I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

"Ah! You all deserve to die!" Fengxi Hou roared wildly, and his huge body shook the entire iceberg to the point of collapse.

Everyone is retreating, and everyone is willing to bear Fengxi Hou's dying counterattack.

"Damn it..." His only remaining eye looked at the heroes who retreated into the sky, and his heart was filled with boundless anger.

The divine power spear that pierced his eyes even penetrated deep into his brain, with the divine tree divine power attached to it.

Even for a martial artist, such an attack is deadly enough. If no one bothers, Fengxi Hou still has a chance to heal.

However, the heroes obviously would not give him this chance.

Just retreating a little bit, the braves started to continue to attack, for them, the time was very tight.

Chi.

One after another wounds appeared on Fengxihou's ancient dragon's body. His physical strength was reaching the limit, his true qi was exhausted, and the injury became more and more serious...

All of this shows a fact.

He is going to die.

"Damn... I actually know..." Fengxi Hou, who was almost running out of fuel, thought feebly in his heart.

In this trance, he seemed to hear something.

From the years, some distant memories began to emerge.

An ordinary-looking young man appeared in Fengxihou's mind, and a set of pictures came with it.

Da'an collapsed, ten sects fought chaotically, and all beings in the world were like being thrown into a meat grinder.

Famine, plague, military disasters, and wars between Taoist powerhouses can easily kill people.

In such a chaotic world, ordinary people need very good luck to survive.

And the luck of this young man has always been very good, so that he can live to the age of sixteen in a stable condition with the death of both parents.

However, luck is not omnipotent. The young man who was about to starve to death under the great famine could only rely on his physical strength to join an army casually and eat some food.

"It can be dangerous to be a soldier, but you don't have food if you don't."

"I just want to live."

And his good luck helped him again.

This army, calling itself [Xia Jun], was the one who ended this troubled world after decades.

But the boy didn't know this, he just wanted to find a place to hang out.

However, it is gold that always shines.

"Well, yes, you have the qualifications for cultivation, and you will gather at the martial arts field tomorrow."

"Qualification? The old Taoist priest in the town said that I don't have the qualifications for Taoism?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it should be a good thing to have this qualification."

After a certain test, hundreds of carefully selected boys and girls stood in the military camp under the scorching sun.

The majestic and majestic young man put his hands on his back and said to them.

"From today, I am your teacher."

"I will teach you one, the avenue to the sky."

"General Xia! Do you want to teach us Taoism?"

"It's not Taoism..."

"It's martial arts."

What is martial arts? Teenagers at the time had not even heard the word.

However, that doesn't stop him from practicing hard.

You know, the top ten who performed well in training have extra meals and rewards.

In this way, because of his good talent and hard training, he quickly became a martial artist.

Then after more than ten years of cultivation and battles, the young man became a young man and became a well-known general in the Xia army, and his cultivation level gradually reached his heart.

only…

Once drinking with a friend who is also a warrior.

"Your heart light skills... can only increase the training speed and lifespan?"

"Although the rate of increase is really fast, it is so weak that it is very dangerous on the battlefield..."

"There's no way, I'm not a genius like you..." The young man smiled wryly.

Heart light, heart light.

The light of the heart, only the heart of extreme intention can breed a powerful heart light.

As for the young man... he might be one of those rare 'normal' warriors.

Not arrogant, not extreme, martial arts is just to survive in the chaos of peace and harmony.

There is no idea of ​​being invincible at the same level, just step by step to advance.

Don't pursue perfect forging, don't pursue full of infuriating energy, don't pursue...

If you feel okay, you can advance.

Absolutely do not procrastinate, nor pursue perfect promotion.

However, relying on good luck and the blessing of Xinguang skills, he continued to practice quickly like this.

As for his friend, he had already killed 14 Star Palace cultivators in a row because he was too sharp on the battlefield, and he was fighting Tianhe by leaps and bounds, and was killed by a Yuan Jing himself.

"The battlefield is dangerous, I just want to live well."

"Alas..." The young man who arrived at the divine mood could only look at the tomb of his old friend and sighed deeply.

Another few years have passed...

"My Profound Frost Frost Jade Body cannot support the promotion of the Dharma Phase, so I must choose a new Dharma Phase transformation..."

