Chapter Seventy-Two: Blood Dragon, Snow Baby, Xie Chengjiang!

"Blood Dragon Devouring the Sun!" the beast-like roar shook the heavens and the earth, and he saw that the monstrous blood filled the sky, rolling into the sky, covering the sun, moon and stars, making the three lights dark, and the aura of slaughter and destruction permeated.

Seeing this scene, Xie Chengjiang chanted: "Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, the clouds have no heart and water are idle. Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world. ”

The cold blade of the sword pierces through the sky, cutting through the void world, formless and phaseless, and even more all-encompassing.

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The blood was steaming, the heavens and the earth shook, and the sword gang was cut up layer by layer, and a blood-colored dragon shadow loomed in it, colliding with the sword momentum.

Bang!

The sound like a muffled thunder resounded in the sky, making the onlookers frightened and did not dare to intervene in this battle.

At this moment, a ghostly figure cut through the void and came to San Wujun's side, it was the man with the mask on his face.

"Three nos, the things are in hand, we can withdraw. ”

Hearing this, San Wujun nodded: "Where is Tao Daoming's head?"

The latter said: "Leave it on him for the time being, and pick it up next time." ”

"Hmm, you've failed?" San Wujun looked at him with dissatisfaction on his face.

The latter said coldly: "It's obviously half the success, don't distort the facts." ”

"That's right, which villain hasn't failed every time these years, you can succeed halfway, you are already a model in the industry, and you deserve praise. San Wujun said so, and hurriedly roared, "The plan is complete, strategic retreat!"

Hearing the order, Di Mian and the others immediately retreated to Sanwujun, but only the blood dragon ignored him at all, and was still entangled with Xie Chengjiang.

"A group of cowards, with me to contain this person, it is not difficult for you to annihilate these two people at all, why escape?" The blood dragon pointed to Gongsun Xu and the Eight Leaves Zen Master.

"Dare to be distracted during the battle and eat my sword!" Xie Chengjiang roared, and the cold sword blade pointed directly at the throat of the blood dragon.

The latter's blood was steaming all over his body, turning into a dragon claw phantom, blocking the sword, and at the same time raising his leg and kicking towards Xie Chengjiang, which was also blocked by the sword momentum.

Hearing the blood dragon's scolding, San Wujun stopped, thought for a while, and said, "What he said seems to have some truth, but the purpose of our operation this time is only to hide the desolate dragon, and the others are all incidental, now that the goal has been achieved, is it necessary to make extraneous branches?"

The masked man snorted coldly: "Don't pay attention to him, Tao Daoming has a little doll there, which is very weird and can release a terrifying cold air, it is because of him that I failed to kill Tao Daoming, there is this variable, continue to fight, we don't have a full chance of winning." ”

"Little doll, can you release the cold?" Hearing this, the Lord of Xunding on the side was thoughtful.

At this time, Tao Daoming walked out of the desolate dragon hiding with Xuewa in his arms, looking at the battle situation outside, while grieving, he just lifted Xuewa, and a terrifying cold air immediately enveloped the entire Asan land.

"What kind of power is this?" The expression of the blood dragon who was fighting fiercely with Xie Chengjiang changed, and he looked at Xiang Xuewa, his eyes were uncertain.

Xie Chengjiang also looked at it, frowned, and said, "With such a pure cold breath, where did this doll come from?"

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a faint sprout on the doll's head, like a seed that had just sprouted.

"It's ridiculous that just the cold qi wants to deal with me!" The blood dragon suddenly roared, and a monstrous blood qi was released from its body, impacting the cold qi in the sky.

"Heartless dragon god?" Xue Wa was extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't know why he suddenly came up with such a term, but he could feel that the monster that released monstrous blood in front of him was very terrifying, but it also gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Damn, who am I, and why did I become a little doll and be sealed in an egg?" Xue Wa held her head in pain, he knew that he had forgotten many things, but he couldn't remember anything.

In a trance, he saw a majestic figure standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, manipulating the ice and snow of the heavens and the earth with his gestures, like a god.

A dragon shadow that exuded a magnificent aura hovered around him, and the two seemed to be very close......

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Xuewa's pain, Tao Daoming hurriedly put it down, he didn't want to hurt this little doll who looked only two or three years old because of his own reasons.

Although he knew that this doll was not simple, so he had repeatedly used its strange cold as a shield before, but it was just a child after all...... I guess so.

Tao Daoming was a little unsure.

The blood qi spread, and the cold air that enveloped the sky collided with each other, and the heaven and earth were divided into two poles for a while, half as white as snow, and half as red as hell.

