"The dragon slaying magic weapon is not refined, but after killing more than ten dragon clans, it is naturally formed after being contaminated with enough dragon's resentment and dragon's dead energy."

A monk of the Tang family barely supported his body: "So, it's okay to give it a target, as long as it locks on to the breath of the dragon, it will work on its own." ”

"Understood."

Nodding, Changlong opened his mouth and shouted, "Ghost Yin, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Jie Ji, don't worry, there are things about death and resentment, it's right to hand them over to this old ghost."

In the clouds, there was no light, and a huge black shadow stepped through the clouds, swallowing all the darkness into the body, leaving nothing behind.

The incarnation of the Ghost Yin is an incomparably powerful Ghost King, thousands of times more powerful than those surrendered by Yulin.

Because that's the ghost king, although it's a ghost, it's the nemesis of other ghosts, and on weekdays, it feeds on the darkness, and it's not afraid of yang energy, and its recovery ability is extremely strong.

After being injured by Long Xiaori, he just dived into the shadows of the clouds, swallowed up some of the darkness, and returned to his strong state.

The ghost king's mouth made a creepy sound, floating one after another, attaching the ethereal ghost body to the ten dragon slaying magic weapons, and sensing it slightly.

"That's right, there is a lot of resentment on it, even after thousands of years of washing, the fragments of the dragon soul on it are still very strong."

"It's a pity, you can't eat them, otherwise if you devour them, the power of my incarnation should be greatly improved."

After a few words of praise, a little pure black liquid appeared on the black mist-like body of the ghost yin.

Those liquids dripped on the dragon slaying magic weapon, and suddenly it was like boiling water, and circles of black gas floated out.

In the black air, there were nearly 100 incomplete fragments of the dragon's body, some lacked heads, some lacked half of their bodies, and the most terrifying one was even stripped of the dragon's skin alive.

They roared desperately with endless resentment, screaming and screaming, but they couldn't make a sound.

It looks like a dragon there, and even the four-legged snake is more spiritual than them.

"Is this what the ancient monks did? It's really very ferocious, no wonder the dragon clan is so hostile to those who forge dragon slaying weapons, that dragon king, who was so excited just now, is also for this. ”

Gu Yin, who was struggling to maintain the rune formation, couldn't help but sigh when he saw such a situation.

"None of this matters, ghost yin, success or failure of life and death, it depends on these magic weapons."

The sword soul was cold, pointing at the dragon king who was still mired in the aura of materialization and could not get out-

"Kill her!"

"Boom !!"

Ten dragon slaying vessels, all of which violently emitted a brutal aura.

These qi have no effect on human beings, even a mortal villager can easily bear it, and this is completely aimed at the Shenlong clan.

The two monks of the Tang family seemed to have encountered something very terrifying, and they couldn't even take care of the reversed bloodline in their bodies, and their hands and feet trembled to stay away from the source of qi.

Changlong and the others were not aware at all, calmly looking at the ten magic weapons, and slashed towards Long Xiaori in a plain way.

"Damn it, I'm sorry, my compatriot!"

"But seeing you in such pain, it is better to let you disappear, you must think so."

His body was trembling, and Long Xiaori clenched his fists angrily, and then let go.

In the chaotic tide of aura, she kicked out, and the powerful dragon fire suddenly erupted, burning the huge dragon-slaying side at the front into twisted scrap metal.

In the flames, the shards of the dragon soul with endless grief turned into green smoke and disappeared.

The absolute form and god are all destroyed, there is not a single fragment of fragments, it is impossible to even go to the underworld, the interval between life and death is completely destroyed by the power of Long Xiaori, and what is left is only nothing.

Then she recited the mantra again.

"Space, folding, one step and ten thousand miles!"

As soon as the words came out, at least half of the flesh and blood on the arms, legs, feet, chest and abdomen that belonged to Fluttershy, were swallowed up by the Great Dao's backlash.

The injuries that were eaten by the Great Dao were difficult to recover, and even those so-called elixirs of living human flesh and bones could not work. In other words, Long Xiaori instantly abandoned nearly half of the tissues on his body.

However, the effectiveness is also terrifying and obvious.

Say what you say.

The space quietly changed, and a dividing line appeared at the foot of Long Xiaori, connecting with a secluded place thousands of miles away.

It's like a piece of paper, folded.

"Oh no, she's going to run away."

Changlong was startled and roared loudly: "Ghost Yin, give me all the power to make an envoy, and I must not let her leave." ”

"I do my best."

It's obviously a ghost body, but it looks like a human being, and it looks like a skull, and it's like an inky liquid flowing from sweat.

The clone of the ghost king continued to blur and condense, and a large amount of aura and ghost qi were all transported into the ten dragon slaying magic weapons, stimulating their most powerful part of power.

Maybe it's not exciting, but the most thorough, bottomless excavation, I'm afraid that after this battle, those magic weapons will be wasted.

"Hmph, it's too late."

Long Xiaori stepped out in one step, and finally waved his hand: "No need to send it, human, it won't be long before I come to you again." ”

Syllable!

The space returned to normal, and the dragon slayer suddenly lost its target, and it spun around mindlessly.

Among them, two of them were relatively powerful, and they even aimed their edges at the two monks of the Tang family, and after they were completely locked, they rushed to kill.

"Damn, miscalculated!"

"I thought he was a proud and mindless dragon king, but I didn't expect to run away instead of fighting to the death."

A punch hit the air, and the Long Dragon Sword Soul was very resentful: "I have checked the records of the Fire Dragon King, she died in the siege, it seems that death has indeed changed her!" Damn it! ”

"There's no way around it, this realm is far beyond our monks, and if you escape in an unimaginable way, you can't prevent it no matter what."

Gu Yin also smiled bitterly: "Even if I arrange the rune array that seals the heavens and locks the earth, under the effect of the Truth Technique, it will not have the slightest effect!" That's the power to touch the Great Dao. ”

"Forget it, since this siege failed, then ......"

"Wait!"

The long dragon's pupils suddenly contracted, and in the gap in the clouds not far ahead, circles of blood light rippled, forming an almost elliptical shape.

In the center of the figure, there is a deep wisp of black, full of cold and lonely atmosphere, it is a black hole, like a lonely and lonely heavenly eye that looks down on everything in the world!

On his left arm, a man covered with black and hideous demon dragon scale armor, holding Long Xiaori in his dragon claws, was slowly stepping out of the black hole.

Changlong was horrified to find that the man had his apprentice, Jingqing-like appearance.

Although the mental outlook is completely different, the breath carried on the body is also different.

But he swore it was, it was, the same face.