Chapter 295: Occult Arts, Annihilation of Pupils
Kill people invisibly.
The sword spirit dragon attacked, and he took the life of Songxun Mountain!
Songxun Mountain fell slowly, and his face full of folds was full of disbelief!!
After dormant this pear blossom ditch for so many years, he has deceived countless people in the world, and he has strengthened the Yin Spirit Village, and he is about to come into contact with the Yin Spirit Spell of a higher god, and he is about to be recognized by the Higher Village, and he died so easily in the hands of a few outsiders.
The blood didn't stop, and the ghouls controlled by Song Xunshan also began to convulse the others, and soon they were like marionettes with severed silk threads, turning into pools of rotten corpses!
"Daddy!!"
Songro roared, like an angry beast.
Around him, several Filthy Night Mourning Dragons and Mysterious Sound Mourning Dragons appeared, trying to kill to avenge Songxun Mountain.
However, the Shenmu Qingsheng Dragon with the Demon Shadow showed a more powerful suppressive power, and it was difficult for the Filthy Night Mourning Dragon and the Sound Mourning Dragon to cross its Demon Vine Domain, and I saw that those writhing weird Demon Vines were like the bodies of the Hell Demon Dragons, hideous and terrifying, and the Filthy Night Mourning Dragon and the Tricky Sound Mourning Dragon could not escape death, not to mention the lower-level Batwing Mourning Dragon......
"I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to refine you into skeletons!!!" Songro shouted angrily.
"Self-inflicted!" Zhu Minglang said disdainfully.
Pulling the sword spirit dragon with his fingers, Zhu Minglang once again showed the swordsmanship that he had only comprehended not long ago!
Firefly Sword - Coiling Dragon!
The sword is like fireflies, brilliantly intertwined.
They spread little by little with the coiled sword qi flow, although the overall movement was slow, but the swirling sword shadows composed of thousands of sword fires made those mourning dragons in the mountains and wilderness have nowhere to dodge at all!
The sword light is dazzling, the sword fire is blazing, and the life of the mourning dragon is harvested like an ear of wheat!
At the same time, the Bingchen White Dragon also performed a more domineering Canglong Occult Technique, and the bright moon in the night sky seemed to turn into the ice eyes of the Bingchen White Dragon, and the light in his eyes was like the moonlight sprinkled on this barren mountain and wilderness!
The mountains and the earth, as if crushed by some force, turned into cold dust in an instant.
And those mourning dragons who tried to trap Zhu Minglang's people, they were also wiped out under this gaze!!
Hundreds of dead dragons were annihilated under the death gaze of the Bingchen White Dragon, and Bai Yi, who had reshaped the blood of the dragon, seemed to have gained more powerful power of the dragon, and this annihilation pupil was a mystic technique that it had not mastered before!
The Fire Qilin Dragon and the Divine Tree Blue Sacred Dragon also showed supreme dragon might, and the mourning dragons that came like a tide soon collapsed!
"Without the Awakening Demon Fruit, these Dead Dragons of yours are nothing more than that!" Zhu Minglang said.
"I want your life!!" Songro roared.
"Flying sword, sword shimmer!"
Zhu Minglang suddenly pointed forward with his hand, and saw that among the gorgeous sword fires in the sky, a dark red sword light swept like a silk thread!
"Huh!"
In front of Songluo, there were several berserk dragons, they were strong and powerful.
However, the sword spirit dragon, which turned into a silk sword, directly penetrated the bodies of these violent dragons, like an arrow piercing through a thin leaf, and accurately hit Songluo's heart!
Blood oozed from his chest, and soon it covered his body.
Song Luo also couldn't believe that as the future leader of Yin Spirit Village, he would be killed by this group of people who were played around by himself!
He advised his father, Song Xunshan, that these people were very strong and that they could not be easily attacked unless people from other villages arrived.
But Songro also didn't want to let the people who were aware of the secrets of the stockade leave.
The blood turned from oozing to gushing, and at the same time as the ability to manipulate was lost, the mourning dragon beside him pounced on him, and actually ate Songluo, who still had a few breaths left, for the first time!
Death's Servant??
Maybe the Dead Dragon is just using these self-proclaimed Grim Reapers, enjoying more killing feasts!!
Most of the evil dragons devour the lord, and these dragons without a real spiritual covenant are still very different from the orthodox dragon herders.
Mourning dragons are all scourges, Zhu Minglang and Nan Yushao have no intention of leaving a living mouth, let the Bingchen White Dragon freeze this mountain field, and then the Fire Qilin Dragon and the Shenmu Qingsheng Dragon will sweep it, and the Sword Spirit Dragon will be responsible for killing the Tricky Sound Mourning Dragon and the Dirty Night Mourning Dragon, or other special varieties among the Mourning Dragons.
If these mourning dragons are really hiding, it will be really difficult for Zhu Minglang to find them, and now it's okay, the two old conspirators of Songluo and Songxunshan came to send them by themselves, and they were perfectly caught in one net!!
"Those bat-winged dragons are on the run. Hu Bailing pointed to a group of mourning dragons who had taken refuge in the mountains and forests.
"I ...... I can call them back. Yin Spirit Master Maiden Shi Meirou said in a low voice.
Just when Zhu Minglang was puzzled, the purple eyes of the Yin Spirit Master girl swayed a strange light, and he saw Song Xunshan, who was already dead, suddenly staggering to his feet, his eyes empty and godless, like a living puppet.
The Yin Spirit Master Girl is controlling the dead Songxun Mountain??
Song Xunshan stretched out his palm, and the blood streaks spread to the mountain forest.
As if they were called, the bat-winged mourning dragons that were originally going to flee flew back one by one, their eyes were greedy and evil, and their flying posture was quite weird, they instinctively chose to escape, but their hearts were manipulated by demagoguery!
Fly back, just wait for death!
The fire unicorn dragon has already stood there, preparing a noble flame burial ground for these bat-winged dragons, many of them fell to the ground out of balance, they grabbed the dirt and the earth with their claws, trying everything to escape from the flames, but their wings did not obey the call to fly into the flames, revealing a bit of fearless tragedy!!
"Your people have been raising these mourning dragons all along?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No, we used to just learn the art of Yin Spirit, I don't know when it started, there were some Yin Spirit Masters who could communicate with the Mourning Dragon in the village, so the Mourning Dragon Yin Soul Master appeared. Songluo is the Mourning Dragon Yin Spirit Master. ”
"Is he the only one who can control the Mourning Dragon?" Zhu Minglang then asked.
"The father and son of the Song family are just the gatekeepers of our Yin Spirit Village, and there are stronger Yin Spirit Masters in Lihuagou, you leave quickly, they will never give up!"
"Then what do you do?" said Li Xinghua.
"I ...... I ......" The Yin Spirit Master girl didn't know how to answer for a while.
Lihuagou, the first and second villages are actually an outpost, the real Yin spirit master clan are hidden in the fifth and sixth villages, every once in a while, they will send a few Yin spirit masters to take over the Yin people of the first village and the mourning dragon raised by the second village.
Although Songluo and Songxunshan, who knew about it, were dead, she didn't know how to make this lie true.
She didn't want to see outsiders enter Lihuagou and be cruelly refined.
I'm also afraid that I will be punished by the Yin Spirit Master clan!
"Childe, take her down the mountain, the Yin Spirit Village in Lihuagou shouldn't be able to accommodate her. At this time, Li Xinghua said to Zhu Minglang.
"Let's get out of here. Zhu Minglang nodded.