Chapter 23: Black Iron Sheets
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Fenghan Pavilion has completely become a blood-colored cemetery!
When the smoke cleared, looking down from the air, everywhere you looked, there were ruins, 100,000 male soldiers all fell down, and above the sky, the lord of the Hundred Pavilion looked gray and defeated, and his face was gloomy, "Hundred Pavilions, ruined!"
Li Hongqi frowned and glanced down, trying to find Jun Qinghan's body, but to no avail for a long time.
In about a quarter of an hour, among the ruins, he suddenly stretched out his bloody palm, and then a wail pierced the sky, the pavilion master of the Purple Thunder Pavilion was ecstatic, and the one who survived was actually his disciple of the Purple Thunder Pavilion.
Continuously, one after another, stained with blood, the hands of the white bones pushed away the dead corpses, broke the gravel and drilled out, making the face of the Lord of the Hundred Pavilion gradually improve.
"Help!"
Li Hongqing indifferently commanded, and the thousands of blue flags that had escaped in the air were suddenly full of enthusiasm and flew down to rescue the people who were not dead.
20,000 people!
The 100,000 male soldiers were bombed all over the sky, and only 20,000 people remained, and they were already dying, most of them had to lie in bed for half a year, and the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions was already very happy, and his heart was comfortable, and finally the whole army was not wiped out.
Thousands of blue flags, in the ruins, are constantly looking for their disciples.
"Huh!"
Suddenly remembered a stunned voice, an old man with a blue flag, pushed away the dead body, looked at the inky black iron piece below, his expression looked a little stunned, "Zheng Zheng Zheng", his fingers tapped the iron piece, and made a golden sound.
The old man chuckled in his heart, drew his knife with his backhand, and slashed at the piece of iron.
"Khooth!"
The big knife shattered in response to the sound and turned into residue, but the black iron piece did not even have a trace of scratches, the old man grinned, knowing that he had found a treasure, and immediately looked around, seeing that no one had found it, he quickly buried it for a later date.
When the palm of his hand touched the pitch-black iron sheet, there was a trace of warmth in the palm, and the old man was startled, and found that the ink-black iron sheet was very hot, and there was no edge, but it was a cut in his hand, and blood flowed.
The old man was ecstatic in his heart, "Divine iron, the old man has picked up the treasure, if he obtains this black iron, he will definitely be able to cast a heavenly and earth divine weapon", and immediately buried the black iron piece without a trace.
When he stood up, he noticed that a trace of cunning flashed in everyone's eyes.
In the air, Li Hongqing's brows became tighter and tighter, and he said sharply: "Dig for me, you must dig out Jun Qinghan, and if you live to see people die, you must see corpses!"
"This ...... Lord Li, this is not good, the dead are big, such a terrifying explosive, Jun Qinghan's little thief must have been blown up, even if he was not blown up and buried in the soil, he would have died."
"yes...... yes......"
"It's hard to dig, just bury it!"
............
In response, tens of thousands of blue flags below actually said in unison, looking at the ruins under their feet, looking worried.
"No, Lord Tianji has an order, we must absolutely confirm that Jun Qinghan is dead, otherwise you will all be implicated", Li Hongqing filed in the air and said undoubtedly.
"I guess you don't want to be punished by Lord Tianji."
Hearing this, everyone trembled, their hair was cold, and they sighed helplessly, "My baby", and said that they started to dig up the ruins.
"Huh...... Kuku ...... Keng ...... Giggle......"
Below the ruins, a strange voice suddenly sounded, and everyone heard it on their backs, "This, this is the sound of bones crunching?!" Before he could react, he only saw the ruins tremble slightly.
Everyone was shocked, and immediately stayed away!
"Boom, boom!"
The ruins shook and floated more and more, like an earthquake, and the four sides of the ruins gradually arched, rising between heaven and earth like a backbone, revealing a breath of pride over heaven and earth.
"Black, black iron!"