"What to choose?"

"Alas, the martial arts start-up, there are not so many things to learn from on this road..."

A few more years...

"Finally, I have won the Tianjing in Qian'an. I hope that their book collection will have my further method..."

"Dragon Emperor Sutra... Transforming the body of an ancient dragon, this is not bad."

"Hey, there are still blood descendants of ancient dragons left in this world?"

"Dragon of Eternal Winter..."

"The main ability is the long-range dragon breath and the frost field. You don't need to fight head-on. When the time comes, I only need to be responsible for fire support."

"Furthermore, this is an ancient dragon species, which can live three thousand years longer than the rest."

"The only downside... The combat power of a single unit is a little weak?"

"However, it's not a big deal, right? I'm so ordinary, it's just good luck that I can survive all the way, and people who go straight to the Dharma are not as good at fighting as those geniuses."

"Anyway, no matter how weak I am, I am also a Dharma figure, and I can kill the weak by relying on my realm."

After more than ten years, in the former Antianjing, which was renamed Shenjing, a grand ceremony of conferring a marquis began.

"I, I named you the Marquis of Fengxi..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The young man knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Afterwards, it was an occasional expedition to the outer world.

Since he is already a dharma, coupled with his own tactics, the danger to Fengxi Hou is really negligible.

Using the domain of the dragon body and the breath of the dragon, it is perfect for the weak at the upper and lower levels.

"The power of frost is controlled, the wings are flying at a high speed, and the dragon's breath attacks, killing people is like mowing the grass."

"You don't need to practice martial arts. Anyway, the combat power of the dragon body has nothing to do with human martial arts."

"Ah, very good."

Huge dragons flew over the world, shedding deadly frost and breath.

"The next step is to enjoy my life as a marquis for thousands of years in peace." Marquis Fengxi, who was sitting in the palace, shaking the wine glass in his hand, said with satisfaction.

It's hard to say that Marquis Fengxi's idea is wrong, because the vast majority of people have the same goals as him.

That is: after reaching a certain social height, stop and live in peace and stability.

This idea is not wrong, on the contrary, Fengxi Hou has performed extremely well.

He has already stood at the tip of the Dacheng Pyramid, avoiding so many dangerous murders, and he has always been cautious.

It seems that his long-standing desire to "live" is not difficult.

"I'm sure I can survive..."

only…

The picture in front of him was shattered, and the severe pain on his body almost occupied all of Fengxihou's thoughts.

Once again, he came back to reality,

Since he became a lieutenant, he has never been in such a crisis state.

"I will die! I will die! I will die! I will die! I will die! I will die! I will die!"

This thought jumped wildly in Fengxihou's mind.

Looking at the only one side of the field of vision, full of divine light, Marquis Fengxi's vertical pupils instantly widened, squeezing the whole body, and a burst of power erupted again.

"I want, survive! Ah ah ah ah!"

"The dragon body has gone to death, and now, there is only one way..."

"My martial skill...how is it used...let me recall..."

His dragon pupils closed, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Sierra walked slowly towards his dragon head.

But, the next moment.

Peng!

The head of the Dragon of Eternal Winter exploded instantly, and from it, a figure rushed out like lightning.

"Tiangang Divine Fist!" Fengxi Hou roared, the jerky and familiar Zhen Qi running route flashed in his mind.

On his hand, a terrifying scarlet light lit up, and slammed towards Sera, who was facing him.

boom!

The earth-shattering punch merged all the Qi and blood of Marquis Fengxi, and just looking at it is enough to make people feel heartbroken.

Peng!

Even though Sera tried her best to dodge, her lower body still melted directly, and the sea of ​​​​trees was broken into a long road that was several kilometers long. In a trance, there was a sound of breaking.

This punch from Marquis Fengxi even shattered part of the information shielding of the Heavenly Vault of God.

But then, his body began to disappear, and there was a flash of surprise in Fengxihou's eyes.

When he turned his head, he saw the body of the Dragon of Eternal Winter, which had no breath of life.

The human body, after all, is the illusion of the true body of the law.

"So, I'm already dead..."

"Really... so unwilling..."

"I really want to live another 10,000 years..."

Fengxi Hou, fell.

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