Chapter 412 The Vulnerable Demon Dragon

"Interesting, then you'd better not disappoint me."

Seeing his confident appearance, Leng Biaoxue felt more and more dissatisfied in his heart.

On the surface, he was sneering, with an exaggerated arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

Before doing it, he released a firecracker in front of Jiang Chen, and the dazzling fireworks were clearly visible during the day.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not asking people to surround and kill you." Leng Chuixue said.

"Really? I also look forward to beheading a few more people from the Xieyun Palace." Jiang Chen looked at him with regret.

Leng Chuixue let out a muffled snort, not arguing with him.

Not long after, figures appeared around, all of them were attracted by the fireworks, thinking that there was a treasure here.

As a result, they saw Jiang Chen and Leng Chuixue who were on the verge of swords and swords, and after a moment of silence, there was an uproar.

The Hall of Heroes and the Hall of Xieyun are deadly rivals. When the disciples of both sides meet, they can kill each other without any reason.

"Are you looking for an audience for yourself?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"Otherwise? Only by killing you can those ignorant guys in Longyu shut up."

The killing intent in Leng Chuixue's eyes became stronger and stronger, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"I understand. You are dissatisfied with others saying that Liu Shayang's hidden strength is higher than yours, and you want to kill me to prove it?"

After Jiang Chen wanted to understand this point, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "You are so naive to make people laugh."

"Go to hell!"

Leng Chuixue couldn't stand being ridiculed like this, he drew his sword out of its sheath and galloped away.

"Well, swordsmanship is much higher than Liu Shayang, who only knows how to make insidious moves."

Jiang Chen stood there indifferently, commenting in a manner, like a master facing an apprentice.

"Nine Transformations of the Demonic Dragon!"

With a roar of cold blowing blood, the spirit sword radiated black and red auras, condensing into a giant dragon.

"That's right, the sharpness of the sword's edge soars through its strong skill, and it affects a wide range, but its lethality is in one point."

The demon dragon had already arrived in front of him, but Jiang Chen still didn't draw out his sword.

The attracted people were puzzled. Leaving aside the cause of this unclear battle, it would be nice to have a lively scene.

But this Jiang Chen's performance was too arrogant.

He who loses to others in the realm can only win through martial arts, but he can let others' swords cover him, fall into a disadvantage, and ask for hardship.

"Die, die!"

No matter how much Leng Bingxue is, seeing that Jiang Chen can't avoid it, he no longer has the strength to spare.

With all the skills released, the magic dragon's momentum grew several times, and Jiang Chen became a small black spot.

The magic dragon swooped down on Jiang Chen, the dragon's mouth opened, and every dragon tooth was extremely sharp.

"Unfortunately, the heat is not enough."

Until this moment, Jiang Chen pulled out the Scarlet Heaven Sword, and in an instant, the sword's aura soared to the heavens, and the mortal's body faced the dragon with an aura of standing still.

"One sword, broken."

Jiang Chen didn't use sword moves, he just entered the realm of Tianwu and used the power of the sword.

Leng Biaoxue immediately sensed something unusual in Jiang Chen's swordplay, and when he was sure he was right, his expression changed drastically.

The dragon's body stopped little by little, and after it was completely still, it began to shatter from the dragon's head.

In a second, the magic dragon turned into energy aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Leng Biaoxue spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and the sword in his hand fell powerlessly.

"This is not a level at all."

Only then did the onlookers understand the reason for Jiang Chen's indifference.

The funny thing is, it's not hard to see that all of this was provoked by cold blood, and it ended up like this.

"It shouldn't be like this." Leng Chuixue said unwillingly.

"Liu Shayang and I ran away not long after the fight, and after that, my swordsmanship improved again, now do you know how stupid my behavior is?" Jiang Chen sneered.

Leng Chuixue clenched his teeth, unable to say a word.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen rushed in front of him, grabbed his shoulder and left.

Resigned to his fate, Leng Chuexue closed his eyes, waiting for death, but Jiang Chen didn't kill him.

When he was brought to no man's land, Jiang Chen said: "You still have a chance to live."

Leng Biaoxue rolled his eyeballs and said, "What do you want to know?"

"Secret treasury, was it opened by the people from Xieyun Palace?"

Leng Biaoxue was stunned for a while, and laughed at himself: "Do you think it is, such a big event, can I know?"

"Then who knows?" Jiang Chen heard the clue and asked calmly.

Leng Chuixue realized that he had slipped his tongue, glanced at him, and said, "Su Xing, Su Xing knows."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't say anything, pierced his palm with a sword and nailed it to the ground.

Leng Chuixue screamed and cursed at the same time.

"Don't be clever, because you're stupid enough to make me laugh." Jiang Chen said.

Leng Bingxue took a breath, and suddenly found that Jiang Chen was different from other disciples of the Hall of Heroes.

"Then do you know what the main purpose of the Hall of Heroes is? How much did you tell you about the secret treasure?" Leng Biaoxue asked rhetorically.

Jiang Chen frowned, the Hall of Heroes just told his disciples to be careful of enemies, help teammates, and collect treasures.

However, there must be other explanations for Li Nanxing and other inheritance disciples.

"The two of us haven't reached that level yet. If you don't know, I don't know either." Leng Chuixue said again.

"Since you don't know anything, why should I leave you?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, raised the Scarlet Firmament Sword, just to swing it down.

"Wait!"

Leng Chuixue was so frightened that he kept backing away, don't mention how much he regretted coming to trouble Jiang Chen now.

"Tell me everything you know, don't challenge my patience." Jiang Chen said.

"Yes! The secret store is what the Xieyun Palace wants to open, but this kind of thing is tacit in the Xieyun Palace, and the high-level officials did not admit this statement." Leng Biaoxue said.

"You didn't admit this statement, why is your tone so firm?"

Leng Bianxue curled his lips and said, "As you all know, the Xieyun Palace was founded by the remnants of the royal family of the Dragon Dynasty. Naturally, only members of the royal family know about the Secret of the Dragon."

"Then we don't do it until now?"

"The Venerable in the secret storehouse can't enter, so the time is not ripe. Until now, Su Xing's strength has become the best in the Heaven-reaching Realm."

Leng Xuexue was very straightforward this time, and said: "This time we not only want to get the treasure, but also wipe out all the inheritance disciples of your Hall of Heroes. Of course, you are not counted as inheritance disciples, so you are not within the scope."

Hearing that no one wanted to kill him, Jiang Chen was inexplicably upset.

Jiang Chen said: "You've been getting the point wrong. What I care about is not who kills whom. What I want to know is where the treasures in the secret store are."

"I know one thing, but I won't tell you that the murderous aura on your body is more terrifying than the people in Xieyun Palace."

Leng Chuixue stood up and said, "I'll take you there, so I can rest assured."

Jiang Chen pondered for a while, knowing that he was definitely going to play tricks again.

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way." However, Jiang Chen has the confidence to play him to death.

After cold blowing blood to bandage the wound, he walked ahead without saying a word.