Bound by the dragon rope, the dragon head wrapped around the horns is fierce, swaying left and right and tossing up and down. The dragon head let out a roar, and everyone was about to pierce their eardrums, and some mages with low mana hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

Nai and the dragon rope are special magic weapons for dealing with dragons, and they have a natural suppressive effect on dragons. I saw that on the two ropes, the yellow talisman was shining, and waves of golden aura were covering the dragon's head.

No matter how the dragon head tosses, it will never be able to get rid of the dragon rope and the dragon rope. Those golden breaths gradually surrounded the dragon's head. Coupled with the damage of the Soul Destroying Spell, the strength of the dragon's struggle became weaker and weaker.

The previous thrilling battle of three people and one dragon in the air had already made several local mages tremble. Even Mr. Yang couldn't stop praising Qian Xiu: "Liang Shengjin is worthy of being an inner disciple, and he does have arrogant capital. At the same time, he was also deeply impressed by the profound heritage of Maoshan: "It is worthy of being a famous sect, and it can even take out such supreme magic weapons as soul-destroying elixirs and dragon ropes and ropes." ”

Ever since the dragon's head was tied to the horns, the whole process was like a fishing friend. The fish was still dying after being hooked, Shuangying slipped the fish for a while, feeling that the fish was bored, and stepped up the strength of his hands, alternating his hands to recycle the rope.

Liang Shengjin stood motionless with his sword in his hand. Just waiting for the best time to let the dragon head kill with a sword. A smile of victory was already on everyone's faces.

The dragon head didn't make a sound, and seemed to have given up struggling, but the momentum of the king still existed. In a pair of dragon eyes, a trace of cold light scanned the people on the ground. Let everyone can't help but have an urge to bow and worship. Gradually, the dragon's head was finally pulled by two ropes, getting closer and closer to the ground. 10 meters ...... Eight meters ...... Five-meter .....

"Be careful. ”

Just when Mr. Yang reminded Qian Xiu, Liang Shengjin was also waiting for an opportunity. Flying up, he threw out a soul-destroying magic pill in his left hand like lightning, and the three-foot long sword in his right hand stabbed out at the middle of the dragon's eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

In the flash of light, I saw that the dragon first let out a deafening howl, and then, an overwhelming flood gushed out along the dragon's mouth.

Liang Shengjin's body was in mid-air, closest to the dragon's head, and it was too late to change his body shape and dodge. Hit by the rushing waves, an upside-down onion fell back to the ground.

Maoshan Shuangying and a group of mages were also shocked in the face of the sudden great change, and they were poured into soup chickens by the flood. Maoshan Shuangying is worthy of being a ** lake, although his body was hit by the flood a few times and took a few steps back. But the hand that was clutching one end of the rope still didn't let go.

Only Mr. Yang seemed to know that the dragon head would come to this trick. Instantly dragged Qian Xiu to his side, and immediately recited the trick of avoiding water in his heart. The master and apprentice survived the flood.

In a few breaths, the flood had risen to the height of everyone's feet, but the dragon had no intention of stopping, and the dragon's mouth continued to spit out a large number of water waves.

Liang Shengjin was knocked back to the ground by the waves, and after getting up in embarrassment, he became angry. Both hands took out a few flying knives in the magic bag, dipped in the soul-destroying elixir, and then hit the dragon's head.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Several flying knives flew away with the sound of breaking the air. Behind the flying knife, Liang Shengjin once again held the sword and flew up.

"Raw gold, stand back. Suddenly, Zheng Youde anxiously shouted to Liang Shengjin. "Stand back, did Uncle Shi let that demon dragon scare? This will be a good time to capture the demon dragon?"

Just when Liang Shengjin hesitated slightly, he saw that the dragon howled again. Immediately, the waves of water gushing out of the dragon's mouth immediately turned into ice blades, ice swords, ice spears, and ice spikes in the sky. The various sharp blades made of ice, shining with the cold light of the forest, swept towards the crowd overwhelmingly.

Those flying knives that stabbed at the dragon's head had already been knocked to the ground by the ice blades. Liang Shengjin was shocked when he saw the sharp blades in the sky at first glance. One couldn't dodge, and his left chest and arm were immediately hit by a sharp blade.

