The dragon shadow churned in the blood cloud, stretching for hundreds of miles.

It was only at this time that Xu Yuxiu saw the true face of the blood dragon.

I saw that the blood dragon's body seemed to be bathed in blood, crimson and dripping, and the whole body did not look like a real dragon, but seemed to be formed by the accumulation of blood clots.

It churned in the blood clouds, and from time to time it rained blood, and everything that touched the blood rain, regardless of the mountains, rocks, grasses, and trees, was infected with a crimson color.

And underneath, on the other hand, there is a silver dragon.

The silver dragon also looked quite strange.

The silver body is like a pile of silver stones, and the uneven body reflects a dazzling silver light.

And at the head of its dragon, there was a figure with half of its body exposed.

The other half of his body seemed to merge into the head of the silver dragon, merging with the silver dragon.

When Xu Yuxiu saw this, she suddenly understood.

"I see, it seems that the spiritual veins bred in this mountain range should have been cut into two sections, one was conceived into the blood dragon, and the other was turned into the silver dragon."

The spiritual vein, in the eyes of secular mortals, is also called the dragon vein.

In secular legends, the dragon vein is like a real dragon after it is formed, and it can soar for nine days and bless the luck of a country.

However, in the eyes of the monks, these were just cultivation resources for them to compete for.

It's just that Xu Yuxiu doesn't know why the Zhang family wants to cut a good spiritual vein into two sections, which not only aggravates the formation time of the spiritual vein, but also causes irreparable damage to the spiritual vein itself.

This can be seen from the posture of the blood dragon in the sky, it really wants to devour the silver dragon to make up for its own damage.

Xu Yuxiu just stood on the spot and watched at this time, and did not plan to go over to join in the fun.

After all, she came to Zhang's house only at the invitation of Zhang Yuanyuan to help set up the formation.

Now that the situation has become like this, it is far from the purpose of her here.

And with her fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, she only had to die in the past.

At this moment, the blood dragon in the sky seemed to be unable to wait, and its body was ready to move in the blood cloud.

And the silver dragon entrenched on the mountain below also seemed to be aware of it, raised its head, and looked at the blood dragon.

The scene seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, a ray of light lit up from the bottom of the mountain where the silver dragon was.

Soon, dozens of rays of light lit up one after another, linking with each other to form a large array, trapping the silver dragon.

Seeing this, the blood dragon in the sky no longer had any scruples, raised its head and let out a dragon groan, and swooped down from the sky.

Halfway through the flight, the blood dragon dragon's mouth opened, spitting out a scarlet blood, and shrouded the silver dragon.

The silver dragon was trapped by the large array and let out a roar, and the silver light around it soared, as if phantoms appeared from its surface.

"Zhang Peiren, are you trying to ruin the Zhang family!"

Suddenly, the half-figure on the head of the silver dragon let out an angry shout, and the sound was deafening.

"Hahaha!"

However, his angry shouts were exchanged for ridicule, and Second Uncle Zhang's figure appeared in the big array

I saw him holding a glowing array plate in his hand, stepping on a large array of spiritual light, standing proudly in the void.

"Big brother, what you said is not right, compared to you, I am paying for the entire Zhang family, how can you be like you, you actually want to give our Zhang family, the spiritual veins that have been bred by dozens of generations, to others, you are the sinner of the Zhang family!"

Xu Yuxiu, who was in the distance, could clearly hear the conversation between them.

From their conversation, combined with the scenes on the two dragons, she finally figured out how the Zhang family gave birth to the spirit vein.

If what she expected was right, whether it was the silver dragon or the blood dragon, it was the monk himself who filled it in before it was forcibly bred.

It is no wonder that the blood dragon is surrounded by evil energy, and the monks who want to devote themselves to sacrificing the blood dragon are all forcibly sacrificed, and only then will the blood dragon full of evil qi be born.

On the other hand, the silver dragon is much better.

The phantom that appeared around it should be the souls of generations of the Zhang family, and they should all be willing to raise the silver dragon by themselves.

In a brief thought, the evil aura spewed out by the blood dragon had already enveloped the silver dragon.

In the midst of the blood, the silver dragon made a strange noise around it.

