remaining demonic nature was soon noticed by Xiaosanxiao.

"Is such a pure demonic nature one of the ten demons in the future?"

Xiao Sanxiao's brows became deeper and deeper. He knew very well how powerful Long Yuan was. This thing was divided into seven in the mirror of the heart, which still created many amazing powerful people.

If the ten demons in the future really obtain complete dragon essence, it would be a devastating disaster.

"Haha, old man, you will never think of who the Dragon Slayer is. Let's have a headache!"

Xiao Jingtian was too clear about his own personality. When he saw Xiao Sanxiao frowned, he guessed what he was upset about, and immediately mocked him without hesitation.

Ke Ku Sanxiao ignored his words and took a dragon scale from the dragon's neck, and then his figure disappeared from the bottom of the lake.

Xiao Jingtian had already been used to Xiao Sanxiao's attitude. He also walked to the dragon's head and sensed it, and immediately said with a big smile.

"It seems that I am really a person of our generation. I should get to know you if you have the chance!"

The great demon god laughs shocking the sky and the great boss laughs proudly. His life wish is to promote the great disasters of the future, so as to take revenge on my own.

When he discovered that Wang Hong was also a man in the Demonic Way, his attitude immediately changed.

The old man's enemy is their friend. Even if the other party absorbs Long Yuan and poses a huge threat, they are not the first to be the ones, and there is no need to be a pawn.

Not to mention the father and son of Xiao Sanxiao and Xiaojingtian, Wang Hong took Wuming and others to teleport to Jianyu again.

Everyone who returned home was full of laughter. At least for them, this dragon slaying was so smooth.

The dignified Shenlong was killed in a few rounds, and they were only slightly injured when the Shenlong struggled to death, which was completely different from the scene where they were preparing for funeral last night.

"Lord, is the last old man who appeared to live for more than four thousand years and the strongest Xiao Sanxiao in the world?"

The Emperor Shadow packed up the dragon blood and asked Wang Hong curiously.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "Not only Xiaosanxiao came just now, but even the great demon god has reached the edge of the Water God Island. These two are the top strong men among the heavenly beings. If we are alone, we can still touch each other. The two appear together. Even if the position may not be consistent, it will be too threatening to us."

Run away as soon as you see your opponent, this seems a bit timid, but when you have achieved your goal, it is the safest choice.

"After a while, it is estimated that our dragon slaying will spread throughout the world. Everyone can arrange their relatives and friends as soon as possible to avoid being implicated, and then immediately go into seclusion to digest the dragon's blood."

"No matter whether you can step into the heavenly beings this time, after using the dragon blood, you can't restore it even if you kill it."

"No matter how powerful those powerful people of the heavenly beings are, they will not insist on offending us without any benefit."

"Also, don't communicate with your retreat locations. Although I don't want to doubt everyone here, the time when the great demon appeared this time was too coincidental."

"In order to prevent accidents from happening, everyone hides themselves and wait until the harvest is digested this time, and then consider other things."

Even if Wang Hong doubted it before slaying the dragon, he would not really say it out, otherwise it would easily lead to mutual guard against each other and would be unfavorable to joint combat.

Now that the dragon is dead, the enemy in the dark is a big problem, so he simply makes the words clear so that these guys will be plotted against.

"What should we do if we use up all the dragon blood, the people who are frozen in the Sword Sect?" Wuming frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Wang Hong smiled and said, "I will come out to resurrect their dragon blood, and it doesn't matter if I keep a part of it. Even if several celestial beings join forces to siege, I will be sure to escape."

Although this was a bit arrogant, Wuming and the Sword Saint nodded in agreement when they thought of his magical teleportation ability.

Time was tight and everyone didn't talk much. Wang Hong sent them back to their respective nests, and then he also brought Mingyue and Mingjing to a secret residence in South America.

The speed of the Central Plains martial arts frying pot was much faster than Wang Hong expected. On the fourth day after their dragon slaying, almost everyone in the world knew about this!

The rumored dead martial arts myth is unknown; Dugu Sword Saint who has been in seclusion for many years is the first evil emperor; the overlord of the Northern Central Plains, the leader of the World Association of Gang Xiongba; the missing Nanlin sword head occasionally appears, but has a very bad temper; the first swordsman in Japan; and Wang Hong, who is said to have obtained ancient relics and is comparable to the immortal god at a young age!

Not to mention what these eight names have done, just listing them together can attract the attention of countless people.

Although Xiao Sanxiao, the Great Demon God, Indra, and others are stronger, there are only few people who know each other in the world that represent the world.

The names of these eight people almost represent the strongest group of warriors in the contemporary era, and their opponents are the dragons in myths!

For a moment, both Central Plains and Japan were in full bloom, and all the warriors and even ordinary people were looking for these eight people.

