Chapter 117: Jiaolong

This pitch-black Jiaolong spit out a thunderous roar in its mouth, with deep hatred and killing intent, it is obvious that for Lin Hao and Mu Lingyin, the two uninvited guests, it has no idea of negotiating at all, and it must be killed. As a result, Lin Hao and Mu Lingyin lost the possibility of final negotiations.

"Mu Lingyin! Let's go! Leave as far as you can! ”

The powerful aura released by this inky black dragon gave Mu Lingyin a huge sense of crisis, but she turned a deaf ear to Lin Hao's words, not only did she not show the slightest sign of leaving, but instead stretched out her hand violently, bringing up a violent flame airflow, pushing Lin Hao far away. At the same time, the whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of flame brilliance, facing the pitch-black dragon as huge as a small mountain.

"Mu Lingyin! What a fucking stupid woman!! ”

In the case that Lin Hao was seriously injured now, Mu Lingyin's thrust was not something he could resist at all, in this loud shout, he had been pushed by this gentle heat wave to a hundred zhang before falling to the ground, and at the same time out of the attack range of this dragon, and less than three breaths after he left, on the low mountain, there was an earth-shattering roar.

The pitch-black dragon with a body of forty feet long was winding and circling high in the sky, and the roar like thunder made the mountains tremble, compared to its huge body, Mu Lingyin flickered outside its scales like a little light of day, constantly tossing and turning.

This dragon has a slender body, delicate and shiny scales, and four fingers on the claws under the abdomen, which is obviously a newborn dragon that has just molted, but even if it is only a relatively young dragon, its strength is still extremely strong. This Jiao's huge mouth opened wide, spitting out a scorching fire storm tornado, between the surging of the true yuan, the flame tornado that was only a few zhang wide, rapidly enlarged in a few breaths, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached hundreds of zhang, this huge storm surging with scorching flames rushed forward rapidly, with an incomparably terrifying tearing force rolled towards Mu Lingyin.

Lin Hao fell on the top of a mountain peak, and when he looked up, he saw the world-destroying tornado that seemed to swallow the sky and cover the sun! His pupils contracted rapidly, and his heart seemed to stop beating at this moment...... Under this flame tornado, Mu Lingyin is like a petite jade butterfly wandering in the wind of the Red Sea, so beautiful and unparalleled, but also so sad.

Mu Lingyin's body rose slightly, and the film of flames surrounding his body suddenly became like a tidal wave, but in just a moment, a huge storm that was no less than that of the pitch-black dragon rolled up around him...... Moreover, it was a flaming storm that wanted to burn the sky! Mu Lingyin is graceful and graceful like a fire phoenix dancing, but under such a beautiful scene, it is full of unparalleled apocalyptic destruction.

"Boom !!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

The two tornadoes collided in the air, and the heat waves filled with terrifying high temperatures surged wildly around, bringing ripples of air waves, and at this moment, it seemed that even space was about to tremble. The hills below were flattened in the blink of an eye by the aftermath of the two, and some towering ancient trees that were more than ten feet tall were uprooted and thrown to an unknown distance, and the dust raised was like a yellow dragon in all directions, covering the sky and the sun. Even Lin Hao, who was miles away, was blown to the ground by a sudden winding current, and he hugged a boulder on the top of the mountain so that he was not blown away by this air wave.

And just when Mu Lingyin unleashed this offensive, Lin Hao's face suddenly froze, and it took a long time before he squeezed out the eight words full of great shock from between his lips and teeth.

"Tenshogun...... Bloodline Fire ......"

One of the three major sects of the Dawu Dynasty, and even comparable to the Tianmu Mansion of the Wuji Sect, is fully controlled by the person surnamed "Mu", and the power of the bloodline passed down by his family is called Huo Cangluan.

Looking at the faint shadow of a fiery phoenix dancing between the storms, the shock in Lin Hao's eyes slowly faded, and then turned into a little bitterness.

Now that I think about it, Mu Lingyin's real name should be Mu Lingyin......

This proud daughter of the heavens, who was born in the Heavenly Shogunate, was expelled to a small green curtain town because of the cold poison, and the reason for this is probably more bumpy and miserable than her own story.

The terrifying turbulence caused by the collision of the two storms lasted for a stick of incense and did not dissipate for a long time, and Lin Hao, who was already seriously injured, was on the verge of this storm, almost completely suffocated...... Mu Lingyin, on the other hand, is at the center of this storm. Lin Hao raised his head with difficulty in the face of the scorching air waves, and looked at Mu Lingyin, who was like a fairy-like in the air, the slender posture that danced like a fire phoenix was still emitting endless heat wave flames, and the position did not move in the slightest. That tornado was firmly repelled by her True Yuan Flame Twenty Zhang, and it didn't touch her body at all, but it went farther and farther away under this vast force.

