Chapter 1863: Half-Life
The Jiaolong clan already has hard scale armor, which is slightly weaker than the dragon clan, but compared to other clans, it is an extremely strong existence. Ordinary strength simply can't penetrate the scales on its body.
In many encounters, all the elders of the Holy Sect have learned this. Even everyone tries various ways to hack it. The scenes that led to the rivers of blood were constantly being staged. Most of the disciples destroyed it, and it didn't even have any effect.
The other elders were dying, and they didn't have the slightest bit of anger. The Great Elder seemed to be in a fit of rage, forgetting what the Holy Lord had said that the most important thing was life. As long as you are alive, everything can happen, and you can't be too stubborn.
In his rage, the Great Elder gradually lost his mind. All he could think about was how to eliminate the culprit. In fact, this turmoil has always been behind the scenes of the Jiaolong clan. In order to avenge the revenge of the year.
All nations are kept in the dark. Listening to the rumors of the Jiaolong clan, they thought that the Holy Sect had declined, and it was impossible to protect them and protect this plane, and even this era would quickly fall, and there was no hope.
The most hateful thing is the Black Dragon, and all the cultivators are the evil arts of this clan. It is also a lifeless existence. I have endured for many years, just for this day. Finally, Muyang and the Holy Maiden Linlin were trapped, and this was the best time.
Most of the Holy Sect has been decided, and all that remains is a few remnants of the defeated army. The dragon is still in his hands, and in the face of the weakness of the Great Elder, he naturally will not take it seriously. It is precisely because of such carelessness that the boat capsized in the gutter.
The blood leads to thunder qi, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, sticking to the black dragon. Whether he is in human form or in the body of a dragon, he will not get rid of it. Even the scales that are strong are slowly melting in corrosion.
This is an extremely painful process, no matter how the black dragon twists, or uses powerful demonic power and demonic energy, no matter what kind of breath this blood attraction method is, as long as there is an aura, it will always be attached to it.
At this moment, the black dragon writhed in the sky, and the entire space was distorted. The blood-colored mark enveloped him like a huge crimson serpent, and no matter how much he writhed, the scales were still melting, which was terrifying.
Standing on the body of the black dragon, the Great Elder looked very embarrassed. I could only see him, his aura was weakening, and his hair was turning white. The sword of heavenly punishment in his hand, but the thunder qi was constantly soaring, ready to attack, and finally the thunder struck.
"Huh...... The old man had said a long time ago, don't underestimate anyone, and don't underestimate any cultivator human being. A lot of times, the potential that we burst out is something you can't estimate, and you still don't understand?"
Resisting the fluctuating slash, the sting like a knife cut. The Great Elder's whole face was very hideous. He has abandoned reason, and it is not necessary to deal with such a being at all. All he wanted was how to kill him directly.
The Sword of Heavenly Punishment, on which the thunder energy rotates. The power of blood and thunder caused every meridian in the Great Elder's body to produce a piercing-like stinging pain. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, this is the mission given to him by the Holy Lord, and he must not be disappointed.
"Despicable! Humans are simply despicable. It was so before, and it is now. Jiaolong was still struggling, he didn't think about it, everything was caused by himself. If it weren't for hatred, how could it be......
"Am I despicable? If it weren't for you to push the old man and me into a corner, if you hadn't provoked a group of all races to attack him, would I have been so extreme? ”
At this point, no amount of talk is of any avail. The Great Elder held the Heavenly Punishment Sword desperately, and his mind moved, and the blood and qi between the heavens and the earth continued to surge towards the Heavenly Punishment Sword. Wrapped around his body, he trembled again and again.
Poof!poof!poof!poof! Find a direction, and the sword light fell heavily. There was a muffled sound, and the dragon writhed violently, and the scales kept falling.
Roar, roar, roar In the next second, because all his power exploded in an instant, the Great Elder fell into complete prostration. The giant tail flicked it out, and flew backwards.
The blood thunder qi submerged into the black dragon's body, and he couldn't resist it at all. The Sword of Heavenly Punishment lost the blessing of its essence and quickly fell. At this time, the Great Elder opened his arms and slowly fell: "Holy Lord, the old man has done his best......"
In the next second, the last remaining consciousness of the Great Elder told him that he had not expected to fall heavily to the ground and become crushed. Instead, it was surrounded by a soft aura and slowly descended in a whirlpool.
In astonishment, the Great Elder quickly reacted: "Holy Lord, you...... You're finally back......" Mu Yang looked at the Great Elder in a phantom manner: "Why are you so persistent? Isn't it just a Holy Sect, life is more important than anything else." ”
Grinning, the Great Elder laughed from the bottom of his heart this time. For he finally sustained until the Lord returned. Whether it's persistence or not, whether it's brainless or not, in short, he has done it, and at this point, it's simply a demon.
"Alas...... I have forgotten all the things I usually told you. Life is always the most important thing at all times. If you don't even have your life, how can you talk about anything else? You're really ......."
Indescribable, Mu Yang sighed softly, his body turned, countless phantoms spread and converged, and the next second he was in front of the black dragon. The latter was trapped by the blood thunder qi, and for a while he couldn't move at all, but he didn't fall either.
"What should I say about you? Such a radical, now the Great Elder and you are both defeated, and there is only half a life left. Do you think it's meaningful? You think it's fulfilling, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Muyang has always advocated vitality, how to create a new world, and a place of absolute peace. But the more he longed for peace, the more chaotic the situation became.
"Muyang, you are less dignified here. All the rules are made by the winners, and now that you are standing on the high ground, of course you will be so arrogant. You almost wiped out my entire Jiaolong clan at the beginning, why didn't you see your subordinates showing mercy?"
"So far, are you still so obsessed?" Mu Yang's face sank, and he raised his hand a little, boom! The sound of explosions surged, and smoke and dust flew. I saw that the blood and thunder qi on the black dragon disappeared and melted along with the scales.
"This Holy Lord will not kill you, just like he spared you back then, and he will not kill you today. But for the lives of all the disciples of this Holy Sect, you have to pay the price. The dragon's scales melt, and with it, your power. ”
The meaning is obvious, the black dragon at this moment is no longer a dragon, but just a black snake without any cultivation and no strength at all. He wants to be restless anymore, no matter who it is, he can be destroyed with the movement of a finger.
Such an approach is more terrifying than killing him. The leader of a clan has no strength, and even his true body is suppressed and cannot be revealed. It was the equivalent of taking his life. This kind of punishment is not very light.
Looking at this devastated and bloody scene, Mu Yang frowned slightly, but immediately accepted it calmly: "Maybe this is a link that will inevitably be experienced in the Heavenly Dao, no one can stop it, but accept it." ”
(End of chapter)