The stream in the cave is murmuring, although the water flow is very small, but after hundreds or even thousands of years of continuous watering, finally formed a pool of water under the mountain.

The pool water is no different, only because of the existence of foreign objects. The pool of water that people crave so much is only soaked in the black and red essence blood at the source.

Soaking in the pool water can wash the meridians and bones, and the energy of the black and red essence and blood body is needless to say.

People die for money, birds die for food, in the face of huge temptation, Zhang Mochen took risks, even if Qinglong was unmatched, but he was bound to win the black and red essence blood.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, and the strong attack can only be outwitted, Zhang Mochen was not frightened, and in the seemingly embarrassed crazy escape, he gradually led Qinglong out of the scope of care for the black and red essence blood.

Fast and slow are relative. After entering the realm of high-level Yuan Master, Zhang Mochen's control of Liuyun Jue became more sophisticated, if the previous speed is compared with the current speed, one is as slow as a snail, and the other is as fast as a flying rabbit.

Zhang Mochen looked sideways slightly, the blue light behind him was getting closer and closer, and the vigorous dragon breath even blew on the back of his head.

However, there was no panic on Qingxiu's face, on the contrary, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Mochen's rapidly moving legs were a few points faster, and he didn't even have time to pull out the afterimage, and appeared next to the drop of black and red essence blood in the blink of an eye.

The distance of dozens of meters, although it is not too far, but Zhang Mochen only took a tenth of a second, and the whole process could not be seen, even if the eyes were staring out, it only felt that the figure disappeared and recondensed in another place.

"Big stupid dragon!"

Suddenly accelerated to shake off the green dragon, and then took the opportunity to seize the essence blood, Rao is always calm Zhang Mochen couldn't help but admire himself, and muttered proudly at the moment.

However, just when Zhang Mochen looked back slightly, ready to cast a show-off look at Qinglong, the pair of black and red essence blood outstretched hands suddenly froze, because, in his field of vision, there was only a cave wall with intertwined canine teeth, where was there any behemoth.

His heart was tight, and Zhang Mochen secretly screamed that it was not good. A dragon groan didn't make him wait long before it exploded in his ears.

Another green dragon rushed out of the essence blood in the rapidly dilated pupils, Zhang Mochen was stunned and quickly retreated backwards, but it was too sudden, he was still hit by a dragon whisker, and immediately flew upside down, and finally knocked the cave wall out of a human-shaped pit to stop the retreat.

was caught off guard, and a trace of Yin red couldn't help but flow from the corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth. However, this also made him completely understand that the green dragon was not the remnant soul of a guardian beast at all, but was born from the essence blood. Not to mention that you didn't get the essence blood, even if you did, what if you did? Doesn't it mean that you have taken the initiative to send yourself into the dragon's mouth?

The corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth raised a hint of self-deprecation, just now I thought that he was brave and resourceful, and his talent was sharp, but he didn't expect that it was Yelang who was arrogant and smart.

Although Zhang Mochen's plan did not succeed and could not succeed, it was a trick of black and red essence blood after all, and the green dragon that was triggered out again looked even more violent.

Regardless of the turbulence in his chest, Zhang Mochen ran away. However, the body that had just been activated was stopped again, because he found that he had just been blown into a dead corner.

The dead corner is triangular, with two cave walls and one exit, but the green dragon is coming from there.

There is no way to go to heaven and no door to go to the earth, Zhang Mochen finally realized the meaning of this sentence.

"Damn!" Zhang Mochen scolded secretly, trying to suppress the panic in his heart.

Not to mention that he was facing an extremely fierce dragon beast? Moreover, Zhang Mochen's frowning brows showed that he really couldn't think of any way to get out.

"That's it?"

It's still the same truth, no matter how good the baby is, you have to have a life to enjoy it. Zhang Mochen lamented in his heart, and regretted his 'insatiable greed'. Stealing chickens and rice is a trivial matter, and now I am afraid that even a small life will have to be put into it.

Zhang Mochen became a turtle in the urn, but the green dragon did not relax and continued to kill. However, just as it opened its mouth and was about to swallow Zhang Mochen whole, a deafening heavy hum suddenly sounded in the space.

The hunter becomes the prey, and everything is instantaneous. Qinglong's pupils constricted, and he abandoned Zhang Mochen and immediately fled backwards. Zhang Mochen quickly came to his senses, only to see the Wufeng heavy sword rush out of the Qiankun bag by itself, and after flying in mid-air for a week, he chased after the green dragon.

Looking at the bladeless heavy sword that chased Qinglong to the extreme, Zhang Mochen's throat couldn't help but tremble, and there was only one melody in his mind - domineering!

"Bell... Bell..."

The powerful and heavy chopping sound continued to sound, like a steel sword striking on the Hong Zhong, the sound was thick and deep, and the dragon scales that were as solid as the black iron also fell off in pieces, and the green dragon at this time was still a little powerful, like a chicken that had lost its hair, embarrassed and decadent.

The bladeless heavy sword slashed down again, this time impartially slashing at the dragon's head, and the green dragon suddenly let out a miserable wail, twisting the dragon's body towards the black and red essence blood.

The green dragon was retracted, and the black and red essence blood suddenly shone brightly, black and red alternated with each other, the black one made people fearful, and the red one made people seep.

