Yichang's hands raised the bone staff, his body burst with momentum, and with a shake on his shoulders and back, the armor scales on the big sword flew up, making a 'ding' impact sound, and with his mantra of the dantian:

"Kill!"

The sound wave was transformed into an unparalleled force of ferocity under some strange secret technique.

'Titicaca' –

The ground began to tremble wildly, and a force flew out of the dragon's scales, burrowed out the bone staff, and then soared into the sky like fireworks, turning into an incomparably large black dragon!

Although they are both giant dragons, the momentum and coercion of this black dragon at this time are obviously much stronger than the black dragon drilled out of the jade wall.

The black dragon from the bone staff was about twenty or thirty zhang long, and the head was like a small mountain, and the black dragon that was rushing from the four heads was like a few weak little snakes compared to it.

Its body is actually translucent, but the scale armor on its body shimmers with an abnormal luster of demonic yee, even if it is not a physical body, it can still be imagined how powerful its real body is.

The black dragon's phantom's gaze was a pale orange-red, and everywhere it went, it was like a king patrolling his territory.

When several black dragons flew over, they all hissed as if they sensed something, but the momentum was too fast for them to slow down.

When the black dragon phantom that rushed out of the bone staff saw several black dragons, it was as if it was looking at a dead thing, and it opened its huge mouth, 'Roar-'

The roar shook the eardrums of the human eardrums, and under the impact of the strong sound waves, the surrounding spiritual power was rapidly distorted as quickly as the naked eye.

The sound wave turned into a circle of ripples, and it spread unstoppably to all sides, and the four black dragons that had only resurrected were washed into black mist under the impact of this sound wave.

The air distorted rapidly, Song Qingxiao's face changed, and he immediately collected the Star Array, and the black dragon that was originally trapped by the Star Array had not yet reacted, and the roar rippled in front of him, engulfing it at once.

Another black dragon that was temporarily trapped by the 'Lin' character technique was not spared, and as soon as the dragon phantom came out, it tore apart the six black dragons that had just formed in an instant.

The black qi of the large group was attacked by this onslaught, as if it had been greatly frightened, and it did not dare to be as presumptuous as before, and it all slowly disappeared into the jade wall.

There were still two shadows in the jade wall that were about to move, and they were also dormant as if sensing a crisis.

The dragon phantom had not yet disappeared, but turned a pair of huge eyes and looked around coldly.

There was a moment of pause in the temple, only the whispers of the soul suppressors were still ringing, and at this time, they converged into a spell like a Sanskrit sound, resounding in everyone's ears.

'Bell'!

A loud bang came suddenly, breaking the temporary silence.

Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si turned their heads in unison, and saw that Yichang at this time was already white, like an old man who was about to die.

He trembled and slammed the bone staff in his hand into the ground, and the bone staff broke through the stone steps, sank half a foot, and was inserted into the ground.

After doing all this, he seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and summoned this black dragon phantom, as if he had exhausted the essence of his body.

The armor draped over his body, bending his back, which he had been trying so hard to thrust.

He slammed to the ground, his head hanging limply, and pressed his chin against his throat:

"That's all I can help—"

When he spoke, it was as if he had a mouthful of sand in his mouth, and every time he spat out a word, it was as if he had exhausted all his strength.

As he spoke, a large stream of thick blood fell down his chin like a pearl with a broken thread, and instantly dyed his gray beard red.

"Miss Song—" Yichang's voice was extremely hoarse, and his breath was weak.

Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at him, he hung his head, and the crown and hat on his head slipped down, blocking his forehead, forming a shadow, covering his eyebrows, eyes, and the bridge of his nose, only allowing her to see his blood-stained face like dead ashes.

"I haven't forgotten my original intention," he tugged at the corners of his mouth, "but it was too hard." ”

In just two sentences, he said very hard, but he couldn't be more serious.

At this moment, Song Qingxiao's heart gave birth to an extremely complicated feeling, and today, her heart is so hard that it is difficult to be shaken by people, things, and things.

When she first saw Yichang, this person was like a crown of jade, polite, and gentle, in Song Qingxiao's opinion, he was like a colorful poisonous snake, hiding evil inside.

