Chapter Seventy-Two: Acceptance
Ling Xiao's body is really like an ant compared to the black dragon, if it is Ling Xiao who flies away all the way back, it is still reasonable, but the result at this time is already very obvious, the human duel with the demon dragon, the demon dragon is completely defeated, only one punch, no fancy, and directly knocks the black dragon out.
"I ...... What did I see? A human being, and a human who had not yet entered the Dao, actually knocked the black dragon away with a single punch? This is not a dream!" Jin Toad rubbed his little eyes vigorously and muttered to himself.
"This is the so-called demon body forged by the black dragon? It's a little too weak! It's also a demon cultivator, and the same 'Initiation' realm is not as good as the 'Demon Shuai Hongcheng' who debuted a few years ago, it's simply vulnerable. ”
As a result of the black dragon being knocked away, Ling Xiao seemed to be dissatisfied, muttering in his mouth, but the golden toad next to him rolled his eyes violently.
Demon Marshal Hong Cheng, a young master of the Demon Dao who emerged ten years ago, was once arrogant, claiming to defeat the invincible opponent in the same realm, but I don't know why, two years later, just when his prestige was in full swing, he suddenly disappeared, and there were no more rumors about him in the world.
Could it be that Ling Xiao actually fought with that 'Demon Shuai'? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! At that time, Ling Xiao was only so old, and his realm must have been much worse than now, I am afraid that the Demon Shuai would come forward and crush him to death with one hand, this is impossible.
Jin Toad was a little troubled in his heart, remembering many past events from a while ago, and couldn't help but try to find evidence in his heart to numb himself, and then his heart was full of bitterness, and he muttered: "The vulnerable black dragon in Ling Xiao's mouth is inseparable from himself, what is this? Is it a disguised debasement of himself?"
"What is the so-called demon body, it is said that people in the demon path are good at refining the body, but they were all overturned by me one by one, it is not as good as my Taoist heavenly thunder quenching body, to be honest, melee combat is really no suspense for me. Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, with a posture that was unbearable from a high place, as if he was already invincible in the world at this moment, and he looked very bad.
"Obediently surrender to me, and I can still save your life, maybe when the time comes, there will be a chance to make up for it, otherwise, today I will only erase your spiritual wisdom and turn you into a puppet with me. ”
Ling Xiao still spoke indifferently, the blood-colored red lotus between his eyebrows became more and more delicate, at this time, he was like a killing god coming to the world, pressing forward, looking at the restless black dragon, and he was about to cut off its consciousness when he opened his mouth.
However, what responded to him was the last madness of the black dragon, the black dragon suddenly opened the dragon claws, the five claws probed together, and when the head was grabbed towards Ling Xiao Tianling Gai, the dragon head shook even more, and a pair of dragon horns poked forward, if it was not into Ling Xiao's chest, it would be a lore if it came up.
People have seven orifices, all of which are fused into the top of the head of the parway, if this claw is covered, not to mention the body, even the soul will be torn apart, the same way, the dragon horn is the most dangerous place in the black dragon's body, if this is into Ling Xiao's chest, the end can be imagined.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Ling Xiao sneered, did not dodge or dodge, at this time, every inch of his body was full of dangerous aura, he created his own innate killing dao, in his heyday, a single hair could kill people thousands of times, and he was not afraid of the attack of the black dragon at all.
"Waste your dragon claws!"
Ling Xiao's palm stretched forward, and suddenly appeared on the track of the black dragon dragon claw attack, a blood-colored vortex appeared in his hand, as soon as the dragon claw touched the whirlpool, he only heard a click, and then a big blood rain fell, followed by the black dragon's painful roar, and then looked at Ling Xiao's hand, he was holding a pitch-black claw, which was already broken and the wound was smooth.
However, all this was not over, Ling Xiao's body changed for a while, and it staggered with the black dragon's body, and one palm was as white as jade, as if it was about to lock his throat, pinching the black dragon's exposed neck.
'Snort'
The blood of the dragon scales and dragon was sprinkled, and Ling Xiao grabbed a big hole under the black dragon's neck, because there was no formation to replenish the essence of the black dragon, and as a result, the momentum of the black dragon's whole body finally began to weaken.
"It's so vulnerable. ”
After a short period of contact with two moves, Ling Xiao had lost interest in the black dragon, and was disappointed in his heart, originally wanted to test his comprehension of the 'killing path', but he got such a result, without the support of the big array, the black dragon has become a big road goods, even the injured golden toad at this time can torture it to death.
"Heaven and earth in the palm of your hand, come to me. ”
Ling Xiao didn't have the heart to continue with the black dragon, the blood-colored red lotus in the center of his eyebrows glowed, and a touch of red glow erupted, like thousands of thin lines, instantly hooking the entire dragon body, and then pulled towards Ling Xiao's side.
'Click'
The black dragon was unwilling, and while struggling hard, he opened his mouth and spewed out a black lightning, which was a thunderbolt polluted by the demonic qi and the filthy qi of heaven and earth.
"Hehe, you want to hurt me with thunder and lightning?"
However, Ling Xiao did not dodge this, and directly reached out to pick it up, which made the golden toad next to him couldn't help but be shocked, after all, the black dragon is a monk equivalent to the human 'Entering Dao Realm', and the blow of the dying struggle must not be weak, Ling Xiao is so reckless, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss.
was thinking like this, but the next scene made Jin Toad instantly numb, and sighed in his heart: This dead pervert.
