"Send it on its last journey."

"Then turn it into the foundation of our world."

Hongli 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, intending 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, Hong Li did not hesitate to dodge her thoughts.

The world space was torn apart by the tip of the spear along the trajectory of her attack, and a sound like 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 seems to have licked the red face, but it is destined to be unable to move forward 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 with 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 were stunned, 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 welled up in his throat. He was spit out gently. The corners of his mouth were raised, and 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.

time.

"Click..."

A small 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 was stiff, 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 that covered 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.<

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The desperate and suffocating feeling of risking everything in the world 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 loopholes generated were enough.

Most of them are bullies.

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 his companions, will not have the slightest ability to resist in front of the other party.

At this time, their only support is Hei Yang and Hong Li, who are 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 escape.

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.

We 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 endless 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 first came in, the other party looked cautious and fearful of death, and looked nervous like he was weak and easy to bully.

Although Zhao Zhuji also knows that the other party is right to do this, after all, the other party's cultivation level is too low, and the first priority is to protect himself here.

But you know, you know, cowardice is really cowardice.

But when he turned around to look, Zhao Zhuji was shocked by the appearance of the other party.

I saw the other party's face was relaxed and calm. While packing the package, he occasionally looked up at the sky and muttered: "The fight should be over soon, huh? What's that look in your eyes, Zhuji?"

"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, your mentality is so good?"

"What's so stressful about this? Didn't you say you can go back?

You don’t think the two of them can’t beat each other, do you?”

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

Since they chose to rush forward, it means they are sure.

Well, I’ll sort this out before I go back, so as not to mess it up in a hurry when I leave..."

"Ah this..."

Zhao Zhuji opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something else. Something seemed to fall from the sky. She frowned and turned around, her eyelids twitching.

One, two, three...

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

"Well..."

Zhao Zhuji squinted her eyes, and it seemed that the dragon head was torn apart...

"Shua!"

A red light streaked across the black sky.

"Kick!"

The tip of the gun was stuck on the ground, and the red glass fell. He stepped on the gun barrel with one foot and jumped lightly, falling to the ground, turning his head to look at the sky.

Hei Yang landed lightly, looked at Hong Li with a smile, flicked the sword slightly, and a few sparks fell.

Immediately afterwards, a huge body fell from the sky.

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

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!