Chapter 81: Killing the Dragon

The surface of the dragon's body without the protection of scale armor, the killing blade was easily inserted into it.

Jiaolong was in pain, the other front paw swept over desperately, Mo Han chuckled at the corner of his mouth, the right hand holding the killing blade rotated slightly, and the blood-red light penetrated from the other end, and then the light was great, and the front paw of the Jiaolong held by Mo Han had already broken away from the body of the Jiaolong and fell downward.

The killing blade inserted into the front claw of the Jiaolong happened to be inserted into the joint at the root of the leg of the front claw of the Jiaolong, which was not a coincidence, but a manifestation of Mo Han's superb combat skills.

The dragon that lost one of its front paws, and the other front paw that swept over threw itself into the air due to Mo Han's fall, and the body that flew in mid-air lost its balance in an instant.

Qi Ling, who was standing on the ground and controlling the Tai Chi pattern through the yin and yang fan, shouted: "Come down for the master!"

The slowly falling Taiji Tu, which was originally suspended above the dragon, accelerated violently, with a vicious wind, like a boulder and smashed on the temporarily unbalanced Jiaolong.

Jiaolong roared, his body in mid-air staggered, raised his only remaining front paw, and slapped it on the Tai Chi pattern without hesitation.

Under the front paws of the dragon, the seemingly powerful and solid Taiji Diagram shattered like a torn cloth, and the Yuan Force that had returned into stars dissipated in the air.

Qi Ling, who was standing on the ground, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his body kept retreating backwards, and his face turned pale: "Is this the power of the transformation period? ”

Mo Han, who had just landed on the ground and was about to fly up again to fight with Jiaolong, caught a glimpse of Qi Ling's condition, clicked on the ground with one foot, and immediately came to Qi Ling's side: "Are you okay?"

Mo Han assisted half of Qi Ling's body with one hand, held the killing blade with the other, and his two eyes never left Jiaolong's body from beginning to end.

Qi Ling covered his chest with one hand, coughed violently, and the light of the yin and yang fan in the other hand was dim, obviously having been hit hard: "I'm fine, are you okay?"

"I don't know, whether it works or not, I have to give it a try, don't I?" Mo Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, no one understood why he was smiling, no one understood the meaning of his smile, not even he himself, maybe this was a habitual action.

No matter when, no matter where, as long as the heart is still beating, the blood is still flowing, and life has not yet reached the other side, we should smile and move forward.

The dragon steadied itself in mid-air, its eyes were red, and a layer of blood-red light swirled around the wound where it had lost its front paws, like a hatching larvae, constantly burrowing into its body.

"The four-legged snake has the ability to come down and fight, what kind of ability is it to fly in mid-air. But with your virtue, you only dare to bully our group of little guys in the foundation building period in mid-air. If it had been changed to the Jindan period, it is estimated that you would have escaped a long time ago. ”

After a long time, Qi Ling finally stopped coughing, pushed away Mo Han's arm, staggered to a steady stand, and pointed at Jiaolong and scolded.

The killing blade just now has fully demonstrated his sharpness and ferocity, Jiaolong looked at the killing blade with great fear, and hesitated for a long time in his eyes, not understanding how the little guy standing on the ground who was just in the late stage of foundation building mastered this murder weapon.

You must know that although all the scale armor on its body was destroyed in the Thunder Tribulation, the muscles and bones and flesh of its whole body were also baptized and condensed by the Thunder Tribulation, and the ordinary spirit weapon Spirit Treasure could not cut off his muscles and veins, even if it was shot in the Yuan Infant Period, it would be able to pierce some of its flesh and blood at most.

But the young man below has only cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, although the strength of the physical body is in the early stage of embryonic development, it is obviously not his own cultivation, there are great drawbacks, and he can't fully exert the power of the physical body, so everything can only be attributed to that fierce blade.

"Leave the weapons in your hands, as well as the hardy starry sky fruit, and I will let the five of you leave safely, otherwise no matter who the old guy behind you is, I will have to stay here forever today." Jiaolong secretly operated the Yuan Force in his body and used the power of his body to expel the bloody qi that had penetrated into his body from the broken claw, but this bloody qi seemed to take root in his body, no matter what method it used, it had no effect.

"If you have the ability, come down and fight us for three hundred rounds, and if you don't have the ability, hurry up and get out of the way, don't talk here again. "Jiaolong is delaying time, why aren't Qi Ling and Mo Han delaying time.

If they want to defeat the dragon with their means, or even kill the dragon here, the conventional methods have no effect. You can only make dangerous moves.

"Xiao Han, are you sure? Haven't you already cultivated your divine sense, use your divine sense to attack it and shatter its divine thoughts, and it will be self-defeating. Qi Ling scolded Jiaolong angrily, and at the same time communicated with Mo Han, and said quietly.

