Chapter 133: Cultivation
The ghost face launched this wave of powerful attacks, huge energy fluctuations, shaking the entire mountain range, the sky, at this moment, it was dark, and there was a thick evil aura all around, and several sword shadows formed by black qi suddenly appeared behind him, each shadow was a demon, hideous, fearful, evil, killing, nightmare.
The five black shadows fused into the sword shadows, what a powerful combat power, enough to destroy everything in front of them, everything.
"Ah, dragon god combat power, soar into the sky, take off, great dragon god. The little dragon roared, the incomparable dragon breath at this moment supported his whole person to fly, broke through the darkness, soared in the blue sky, galloping, leaping, the powerful dragon scales were transformed again at this moment, the turquoise gradually deepened, a dark green dragon scale was added to him again, the scale armor kept changing, pieces of scale armor, covered with sharp thorns, constantly expanding, expanding, expanding, it has reached a hundred zhang accumulation.
The little dragon held back his strength and began to swoop down frantically, at this moment, it is hard fighting, it is not the energy that fights, but the body, the dragon is the king of all beasts, and its body is that they are superior to the source of all things, the little dragon, realized this, the body is completely expanded, powerful, and the energy is completely integrated into it, this is the top combat power.
The five black shadows collided with this incomparably powerful dragon body, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly heard, I don't know if it was the scale armor, or the sound of the black gas shattering, endlessly, the energy burst out in brilliant colors, the duel between dark green and dark.
Ghost Face's face at this moment also showed a hint of surprise, it was not that he didn't think about the strength of the dragon body, but he didn't expect that his cultivation of the unparalleled evil qi was like a doll in front of this dragon body, and it was torn apart at will.
The little dragon rushed down, brave and unstoppable, domineering, the black shadows were torn apart, and the ghost face rushed up with a knife, shouting loudly: "You are too tender." ”
The powerful evil qi burst out from his body in an instant, the energy fluctuations continued to grow, the black qi skyrocketed, and the tenth order, his ability fluctuations had entered the highest point of the tenth order, and the big sword instantly enlarged, colliding with the dragon scales.
"Boom. ”
It's over, this battle is over.
Xiaolong's dragon scales were broken piece by piece, floating weakly in the air, his body had forgotten the pain, at this moment, he just showed a smile of relief, and slowly fell with the wind.
The ghost face has landed safely, his eyes are still cold, and no expression has fallen quietly, and the breath on his body is still so strong, without any weakness.
Suddenly, a rushing black gas rushed in, rushing quickly, unlike the ghost face, this black gas did not have a domineering energy, just a soft and fast energy, just for a moment, there was no trace of a person in the field, but in the air, there was still a trace of black gas surging through.
Ghost Face didn't chase after him, he didn't stop it, he still didn't move, his face was in the sunlight at this moment, enjoying the taste of the sun peacefully.
"I didn't expect the dragon god's combat power to be so strong, little ghost, you won this battle. Ghostface muttered to himself. The green green valley is always strange and indescribable.
"Are you back?" A young man-like appearance, but the momentum on his body is so powerful, who is this person not a beast god.
"Well, I didn't get anything. Ghost Face said coldly.
"Oh?" the beast god said in amazement, with the cultivation of the ghost face, it was easy to kill a few people, but he didn't do it, not because he lost to Xiaolong, but because his heart was stirred by a fleeting memory.
"I saw a man who had the blood of the deceased in his body. Ghost Face said.
"Which old man, who is he?" The beast god was a little surprised, the ghost face without a trace of emotion would be so emotional today, how could he not be surprised.
"His name is Xiaolong, and he has the blood of King Cang on his body. Ghost Face said.
"Ahh The beast god lost his voice, his expression quickly regained his composure, and asked, "Did you lose to him?"
"If the energy of the same level is opposite, I will lose to him. Ghost Face said sincerely.
"Do you have anything to say? "With the beast god's understanding of Ghost Face, Ghost Face is willing to stop, there is never only one reason, and Ghost Face is not a person with feelings.
"They were rescued by someone, it was black gas, like the black gas of the Ghost Valley, and that person's cultivation was not under me. The ghost face said solemnly.
"There are no more than ten people in the world who can say this, who is he?" the beast god asked.
"He's eleventh. After Ghost Face finished speaking, he didn't speak, turned around coldly, and left the sight of the beast god.
