"These two eggs have souls in them, and more than a hundred years ago, a Buddhist sect presided over the Demon Dragon Guardian next to the boss, and I have been fighting against him for more than 100 years. ”

"Hehe, but after today, I'm going to destroy it. ”

The gray-robed old man turned all the people he had killed before into ropes with sword qi and threw them on the gossip graphic.

Blood soaked the ground gossip pattern, and the blood-colored gossip pattern spun impressively.

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and when the blood and water are completely soaked in it, there is a bang, and the gossip figure is slowly opening.

However, there was a terrifying roar from the gap, and a black demon dragon, with a huge head, slammed into the mouth of the gap.

The gossip graphics seemed to be extremely hard, shaking violently, and the earth was shaking, but the demon dragon giant was never able to break through.

Moreover, with each impact, the demon dragon roared.

A layer of black blood appeared on its head.

Countless sword qi emerged from the gossip graphic, and the sword qi had even more corrosive power, pouring into the surface of its body.

Whenever the corrosive force touched the demon dragon, the demon dragon's skin immediately snorted, and the flesh and skin rotted.

"Now I'm going to sacrifice you to the soul, this first step, you must use the blood of the bear clan, otherwise, I won't be able to trigger the forbidden spell. The gray-robed old man sighed faintly.

Xiongba was originally arrogant, originally noble and abnormal, and originally a domineering demon cultivator.

But now, his eyes showed endless panic.

"Ancestor, why me, can you not kill me?"

There was endless pleading in the eyes of the hero.

He regrets it now, why he came here?

Wouldn't it be okay not to hunt down and kill Ning Fan and the others?

When they came here, Ning Fan and they were not killed, but he became the first to be knifed.

His heart was angry, aggrieved, and painful.

"No, you can't. The gray-robed old man shook his head slightly, and a blue dagger had already appeared in his hand.

The dagger blade is sharp and as thin as a cicada's wing.

It was as if his prayers were of no use at all.

But he wanted to live.

No one wants to die.

If you don't want to die, even if you have a glimmer of life, you will fight for it.

Even if there is no chance of life, then create a line of life.

If you can't find it yet.

Xiongba's eyes suddenly showed a touch of ruthlessness.

He couldn't find a chance to live.

Since you want to kill me, you want to get benefits from me regardless of blood and affection, don't think about it!

Xiongba let out a long roar, and his body shook suddenly.

However, at this time, a hand fluttered on his shoulder.

A sneer appeared in the gray-robed old man's eyes, "Want to die, but it's not that easy." ”

Xiongba wants to blow himself up, how can the gray-robed old man not see this?

With his cultivation, none of the people present were his opponents.

He has been here for more than 100 years, what terrifying status has he cultivated?

Who can say for sure?

Burst.

The blue dagger, with its sharp edge, easily pierced through the chest of the hero.

The blade turned slightly, slicing through the flesh.

Bang, bang, bang.

The heart was beating, black, beating in a horrifying way.

Xiongba is dead.

He is a cultivator of the eighth layer of Sword Infant.

In front of the gray-robed old man, he is vulnerable, like an ant, which can be kneaded to death at will.

"With the blood of my descendants, untie the shackles of the forbidden spell. ”

"Return, my dear, my supreme soul. ”

The gray-robed old man clasped his hands together, and with a thud in his heart, he fell into the gossip figure.

The gossip graphic and then there was a shocking change.

A giant pillar of light burst out.

However, it is in the opposite direction.

He shot towards the space beneath the figure.

The black demon dragon was already drenched in blood.

This pillar of light shot through, and it didn't have the power to backhand at all.

Boom.

The demon dragon's body was directly amputated.

The intense pain made the demon dragon roar and roar in an instant, and it was extremely crazy.

Rise.

Its huge head slammed into the gossip graphic in an instant.

This time, perhaps because of the huge pressure brought by life and death, its power exploded unprecedentedly.

Boom.

The gossip figure was knocked out of a crack.

Then came several cracks.

Eventually, it will crumble directly.

The demon dragon turned into a black shadow and rushed out.

Oh.

Its eyes are scarlet, and it goes straight up, straight into the sky.

Break open the sturdy multicolored protective shield.

Burst through the magma and crashed into Black Bear Mountain.

The rocks shattered and collapsed.

However, there is always a limit to the impact of the magic dragon.

Strength also withers.

When it reaches the pinnacle of power it can rush towards.

Boom and bust!

Boom.

When the demon dragon fell, Ning Fan felt that the space in front of him rumbled, and his eyes shook and trembled.

The dragon's severed body smashed to the ground.

It was dying, and it was bleeding.

Lying on the ground, obviously more out and less in.

The dragon's blood flowed from the wound.

The original severed tail may be slowly gathered together because of the connection of blood.

It's just that, when viewed from above, there is a gap in the wound of the demon dragon.

The muscles and bones cannot be connected, and the breath of life is spreading rapidly.

"Now I will sacrifice your soul to my soul. ”

"As long as your soul is extracted and fused into one, I can control these two divine eggs. “

The gray-robed old man smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned to Ning Fan and the others.

Ning Fan suddenly felt a layer of cold sweat break out behind his back.

Although the gray-robed old man was smiling, his eyes were extremely murderous.

His eyes speak!

He sat cross-legged on his knees.

It's only half a meter away from the magic dragon.

His palms flapped against his body.

A streak of black blood appeared on his fingers.

The blood flapped around his body, leaving a strange twisted rune.

Then, an evil aura permeated the gray-robed old man's body.

The aura of darkness filled his eyes and body, and his lips became extremely black.

Photographed. ”

The gray-robed old man shouted, and the black aura on his body completely converged towards his head.

With a roar, black gas churned, and his soul emerged above his head.

The soul emitted a blood-colored brilliance, and between the churning of the blood, a blood-colored palm was formed.

The palm of his hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed the head of the demon dragon.

Strange things happen again.

The demon dragon's body trembled and trembled, and his eyes showed endless panic.

It was originally a high dragon and was worshipped, but now, it is declining, and life is not in control.

It was scared.

The gray-robed old man had no mercy at all.

The soul grabs and tears the soul of the demon dragon.

Oh.

Whew.

The demon dragon soul let out a terrifying panic and scream.

However, the gray-robed old man snorted coldly, and he didn't feel unbearable at all.

He slapped his big hand, and the demon dragon soul was directly grasped in the palm of his hand.

When the palm of his hand was spread, the demon dragon soul had disappeared.

It was absorbed by the gray-robed old man.

His body began to change.

Layers of black scales appeared on his body, mixed with churning black aura, the scales flipped open, and flesh appeared.

As they blended with each other, the scales eventually covered his body, and something loosened in his head, as if it was about to break through the skin and burst out of his head.