This blood-red giant ape is like a small mountain. The momentum it erupted at this time was even far beyond that of the fierce Netherworld Black Dragon.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng were both dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Sun Haotian still had such a means to reach the sky.

What Sun Haotian used at this time was the bloodthirsty secret method in "Fighting Bloodthirsty Tips". Previously, when he fought with Feng Luochen, he turned into a humanoid giant ape through the bloodthirsty secret method.

But now, he is using his own ontological form, a bloodthirsty secret method. As we all know, the demon clan can only exert their strongest power when they are incarnated into the main body.

Sun Haotian used the bloodthirsty secret method to augment his own body, which was absolutely terrifying. At this time, this blood-red giant ape was Sun Haotian's strongest battle form.

"is worthy of being a descendant of the Fighting God Monkey, and he can actually use this "Fighting Bloodthirsty Technique" to this level. However, you have only sealed the Triple Heaven of the Emperor Realm, even if you have a secret method to increase your combat power, what can you do? If you want to defeat the old man, it's simply wishful thinking. The Netherworld Black Dragon's mouth spoke, and his words were also full of disdain.

Ever since the Dragon Snatcher escaped, he had absorbed the power of the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Demons. Although he has not yet recovered to his prime, he still has the strength of the peerless realm.

"Brother Feng, Sister Meng, I'll drag him down, you guys go quickly." Sun Haotian shouted, and then rushed forward.

He held an Optimus Pillar in his hand and smashed it towards the Netherworld Black Dragon. The power of this stick made the heavens tremble.

Even if it is this mysterious dragon and demon cave, the earth is shaking. Sun Haotian's words are obviously not sure of victory.

Although the power of his stick has reached the level of a peak powerhouse in the Emperor Realm. But compared with the Netherworld Black Dragon of this peerless realm, there is still a big gap.

Although Sun Haotian shot in the strongest combat state, he didn't expect to defeat this Netherworld Black Dragon.

He just hoped that he could contain the other party. In this way, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng have the hope of survival.

"Hmph, it's just a little trick to carve insects. The pearl of rice grains also deserves to bloom brightly? Looking at Sun Haotian's earth-shattering stick, the Netherworld Black Dragon snorted coldly.

His dragon body turned, and then he flicked up, his thick dragon tail. The dragon's tail intersected with the Optimus Pillar, and it suddenly erupted, with a loud bang.

In addition to this earth-shattering loud sound, where the two intersected, an invisible wave of qi erupted.

The air waves came to his face, and Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng suddenly had an unstable foothold. I didn't expect the aftermath of this blow to be so powerful.

Sun Haotian's thunder stick directly knocked the netherworld black dragon to the ground. Although the Nether Black Dragon is extremely powerful, it is still a little light.

It's just that although he seems to be embarrassed, he didn't suffer much damage under this blow. After all, he has absorbed the bloodline of ten thousand demons, and his physical body can be described as incomparably strong.

On the other hand, Sun Haotian was directly thrown out by the dragon tail of the Netherworld Black Dragon. He slammed into the stone wall, even deeply embedded in the stone wall.

There were cracks in his majestic body. Blood poured out, and the ground was stained red.

Sun Haotian struggled to get up, he staggered, obviously hurting a lot. Casting the bloodthirsty secret method with the main body can be described as a great load.

This strongest combat state, he can't last long at all. What's more, in this state of battle, he is not the opponent of this Netherworld Black Dragon at all.

"Hehe, it's not a lot of strength. But in the face of absolute strength, what is the use of your brute strength? The Netherworld Black Dragon rose into the sky, and he looked condescendingly at Sun Haotian, who was seriously injured.

Sun Haotian's eyes were also extremely dignified. If the other party is only at the peak of the Emperor Realm, he may still have the power to fight with his bloodthirsty secret method.

But the Netherworld Black Dragon of the Peerless Realm, he can't match it at all.

"This guy is too strong, I'm no match for him. Brother Feng, take Sister Meng away. Sun Haotian's eyes flashed with determination.

He threw away the long stick in his hand and lunged straight towards the Netherworld Black Dragon. He hugged the Netherworld Black Dragon to the death, trying to buy time for Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng to escape.

"Huh, it's up to you? Want to stop the old man too? The Netherworld Black Dragon was hugged by Sun Haotian, and he was immediately furious.

Its sharp dragon claws left a terrible wound on Sun Haotian's body, and the blood was even more gushing.

Although Sun Haotian was seriously injured, he still used his last strength to hold the Netherworld Black Dragon. Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng are naturally not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

They looked at each other, and instantly knew what was in each other's hearts. As the two rays of light flashed, the Cadre Sword and the Mo Evil Sword also appeared in their hands again.

"You dead monkey, don't be foolish here, how can this girl leave you."

"Brother Sun, since you and I don't know each other, we should also live and die together." Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng rose to the sky, and they held the cadres and Mo Evil, and launched a crazy attack towards the netherworld black dragon.

