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Now that it received the order, it immediately mobilized all its strength and joined forces with He Wuxian to attack.

The power of the two green trees converged on the blood-drinking knife, freeing up a ten-zhang long cyan 'color' sword light, which emitted terrifying power.

"Click!"

The huge sword light slashed into the ghost dragon's head, severing three of the eyebrow bones of its right eye.

A few keels as thick as the big 'legs' of hateless fell to the ground, splashing a large canopy of dust.

The ghost dragon's huge mountain-like body was once again slashed back four steps away by the sword light, clattering the earth and cracking countless cracks.

However, the ghost dragon also took advantage of the situation to fight back, spewing out a large mouthful of gray 'colored' death chill, enveloping He Wuxian in it.

With a "bang", He Wuxian was rushed thirty feet away and smashed into the ground.

The earth, which was already turned upside down, was suddenly smashed out of a ten-zhang pit, cracking countless cracks.

"Ahem...... "He Wuxian coughed violently twice, and the wolf got up from the bottom of the pit.

He was covered in dust, his face was very pale, and his whole body was shivering.

Although the death chill did not wipe him out directly, it still caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

The cold of death not only caused great damage to his 'physical' body, but even his soul was almost frozen and trembling.

The moment the cold qi of death invaded his body, he only felt that his soul was like falling into an ice cellar, and he really felt the breath of death.

"It's terrible! This rotten skeleton is injured like this, and there is such a strong strength, I am too careless!"

He Wuxian, who suffered a loss because of letting his guard down, no longer dared to take it lightly.

He immediately activated the Yuan Force in his body, recovered his injuries, and once again held his knife and rushed towards the Ghost Dragon.

"Emperor Yan opens the heavens!"

The little 'hairy' ball that received the order immediately exerted all its strength, and joined forces with him to cast a ten-zhang long flame knife light, slashing towards the ghost dragon.

With a muffled "bang", the flame sword light once again cut off the eight dragon bones, cutting out a huge gap in the ghost dragon's head.

Several broken keels fell to the ground, and the ghost dragon let out an angry roar and frenzied its two front paws.

"Bang!"

The huge dragon claw completely covered He Wuxie, and directly flew upside down dozens of feet away, smashing into the devastated mountains.

The three-thousand-zhang high mountain was already broken, shaky and 'desired', and was smashed by He Wuxian, and most of it collapsed in an uproar.

"Poof......

He Wuhate opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, mixed with gravel and dust. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]

He struggled to crawl out of the rubble and looked down at the Dragon Flame Armor.

The Dragon Flame Armor, which has become a spiritual weapon, has a very strong defense, but it still can't withstand the slap of the ghost dragon, and it is deeply dented.

"Damn, this rotten skeleton is really not simple. Fortunately, I used the Source of Ten Thousand Poisons and the Soul Breaking Slash to weaken its strength, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to defeat it today. ”

He Wu cursed angrily, and rushed forward again with the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

"Bang!"

Several more keels were severed, and a huge pit 'hole' appeared in the head of the ghost dragon's head, and the soul fire in the cranial cavity was clearly visible.

Similarly, He Wuxian was once again knocked away by several dark blue icicles and smashed into the mountain.

This time, the remaining half of the mountain also collapsed, completely turning into ruins, 'stirring' up smoke and dust in the sky.

"Come again, I don't believe I can't tear you down!"

He Wuxian spat out a mouthful of bloody spittle, and rushed forward again with a knife.

"Eight Desolations!"

"Shura Slash!"

"Covering the sky!"

"Bang Bang ......"

The endless sword light drowned the ghost dragon, and the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun smashed down, and a deafening sound sounded between heaven and earth. Deaf explosions.

The huge mountain of ghost dragons became the best target, and he was attacked by He Wuxian to his heart's content, and he was defeated and retreated, and hundreds of bones were broken.

After a hundred breaths, He Wuxian temporarily stopped the offensive and was gasping.

The appearance of the ghost dragon has become very miserable, a 'leg' has been broken, the tail has also been cut off, and the dragon's head has 'exposed' two huge gaps.

"Whew...... It seems that even if its bones are torn apart, it will not die, only by obliterating its soul fire!"

He Wuxian was dressed roughly, thinking in his heart.

Using the Soul Breaker Slash again may be able to kill the ghost dragon, but He Wuxian is a little reluctant to use it.

His eyes rolled, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Since condensing the Heavenly Yuan Shen, I haven't tried the Yuan Shen out of my body and harnessing the power of the Blood Drinking Knife in battle. ”

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately 'excited' his Tongtian Yuan Shen, and his body burst with colorful brilliance.

Brilliant multicolored light burst out, enveloping him all over the place.

The blood-drinking knife merged with the primordial spirit, enveloping him into a huge sword light ten zhang long.

The raging energy escaped, crushing the surrounding land, and the ruins after the collapse of the mountain were also suppressed into flat ground.

As soon as the Heavenly Yuan Shen came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds rolled angrily, as if the whole world was trembling.

The ghost dragon was stunned, and the soul fire flickered sharply.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the Heavenly Primordial God, its heart was filled with panic and fear.