More than 1,000 years ago, the people of the Soul Suppression Clan were willing to 'fall' and combine with the evil dragon Yin Spirit, from the Soul Suppression Messenger to the Evil Dragon Clan.

The 'Dragon King Festival' is held every three years to appease the nine springs with innocent maidens, and under the nine springs, I don't know how many female bones have been accumulated.

He deceived Uncle Xiang and acted in cahoots with him, and in the past 57 years, he has sacrificed many innocent girls, and in the eyes of Pinluo, these people are vicious, even more terrifying than the rumored evil dragons.

Such a ruthless person has long forgotten the duties of his ancestors, but at this time he is saying that he has not forgotten his original intention.

Obviously, this is like a big joke, but Song Qingxiao can feel that he is not lying or forcibly refuting.

Yichang is no longer good, his vitality is rapidly weakening, after stripping off the shackles of the black cocoon, he himself has been greatly traumatized, and he has shot several times in succession, although he doesn't know what kind of secret technique he casts, but Song Qingxiao sensed that this secret technique was very harmful to him.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

When his father was dying, he told him not to forget his original intention.

If Yichang has not forgotten his original intention, then why did he betray the clan training thousands of years ago, lead the clan to combine with the evil dragon, and use the yin demon qi to reincarnate several times, for what?

Even the abandonment of the Yellow Emperor, the forgetfulness of human beings, and the countless years of being trapped in the Yulun Realm, and the endless suffering of several generations, all of this makes the reason for the Yichang clan's 'degeneration' seem logical.

But their ancestors were harmed by the evil dragon, and they could not be relieved after death, and to this day, Yichang still shows injustice when he mentions the suffering of his ancestors.

If they cooperate with the evil dragon, it is equivalent to betraying the belief of their ancestors, and Yichang will not do this.

Could it be that—

Is he going to wait for an opportunity, for someone to come and rescue them, and to wait for an opportunity, a future, with an endless lifespan, and then to make the people completely free?

If so, then it all makes sense.

"Whew—"

Hatsurong on the stone steps closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and a low voice of incantations escaped from his mouth.

Yichang's words came into his ears, and his expression remained unchanged, but black tears welled up in his closed eyes.

The black trail of water trickled down his lower eyelids, forming two mottled marks, and then, as if a living worm, slowly burrowed into his cheeks and disappeared without a trace.

There was a sense of sorrow and pain lingering on the body of the whispering soul suppressant clansman, the kind of sadness that did not cry loudly, but turned into a sad and abnormal atmosphere, firmly pressing on everyone's heart.

Even Xiang Si, who had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, pursed the corners of his mouth at the moment he heard Yichang's words, not knowing what to say.

Everyone was silent for a moment because of this sentence, but at this time, above the head, the black dragon phantom summoned by Yichang suddenly moved.

This black dragon phantom is different from the phantom summoned by Yichang before, whether it is momentum, body shape or even coercion, it is much stronger.

As soon as it appeared, after destroying the six newly formed black dragons, it did not disappear like the previous phantom, but slowly turned its head.

On top of the jade, the black shadows that had been scattered regrouped and turned into nine shadows again, tentatively drilling out slowly.

This time when they reappeared, the black dragon phantom turned its head, and several shadows were reflected in its dark orange eyes, perhaps because the appearance of several black dragons was similar to it, and the breath was the same as it, with Yichang's weakness, the control of it weakened a lot, and the dark light in its eyes flowed, but it did not make a sound to drive away.

Seven, eight, nine......

All the black dragons above the jade wall drilled out from the top of their heads and on all sides, and approached it at an extremely slow speed.

As if the Nine Dragons were meeting the lord, they moved towards it with a low 'hiss' moo.

"They're communicating!" When Xiang Si saw this scene, he immediately left Yichang's previous words behind.

There is no need for Xiangsi to remind him, Song Qingxiao can also sense that something is wrong.

With her talent bloodline, she could also feel that this group of black dragon yin spirits was communicating.

In the low groan of 'twitter', the aura on the body of the huge black dragon phantom suddenly changed!

When it first appeared, it only acted on instinct, and after communicating with the nine-headed black dragon, it suddenly seemed to remember something.

The huge phantom turned the huge dragon head, only to see its huge body squirm and turn around, and the pupil in one side eye was upside down, and soon Yichang's figure came into its eyes.