The blade made of ice melted into the body, but the damage it brought was like a real gun. Liang Shengjin only felt a huge pain in his left chest and left shoulder. When I turned my head, I saw that the blood was already flowing like a column on my left shoulder and chest.

At this time, Maoshan Shuangying saw the ice blades in the sky. Zheng Youde smiled contemptuously: "It's just a small skill of carving insects." I saw him holding the rope in one hand, and quickly sealing with the other hand, flicking three fingers at the void, and suddenly, the qi wave wall composed of spiritual power instantly appeared in front of everyone.

It was overwhelming, and all kinds of sharp blades made of ice hit the wall of air waves. "Puff, puff" All kinds of ice blades melt into the wall. At this time, Liang Shengjin had fled back into the air wave wall. Zhao Jie hurriedly ran over to bandage his wounds.

"Evil animal, dare to hurt my nephew?" Wu Zhigang, the second eldest in Maoshan Shuangying, turned his head and shouted at the group of mages: "Come and help." ”

The six local mages hurriedly stepped forward and worked in groups of three to grab the dragon rope and dragon rope for Shuangying. Shuangying freed his hand and immediately took out the golden talisman in the magic bag, and slapped them on the dragon rope and dragon rope one by one.

I saw that on the dragon rope, the golden breath was even stronger. Under the effect of the mana of the two heroes, it swirled and rose, floating towards the dragon's head. "Forcefully, pull back. Zheng Youde did the trick while ordering the few mages who grabbed the dragon rope and rope.

Several local mages had to obey the order unconditionally, and pulled the rope backwards with all their strength. Finally, the dragon's head was forcibly pulled to the ground by the rope.

"Master, that dragon is in danger. Qian Xiu asked Master in a worried tone in a low voice.

"Don't worry, that dragon has a backhand. Every day that passes by the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, it will master one more skill. So far, it has only used the techniques of flying, fire control, and water control, and if I'm not mistaken, it should still have the two skills of transfiguration and retreat. Mr. Yang also replied in a low voice.

"Every true dragon is the pride of the sky. They are born with a variety of changes, flying away from the sky, and controlling water and fire. And the dragon soul that cultivates on its own cannot be compared to a real dragon.

It can only continuously absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivate diligently day and night. Relying on the continuous accumulation of faith and mana, one day it will soar into the sky with the nine transformations of the dragon, and travel in space with a substantial dragon body. Mr. Yang continued.

"Cultivating you is like the dragon that cultivates on its own, I can't give you anything except the spells of the Bai Yue Sect. Everything from now on is up to you.

And Liang Shengjin is a real dragon and the pride of the sky. Not only does he have a strong cultivation talent (Inner Sect Great Disciple, is his talent poor?), but he also has the entire Maoshan Sect behind him as his backing. Regardless of material resources, financial resources, connections, etc., just on the way to cultivation, it will be even more difficult for you to surpass him!

It's like this dragon in front of us, what did it do wrong to face the slaughter of humans twice?"

The dragon head that was forced to land, the moment it landed, it had already broken free from the dragon rope and transformed into a human form. It's exactly the same as the person Qian Xiu saw for the first time. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, with two swords in both hands, he was fighting fiercely with Maoshan Shuangying on the ground.

Maoshan Shuangying abandoned the rope and used a long sword instead. And several local mages were not idle, they surrounded the young man, quickly took out the soul-destroying magic medicine in the magic bag, and threw it desperately on the young man as if they didn't want money. And Zhao Jie was looking after Liang Shengjin, who was resting on the pillar.

The ground is originally the main battlefield of mankind. The dragon head in human form does not have the advantage of being able to fly freely in the air. Not only did he face Shuangying's increasingly fierce attacks, but he also had to dodge the magic potions in the hands of those mages at all times. The defeat is becoming more and more obvious.

Maoshan Shuangying has decades of combat experience, and the two have always teamed up against the enemy, and they have long had a tacit understanding with each other. The two of them attacked the young man on the left and the right, and the two of them slashed and stabbed with their swords. The forced teenager's figure only kept retreating. Slowly, the young man's figure got closer and closer to the place where Liang Shengjin was resting.