Chapter Seventy-Six: Bathing in Dragon's Blood

"Roar!" As if in response to Xuanyi's provocative move, a roar full of anger came from a certain mountain peak in front of him, and then the familiar huge figure quickly appeared in the sky in front of Xuanyi.

The green dragon hovered in the air like a heavy helicopter gunship, its wings flapped slightly, wisps of pale green smoke continued to erupt from its nose, its eyes were blood-red, and it stared at the war bear on the ground that was transformed from a black robe, with high fighting spirit.

Just as the green dragon was brewing about to make a thunderous blow, a pair of golden Buddha hands suddenly appeared in the sky beside it, which was the Twelve Crane Capture Hands of the Buddhist Sect Exercises that Xuanyi had cultivated to the level of comprehension!

The giant hand flew towards the middle with one left and one right! The green dragon was already injured, and he was caught off guard for a while, and the dark golden Buddha power was instantly poured into the green dragon's body.

The green dragon screamed, its body was shaky, it miscalculated the strength of the war bear in front of it, originally the strength of the Buddha power of Xuanyi was not enough to penetrate its muscles and flesh, but it fought a desperate escape in Guangxin City, and suffered a lot of physical trauma, coupled with the old injuries on the back that had been penetrated by the "Sealed Dragon" heavy sword for hundreds of years from time to time, its strength has dropped to a very low level.

"Get me down!" Xuanyi let out a bear roar, and the lower limbs stood up, holding a large bluestone weighing a thousand pounds around his claws and throwing it towards the green dragon. Bluestone roared like a precision-guided surface-to-air missile towards the Green Dragon.

The green dragon flapped its wings violently and raised its body several meters to avoid the blow, and before it could catch its breath, more boulders continued to fall on its body like dense raindrops.

"Bang!" a boulder slammed into the green dragon's horn crown and shattered, but the sheer force slammed its head to the side. The green dragon flapped its wings rapidly, and its body glided and fell quickly towards the mountain peak on one side.

"Oh no! it wants to escape!" Seeing that the green dragon's fighting spirit had been lost, Xuanyi decisively lifted the bear form, picked up the sword that had been thrown aside, and ran towards the direction of the green dragon's fall.

"Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan!" several shouts came from behind Xuanyi.

It turned out that Ji Ling led a few people out of the dense forest when Xuanyi came, and a few people saw Xuanyi's figure shouting loudly from a distance, and Xuanyi waved his hand at them and motioned for everyone to follow.

In the distance, the green dragon's body tilted to one side and continued to fall, and it thrust its slender claws into the rock wall to control its body in an attempt to slow down the fall. Xuanyi jumped high, and the majestic internal force rushed all over his body, filling his tight suit.

The martial arts moves mastered in my mind went through quickly, and finally I chose the sword technique that was integrated - Benhua Chiba Knife, Xuanyi no longer remembered who this set of knife techniques was "copied" from, but I only roughly remembered that the characteristics of this knife technique were full of strength, and the pursuit was a fierce realm.

That's where it comes in!

Let's see if this sword containing the internal power of the half-grandmaster-level can successfully break through the half-grandmaster-level dragon scale defense! Xuanyi fell from the sky with confidence, the steel knife in his hand roared and fell with cold light, and a sword aura several meters long was derived from the knife body, and the cold killing intent was like substance.

"Phew!" The blade slashed horizontally at the junction of the green dragon's wings and back with a muffled sound, and the dragon scales and skin touched quickly burst open, curling up to the sides, and the green dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and a large amount of turquoise viscous blood continued to gush out from the wound.

Xuanyi nodded, looking at the effect of his knife with satisfaction, the steel blade in his hand was a little blue, and fine cracks had appeared in some areas, and the huge anti-shock force had destroyed the structure of the knife body, and Xuanyi estimated that he could still deliver a blow of the same strength just now.

