Overawing The Three Realms

The dragon's body that was filled with skies floated down slightly, the gigantic dragon head slowly lowered its red eyes and stared intently at the karmic tribulations in Jian Dong's hands.

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning broke through the horizon, and the entire area shook for a moment before a torrential downpour followed.

The white flood dragon's pupils constricted as it opened its bloody maw. A cold wind emerged, and then the air began to flow backwards, forming a massive whirlpool.

"I would like to see what kind of divine object it is!" The dragon's pupils suddenly turned red and its body gradually became illusory. If one looked closely, one could see an illusory dragon separate itself from its body. It then circled around the three calamities and drilled into the blade with a "sou" sound!

The blade was affected by the heavy rain and continued to tremble non-stop. The frequency was very fast, and the surface of the blade was covered with a layer of red flame. It jumped and jumped, not affected by the heavy rain, becoming more and more ferocious.

After a long time!

Proud rainbows hung in the horizon, a scorching sun hung high in the sky, illuminating the land with its auspicious sunshine!

After so long, the surroundings were perhaps too peaceful. Many magical beasts began to appear, and groups of three or five magical beasts could be seen searching for food, sometimes with a roar, sometimes with a burst of destruction. It was possible that another magical beast had died by the hands of another magical beast, but in short, in order to fill their stomachs, they had to sacrifice something.

Beside a few ancient trees, a fiery red long blade floated in mid-air. Other than its colourful color, there was nothing special about it. Beside it, Jian Dong and Xie Rushuang were still lying there, both of them had been drenched by the rain, their black hair sticking tightly to their beautiful faces. Jian Dong still didn't seem to be affected, but that Xie Rushuang, her wet clothes made his extremely beautiful, with his protruding front and back, looking especially enchanting.

The body of the flood dragon was directly in front of the fiery-red blade. It had actually turned ashen, and was motionless, as if it had been petrified. His eyes were staring wide, as if he had met something terrifying! The two giant claws were already deep in the ground, and there were a few cracks on the side.

A moment later! A white light surrounded Jian Dong's body.

Blade Saint's figure slowly appeared, his kind face looked at everything in front of him, and he shook his head slightly, "What a pity. It was not easy for the flood dragons of the Immortal World to survive in the Mortal Realm! Forgive me for not being able to protect you, but he is my disciple. "Bad karma, bad karma."

Xiao Chen let out a heavy sigh and raised his arm to gently stroke the flood dragon. The flood dragon turned into specks of light and slowly disintegrated its huge body. It floated into the distance and was devoured by the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

In the blink of an eye, the three hundred meter long body disappeared. All that was left was a remnant of a majestic aura.

His face twitched, the Blade Saint lowered his head and looked at Jian Dong, and a bitter smile flashed past his lips.

"Slowly opening my eyes, I see a patch of white." "Hm." He took a closer look and felt that it was a little familiar. Such a warm feeling.

He slowly moved his body. He was sure that he was lying on the bed.

"Holy sh * t!" Suddenly sitting up, Jian Dong looked around absentmindedly. Wasn't this his room? Had he returned to the Sword School? When did this happen? Why did it have to be before that? I don't remember anything.

"Creak." The harsh sound of the door opening could be heard.

Frowning, Jian Dong turned and look, this look was nothing serious, but the old butler at the door had a change in expression. "Whap." The teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Not enough. Young Clan Master! "

Then he jumped back like a madman.

"Old." Jian Dong sighed depressingly, before he could even shout out, he had already ran away. Was he that scary?

"What happened?" Scratching his head bitterly, Jian Dong, at this time, was completely dumbstruck. He slowly stretched out his legs, about to get out of the bed and walk around.

"Dong'er!"

"Big brother Jian Dong!"

Two extremely loud and clear voices came out, causing Jian Dong to immediately retract both of his legs in fright. Then, a huge mass of people suddenly swarmed in!

The first to rush over were Jian Kun and Brahma, followed by the old butler and a few core members of the Sword School. They were also Jian Dong's uncles.

Before it even reached him, Jian Kun grabbed Jian Dong's hand and asked nervously, "Child, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Big brother Jian Dong!" Fan Xian Yin's large watery eyes became misty as he stood quietly at the side, his hands constantly rubbing the corners of his clothes and biting his red lips.

"Child, say something!" Jian Kun frowned, his body could not help but tremble, and suffered for a few days. He was so close to driving a father crazy.

"Me." Jian Dong was startled, he looked around blankly: "Father, I'm fine!"

"Old Wang, don't just stand there. Quickly take a look!" Jian Kun stepped aside, and an old man with white hair sat beside Jian Dong. He took Jian Dong's arm, pressed it against his pulse, and closed his eyes to listen.

After a moment, the doctor nodded and shook his head.

who was at the side anxiously complained, "Aiya! Old Wang! Can you tell me? Are you trying to make me die of anxiety? "

"Clan Master!" The young sect master's meridians were stable, not the slightest bit affected! "It's just that …"

"But what!" Xiao Fan Yin subconsciously held the doctor's arm, staring at him with her beautiful eyes.

"It's just that, it's similar to that lady's pulse, and some cold energy is flowing through her body! "It's quite strange!"

Hearing the word young miss, Jian Dong grabbed the doctor's hand. The situation now was extremely awkward. Jian Kun grabbed onto the doctor's arm, Brahma Sound grabbed onto the doctor's other arm, while Jian Dong grabbed onto his hand.

The doctor was really scared. His face also changed. What I said was the truth. "

"Where is the young lady that you spoke of?"