Before, the treasure in the old man's picture was suddenly revealed, and he couldn't help it, everyone was stunned, and sighed sadly, "Hey, it's finally discovered, Lao Tzu has only met a treasure for decades, and it is about to be taken away by others, it's really fucking unwilling!"
Under the sun's rays, the iron pieces emitted a pitch-black light, like a boundless night, devouring the heavens and the earth, and the sharp edges and corners were murderous.
In the field, there were more black iron pieces, and ruins appeared.
In the air, Li Hongqing suddenly let out a long sigh, "Quick, kill him, kill him!"
The blue flags were stunned for a moment, and inexplicably looked at the middle-aged man who stood proudly in the void, and was very puzzled in his heart, "This person is stupid, this is iron and lifeless, how can it be possible to kill him?"
"Whew!"
Suddenly, thousands of miles of void resounded with a mighty dragon groan, which was majestic, revealing endless killing intent.
The ruins shook as thousands of pieces of black iron joined together to form a miniature mountain range.
With a long roar, the reverse dragon rises!
The dragon was as black as ink, soaring into the air, letting out endless shouts, shaking the wind and clouds of the nine heavens, the dragon's belly was dripping with blood, the pitch black was stained with blood, and the breath of destruction was mixed with boundless blood.
The Blue Flag monks were dumbfounded, looking at the giant dragon soaring in the air like wooden people, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts, "It turns out ...... It turns out that the black iron piece is the scale armor of the divine dragon, the reverse scale of the divine dragon!"
For a while, the face was like ashes!
The pitch-black dragon head swayed in the void, emitting a desolate aura, and the blood gradually infected the eyes, transmitting infinite killing intent, and the dragon's body writhed, and the reverse scales were as sharp as knives.
The dragon roared, staring in all directions, and the dragon's claws grabbed in the air, making a rumbling thunderous sound, and spat out people's words:
"Even you, you want to kill me, ridiculous, thousands of blue flags, you also want to slay dragons, ignorant!"
As soon as the dragon's voice fell, I saw the ink dragon swinging in the air, the dragon's tail twitched like a long whip, and the bones made a shocking thunderclap sound, whipping towards everyone, like an optimus pillar, crushing away inch by inch.
Thousands of blue flags, their faces were slightly cold, and their Dao qi was surging, slashing towards the divine dragon, and thousands of attacks were blended together, like a churning sea of anger, ready to destroy the sky.
"Whew!"
A dragon roar sounded, and the pale yellow divine dragon suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and then they looked shocked, and turned to look at the Hundred Pavilion disciples who were still breathing below, their eyes were split, only to see the pitch-black divine dragon suddenly appear in the sky above them, and whipped away.
There was no scream, only blood flew in the air, and the dragon body was crushed away, and everywhere it swept was broken bones, and it was impossible to find a person who could be called whole.
The pitch-black dragon's body was stained with blood.
The 20,000 remnants of the soldiers, in the eyes of many Blue Flag monks, were directly crushed into pieces.
Canglong roared, soared into the sky, looked at the many blue flags below with contempt, dancing in the air, as if he was very excited, the seventh section of the red flag, the body of the dragon against the world, and the killing of the disciples of the hundred pavilions was easier than stepping on an ant.
"Jun Qinghan, I'm going to kill you!"
In the air, the Lord of the Hundred Pavilion looked crazy, staring at Jun Qinghan with resentment, and now these 20,000 horses were whipped to death by Jun Qinghan, and the future of their sect was completely ruined.
The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden!
When there are only lonely old people left in the sect, in the eyes of the anti-heavenly machine, I am afraid that there is no use value, and in the end, it will only end up with the infamy of a thousand people.
Looking at the arrogant divine dragon, the earth-shattering killing intent burst out.
"Kill him for me, quickly, and make sure he won't recover!"
In the air, Li Hongqing watched as the Lord of the Hundred Pavilion Pavilion surrounded the Divine Dragon in the middle, and said commandingly, while his whole body was surging, staring at the pitch-black dragon head, wanting to kill it in one fell swoop.
The Hundred Pavilion Pavilion Lord's eyes widened, and he glared at Li Hongqing angrily.
