Chapter Ninety-Four: The Sinking Dragon
"Demon Knife, you and I will take a look in the middle of the Flying Knife Lake." Xiao Du Dao, jumped on the blade, swept towards the center of the lake out of thin air, stood steady at a height of half a meter from the water surface in the center of the lake, looked towards the lake, and before he could see it really, a whirlpool suddenly rolled up in the middle of the lake, and it became deeper and deeper, and then, a huge wave rushed towards the momentum of the swoop, seeing that the situation was not good, Du Yuan hurriedly drove the demon knife and flew several feet high, which was considered to have escaped.
"It must be him, this grandson!" Floating in the air, he said fiercely, and said with a cold smile, "I understand, he must have appeared in his original form at this time, hiding at the bottom of the lake and not daring to come out." After a pause, the gloomy dark said, "Then you will never come out." ”
The hatred and anger accumulated along the way all exploded at this moment, and Du Yuanyuan had only one thought in his heart, which was to kill Fu Lingxiao! Even if Fei Tian told him not to do this, the murderous aura in his divine consciousness was unstoppable!
As the heavy killing intent gathered in his mind, the flame marks in the center of his eyebrows also emitted a cold light, and the red and blue rolled and intertwined in the thin nicks, dazzling and abnormal, and faintly mixed with a touch of dark color.
Without hesitation, he condensed all the essences, calmly sank into the dantian, and then spread all over his body along the meridians, it was too late to separate the two true essences of ice and fire, no matter how it was, he could kill Fu Lingxiao!
In mid-air, on the blue lake, Du Yuan stood on the blade, and quickly spread a powerful aura around him, which was a kind of glazed surging color, ice blue and fiery red intertwined, and then, the lake under his feet began to freeze inch by inch. The art of ice and snow was what Fu Lingxiao was best at, but at this time, his vitality was damaged, but he had no room to play, but after all, he was His Royal Highness the Dragon Clan, the first god of war, and in this situation, he could still make a maximum of resistance and counterattack.
When the lake water was frozen to a depth of ten zhang, only to hear a loud click in the silence, a crack suddenly appeared in the clear ice crystals, and spread rapidly with the momentum of broken jade, in just a moment, the entire lake surface intertwined dozens of deep cracks, vertical and horizontal, like a bullet hit the windshield, and immediately, the water below the lake was about to surge up, and the broken ice crystals splashed and fell into the water, stirring up foamy waves.
At the same time, something was surging violently in the water, and it was powerful.
Seeing that the ice was broken, Du Yuanyuan was even more angry, and exerted his strength again, wanting to freeze the lake again. But at this moment, something strange happened.
He was obviously using the power of ice, but the true essence that could emanate from his palm was black, like a thick black mist. Xiao Du rolled his eyes, could it be that he couldn't control the dark power that merged into his body now.
The dark fog quickly enveloped the entire lake, and the starlight of the sky dimmed.
Immediately, an incredible scene appeared - the water level of the lake under the black fog was dropping by a minute! As if swallowed up, in the blink of an eye, the originally abundant lake dried up a lot, and on the side near the mountain, the underwater stone shore was already exposed.
Water, sucked away!
To be precise, it was sucked by the black fog.
Xiao Du was shocked, the wind hunted and hunted his clothes, and his black hair flew away, and he didn't know that at this moment, the flame marks on his eyebrows had been completely filled with dark color.
The water level was still dropping suddenly, the clouds were changing color, and the clear night sky was dark.
The shadows of the stars and the moon disappeared, drowning in dark clouds.
Soon, a huge object came into view—a silver-white dragon.
It was coiled at the bottom of the lake, his eyes were red, and he let out a heavy, deafening whisper.
Fu Lingxiao's real body! Du Yuanyuan suddenly laughed, very arrogant, whether it was himself or another force secretly doing it, none of this mattered, the important thing was - he was going to kill him!
Under the extreme killing intent and the anger of Yi Xue's shame, he couldn't wait to use the true essence, and his body swooped down like a sharp sword, and the blade in his hand was fierce, heading straight for the silver dragon. Such a behemoth, it is impossible to kill with a knife, Du Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly narrowed in the air, a vicious cold light flashed through his eyes, and the blade turned and stabbed the dragon's eyes.
Blind him first! Xiao Du said fiercely, there is no need for mercy and sympathy for this kind of person, and there is no need to be soft-hearted, the more cruel the better!
At this moment, the word cruelty roared in his heart like a blazing fire. He's going to kill him in the most brutal way! In this way, all the damage suffered by the blue night will be calmed!
At this moment, let alone say that it is not heaven, even if the Emperor of Heaven stands in front of him, he can't stop it!
God blocks and kills God! Buddha Block*!
Just when the blade was about to pierce into the red eyes, the huge body of the silver dragon suddenly moved, and the whole world seemed to shake with it, and then, Du Yuanyuan's intuition was tightly bound by something extremely powerful, and he was immediately thrown into the air, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the silver-white dragon scales, and the tail of the dragon was entangled around him, and the bones were almost torn apart!
The internal organs were squeezed together under the huge force, and he felt that he was about to suffocate, but one hand still clenched the blade desperately, and at the critical moment, Du Yuanyuan said in his heart, if he could control the natural power that could be turned into ice and fire, wouldn't he be able to turn the danger into a disaster immediately, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it. So, he endured the pain of being torn and crushed, brandished the demon knife, and slashed it like a dragon's tail.
Dao blood marks were now floating on the silver-white dragon scales, but the strength that was entwining him did not relax at all, but became tighter and tighter. With a clang, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground.
Just when his eyes were already black and unconscious, suddenly, from the deepest part of his soul, a sense of despair that swallowed heaven and earth surged like a tide, as if all the pain, sorrow, and death in the world were all swept through his mind and buried in his heart.
And in the next second, Du Yuanyuan disappeared out of thin air!
Like a wisp of smoke and a fog, the figure between the tightly curled dragon's tail disappeared suddenly. The dragon froze for a moment, its red eyes scanning around, angrily and vigilantly searching for traces.
And just as the silver dragon was hovering in mid-air looking for its prey, a violent storm suddenly swept on the surface of the lake, blowing away the black mist that was enveloping it, and then, the rolled black mist suddenly condensed into a swimming snake, winding around the dragon's body.
Fu Lingxiao was also shocked at this moment, surrounded by a sense of fear that he had never felt before, how could this little-known kid have such a powerful power in an instant, and he was so similar to that person!
However, at this time, Du Yuanyuan, who escaped from the black mist, was also shocked, everything was like a dream, and when he was almost suffocated to death by the dragon's tail, he accidentally turned into mist. Before the moment when Venus was struggling to breathe, his consciousness was also blurred, and he was not able to operate his true qi, who was secretly helping him, could it be that there was no soul?