As the two sword qi soared into the sky, dozens of swords were hit in an instant on the dragon body of the Netherworld Black Dragon. With the cultivation of Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng, it is natural that he can't hurt the Netherworld Black Dragon in the slightest.

Even though the cadres and Mo Xie were extremely sharp, they only left a few white marks on the dragon scales.

But even so, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng still didn't give up their swords. The dragon claws of the Netherworld Black Dragon blurred the flesh and blood on Sun Haotian's body.

But this also aroused the ferocity in Sun Haotian's heart. He hugged the Netherworld Black Dragon to the death, and he had no intention of letting go at all.

Even though his wound was deep and bone-piercing, even though the blood was gushing from the wound, he did not frown.

Looking at the white marks on the dragon scales, Feng Luochen's eyes lit up. He struck again, towards the same part, and kept drawing his sword.

As the dragon's body continued to hit the sword, the Netherworld Black Dragon also roared in the sky. Although he was not injured, the constant stabbing of the sword was also unbearable.

Feng Luochen directed towards the same part, and connected nine hundred and eighty-one swords. As the white seal deepened, the dragon scales continued to shatter.

Finally, at the time of the eighty-first sword, the dragon scales were shattered by Feng Luochen, and the blood and water also flooded out. When Feng Luochen saw this, he was naturally happy in his heart.

Although the scales are strong, they are not indestructible. If you reach the limit of your attacks, it will still shatter.

Immediately, he struck more than a hundred swords in a row towards another part. As the dragon's scales shattered, the Netherworld Black Dragon also added new wounds.

When Long Yi saw this, he also drew a scoop based on a gourd. The sharpness of the Mo Evil Sword is by no means under the sword of the cadre. Moreover, Long Yimeng's cultivation is still above Feng Luochen.

She only had fifty or sixty swords, and she added a wound to the body of this Netherworld Black Dragon. A fierce light flashed in Sun Haotian's eyes.

He used all his strength to hold the Netherworld Black Dragon. He is giving Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng the opportunity to create hands.

After a while, there were more than a dozen sword wounds on the body of the Netherworld Black Dragon. With this level of damage, the Netherworld Black Dragon naturally doesn't pay attention to it.

But in his heart, he was furious. I didn't expect these descendants of the Emperor Realm to hurt themselves.

This is a great shame for him. I saw a powerful magic power, surging out from the body of the Netherworld Black Dragon.

At this moment, the Netherworld Black Dragon finally made an all-out move. Sun Haotian only felt a huge force attacking, and he was immediately shocked and flew out.

At this moment, Sun Haotian finally ran out of oil and dried up. With a flash of light, Sun Haotian regained his appearance as a thin man.

At this time, he was covered in blood and lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. At this moment of the battle, the demonic power in his body was completely exhausted.

Under the bloodthirsty secret method, he simply couldn't hold on for long. Seeing that Sun Haotian was dead, the netherworld black dragon rushed forward, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng.

These two guys have made themselves lose face, and he naturally will not show mercy to his subordinates. The two couldn't dodge, and were immediately grabbed tightly by two dragon claws.

"You two ants dare to hurt the old man. The old man will not only eat you, but also detain your three souls and seven spirits. The old man wants you to let you live but not die. As the dragon's claws continued to tighten, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The bones of their bodies creaked, as if they would shatter at any moment under the power of the dragon's claws.

At this critical moment, it was a sudden change. I saw this netherworld black dragon suddenly let go of the dragon's claws.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes. The black streamers around him suddenly surged towards his dragon body.

His dragon body trembled constantly, as if he was enduring great pain.

"If I hadn't been willing, it would have been up to you? Worthy of controlling my body? A wisp of remnant soul is also worthy of playing? Don't get out of my body yet, get out! The eyes of the Netherworld Black Dragon suddenly returned to their clarity.

He spoke out of his mouth, and the voice that came out was no longer as insidious and old as before. When he heard this voice, Long Yimeng was suddenly overjoyed.

Because the owner of this voice is her eldest brother Long Xiaoyao. The Netherworld Black Dragon roared angrily in the sky, and a momentum that dominated the world was also surging.

A black shadow was seen, peeling away from his body. With a flash of light, the Nether Black Dragon vanished.

In his place was a burly man in black robes.

"Big brother!" Seeing the appearance of this person, Long Yimeng was also happy in his heart. This black-robed man is none other than Long Xiaoyao.

Long Xiaoyao saw Long Yimeng, and also smiled slightly. He rubbed Long Yimeng's head, his eyes full of pampering.

Long Xiaoyao and Long Yimeng's brothers and sisters reunited, and Feng Luochen came, beside Sun Haotian. He stuffed the purple jade flute into Sun Haotian's arms.

I saw an incomparably rich aura gushing out of the purple jade flute. With the help of this aura, Sun Haotian's pale face also became a lot more ruddy.