If it is in its heyday, it is naturally not afraid with its strength.

But now, it has been seriously injured, and the source of all poisons is still eroding its soul, and its strength is less than fifty percent of what it was in its heyday.

"Damn reptile! When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely take your 'life'!"

The ghost dragon roared, and immediately turned away, its body turning into a gray mist, and fled into the distance.

He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the invincible ghost dragon would actually escape.

"I still want to escape!

He snorted coldly, and the light of the Yuan Shen Sword turned into a ray of lightning, and in an instant, he stabbed ten miles away, and hit the ghost dragon with a bang.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a loud sound like a thunderous roar sounded between the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky and shaking the sky, and the earth instantly collapsed and collapsed for eight hundred miles.

The ghost dragon, which was as huge as a mountain, was actually blasted out by the Yuan Shen Blade.

It flew a thousand feet away before its body suddenly split in two, and then shattered into thousands of bones and scattered on the ground.

The dragon body of the ghost dragon was actually shattered by the Yuan Shen Sword Light, and it was really dismantled into a pile of rotten bones.

"Bang bang bang!"

Tens of thousands of keels bombarded the earth, blasting countless craters out of the ground and splashing dust all over the sky.

The dragon's body was shattered, and the ghost dragon was left with only a gray soul fire.

It was terrified, and it turned around and fled in a panic, bound to get rid of He Wuxi, the killing god.

However, only a disdainful cold cheer was heard from the huge Yuan Shen sword light.

"Do you want to run like this, and suffer death!"

"Whoosh!"

The ten-zhang long Yuan Shen Sword Light pierced the sky, instantly stabbing more than ten miles away, catching up with the soul fire.

The brilliant multicolored light instantly submerged the soul fire.

But the soul fire was extremely tenacious, even if it was captured by He Wuxian, it still did not forget to resist, and it rose violently.

Within the Yuan Shen Sword Light, He Wuxian 'revealed' a disdainful sneer.

"You still want to blow yourself up?

With a cold snort, the Blood Drinking Knife emitted a rich purple flame, which instantly engulfed the soul fire.

In front of the Divine Soldier Blood Drinking Demon Knife, any soul who wants to escape has only one end, and that is to be devoured.

Soon, the multicolored 'colored' Yuan Shen sword light dissipated, and He Wuxian withdrew the Yuan Shen into his body, and his figure appeared.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his head.

"Ding! Kill a ninth-level demon beast and gain 800,000 experience points. ”

"Ding! Successfully trigger the sword soul of the divine weapon effect, and the blood-drinking demon knife absorbs the power of the target's soul and condenses it into a dragon spirit sword soul. ”

"Dragon Spirit Sword Soul: Ghost Dragon, Immortal Soul. Blade Soul Effect: Summons an Ancient Ghost Dragon to bombard the target, and the cold of death obliterates a Qiē Soul. ”

After killing the ghost dragon, He Wuxian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I consumed a life-killing sword soul before, and now after killing the ghost dragon, I got another dragon spirit sword soul.

There are still six sword souls in the blood-drinking knife, which can release the ultimate trick at any time, the embrace of the underworld.

He Wuxian hurriedly crossed his knees on the ground, and the Yuan Force recovered his injuries.

A quarter of an hour later, when his injuries were almost gone, he got up and walked towards the pile of keels.

The skeleton of the ghost dragon was as big as a hill, and it was broken down and piled up on the ground like a hill.

With a wave of his hand, He Wuxian opened the wrapping space, emitting a huge devouring force, and immediately collected this pile of mountain-like keels.

"Hehe, the dragon bone of the ninth-level demon beast ghost dragon, this is an excellent material for refining the 'medicine' spell formation, and it is also a lot of wealth. ”

Although He Wuxian is very rich now, there are thousands of spirit-grade pills and 120,000 yuan spirit stones in the package.

But he still wouldn't refuse such a valuable material as a dragon bone, this mountain-like dragon bone could at least be exchanged for millions of Yuan Spirit Stones.

However, when all the keels were taken away, two things were revealed on the empty ground.

It was two palm-sized pieces of metal, black and made of I don't know what material.

With a move of He Wu's hateful hand, Yuan Li was born, wrapped in a piece of metal and flew in front of him.

He looked at it and realized that the black 'colored' metal was a fragment with mysterious patterns and patterns carved on it, which looked very familiar.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out two metal fragments from the parcel space and looked at them in front of him.

These two metal fragments, one was obtained by killing the flying zombies before, and the other was obtained after killing countless ghosts.

Before, he had always thought there was something wrong with these metal fragments, but now he got two more pieces and put them together and immediately found the clue.

The four pieces of metal were not neatly notched, and when he pieced them together according to the edges of the notch, he found that the four pieces had formed a disc.

It was a black 'colored' disc the size of a sea bowl, and it was depicted with a mysterious pattern, surrounded by inexplicable lines and many words that she couldn't read at all.

He Wuxian looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't 'figure out' what the pattern on this disc meant, and what it did.

"Forget it, no matter what it is, let's go to the first floor of the temple and have a look. ”