The Demon Swordsman 3

The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 53 - Crack


The black lines slipped out entirely, huge cracks rang out in some parts of the Dark Dragon's body. It sounded very loud accompanied by the sound of the dragon's shrill that was getting raging.


The War God Spirit unleashed its power, its eyes looking upwards. Letting the human who had been trusted for some time, finish off the Dark Dragon with his own hands.


The sword in Xin Chen's hand shone so beautifully, the lightning from the sword blade looked extremely charming. Reflecting the face of Xin Chen who was now aiming the sharp weapon straight above the Dark Dragon's head. It pierced sharply, swooped and stuck then in the demon's body. Three seconds of nothing happened until finally a bright light appeared all over the Dark Dragon's body.


Xin Chen did not release his hand from the sword at all, while the power of light and demonic power that was combined within the sword was now gnawing at the dragon. The outer skin of the Dark Dragon fell out completely, almost without a remnant. The crack from the outer shell that resembled a shield for the Dark Dragon fell scattering on the ground, causing tremors and small quakes in the Valley of the Gods.


The Dark Dragon's groans increasingly sounded boisterous. Xin Chen deepened the sword thrust, flowing all the power he had. But instead of precisely his strength being sucked out, Xin Chen felt like the sword was precisely flowing his strength. It was completely unknown to him, Xin Fai had never mentioned this sword. Also, not many knew that the two heavenly heirloom swords that were targeted by all of these warriors had fused during the fight against the Ice Dragon. The Time Controller.


The light still shone brightly through the cracks of the outer skin of the Dark Dragon. Until finally the attack began to subside, and now the Dark Dragon away. His appearance was much different from what Xin Chen was used to seeing. The giant body that was as hard as stone, as black as soot and thick as beating tons of iron was now nothing more than a dragon with a layer of outer skin that was not much different from elephant skin.


The eyes of the two meet. The Dark Dragon exuded a murderous aura, it seemed that he was indeed in the midst of a great rage, but on the other hand the dragon also did not dare to attack directly like before. He's much more alert. His essence was several times attracted towards the War God Spirit who was now playing his finger in a mocking manner.


"good job. Now we're looking at an ugly naked lizard. Hahahaha is so funny to her, being even more cute. I want to keep it."


Xin Chen didn't comment on the babble. Compared to that, he was precisely staring at the old sword in his hand. The sword followed what it wanted. So fit. But why was he only able to destroy the outer skin of the dragon?


In the moments that he destroyed the dragon skin, Xin Chen realized that he had not harmed the Dark Dragon's body at all. Not even a single scratch. His mind continued to wonder why, whereas Xin Chen was sure the strength he unleashed was enough to injure the Dark Dragon even if it was just one incision.