The roar of the black dragon lingered in the tower, lingering back on the entire top floor, and did not disperse for a long time, and there was a bit of sadness and pain in the sound, but it was not only anger.

Yang Chan watched from the sidelines, holding a long sword in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

The flying needle has now appeared in the black dragon's body, and the eyes, scales, and heart are covered with flying needles, and they are also deep in it, which makes the black dragon's breath become sluggish.

Even if it is a soul body, it is not an invincible existence, and it will still be worn out under a little weakening.

Yang Chan made a move, knowing this.

"Cheap human beings, when this seat is out of trouble, you will definitely be suppressed under the Nine Shadows, and you will be tortured by the Nine Shades, so that your soul will be scattered, and you will die of pain and wailing."

It's not that the black dragon doesn't want to dodge Yang Chan's means, it's just that when it wants to move, the chain pulls him back, and he can't dodge it at all.

In addition, it is the special sword intent on Yang Chan's flying needle, this is spiritual power, he is only a soul body now, and he is still blocked, and many powerful means cannot be used at all, so he can only let Yang Chan's means fall on him.

And those means are aimed at his fatality, reverse scales, heart, skull and other positions, if its physical body is still there, with the strong defense ability of the physical body, it can ignore these, but now the soul body is not good.

The flying needle penetrated directly and pierced into the soul body, consuming the power of his divine soul, and was consumed little by little, just after being attacked twice, it wiped out his soul body Shouyuan for nearly a hundred years.

The longevity of the soul body does not have the limitation of the physical longevity, but it is not an eternal existence, even if it is cultivated to the point of him, it is still not immortal, there is still a longevity catastrophe, if it can't recover the physical body, it won't last long.

The soul body is not limited much, but it cannot be separated from the physical body, the physical body is the foundation of detachment, the key to nourishing the soul body, and the soul body can last forever if it exists.

The essence and divine power provided by the physical body pours into the soul body, which can make the soul body last forever, but the physical body has a longevity catastrophe, and it is difficult to live forever if it is not broken.

Just like his state at this time, although he can live forever, but after a long time, it will still slowly dissipate, although the essence of the beast he devoured can be replenished, but this is not fundamental, when the longevity of the soul body arrives, everything will still return to nothingness.

Time is the most powerful red dust poison, which can wipe out everything in the world.

"Alas, there are so many flying needles, flying knives, and dark arrows, it's really sad!"

"If you don't consume some, it can be regarded as a waste of the opportunity to enter the cloudy day."

A bunch of hidden weapons appeared in Yang Chan's hand, these were the things he was always ready for, as long as a small point was consumed, they would be replenished again, and they would never be reduced in number.

Even in the Qingyuan Gate, his preparations have not decreased, and carrying these things can make Yang Chan feel very relieved.

At this time, it can be used.

"It is rare for the world to see a real dragon, and dragon slaying can enter the history books and become a legend."

"In life, you should leave some traces in the world, so as not to waste your time in the world."

Yang Chan's hand shifted the flying needle and the dark arrow back and forth, but his gaze was staring at the black dragon's soul body, and then finding a new position to try.

The eagerness to try was more like completing the feat of slaying the dragon.

"Stop, boy, this seat is not a real dragon, just a dragon with dragon blood."

"The true dragon is an existence that can compete with the true god, but it is much stronger than this seat."

"Even if you kill this seat, it won't go down in history."

When the black dragon saw so many hidden weapons in Yang Chan's hands, his face instantly darkened, and with his originally pitch-black dragon head, it looked even darker.

He didn't expect that Yang Chan would have so many hidden weapons in his hands, and looking at Yang Chan's appearance, he still planned to try them one by one and increase his efforts.

In the face of this, how is he not afraid, he has been suppressed by the tower for nearly 10,000 years, and the soul body Shouyuan is about to reach the Shouyuan catastrophe.

After being wiped out by Yang Chan's flying needle and sword intent, the Shouyuan Tribulation will only be mentioned more, and he will never have a chance to take revenge again.

As an existence that has cultivated gods in the Divine Palace, it is one step away from transforming into a true dragon, how can he be willing to die just like this.

"True dragons, true gods? There are also hybrid dragons. ”

The flying needle in Yang Chan's hand jumped slightly, but he asked curiously.

"Mixed blood, you...... Even if the bloodline is not pure, even if it is a direct descendant of the true dragon, it is impossible to become a true dragon directly, but it needs to jump into the dragon gate, fade the impurity in the bloodline, and then transform into a true dragon. ”

The black dragon wanted to burst into foul language, but he stopped abruptly.

He wasn't afraid of things like flying needles and dark arrows in Yang Chan's hands, but he simply felt that he needed to be polite.

As a noble Black Dragon Venerable, he needs to be cultivated in order to reflect the nobility of the Dragon Clan.

Well, it's that simple.

"Then, Lord Black Dragon, please tell me about the martial arts cultivation realm of the human race, I'm really curious."

Yang Chan looked at the black dragon with a kind smile on his face.

Between speaking, he showed his snow-white teeth, like a simple young man.

"The path of human cultivation starts from refining the body, and is divided into the realm of quenching the body, that is, refining the muscles, bones, skin, marrow and blood, the strength of the cultivators in this realm is not long, all the tempering is completed, and the longevity is not five hundred years, and the completion of blood exchange and quenching is regarded as stepping into the path of martial arts cultivation."

"And after the realm of quenching the body, it is to refine the divine aperture, cast the divine sea, contain the divine body, and complete the cultivation to have all kinds of magical powers, and the combat power can reach the real transformation."

"After the cultivation of the divine body, it is to open up the divine palace, contain the gods, and achieve the true god, and at this time, the longevity will become extremely long, and it can be called the existence of the Venerable."

"This seat was originally called the Black Dragon Venerable, and it was admired by hundreds of millions of people, which can be described as ....... Alas! ”

"Above, it is to refine the godhead, to achieve the true god of martial arts, to have all kinds of powerful supernatural powers, and to have an indelible existence."

When the black dragon said this information, his emotions fluctuated greatly.

It's like reminiscing about the past and the years, and then thinking about being forced by a junior now, it makes it feel even more sad.

A kind of Qi Qiran who was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

If it weren't for the suppression of the tower and the blessing of chains, how could he be coerced by Yang Chan.

Every time the moving flying needle jumped, it could attract his attention, because when it fell on his body, it was Shou Yuan, which consumed his soul body.

Without the blessing of the essence of the physical body, every time his soul body is consumed, it is difficult to replenish, and the essence extracted from those alien beasts can be described as a drop in the bucket, and it can only delay him a little, and the help given is too small.

"Gone?"

Yang Chan looked at the black dragon and asked.

It was the first time he had heard such a detailed martial arts realm, so he was naturally very interested in the next realm.

He had already known that this was the High Martial World, but now it seemed to be even higher than he had expected.