A dead aura emanated from its body, and in an instant, its massive body began to squirm towards Yichang.

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and everyone has already seen the power of the black dragon phantom, Xiang Si's mouth is bitter, and he turned his head in the direction of Song Qingxiao, although he didn't speak, but he conveyed a message: How to fight this?

Let's not say that this black dragon is just an illusion, there is no entity at all, and in order for the 'Dragon King' to appear, it needs to find an opportunity to resurrect it.

Even if the dragon king appears in the world and appears as an entity, you can see from the power of these black dragons in front of you that the fierceness of these ancient demons.

Ordinary black dragons are already difficult to deal with, if the dragon king appears again, with the strength of the two of them, Xiang Si feels that unless a miracle appears, it is impossible to fight!

Song Qingxiao's lips were pursed, Yichang was still hanging his head, he seemed to know that the end was coming, he sat cross-legged, the armor was spread on his side, and the bone staff stood not far in front of him.

In the face of the impending crisis, he was not flustered, and there were thick red blood stains dripping down the corners of his mouth like pearls.

The black dragon phantom got closer and closer, and the other nine black dragons slowly followed behind it.

The head of the dragon phantom stopped at a height of about ten meters from Yichang and paused for a moment.

Its dark orange pupils turned slightly, and then its head began to move in the other direction, but its gaze was still locked on Yichang.

Obviously, at this moment, Yichang, who was holding a dragon bone and wearing dragon scale armor, had successfully attracted the attention of the black dragon phantom.

Its body seemed to be squirming against the jade wall, but its head was still looking in the direction of Yichang, and a cruel and cold color flashed in its pupils, as if it had caused him a huge psychological shadow before tearing him apart, playing with its prey.

'Whew-'

A long gasp blew out of its nostrils, turning into a small whirlwind, the atmosphere was tense little by little, Song Qingxiao only felt that the moment the dragon phantom exhaled its breath, a killing wave followed, stimulating the skin on her body tingling.

Golden scales slowly emerged from her cheeks and neck, enveloping her skin firmly.

The head of the dragon phantom had already squirmed above the entrance of the temple, and the dragon's head like a hill was low, locking Yichang, and was about to launch a thunderous blow at the moment—

Song Qingxiao's divine sense moved slightly!

Outside the door of the temple, it was as if someone had come.

In the sound of hurried footsteps, a breath broke in.

"Five?" Xiang Si's pupils constricted, and he obviously sensed that something was wrong.

As soon as she subconsciously whispered, she saw a figure at the temple break through the blockade of demonic qi and break into the temple.

"I am a soul suppressor, I have merit, I want to be reincarnated, you promised me!"

In the churning mist, Uncle Xiang's voice broke the strange silence in the temple.

Under the surging black gas, the figure of the one-eyed old man gradually became clear.

His one-eyed turned left and right, first saw Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si, and then flashed a trace of resentment, and then turned away without hesitation, and saw the soul-calming clan dressed in the same way, as if they had entered a fixed place.

The old man seemed to have seen a scene like this, and he was not surprised when he saw Chu Rong and the others, his eyes quickly fell on Yichang, and he recognized Yichang at once.

Over the years, he has been in and out of the Yulun Realm many times, and has seen Yichang from middle age to old age, and reincarnation to young age, so he is already very familiar with him.

In Uncle Xiang's heart, Yichang is the support of his persistent beliefs, even if he turns to ashes, he can recognize it.

"What is this old man doing?"

Xiangsi was dumbfounded, looking at this scene with a surprised expression.

He didn't realize the danger coming, and ten meters above his head, there was an extremely terrifying dragon, turning its huge eyes, looking coldly at the old man who had just broken in.

"Lord Yichang......" The moment Uncle Xiang saw Yichang, the one-eyed suddenly burst into light, and his body staggered forward, as if he wanted to rush in the direction of Yichang.

But before he could lift his leg, the dragon's eyes suspended above his head flashed, and the dragon's head sank.

Uncle Xiang only heard a long 'whoosh' breath in his ears, and then a black shadow forced down.

'Whew-' In the long sound of the wind, the phantom of the dragon quickly covered Uncle Xiang's figure.

A long dragon body passed through his body, and his body quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been drained of water in an instant, and then it was corroded by demonic energy.