Under Zhang Mochen's terrifying gaze, the black and red lights soared rapidly, condensing a giant dragon several zhang long in the blink of an eye.

is also a dragon, and the dragon under him is not known to be many times more fierce than the green dragon just now. Not to mention the disparity in breath, that is, that appearance is not a realm.

The dragon's body is dark red, and two curved bones like eyebrows hang on the pair of dragon eyes, if it weren't for the pair of dragon horns on the top of the head, it would definitely be thought that this is a giant poisonous python.

The dragon's body coiled, the dragon's head erected, and the dark red dragon let out a warning moan into the air.

"Is this its ontological form?"

The dark red dragon scales conveyed the element of fear, and the breath on the face showed terrifying power, although it was only the ontological form and not the ontology, but Zhang Mochen concluded that the strength of this dark red dragon was only afraid that it had reached the realm of the Yuan King Dacheng, because the aura it emitted was much stronger than that of the Thunder Tiger.

Each level of cultivation is divided into three stages: primary, middle, and high, and after reaching the Yuan General, there is another realm after that high level, that is, the realm of Dacheng. There is no clear definition of the boundary between the high-order and the Dacheng, but the gap between this is not something that can be described by a ravine. For example, a Yuan King Dacheng can easily solve two or three high-level Yuan Kings.

Longbo City is a big city in the Purple Gold Domain, and even then there are only three high-level generals. If this dark red dragon is released, I am afraid that the entire Dragon Wave City will be destroyed in an instant, and more importantly, this is only a condensation and not the main body.

The condensation is so strong, that body...?

Zhang Mochen didn't dare to think about it, his heart was pounding, and while feeling that he was short-sighted and had never seen the world, he threw a worried look at the bladeless heavy sword.

However, Zhang Mochen's worries seemed a little unnecessary, because the bladeless heavy sword in mid-air did not slow down at all in terms of speed, and slashed straight towards the dragon's head.

The heavy sword has no edge, it is not skillful, and it does not have a sharp blade, but it can fracturing space. This is a kind of potential, a kind of terrifying domineering momentum, even if Mount Tai is overpowered?

"Boom!"

The loud bang exploded, Zhang Mochen covered his ears and looked towards the extremely distorted space, only to see that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the bladeless heavy sword smashed the dragon's head in half, and thick energy continued to burst out from the crack, and these energies did not dissipate in the air, but poured into the wide sword body.

As if having eaten a delicious meal, the Bladeless Heavy Sword suddenly let out a humming sound of satisfaction. It's just that as it continues to inhale energy, it gradually turns dark red in pitch black, and moreover, the runic light on the sword body emerges, if you look closely, you will find that a dark red dragon that has shrunk countless times is slowly condensing, and finally coiling around.

There is no shock without comparison, the dark red dragon is as strong as the Yuan King Dacheng, but it is such a fierce dragon that was hacked to death by the bladeless heavy sword. Zhang Mochen looked at the bladeless heavy sword, which had undergone tremendous changes in both appearance and breath, and his throat shook involuntarily again.

Dozens of minutes passed under Zhang Mochen's astonishment, and when he came back to his senses, the surrounding environment finally returned to calm. It's just that the dark red dragon is gone, and the black and red essence blood is gone, only the bladeless heavy sword, like a child who has been given a toy, dancing in his hands, flying back and forth in mid-air, buzzing.

After a while, in addition to being excited, the bladeless heavy sword flew into Zhang Mochen's hand with a whizz.

The cold feeling of the thousand-year-old black iron before was gone, and Zhang Mochen felt that he was holding a fire stick that had just been extinguished. Fortunately, although it is a little hot, it is acceptable.

The bladeless heavy sword vibrated slightly, like a puppy rubbing the owner's palm affectionately, and Zhang Mochen smiled with relief.

However, the corners of the mouth that rose quickly fell again.

This trip to Longtan can be described as fruitful. Miscellaneous Hair obtained the essence blood of the Thunder Tiger, and the essence blood of the dark red dragon was also 'robbed halfway' by the Bladeless Heavy Sword. Zhang Mochen fetched water with a bamboo basket, but he didn't catch anything.

"Hey, I finally met a group of friends!" After a while, Zhang Mochen slowly got up and comforted himself helplessly.

Just when Zhang Mochen's body was not completely straightened, the little face that was still embarrassed just now suddenly froze.

Jiang Xin looked at the bladeless heavy sword in his hand suspiciously, Zhang Mochen slowly squatted down, and slowly stood up, the posture was like that of an old man with limited mobility.

However, after repeating this several times, Zhang Mochen suddenly laughed wildly, only to see him rush out of the cave with a swift pace, and the incomparably heavy bladeless heavy sword danced rapidly in his hand along the way.

......

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can feel that the sky can be touched, and the clouds and mist under your feet will recede, leaving a great river and mountain. The sunset on the seventh day hung obliquely in the sky, Zhang Mochen decided to be lazy, and he must not be disappointed by the beautiful scenery on this day.

The last rays of light were also blocked by the mountain peaks to the west, and a blinding glare suddenly appeared in the dark sky. When the light faded out, Zhang Mochen's first and last trip to Longtan in his life finally came to a successful end.

A few years later, when a new wave of supremacists returned, the pool had long since dried up, leaving only a cracked riverbed.

Since then, although Longtan is still an opportunity not to be missed, it has become a little boring because of the disappearance of the pool, and there are few people in the center of Longtan.

However, those pebbles lying still in the wind, although they were weathered and blackened by blood, proved that:

once

Someone,

Been here!

......

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