"Lord Tianji said, as long as Jun is cold and dies, you can all become his shogunate!" Looking at the eyes like fierce beasts in all directions, Li Hongqing said categorically.
The lord of the Hundred Pavilions, his expression eased slightly, "Becoming a shogunate that defends the sky is far from being comparable to the lord of the first pavilion."
"Today, we will swear to slay the dragon to the death!"
Thousands of long soldiers, barbed the clouds, revealing a sharp and cold light, looking extremely gloomy, looking at the black dragon scales, exuding endless sadness and the killing intent of the angry sea.
"Whew!"
The dragon lay cross-legged, looked up to the sky and let out a crazy howl, and the dragon power that burst out seemed to destroy the sky and kill the earth.
Seven Killing Dragons!
The power of the sound attack made the void boil inch by inch, and the shrill and pale sound, like an erupting volcano, rolled in all directions, and everywhere it went, it was all barren.
Thousands of Blue Flag monks, the momentum of the long soldiers sank, their faces flushed, they covered their ears with their hands, their eardrums trembled and crumbled, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged, and they still inevitably spit out a mouthful of blood.
Canglong looked coldly, squinted at thousands of blue flags, and then, with a grip of the dragon's claws, he saw that in the void, there was a pitch-black spear lying on one side, and the spear hunted like a soul blood flag, transmitting boundless killing intent.
The spear was held in the dragon's claws, constantly enlarged, and in an instant, it was a hundred battles and weighed more than 10,000 catties.
"Sonorous!"
One shot out, ten thousand soldiers shattered!
The long soldiers in the hands of the Blue Flag monks were all shattered at the moment when the Thunder Dragon Divine Spear was born, and they were far from being able to withstand the power of the Divine Spear.
Canglong laughed wildly in the air, "Unarmed, how do you slay the dragon?"
The Blue Flag Monks' faces turned red, and they looked at the rampant Divine Dragon, and their anger was even worse, and their Dao Qi opened and closed together, forming an unbridled sea of rage, blocking the space to death.
Seeing the thousands of blue flags around him as one, the vast aura was churning, Canglong's face was slightly gloomy, as if he was in a quagmire, it was difficult to twist his body, and even the power of crossing was imprisoned for most of it.
"Haha, the divine dragon is strong, stronger than the combined force of thousands of blue flags?" Li Hongqing said with a cold smile on the side.
I only heard a heavy sigh from the dragon:
"Phantom Dragon!"
Suddenly, the figure of the black dragon became illusory in the air, and the thousand-foot-long dragon body gradually transformed, and finally turned into a pitch-black phantom dragon head, with a long roar, the dragon head was in the crowd, as fast as lightning, pulling out a series of dragon remnants.
"Poof!"
Blood splashed down, and many blue flags in the air fell from the sky after the dragon shadow shook all over his body, his eyes were cold, and he was already dead.
Li Hongqing was shocked, and the anxiety in his heart was, "Kill, you must not let him leave here alive, kill!"
The momentum of the thousand blue flags penetrated, a fist shadow that dominated the heavens and the earth, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and slashed towards the dragon's head, and the wild power made the void pull out a dark crack.
Canglong roared, feeling an inexplicable crisis, and the dragon shadow disappeared into the void in an instant.
A punch that shook the heavens and the earth, and it missed!
The dragon shadow reappeared in the space surrounded by thousands of people, mercilessly slashing.
Looking at the dragon shadow that was still rampant in the air, an old man with a blue flag suddenly shouted, "Seal the space, Kurosawa is entangled", and strode as he spoke, letting out a terrible and unwilling roar.
"Bang!"
Blood mist bloomed in the air, but it burst out with endless power, and the old man exploded his body, and the aura of destruction spread to every inch of the void.
In the air, the dragon body of the dragon appeared. Slightly embarrassed and hateful......
Thousands of miles in the sky, a few pairs of eyes turned, looking at the battle below, an old man touched his goatee and said with a smile, "After watching it for so long, it's time to go down."
"Don't worry, remember, you're a fisherman!"