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Chapter four hundred and ninety sixth: The setting sun is fading away

The vast depths of the sea are like a dark and deep world. There is no sky or land here. There are only countless unknown and shining fish swimming around. Among them are also those huge figures that are so huge that it makes people feel heartbeat. There is only Heng Heng.

Only they that grew up in this world in ancient times could withstand the deep pressure brought by the sea water and live comfortably.

This tranquility was broken today by two uninvited guests who suddenly broke in. A thousand-foot golden dragon was fighting with a man holding a sharp sword in the depths of the sea. However, no matter how much noise they stirred up, it was transmitted to the sea.

There was only a large piece of floating foam left on the sea surface.

Long Teng, who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, naturally knows that under the sea, even a strong man whose cultivation is far better than his own may not be able to defeat a thousand-foot giant dragon that has transformed into its true form. He is the undefeated king in the water, with a radius of thousands of feet.

All living creatures, large and small, were captured by the dragon's power that shook the sky. Those with a little bit of cultivation could escape far away, while those who were weak could only watch their bodies being swept away by waves of energy.

Tear and crush it, then turn into a pile of finely minced meat and float away.

laugh!

There was only a faint trace of water left where the long sword passed, and it was quickly filled with seawater containing huge pressure. Even if it could create fist-sized vortexes in the seawater, they would dissipate at an alarming speed. Liu

Qiankun knew in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that Long Teng didn't know how to fight in the sea, he probably wouldn't have been able to last for such a long time based on his cultivation alone.

Although the power of Long Teng's physical body was tens of millions of times greater after he transformed into his true form, he was still unable to use many of the magical powers he originally possessed. In addition, the body was too large, so in a sense, it was not as agile as it was in mid-air. After all, he was a creature.

The giant dragon has never fought in the sea, or even lived in the sea for a day. The dragon's power is still there, but it does not know how to use the body's instinct to fight. This has really become the greatest irony.

Compared to Long Teng's huge body, which was thousands of feet long, Liu Qiankun was much more agile. He was seen drifting left and right, and the long sword in his palm stirred up whirlpools the size of bowls, constantly bombarding the dragon's head and neck.

Dark golden blood flowers bloomed between his head and neck, quickly blending into the cold sea water.

Long Teng never expected that he would be restrained at every turn in the sea, but he did not dare to rush to the sea rashly, so he could only swing his dragon tail and rush forward with all his strength.

"Want to leave?" Liu Qiankun shouted coldly in his heart, took the long sword into his mouth, and lunged forward a hundred feet in an instant. He grabbed the two horns on the dragon's head with both hands and sucked in the demon.

The power was fully activated, but very little divine energy came up through the dragon's horns. He frowned and took out the Qingming Sword with one hand and stabbed it hard towards the dragon's head.

laugh!

The cold blade and hilt of the sword penetrated, and a trace of dragon's blood surged up along the hilt. However, the dragon's head was too huge, and the sword only pierced a thin layer of skin and did not hurt it.

Basically, Long Teng felt as if he had been bitten by a louse, and his body moved forward even faster.

Liu Qiankun held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and pressed the dragon's head with the other palm. The majestic divine energy poured into his body along the palm of his hand. If he just absorbed the divine energy from the dragon's horn, it seemed like a trickle.

, then now it was a turbulent and turbulent wave, which made him shiver with joy. The dragon suddenly turned over and almost threw Liu Qiankun away from the dragon's head.

"What a wicked dragon. You dare to act like a naughty dragon when you are about to die. I will suck you dry today!" Liu Qiankun cursed angrily in his heart. He clamped his legs tightly around the dragon's head and gritted his teeth to use the magic energy-absorbing skill to the extreme.

, streams of pure God King surged over like a whale sucking water.

Tenglong only felt waves of severe pain in his mind, and his whole body felt weak. The divine energy he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years was being lost at an extremely fast speed. He was so frightened that he turned around violently, trying to shake Liu Qiankun off his head.

He came down, but this guy was like a tarsal maggot clinging to the back of his head. No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain. After a struggle, 70% of the divine energy in his body was lost. In desperation, he could no longer care about the consequences.

, the dragon's head tilted up and rushed towards the sea.

Canopy!

A thousand-foot giant dragon broke out of the waves, its golden dragon scales shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun. Liu Qiankun held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand and pressed his palm firmly on the dragon's head. No matter how the evil dragon rode the wind and waves, he did not dare at all.

He relaxed a little, and the soul in his brain grew in vain under the nourishment of this pure soul. Two golden beads of similar size between his eyebrows slowly approached, and finally collided gently.

"Spare my life!" Long Teng wanted to force his soul to escape, but he couldn't bear to part with this body that had been built for millions of years, so he finally began to tremble and beg for mercy.

Liu Qiankun also didn't expect that Long Teng would actually beg for mercy from him. His palms couldn't help but loosen slightly, but he heard Long Teng start to tremble and chant again.

"My great-grandfather is the Ancient Dragon God of Destiny. If you kill me, you will definitely be retaliated by the Ancient God of Destiny. When you go to King Yu's Divine Mansion, you will be like a chicken and a dog. You will be extinct from heaven and earth forever..." Liu

As soon as Qiankun released his palm, Long Teng suddenly felt that the flow of divine energy slowed down, and he suddenly raised his head and began to talk nonsense again.

"What bullshit Ancient Dragon God of Destiny? I'll kill you, this evil dragon, today. Let's see what the Ancient God of Destiny can do to me?" Liu Qiankun shouted angrily, slamming his palms down and pressing against the dragon's top door.

In an instant, all the remaining divine energy in Long Teng's body was sucked away. At the moment when the dragon's body was about to fall, he fiercely pulled out the Qingming Sword, raised his hand and waved a blazing green light, and only heard

With a click, a dragon's head was chopped off.

The dead dragon was like a huge piece of fragrant meat. Liu Qiankun naturally would not waste the natural resources. He had put the dragon body into the divine ring with a flick of his palm, but he heard a cracking sound in his ears, snap! The two petals were dark.

The ring finger fell from the tip of the giant dragon's claw and fell into the endless ocean with a pop.

Phew!

A cry came from the void, and a piece of blue cloud flew quickly towards Liu Qiankun from where the sea and the sky met. The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor finally discovered his master first.

Liu Qiankun stood facing the void, suddenly raised his head and let out a clear and long roar, echoing the roar of the Golden Crow Emperor, but he didn't know that the two golden beads in his brain were slowly merging together, with no gap between them. Brain area

Zhongyuan Shen's throat moved twice, but no sound came out.

As the bloody sunset sank below the sea level, Liu Qiankun sat cross-legged on the broad feathered back of the Golden Crow Emperor and flew towards the Tenglong Divine Mansion, leaving only the sound of waves gradually fading away behind him...

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