Chapter 353: Change Begins Again

After perceiving the poisoning, Sang Youye had the heart to retreat into the tunnel to relieve the poison on his body and fight again. But the fierce battle situation no longer allowed her to become a little sluggish, and she retreated in the slightest. Retreat, that is, die! As a last resort, she had no choice but to change her tactics in order to achieve a quick victory.

Fortunately, she didn't miss the red light that flashed slightly on the ancient sword before the red mist surged out, so that she was sure that this mist had some kind of connection with the ancient sword, and the ancient sword-blood mist-demon beast was connected into a line, and the thought that appeared in her mind in an instant was the broken sword.

Thankfully, she won the bet!

"Aang!" After the towering stone platform completely collapsed, the loud and excited dragon groan resounded, and a cloud of air emerged from under the collapsed stone, Sang Youye's somewhat scattered thoughts were recalled by the dragon's groan, and her eyes as bright as stars flashed with ignorant and doubtful light, and she looked up. Under her gaze, the air masses slowly gathered and merged, scattering the stretching and twisting of a faint green man, a giant dragon slowly formed in front of her, becoming solid, with whiskers fluttering next to the mouth, the reverse scales under the throat were clearly visible, and the golden vertical pupils revealed a light of unknown meaning, looking at Sang Youye.

A chill suddenly rose from the back of her back, slammed into her heart, and her body was numb for a while, Sang Youye tightened the long sword in her hand, and the cold metal touch calmed down the restlessness in her heart, and she took a step forward calmly, looking back indifferently. Wide-eyed and small-eyed, one dragon and one person looked at each other for a moment, and after that, the dragon looked at Senior Sister Sang's slight chin, and there was an extremely rich dragon vein qi. It erupted violently from its mouth, turning into a huge air mass that enveloped Sang Youye and slowly merged into her body.

"Aang!" After the dragon waited quietly for Sang Youye to absorb the dragon vein qi, a touch of kindness appeared in the golden vertical pupils, and he bowed his head slightly at her again, and then, the fierce wind rose and the clouds surged, and the dragon raised his head to the sky with a long groan, crashed through the top of the stone cave, and rose into the air. It turned into a cyan light. In an instant, it disappeared into the red sky.

Raising her eyes, Sang Youye looked at the sky that was slightly blue, and the same dragon groan sounded for the fourth time since she entered this True Dragon Ancient Land. And every time this True Dragon Ancient Land appeared a clear change that was visible to the naked eye...... His gaze was slightly condensed. Sang Youye had a flash of inspiration in his mind. After that, she shook her head, and now was not the time to figure out the secret. Beckon. Putting the spine that was entangled with the iron chain into the storage ring, after that, she took out the jade pendant, and after thinking carefully for a moment, she recognized the direction, raised her step, and disappeared in place without warning.

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Several corpses lay in pools of blood, broken weapons were visible everywhere, and the wind was blowing, and the heavy smell of blood spread.

Ye Chu, Qi Haitang, Su Changsheng and other seven-person small gangs were scattered on the periphery of this bloody killing field, although everyone had not lightly injured and their faces were a little pale, but everyone's eyes revealed a little fanaticism and excitement.

Behind Xiao Liuyun were the two only remaining junior disciples, the three of them were covered with blood-stained rags, their bodies were covered with large and small wounds, blood gushed out, and they stood in the center of this killing field in embarrassment, surrounded by a small gang of seven people who were eyeing each other. One of Xiao Liuyun's legs twisted and bent at a strange angle, obviously the bones on the leg had been broken and deformed, but it was not a knife wound, nor a sword wound, but the injury caused by the long whip, Qi Haitang's long whip!

"Whew! Call! Xiao Liuyun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his chest rose and fell violently, and his breath was heavy. The crumbling body can only be supported by the long sword on the ground to support its balance. His gaze swept over the disciples of Guiyuan Valley in front of him who had broken through the sky with fighting spirit like chicken blood. He had already tried his best to prevent everything, but it was still unfavorable, so that they ran into this strong and murderous life harvesting team.

Although Xiao Liuyun, who has always been arrogant, looked down on these disciples sent by the sect this time, he never thought that when they were twice as many as the other party, they would lose to such a team composed of a group of unknown Guiyuan Valley disciples who had never met and were unknown, and they would lose so quickly and so miserably!

The most unacceptable thing is that there is a strong unwillingness in his heart, Xiao Liuyun's angular face is cold, he is not defeated by the master who comprehended the sword intent or sword intent that made him extremely jealous before, but lost to a female cultivator with a whip! And he was beaten passively throughout the whole process, and he had almost no power to fight back! This is called Xiao Liuyun, who has always been quite proud of his strength, which is really unbelievable and unacceptable! Although the situation is bleak, the ...... He clenched the hilt of his sword and straightened up, it would not be easy to take his life.

The thick smell of blood filled the nose, and in the silence, in this killing field, only the sound of different shades of breathing sounded faintly, and the atmosphere was a little dull and depressing, that is, even the air was frozen by the condensed and silent confrontation between them.

"Aang!" A clear and high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shattering the dead silence and making the faces of everyone in the audience change slightly. Ye Chu subconsciously raised his eyes, looking at the sky, a long green rainbow flashed away in the distant sky, the blood red in the sky had turned into a thin layer, the clear azure blue from the back of the blood red faintly revealed, quite a little warm sunlight penetrated the encirclement of the blood-red curtain, mottled and sprinkled down.

Feeling this somewhat rare sunlight shining on his body, Ye Chu squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a deep confusion in his dark and deep eyes. This is...... The seventh tone! Every time such a dragon roar containing joy sounded, the blood color between this heaven and earth faded a point, and it seemed to be a red curtain covering this heaven and earth, and it was uncovered by a pair of invisible hands layer by layer, and the vitality between heaven and earth was a little thicker.

This...... What's going on? What's next? Ye Chu's heart turned a thousand times, his thoughts were mixed, and there seemed to be a force in the darkness, guiding Ye Chu to turn his gaze towards the sky to the center of the True Dragon Ancient Land, the towering mountain peak that went straight into the sky. The faint call from there made her heart suddenly give birth to a sense of urgency that time was running out, Ye Chu frowned slightly, and put his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist...... (To be continued......)