Some are coveting the legendary dragon blood, or wanting to join the disciples of a powerful man, or offering a reward worth tens of thousands of gold, in short, there is no place of peace in the Central Plains and Japan.

Among them, the world and Wushuang City were even stared at by countless people.

Wuming has been hiding for more than 20 years, and no one knows that the Zhonghua Pavilion is related to him.

The three swordsmen, the first evil emperor, the second sword emperor, and the emperor shadow, are all used to being alone and can't find any trace of them.

Only Xiongba, Sword Saint, and Wang Hong belong to the World Club and Wushuang City respectively.

These two forces have great causes and cannot escape or hide, so they naturally become the target of attention of the whole world.

Recently, the fake Dugu Yifang and the acting leader of the Tianxiahui Qin Shuang have been harassed and are about to explode.

Qin Shuang was at least given a lecture before Xiongba left, at least she was a little mentally prepared.

Wang Hong and the Sword Saint were too lazy to deal with the fake Dugu side, which caught Wushuang City off guard and was invaded by thousands of people in the martial arts world.

Even though Dugu Yifang killed many people with his own hands to warn others, he still couldn't stop the idiot who was blinded by greed.

What's even worse is that the Demon Lord, who was fooled by Wang Hong, ran to Wushuang City as soon as he returned to the Central Plains and collided with Indra, who also came to settle the score with Wang Hong.

Two guys with anger on their foreheads started a war in Wushuang City whenever they had a disagreement.

Indra was a little cowardly, but his combat power was not a pity. The four masters of Sacred Heart were used one after another, and half of the Wushuang City was beaten into ruins.

Fortunately, there have been constant conflicts in the city these two days, and ordinary people have hid in the surrounding villages. The unlucky ones are still those outside warriors, with more than 3,000 people dying under the aftermath of the war.

After this battle, the boiling Central Plains martial arts world seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water.

Whenever you see the scene in Wushuang City, no matter how greedy a person is, he will feel cold and consider whether his head is hard enough.

The battle between the powerful celestial beings is far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors. The Battle of Wushuang City has officially opened the curtain of the inner world, seriously correcting the three views of contemporary warriors.

The two unknown strong men are as terrifying as natural disasters when fighting. How powerful should Wang Hong, who can kill the legendary dragon?

The more they were making a fuss at this time, the more miserable they would die when Wang Hong, Sword Saint, and Xiongba returned.

With this understanding, some people who were pushing behind the scenes quickly shrank back, and the whole world soon calmed down again.

No matter how much trouble the Central Plains is, Wang Hong, who is far away in South America, is not mentally conscious. He is a traveler in the world of Fengyun, so there is no need to care about so many people.

Besides, Wang Hong will not let anything affect him now in the adjustment period before forming the pill.

Immortal cultivation is different from martial arts cultivation. If a warrior walks between life and death and sublimates the best, he can break through the bottleneck that was difficult to break through in the past.

The immortal monks are much more complicated. They must not be missing any accumulation, perception, luck, and resources. Otherwise, a bottleneck of a large realm can hinder you for more than a hundred years or even for a lifetime.

Moreover, Wang Hong seems lazy, but in fact he is a conceited person at heart. Since he wants to form a pill, he must form a top-grade golden elixir.

If foundation building is the foundation for forging the great way, then the golden elixir is the ladder to ascend to immortality. Whether the ladder is solid will seriously affect the speed and limit of climbing in the future.

Dongwuzhou divides the golden elixir condensed by the golden elixir monks into nine levels.

The first three levels are top-grade monks who can condense the top-grade golden elixir. As long as they fail to fall in the middle, they can basically break the elixir and become infants.

It is hard to say that the cultivators of the middle-grade Jindan are only one or two who can enter the Nascent Soul stage, and even if they break through, they will be weak in succession. Most of them are trapped in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage and cannot move forward.

There is no need to mention the lower third grade. The monks who condensed this kind of golden elixir basically gave up their future and turned to running a family, hoping that one or two geniuses could emerge from future generations, and in turn to support them, the elders.

Wang Hong has been in Fengyun World for almost ten years. His accumulation and insights have actually barely met the standards, and he has already prepared sufficient resources.

It can be said that the core disciples of the major sects in Dongwuzhou cannot compare with him, Luxi City Lord in terms of resources.

If Wang Hong did not force the third-grade golden elixir, he could have tried to break through long before slaying the dragon.

With his background that is far superior to the same level of cultivators, he is uncertain whether he can get out of the top third level, but he cannot fall to the bottom third level in any case.

Moreover, mental power is of great help to the formation of pills. If Wang Hong condensed the pill before slaying the dragon, it is likely to be a fourth-grade golden elixir, and some hopes to condense the third-grade one.
To be continued...