The green dragon slowly slid down the ground against the rock wall, looking back at Xuanyi, his eyes were full of resentment, and the green blood under his body had gathered a small pool, and its throat was constantly rising and falling, as if it was brewing a thunderous counterattack.

Xuan Yi was not affected at all, still raising the knife, a few ethereal images of fallen leaves were faintly reflected on the knife body, since stepping into the threshold of the grandmaster, his comprehension of martial arts has obviously reached a higher level, and he feels that the power of his blow will be much more sophisticated than the previous blow.

"Amitabha! Donor's mercy!" Just as Xuanyi was about to attack, a clear Buddha horn suddenly exploded in his ears, and suddenly his mind was full of a golden halo, and the surging internal force instantly dissipated.

Xuanyi was horrified in his heart, and reluctantly raised his somewhat drowsy head to look behind him.

Several plainly dressed monks have stood behind Xuanyi at some point, and the old monk at the head happens to be Xuanyi's old acquaintance - Jingnian Zen Master of the Deputy Temple of King Kong Temple.

Zen Master Jingnian saw Xuanyi's face and was slightly stunned: "It turned out to be Xuanyi's little friend!" As a senior in the rivers and lakes, he took the lead in bowing to Xuanyi to show his weight.

Xuanyi was a little embarrassed, hurriedly walked a few steps closer, and bowed to the junior of the Zen Master Jingnian: "The junior has seen the deputy temple master!"

Jing Nian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xuanyi carefully, and praised slightly: "After a few months, Xiaoyou's internal strength is more refined, and I think he is about to step on the threshold of the grandmaster." ”

"The Zen master's eyes are like a torch, and the younger generation has occasionally gained from the experience of the sword mound, and he has indeed stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with one foot. ”

"Xiaoyou is talented, and he is indeed related to my Buddha, I don't know... Just as Jing Nian was about to throw an olive branch to recruit Xuanyi, an untimely roar interrupted his words.

The green dragon, who had been ignored for a long time, staggered to his feet, roared up to the sky, and spewed out a dark green breath as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

"Evil beast, let's see how you escape this time!" Jing Nian's face sank, and before the words fell, the whole person had already floated out from Xuanyi's side, his left hand pinched a strange gesture, and his right hand ignored the dragon's breath rushing to his face and slapped a palm lightly.

The green dragon was like being struck by lightning, and its body stiffened for a moment before it paused, and only a trace of the imperceptible golden Buddha gate mark flashed on the turquoise dragon scales.

Being interrupted by the green dragon like this, Jing Nian seemed to have lost the interest in speaking, and he waved his hand to the monks behind him: "Load this evil animal and transport it back to the temple!"

"Obey!" Several warrior monks with big shoulders and round waists suddenly led the order.

Jing Nian turned to Xuanyi and smiled with his hands folded and said: "Xiaoyou, you have a relationship with my Buddha, if you have time, you can go to my King Kong Temple to have a look, and the old man is waiting for you at any time." ”

He pointed to the green dragon and explained, "This evil beast has caused many murders in Guangxin City, and I have been chasing them for weeks. The implication is that this is his prey.

"The younger generation saves. Xuanyi nodded.

"Then I will leave!" Jing Nian turned to leave first, and dozens of warrior monks combined forces to lift the green dragon onto a wooden cart and cover it with bamboo slivers and grass, and quickly left.

"Brother Xuan!" Ji Ling led several people to rush over, and cursed angrily in his mouth: "These bald donkeys actually robbed us of our goods, it's really damned!"

Xuanyi smiled: "Zen Master Jingnian was here just now, why can't you stop one or two?"

"Hehe!" Ji Ling scratched his head: "Isn't this the speed of recklessness! Zen Master Jingnian is said to have long been a top master at the level of a great grandmaster, and pinching me to death is like pinching an ant to death!"

He shook his head with a look of regret on his face: "It's a pity, it's a pity! That green dragon is full of treasures!"

"Who said we went home empty-handed!" Xuan Yi pointed to the big pool of dragon blood on the ground: "If you don't dislike it!"