However, even if the silver dragon was trapped by the big array, it was not without room for turnaround.

"The ancestor of the Zhang family helps me to kill the blood dragon!"

The man at the head of the silver dragon let out another roar of rage.

With his roar, the silver dragon also raised its head and let out a dragon roar, and at the same time, under the silver light around the silver dragon, phantoms flew out one after another, hovering around the silver dragon.

In the next moment, those phantom movements were unified, pinching the magic trick.

Although they are spirits, they are connected to the silver dragon itself, and the magic techniques used are all with the help of the aura on the silver dragon's body.

Soon, one after another, the tricks took shape, hooked and combined, like a star.

In the blink of an eye, the stars combined into a beam of earth-shattering swords.

"Slay the dragon!"

As the silver dragon dragon-headed figure raised his hand and pressed it, the shocking sword pointed at the blood dragon and slashed it in the air.

"Slaying dragons? Have you asked me! ”

Zhang Peiren held the array plate with one hand, and changed the finger with the other, making the formation a little empty.

In an instant, beams of light flew out, intertwined into a web of light, and swung towards the giant sword that slashed towards the blood dragon.

The light net and the giant sword touched, and the sword momentum suddenly froze.

"Slash again!"

The person on the head of the silver dragon dragon was unmoved, and continued to increase the output of spiritual power, which was bound to cut through the light net and cut off the head of the blood dragon dragon.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhang Peiren once again tapped the array disk in his hand, and the light net instantly turned into a rope chain, entangling the giant sword.

"Bind, town, extinguish!"

He changed his fingers three times in a row on the array plate in his hand, and pressed the last finger.

Suddenly, the rope chain that was wrapped around the raised sword stiffened suddenly, and then lit up with a series of brilliant formations, and in the blink of an eye, the raised sword was crushed.

The greatsword shattered and turned into a rain of light.

The blood dragon is also coming at this time, and it is about to bite down on the silver dragon.

"Daddy!"

Suddenly, a change occurred.

A sword light shot out, pointing directly at Zhang Peiren.

Zhang Peiren reacted quickly, and with a flash of inspiration under his feet, he dodged.

However, the sword light suddenly turned, and a sword slashed towards the array disk in his hand.

"Bold!"

Zhang Peiren watched as the sword light slashed the array disc in his hand, and his face was furious.

He let out a loud cry and looked at the comer.

"You're not dead yet!"

The person who came was Zhang Yuanyuan, I saw her driving the fairy boat to float over, raised her hand and made a move, and the spirit sword flew back to her side.

"My good second uncle, I didn't see you die before, how could I be willing to die!"

Zhang Yuancheng's face was cold, and there was murderous intent surging in his eyes.

At this time, her state had also recovered to her peak, and under the full momentum of the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, a momentum like a rushing river was entrenched around her, faintly condensed like a substance.

Spiritual power is like a rushing river, which is a sign that the eighth-layer cultivation of qi refining is manifest.

After Zhang Peiren saw Zhang Yuanyuan's surrounding momentum, his expression also became gloomy.

"Even if you recover to your peak state, what can you do, I am also the eighth layer of qi refining, what can you do with me!"

When the words fell, Zhang Peiren's momentum around him also skyrocketed, reaching the eighth layer of qi refining.

"Today, you and your father are going to die here!"

After Zhang Peiren finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed down, and the entire large array exploded.

One formation after another exploded, and the silver dragon was in the middle of it, directly suffering a frontal impact.

Rise!

The silver dragon roared sadly, and the dragon groaned with pain.

"Daddy!"

Zhang Yuanyuan's complexion changed greatly, and he was about to rush towards the formation.

"Don't come here!"

As soon as she was about to make a move, the person on the head of the silver dragon dragon scolded her.

In the large array of explosions, although the silver dragon was not killed, its body was blown into craters, and the appearance was extremely miserable.

At this time, the blood dragon also pounced as promised, turning into pieces of blood, covering and devouring the silver dragon.

Zhang Yuanyuan was dumbfounded.

After a long time, she resisted her impulse and turned to glaring at Zhang Peiren.

"You, damn it!"