"No, I will only use the most basic method of the Divine Sense, I don't know how to attack with the Divine Sense, you are delaying for a quarter of an hour, I use my most powerful move at the moment, you tell Wei Su and them, let them be ready to run at any time. I'm going to run out of energy right after I finish my ultimate, so remember to take me for a run. ”

Mo Han's martial arts moves were very few, and even a handful of them, and there were only two moves that he could get his hands on: blood falling to the earth and fate falling to Huangquan. None of the other moves were enough to slay the dragon, and the Blood Falling Earth was obviously not applicable here, so the only way to do it was to fall to the Yellow Spring.

"Old man Dugu, I want to temporarily awaken the demon seed, what should I do. I need its throbbing sound to weaken the dragon's combat power, and then kill him with my life falling to Huangquan. Mo Han calmly planned everything, and while accumulating strength, he asked the old man Dugu in the sea of knowledge.

"The more the Demon Seed Aura appears, the greater the chance of being detected by them. Once they lock down your specific location, you will be in danger, are you sure you want to do this?" the old man Dugu did not tell Mo Han directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. ”

No superfluous answers, no hesitation.

"Just rush your consciousness into the seed sigil at all costs, but because you are not capable enough, you only have one chance, and it will only make a sound, and you will have to pay a heavy price, think for yourself. ”

Jiaolong tried for a long time, but it couldn't expel the bloody qi from its body, it was not ready to drag it down, the injuries caused by the thunder tribulation had been strongly suppressed by it, and it would not do it any good if it dragged on for a long time. And looking at the performance of those two little guys, they are obviously stalling for time. For some reason, it always felt a mortal threat from Mo Han: "Little guy, don't delay any longer, this seat will send you on your way." ”

Mo Han's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pure and bright gaze shot out from his dark pupils: "Kill!"

"Run!"

"Boom. ”

Running fast was what Qi Ling said to Wei Su and the others, and it was the loud sound of the demon seed beating in Mo Han's body.

The Jiaolong, who swooped down and opened its mouth to spit out the cold air, had a spasm all over its body, its heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely, leading it to breathe, and all the yuan force in its body was disordered, not controlled by it, and the suppressed injuries erupted like a volcano. At this time, it finally understood where the deadly threat it felt from Mo Han came from, and the beating voice was formal.

"Fate falls to Yellow Springs!"

Mo Han shouted, and all the Yuan Force from all over his body frantically poured into the Killing Blade, raising the Killing Blade high above his head with both hands, and slashing towards the space above the Jiaolong Diagonally.

With the creaking sound of space cracking, a cold aura that did not belong to this world came from the spatial crack, which was terrifying.

A small calm river flowed out of the spatial crack, and from time to time a white head or skeleton appeared in the churning water.

The river is brownish-yellow and full of life, which is the yellow spring that Mo Han has seen once in the desert tower. The only difference is that this time the Huangquan Vision is not as powerful as the last time, and the aura is not as mad as the last time, but it is enough to deal with a seriously injured demon beast that has just advanced to the transformation stage.

Jiaolong looked at Huangquan not far away in horror, forgetting to adjust the Yuan Force of the disorder in his body, and also forgetting to deal with the five ants below.

The yellow spring rolled in, silently passing through the dragon's body.

The dragon's broken body disappeared visibly under the action of the Huangquan River, and the soul also dissipated.

After a long time, the spatial crack that was shattered by Mo Han's killing blade slowly healed, and Huang Quan also disappeared the moment the spatial crack healed. Only a gray-white dragon skeleton was left suspended in mid-air.

Mo Han breathed a long sigh of relief and fell headlong into Qi Ling's arms. The dragon skeleton suspended in mid-air also seemed to have lost its strength to support it, and it fell from mid-air, splashing dust on the ground. Of course, the ground here is free of dust, it didn't be, and the earth after the baptism of thunder and tribulation is even more not, and the dust comes from the gray-white bones of the dragon.

Zhuge Jing and Wei Su helped Xiao Ning to take two steps away, but they were stunned by the spatial crack and Huangquan that appeared in mid-air, and stood in place in a daze. It wasn't until the gray-white skeleton of the dragon fell to the ground and turned into ashes and flew up in all directions that it came back to its senses.

"This!" Zhuge Jing was speechless in surprise, and once again determined in his heart that he could not be an enemy of Mo Han no matter what the situation.

Wei Su hadn't seen it either, but he had felt the same aura under the Desert Tower, but it was much stronger than just now.

Xiao Ning was still unconscious, leaning on Wei Su's shoulder.

"Xiaohan, why do you bother? It's a big deal, let's just run together, and if we can't run away, we'll die together. Qi Ling looked at Mo Han's pale face in his arms, and felt the sluggish breath of his body, and guessed that Mo Han had paid a great price for this move.

In this world, there are many things that have no reason. What you do is what you do, there is no reason, no excuse, maybe it's just the obsession in my heart that has never dissipated.