83_83011After the silver sword slashed through the black pillar of light, the light also became a little dimmer, and its power was greatly weakened, but it still rushed towards the golden pill stage monk.

Just now the spiritual weapon was destroyed, and the Jindan stage monk didn't react for a while, and at this time, he shivered all over his body, and looked ahead with a fixed gaze.

Seeing the silver sword qi rushing towards his face, this person's pupils shrank, his right hand stretched out, and a golden talisman came out of his hand, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the silver sword qi.

The golden talisman burst in the air, turning into a ten-zhang long golden sword, slashing out with a fierce aura, colliding with the silver sword in the air.

Bang!

A deafening explosion resounded through the valley, and a huge explosion appeared in the air, because it was so close, the middle-aged monk was caught in it, and only after a moment did the wolf retreat from the explosion.

But at this moment, a dangerous aura enveloped his body, and the powerful spiritual sense of the Jindan stage monk made him react instantly, and his body shook and retreated a few feet to the right.

At this time, a ten-zhang long silver sword qi fell from the sky, cutting right past the place where it had just stood.

Rumble!

The silver sword qi fell at the bottom of the valley, and easily slashed into the hard rock, leaving a long slash mark at the bottom of the valley, the slash mark was wide and more than ten zhang long, and it was bottomless, and the smoke and dust on both sides rolled up.

"Such a powerful sword qi, he is definitely a master of the Jindan period!" A disciple of Lingxiao Peak glared at the sword marks at the bottom of the valley, his face was full of shock, and he muttered to himself.

The retreating Jindan period monk was still shocked, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air in front of him, only to see a silver blade of light swept in, and the air was cut open.

The Jindan stage monk's face changed wildly, his body shook, and he suddenly transformed into several phantoms in the air, and at the same time, his right hand stretched out, and a black spear appeared in his hand.

Seeing that the phantom left in the air was instantly slashed by the sword qi, the Jindan stage monk's face sank, and the mana was injected into the spear in his hand, and he opened his mouth to spew out a stream of essence blood into the spear, and then threw the spear into the air, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly endless black mist poured out of the spear, enveloping it entirely, and turning into a huge black ball in front of the monk.

The next moment, a roar came out of the ball, accompanied by a 'click' sound, cracks appeared on the ball, and at the same time, a strange aura came out of the ball.

In the distance, Lin Chuan looked at the occurrence of a qiē, slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the ball, and temporarily stopped attacking, and then saw two black claws covered with scales stretching out from the ball and breaking to the sides.

The entire ball was torn in half in an instant, and then a black shadow flew out of the ball, soared into the sky, and turned into a black dragon more than ten zhang long in the air.

Jiaolong's body was covered with black scales, wrapped in black mist, its huge body was suspended in the void, its body exuded a strong aura, and a pair of blood-red vertical pupils gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, staring at Lin Chuan opposite at this moment.

After summoning the black dragon, the black-robed monk's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he looked like he was greatly injured, but the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile.

"Hmph, it actually caused me to urge the Jiao Soul Spear, and I lost this spiritual weapon and twenty years of cultivation in vain, but the great revenge for damaging my natal spiritual weapon should be avenged, and ......" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, his eyes turned forward, and he focused on the silver flying sword beside Lin Chuan, and there was a trace of greed in his pupils.

can cut his natal spirit weapon in two, the quality of the flying sword is unimaginable, if Lin Chuan can be cut here, then the flying sword is naturally in the bag.

"Even the Jiao Soul Spear was activated!" a Soul Sect Jindan Stage monk in the distance looked at the air in some surprise.

"Hehe, since you have used the Jiao Soul Gun, it seems that you are ready to fight hard," another Jindan stage monk said in a deep voice.

Elder Zhong stared at the black dragon in the air for a while, and couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes, the aura emanating from this dragon was extremely powerful, it was definitely not simple, and then Elder Zhong turned his gaze to the remaining two Jindan stage monks, his eyes flickered, although the other party said that he was staying to deal with himself, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

Elder Zhong thought to himself that it would be okay, the other party didn't make a move, and he also waited and watched the changes, while being careful and vigilant, he quietly recovered the lost mana.

As for the remaining foundation building period monks in the valley, the remaining alliance monks gathered together, back to back, carefully guarding against the remaining soul sect monks, but more attention was paid to Lin Chuan, and everyone understood that Lin Chuan was the key to victory or defeat.

"Hey, there is actually the breath of a dragon!" Lin Chuan stared at the black dragon in the air for a while, and felt a familiar aura from above, which was somewhat similar to the breath on Qijiao's body, but it was weaker and I don't know how much.

"Hmph, I've been on all the seven corners, are you still afraid that your Jiao Soul Weapon won't succeed!" Lin Chuan snorted coldly, his body flashed, and he flew out.

The black dragon's eyes flashed bloody, and its huge body swayed in the air, and suddenly a black light swept through the air, and it was it that urged the thick dragon tail to attack forward.

As soon as the tail swept by, the air shook, and a strong storm rolled up in the air, and even many monks in the valley could feel the fierce wind.

In front of Jiaowei, Lin Chuan stopped with a look of surprise on his face, never expecting Jiaolong's movements to be so sensitive.

Before the tail arrived, a strong wind had already swept in, and the black mist outside Lin Chuan's body was agitated, and his expression was slightly moved, and he felt a powerful force from this blow.

However, Lin Chuan was not in a hurry, the golden light of the dragon scale armor on his body rose sharply, and a golden light curtain rose, wrapping his body in it, as if forming a golden eggshell.

Bang!

The thick black tail slammed heavily on the golden light curtain, smashing Lin Chuan out and stopping in the air dozens of zhang away, the golden light flickered for a while, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The next moment, Jin Dan dispersed, Lin Chuan showed his figure intact, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the defensive power of the dragon scale armor was really amazing, such a terrifying blow fell on him, it had no effect at all, just a little shock.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan's confidence increased greatly, his body shook, he rushed forward, and with a lift of his right hand, a thick silver sword qi rose to the sky and slashed forward.

The huge body of the black dragon swirled, as if it also realized the power of this sword qi, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a thick black pillar of light to meet it.

Bang!

A violent explosion sounded, the silver light trembled, but the black pillar of light collapsed and disappeared, and the next moment the silver sword qi slashed at the black Jiao's body, cutting through the black scales, leaving a slash mark several feet long, but the black mist near the slash surged wildly, and the wound recovered in the blink of an eye