Chapter 1165: Black Dragon Hall Demon General!

"Whew."

Mu Xuan's consciousness floated, and there was a faint sound of violent panting, and there was a pain in that voice that could not be concealed.

"Again."

Mu Xuan gritted his teeth, his body condensed again, and he rushed out again.

Boom!

Boom!

In the main hall, the low sound continued to sound, and the two figures, like tireless beasts, collided together again and again, and the sharp fist wind exploded, and there was a piercing sound of breaking the wind.

Mu Xuan's spiritual body, in the impact again and again, was constantly blown up by the dragon spirit with an indifferent face, but he did not have the slightest depression because of this seemingly senseless impact, in the churning of consciousness, one spirit body after another continued to condense, and then rushed out like a murderer with red eyes.

However, perhaps even Mu Xuan, who was stimulated by the severe pain and even his consciousness was diluted a lot, did not realize that with the condensation of his spiritual body again and again, the brilliance on his body was also becoming more and more restrained, and the time that the dragon spirit wanted to defeat him was also quietly prolonged...

Here, there is no existence of true qi, there is just that kind of tenacious will like a mountain.

...

Unconsciously, Mu Xuan had fought with the dragon spirit in the form of a half-dragon four hundred and seventy-four times, and he was also killed four hundred and seventy-four times, Mu Xuan's consciousness at this time was quite vague, but the spiritual body he condensed was as solid as fine iron unconsciously, and the latter could still hold on, but it was completely maintained by stubbornness.

Boom!

Another low voice spread below, only to see below, Long Ling's palm penetrated Mu Xuan's heart again, but at the same time, Mu Xuan's fist also exploded Long Ling's head at this moment...

The tragic end is all together.

The dragon spirit fluctuated, and then slowly dispersed into nothingness, and Mu Xuan's body also fell to the sky, cracking open the moment it hit the ground, turning into a mass of consciousness and floating up.

......

Returning to the cultivation hall of Black Wind Mountain, Mu Xuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his face was astonishingly pale, cold sweat continued to seep out from between his foreheads, his palms were clenched, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

Although his body was not damaged in the slightest, with the return of his spiritual consciousness, the terrible pain came like a tide again.

Mu Xuan's body trembled, and he endured the tide-like severe pain, so after nearly half an hour, he was a little paralyzed and relaxed.

......

For the next month, Mu Xuan barely left this cultivation hall, and every day, he would enter the Transformation Divine Dragon Palace and accept that kind of almost death-like tempering.

He knew that he had neglected his spiritual power in the past, and now it would take great hardship to make up for it, but fortunately, with that kind of intense and painful cultivation, he could gradually feel that his spiritual power in the sea was also surging and condensing in a rather gratifying degree...

According to this degree, it is only a matter of time before you reach the spiritual realm of the Extreme Martial Emperor level...

And in this month, Xiaolong was still in retreat, and Mu Xuan was also unable to pay attention to the affairs in the Black Wind Mountain because of his cultivation of spiritual power, but fortunately, Zhao Wuji and Xu Yan were much more reliable than their two brothers, and the Black Wind Mountain did not have much of a fork in their management.

Although they wanted to call out Mu Xuan halfway through, after feeling the amazing energy fluctuations that permeated the hall, they could only dispel this thought, and they could perceive that the current Mu Xuan seemed to be in a rather critical cultivation, so in the end, they could only retreat helplessly.

In this kind of cultivation, a month passed quickly, and vaguely, a strong man of Zhao Wuji's strength gradually felt that in that cultivation hall, there seemed to be an amazing fluctuation of spiritual power, slowly emanating out...

However, just when the spiritual fluctuations in the cultivation hall became more and more intense, the sky outside the Black Wind Mountain suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind, and then the two figures came into the air, they were dressed in cyan robes, and on the robes, there was a black dragon pattern entrenched, and vaguely, a coercion quietly diffused out.

"Someone from the Black Dragon Palace, the leader of the demon beasts of the Black Wind Mountain, haven't come out to greet you yet?!"

Two figures appeared outside the Black Wind Mountain, and immediately turned their eyes down, and the cold cheers were like thunder, echoing in this mountain range.

The cold shouts were like rolling thunder rumbling in the Black Wind Mountain under the wrapping of the majestic true qi, and it lasted for a long time.

And the entire Black Wind Mountain was obviously also alarmed because of this, and immediately, the countless wind-breaking sounds sounded, and one after another figures swept through the air, staring at the two figures that came from the air.

"Who's coming?!" A strong man in the Black Wind Mountain looked at the two figures in green robes with a solemn face and shouted in a deep voice.

"Heh... It's just a change of leader, can't Black Wind Mountain even recognize the real backer? ”

The two green-robed figures smiled faintly, but there was some cold air seeping out of the voice, which made the temperature of the Black Wind Mountain drop a lot.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the two demon generals of the Black Dragon Palace, it's really a disappointment."

The Black Wind Mountain was also in turmoil because of this kind of movement, and then several figures quickly swept out, Zhao Wuji looked at the two figures in the sky and his eyes froze for a moment, and then hurriedly smiled.

"It turned out to be the mad lion general Zao Wou-ki, what? This demon beast commander has changed, but you can stay safely? It seems that the credit is not small. The two blue-robed figures looked at Zao Wou-Ki and smiled lightly.

Zhao Wuji's face changed slightly when he heard this, he naturally could hear the ridicule in the words of the two, but he didn't dare to be angry at this time, after all, the person in front of him was not an ordinary character, and he could only say at the moment: "I don't know if the two demon generals, what are you doing here in my Black Wind Mountain?" The Archon is in retreat right now..."

"Retreat?"

A blue-robed man with a pointed and thin chin turned pale when he heard this, and said coldly: "Then call it out, the two of us came here this time to pass the word for Lord Black Dragon, and your new commander is said to be the dragon general in the past, right?" ”

The eyes of Lord Black Dragon, Zhao Wouji, and Xu Yan and the others behind him all changed, and they were quite familiar with this big man who had stood in the Demon Blood Domain for a hundred years.

They were all generals of Black Wind Mountain in the past, and naturally they were very clear about the relationship between Luo Soul and the Black Dragon Palace...

(End of chapter)

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