Two powerful forces collided in the sky, and for a moment the earth rumbled, and the entire land of Asan trembled.

Xie Chengjiang suddenly took out his sword, and the vast sword gang attacked the blood dragon directly, the latter did not dare to be careless, and reined in the blood qi, turning into a blood-colored dragon shadow, colliding with the sword gang.

At this time, the cold air that permeated the world took the opportunity to force the blood dragon, and in the face of the attack from both sides, the blood dragon appeared with a solemn expression for the first time, urging its own blood element with all its strength to resist the two powerful forces.

Bang!

The thunderous sound resounded in a hundred miles of Asan Mountain, and the terrifying power raged across the land, making it a mess, and at this moment the space was trembling and splashing ripples.

"Poof!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood dragon looked at Xie Chengjiang and Xuewa, and snorted coldly: "I remember today, when the injury recovers, I will settle accounts with you one by one." ”

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared above the canopy with a bang, and he joined Sanwujun and the others and left this place together.

"I also keep in mind today's hatred, and he will surely get it back one day. Looking at the back of the blood dragon leaving, Gongsun Xu hugged Shen Tingxu and said secretly.

"Shen Tingxu's injuries are very serious, and he needs to be brought back to Yujing Mountain as soon as possible, so that the deity can ...... No, the shepherds have taken action to stabilize the situation. Looking at Shen Tingxu, Xie Chengjiang said solemnly.

"Alas, the two junior brothers died tragically, and the poor monk had to go back to the temple to take care of their affairs first, and then say goodbye. The eight-leaf Zen master sighed, took away the bodies of the two Dharma Protector Bodhisattvas, Dazhi and Daxing, and left sadly.

"Master go slowly, you and the two Bodhisattvas were invited by Tao and Mu to come here, and now the two Bodhisattvas are dead, Tao is sorry in his heart. Tao Daoming said sadly, although he had been accustomed to the colleagues around him falling one by one over the years, but seeing the corpses of Xian Xianshen and the other three, his heart was still very sad.

"Master Tao, the poor monk doesn't blame you for this matter, and please tell the Emperor Mu, don't blame yourself for this. The eight-leaf Zen master recited the Buddha's name, "The evil in the world is rampant, my generation of monks has long held the heart of sacrificing life for righteousness, the two Bodhisattvas seek benevolence, and the poor monks are sad, but they are also gratified." The journey to protect the world, the road to defend the road, we can't tolerate our generation to be too sad, uphold the expectations of the deceased, and continue to walk firmly, which is what we should do. ”

Tao Daoming was a little moved: "Master, Tao remembers your teachings. ”

The eight-leaf Zen master nodded to him and strode out of here, his figure lonely and unwavering.

"This person is indeed a real Buddhist monk, and the body had suspected him before, but now it seems that he is wrong. Xie Chengjiang said apologetically.

"Heaven and earth have no full merit, saints have no omnipotence, predecessors do not need to worry, everyone will make mistakes, this is not shameful, people who are unwilling to admit their mistakes are the saddest. Tao Daoming walked to his side and looked at him, "Senior, the most admirable thing about you is not your achievements in martial arts, but your character. The power of power can only be feared, but you make me respect. ”

"Yes, is he so good in his body, I don't like him very much," Xie Chengjiang muttered, "He is a withdrawn and arrogant, indifferent and ruthless, seemingly loving all beings, but in his bones, he still regards himself as an existence above all living beings, thinking that all living beings are ignorant, and only he is the one who can lead them......"

"Who doesn't have shortcomings, but how many people dare to admit their shortcomings? You can do it, so you are great, and it's not about cultivation, knowledge, it's about character. Tao Daoming said solemnly.

"You better put this high hat face to face with the main body and then put it on him, I don't accept it. Xie Chengjiang shook his head.

Tao Daoming smiled, and then said solemnly: "The senior of the earth venerable has fallen, and the junior is going to the Confucian Sect to tell him about it, and Shen Tingxu will bother you." ”

"Go, go, help the body and Hao Wuji apologize. Xie Chengjiang waved his hand, his eyes were a little complicated.

Tao Daoming took the corpse of Xian Xianshen and left.

Xie Chengjiang came to Gongsun Xu's side and said, "Don't worry, with me, his last trace of soul breath can't be dispersed for the time being." Hurry up and go to Yujing Mountain, it will be more troublesome to wake him up. ”

PS: This chapter is only 2,600 words, and the remaining 400 will be filled in the afternoon.