I saw that after the thunder and lightning touched Ling Xiao's palm, it didn't even flicker, and suddenly it died down, and the lines on Ling Xiao's skin seemed to be able to swallow lightning, making the thunder that the black dragon had been nurturing for a long time instantly dissipate into invisibility.
You must know that Ling Xiao is recultivating, but he has been baptized by the Nine Thunder Tribulations before, and even the means of heaven and earth have resisted, so how can he be afraid of the thunder spewed out by this little black dragon? His body has already developed a certain resistance to thunder and lightning, unless the kind of thunder that can bombard the 'Tribulation Realm' monk descends, ordinary lightning can't help him at all.
"What kind of means is this? Without the slightest fireworks, as if the skin acts on its own, it can actually dissolve the power of thunder, how can it make me feel like those old monsters who have survived the thunderstorm?"
Seeing such a scene, Jin Toad couldn't help grinning, and imagined the appearance of a long-bearded old man in his mind, and couldn't help but shiver and shook his head.
"If you suppress me with your realm, maybe I can't do anything to you, but it's a pity, you have to fight with me in close combat, even if a god-transforming monk who is two realms higher than you is here, I dare to compete with his physical body, not to mention that you are a half-dead little black dragon, don't resist anymore, it's useless." ”
The black dragon was pinched in the palm of Ling Xiao's palm, and the red lotus on his eyebrows adhered to the will to kill, and he was even more omnipotent in the means of killing, including this secret method of the evil sect that trapped the enemy in the palm of his hand, the black dragon struggled from it, but the thousands of threads were deeply strangled into the black dragon's body.
"Surrender or die. ”
Ling Xiao looked at the black dragon struggling in his hand, his voice was cold, and the light emitted by the red lotus mark between his eyebrows gradually became stronger, as if it was about to penetrate his body, making his momentum grow wildly, and a monstrous will to kill came again, and the shocked black dragon did not move for a moment.
"Ling Xiao, you don't have to work hard, this little dragon won't listen at all, it has been suppressed by me all these years, I have already studied it thoroughly, it has been eroded by demonic nature, and it is also a puppet that has been refined by man, and it has always acted by instinct, directly erasing his weak spiritual intelligence, and this dragon soul will show its original appearance. ”
Jin Toad's appearance at the moment was a little embarrassed, with blood marks on his body, his face was pale, and when he saw the black dragon being caught in the palm of Ling Xiao's palm at this moment, he couldn't help but come to him with a long sigh and said to Ling Xiao.
"It seems that this is indeed the case, it can become a formation spirit, it is obviously that it has been thoroughly refined by people, and it has long lost its own sanity, so it is okay, innate killing Dao, beheading!"
After speaking, the blood lotus in Ling Xiao's eyebrows bloomed, and the blood-colored sword light flashed, and instantly submerged into the little black dragon's eyebrows, and after a while, the black dragon's eyes became dim, and it was completely quiet in Ling Xiao's hands.
'Buzz'
The black dragon stood still, and at the same time as Ling Xiao slashed its spirituality, the fine lines on its body that were connected to each other also turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared at the same time.
Then I saw that the black dragon's entire body suddenly shone brightly, and the brilliant golden light could break through the clouds in the sky, and after the demonic nature faded, the demonic energy also dissipated instantly, and the entire body exuded the purest and most holy breath.
"A good ancestral dragon soul, although it has been refined into a formation spirit, but I think it should be used to suppress the place of the great murderer, itself has great merit, as the demon recedes, not only does not lose strength, but with merit, so that the strength has increased a few points, the dragon qi is easy to find, the dragon soul is hard to find, I once saw the master raise one by his side, but I didn't expect that now I also have it. ”
The little dragon in his hand that has become golden at this time is the more he likes it, and he can't put it down, and it reminds him that when he was a child, his master raised such a dragon soul, which made Ling Xiao envious at that time, and now that he has his own dragon soul, he is naturally very happy.
"Refine it, a dragon soul without its own will, this is a gift from God, it is an extremely rare treasure in the world, it is rare to see for many years, use it as a weapon to refin, it can be transformed into any form you want, and it can grow with you in the future, if it is not that I already have my own natal magic weapon, I have to compete with you!"
Jin Toad's somewhat chubby face was full of envy, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be about to flow down, so he quickly looked away, for fear of being deeply attracted and unable to extricate himself.
The dragon soul coiled up, a golden mass, it looked sacred and noble, and the dragon claws that were torn off by Ling Xiao had also grown out again at this time, if it wasn't firmly bound in the secret technique, I am afraid it would have turned into a golden light and ran away.
You must know that this kind of psychic thing is the best at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and once it breaks free, it will be difficult to find it again.
"Didn't you say there was another Snow Dragon King? I thought that at the critical moment, that little thing would come out to stir up the situation, but I didn't even see a shadow, what's going on?"
The blood-colored flame in Ling Xiaomei's heart descended, and he wanted to refine the dragon soul with blood flames, and he would use this dragon soul as a killing weapon in the future, but at this time, he suddenly remembered something, and asked Jin Toad with some doubts.