In other words, facing this Jiaolong who is comparable to the middle stage of the Earth Yuan Realm alone, she is not left behind!

Seeing this situation, Lin Hao also breathed a long sigh of relief. It seems that Mu Lingyin also used all her strength.

"Why don't you leave and stay here and die?" In the distant sky, a Qingling Jiao drink with endless anxiety was wrapped in a stream of true yuan, and it reached Lin Hao's ears far away.

"Shut your mouth! If you don't come back, Lao Tzu won't move a single step! Lin Hao stretched out his head from behind the boulder, looked in the direction of Mu Lingyin and shouted.

"Lin Hao!! With your current strength, this level of combat is simply not something you can interfere with! What can you do but put yourself in danger while staying? Let's go! ”

After Mu Lingyin heard Lin Hao's words, the anxiety in his tone was a little stronger.

Lin Hao gritted his teeth fiercely, and the expression in his eyes was as hard as steel: "I know I can't help you with anything, but you ran into this dragon because you saved me, if I leave, how can you make me feel at ease for the rest of my life?!" Moreover, this place is located in the center of the Evil Dragon Forest, surrounded by Yuan beasts comparable to the level of the Transformation Yuan Realm or even the Earth Yuan Realm, where can I escape to? ”

Mu Lingyin in the distance didn't speak again, I don't know if she was powerless to say more, or if she couldn't refute what Lin Hao said.

The two storm tornadoes lasted for another quarter of an hour before finally dissipating. Above the sky, the angry voice of the pitch-black dragon came: "It turned out to be a cunning human in the Earth Yuan Realm!" No wonder you dare to come and disturb the rest of Lord Ryujin, but since you dare to come, you must be prepared for death. ”

Mu Lingyin said coldly: "The two of us just passed by by accident, and we didn't know that your dragon god was here, let alone provoke you!" ”

Hearing this, the dragon was even more angry: "Shut up! Humans are greedy and filthy creatures, your meanness has long been engraved in the memory of our dragons with your blood, if it weren't for humans, how could my parents have died?! The words of human beings must not be believed in the slightest!! Die to me!! ”

The age of this pitch-black dragon is undoubtedly much younger than that of other dragons, but according to legend, some powerful primordial beasts, the memory can be passed on with the transmission of blood, it seems that the parents of this dragon also lost their lives because of some humans during their lifetime. So Mu Lingyin's explanation poked at its sore spot.

Just as its power was released, the surrounding space was turbulent, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color for it, and dust rose into the sky, and the huge momentum made the entire central area of the Evil Dragon Forest tremble faintly.

"The power of the bloodline! Fire canopy! ”

With Mu Lingyin's coquettish shout, the blood flames surrounding his body suddenly surged up like a rising tide, and then the fire waves condensed, and in a moment, it changed into a gorgeous fire phoenix with its head raised and screaming! In this huge wave of flames, the fire phoenix fell silently, and even the air seemed to burst because of this, and the earth was covered with a layer of blood-like red, and the dragon looked at the gorgeous fire phoenix in front of him that seemed to be the same size as its size, and the hideous vertical pupils also revealed a trace of shock.

"Bloodline figurative...... It's actually a bloodline figurative! Lin Hao didn't hold back, and exclaimed. The so-called embodiment of the bloodline is to condense the power of the bloodline in a real concrete, and if you want to condense the posture of the fire phoenix like Mu Lingyin, at least the power of the bloodline must reach the glazed level, and its quality must at least reach the level of flawlessness.

And to be able to have this level of bloodline, even if it is himself, he has not seen much.

Within the storm, a roaring magnificent fire phoenix hovered above Mu Lingyin's head, fighting against the pitch-black dragon like a hill. At this time, Mu Lingyin also had a huge long sword in his hand that seemed to be condensed into flames, and as soon as his body moved, the flames flashed, and he went straight to Jiaolong with the fire phoenix.

"Bang!!"

The violent impact sound like the collapse of a mountain was also heard clearly by Lin Hao, who was not far away. Although the Jiaolong is only the lowest dragon, after all, there is a trace of faint dragon blood flowing in its body, and the strength of the body is far beyond that of the Yuan Beast of the same realm.

But the scale armor was broken, which meant that the dragon's defense had been broken, and Mu Lingyin was already able to hurt its flesh and blood. Foundation. This was enough to cause the dragon's deeper anger, but a moment later, a fierce counterattack like a torrent followed, and between the storm's roaring palms, the ugliness of the whole body being burned by the flames suddenly dissolved, and a huge dragon claw slammed into Mu Lingyin with a fierce cold wind that seemed to be about to open a mountain and crack the ground, and wherever the dragon claw went, it seemed that even the space was about to collapse.