"The eleventh, King Cang, Zhen Soul, this group of people is really interesting. After the Beastmaster finished speaking, he burst out laughing.
Soon, a figure appeared and asked respectfully, "What should I do now?" ”
"Let's ignore them for the time being, have you heard that the three holy weapons will be unearthed in the world. The beast god asked at the man.
"This rumor has already caused a stir in the cultivation realm, but according to the celestial phenomena, it is indeed possible. ”
"If you inquire about the Sacred Artifact first, it may be more beneficial to us. The beast god said.
"Yes. As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared.
"It's another eventful season, Demon King, you should wake up soon. The beast god muttered to himself.
Wen Chong opened his eyes in a daze, he was already lying in a wing room paved with bamboo, clean and spotless, but the shouting outside was extremely noisy.
Wen Chong recalled the scene of that day, he saw Xiaolong incarnated as Jackie Chan, and also saw the shocking duel at that time, but why, he would lie here safely, he kept thinking, by the way, it was a black gas, that black gas made him very familiar, he had saved him once in the extreme north before, and this time, it was the same black gas.
He thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of who saved him at all, and this black qi was so soft, it was different from the black qi of the demon path and the demon dao, and it made it even more difficult for him to imagine who the person who saved him was and why he wanted to save him.
A graceful figure pushed open the hidden door, holding a bowl of plaster in his hand, I couldn't tell what caused it, but the fragrance of the fairy spirit had spread in the room, and it was conceivable that it must be a panacea.
"Are you awake?" Hongyue said as she looked at Wen Chong.
"Well, Yue, your injury?" Wen Chong said weakly, in the battle that day, his muscles and bones were severely damaged, and he couldn't get better for a while.
"My injury, there is no major problem, you can take the medicine first, these medicines were sent by Uncle Wang, they are all thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and it is very beneficial to heal the wounds. Uncle Wang is the mayor of the town who asked us to find Wang Chang, after seeing the jade pendant on your body, he specially ordered someone to get these herbs......... here" Before Hongyue finished speaking, her chest was dull and she coughed slightly.
"And said it was fine. Wen Chong put his hand on Hongyue's pulse, and could clearly feel the injury in her body, and said, "The evil qi of the ghost face is really powerful, you can drink this medicine." It will take some days for your injuries to heal. ”
"I've drunk it, and it's for you. Hongyue panicked.
"No, you have to drink this medicine, your veins are weak, your breath is scattered, and you say it's okay. Wen Chong said slightly angrily.
"Then you drink this bowl of medicine first, and I'll go out and drink it later. Red Moon said.
Wen Chong is not a child, how could he not know the preciousness of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and said angrily: "Then half of us are fine, otherwise I won't drink it." ”
Hongyue couldn't resist him, so she could only promise him, a small bowl of decoction, but full of strong affection.
"Yo, it's ..... so soon" Xiaolong didn't know when he was standing outside the door, and there was a strange smile on his face, which made the two of them inevitably embarrassed.
"Little Dragon, when did you come. Red Moon asked.
"Oh, I just came, I didn't see anything, Sister Yue, don't be surprised. Xiaolong laughed.
When Xiaolong said this, Hongyue's pretty face immediately turned red, and she said angrily: "It's only been two days, and you also took Sister Yue to brush?"
"Don't dare, it seems that it's not the right time for me to come, you continue, I'll go out to bask in the sun first. "Xiaolong said.
"Xiaolong, don't mess around, come in, I have something to ask you. Wen Chong said.
"Well, I have something to say to you. The little dragon stepped in and sat down with a chair beside him.
"After the war, do you remember how we got out of trouble?" Wen Chong asked.
"I was fighting the last blow with the ghost face, I lost to him, and when I fell from the sky, my spiritual consciousness gradually drifted away, and at that time, I just felt my body being dragged by something, and when I woke up, I already found that I was here. Xiaolong said.
"Well, I have the same feeling as Xiaolong, but I can feel it, it is a soft energy fluctuation, it can't be that the ghost face deliberately let us go, someone must have saved us. Red Moon said.
"That's right, someone saved us, it was a black breath, this breath once saved me in the extreme north, this is the second time, who saved us?" Wen Chong said puzzled.
Xiaolong: "......."
Red Moon: "......."