A gray ghost emerged from the body, with a face still full of ignorance, and the next moment it was swept away by the hurricane and sucked into the dragon's belly.

The dragon phantom sucked his soul body, and then without stopping, he rushed in the direction of Yichang!

The shadow brought the wind flow, and Uncle Xiang's body was like a piece of gray-white wood after burning embers, and when it was blown by the wind, it 'clicked' and shattered, and then with a 'woo' sound, it was crushed by the wind and turned into flying ashes and swept into the wind.

After the black dragon phantom moved, the rest of the Nine Dragons finally moved.

A dark light flashed in Xiang Si's eyes, and he deliberately covered his chest, and his movements stopped for a moment.

At this moment, Song Qingxiao, who was originally standing beside her, moved.

With a flash of the word 'front', her figure appeared in mid-air, and with a grasp of the void in her palm, an ice whip quickly took shape in her palm, turning into a giant whip of about ten meters, which was whipped by her!

'Smack! ’

The ice whip slammed through the air, sending out a loud sound wave that successfully caught the attention of several black dragons.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xiangsi's mouth curved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.

Song Qingxiao really moved first at this time.

Although the two are teammates and ultimately need to cooperate at the same time, the strength of the black dragon is so strong, if there is an ally who can take the lead in the first battle, it will also be a good thing for her.

What's more, at such a point, Xiangsi has actually faintly retreated.

The power of the black dragon is too strong!

The physical strength of each black dragon is at least equivalent to the terrifying demon beasts that have evolved to the seventh order or above, not weaker than the powerhouses at the top of the Infant Realm, plus their special attributes, they can transform their bodies at will, and the special environment here makes their power seem endless.

This should not be the real power of the black dragon, judging from the black dragon phantom released by Yichang, it should be the real black dragon in the heyday.

If ordinary black dragons are already so difficult to deal with, if the black dragons of the really strong period reappear, or even if the opportunity arises and the dragon king appears, then what?

She and Song Qingxiao are just two people, and the task of 'killing the Dragon King' may not be completed at this time.

Thinking of this, Xiang Si's eyes were even more fixed in the air, and he decided that as soon as something was wrong, he would take the opportunity to sneak away first.

Song Qing held the ice whip in his small hand and pumped it around, and wherever the ice whip went, the air plummeted, and the frost flew a little, instantly attracting the attention of those black dragons, and at the same time roaring and rushing towards her.

There were black dragons rushing towards her in all directions, and although the temple was large, it was extremely narrow under the soaring of the Nine Dragons at this time.

Kowloon's momentum is not trivial, Song Qingxiao is too big, she may be finished!

Thinking of this, Xiang Si immediately wanted to escape, and when she saw that Song Qingxiao was about to be caught up, Xiang Si's body suddenly flashed with silver light, and two stars appeared on her chest and behind her.

She was stunned for a moment, only to see that Song Qingxiao was still calm and relaxed under the siege of Jiulong, as if she hadn't realized that the crisis was coming.

When Xiang Si saw this scene, the alarm bell sounded in his mind.

I saw Song Qingxiao bend the corners of his mouth, and then said:

"Reverse the stars."

“？？？”

A look of doubt appeared on Xiang Si's face, and in the next moment, she quickly understood that something was wrong.

In the flash of starlight, a terrible force 'grabbed' at her, so that she had no power to resist at all, and she was taken and arrested.

The scene moved rapidly between the spinning of the sky, and when Xiangsi came back to her senses, her feet were empty, and her body seemed to be weightless and falling.

She subconsciously supported her body with spiritual power, and the black air around her was pervasive, and the angry roar of the dragons penetrated into her consciousness, and the rapid sound of the bell on her clothes being blown by the wind stabbed her with severe pain.

A bad premonition came to her heart, Xiang Si didn't even dare to turn her head to look around, in a hurry, her eyes fell into the distance, where she was originally standing, at this moment Song Qingxiao looked calm, and was sorting out her clothes.

The "......" chill climbed up Xiangsi's spine, stimulating her scalp numb.

Her pretty face turned from white to red, then from red to purple, and then to iron blue, and then her eyes showed a look of grief and anger, her lips trembled and trembled, and she let out a scream of disbelief:

"Song San!! You damn girl!! ”