The light generated by the first-grade boundary breaking charm has regained the attention of the dragon seed demon.

Tortured by the sound of the guzheng, it immediately pinched and exploded the body of the senior brother, and at the same time burst over, trampling the fallen late Bigu disciples into minced meat.

After doing this, it wailed and fell to its knees, billowing thick black smoke erupted from its body, faintly, forming a phantom similar to a dragon, and at the same time, the huge circle formed by the black smoke spread out in all directions, and in an instant, it swept past Wang Changsheng, who was affected by the sound of the guzheng and stopped in place.

The next moment, the dragon demon who had fallen into madness turned his head violently, and his scarlet-colored dragon eyes stared at Wang Changsheng, who was almost melting into the night, and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

Wang Changsheng's face changed.

Sudden changes caused his plan to retreat to fail before it had just begun.

He knew that retreat was no longer possible.

That being the case...... Then there will be no withdrawal!

Wang Changsheng's eyes became calm.

The appearance of the sound of the guzheng certainly made it impossible for him to retreat, but for the dragon demon, it was a huge weakening.

The black smoke that escaped seemed to be huge, but in fact, it was the embodiment of the dragon demon's inability to control its own demonic power.

Its strength is not as good as it used to be.

"Bang-boom!"

Bean-sized raindrops poured down from the night, and a flash of thunder illuminated the faces of a man and a demon, the difference was that the former was as calm as water, while the latter was as hideous as a demon.

"Bang!"

The thick legs of the dragon seed demon with thick black scales attached to it violently exerted force, and in an instant, the ground cracked, and the muddy water mixed with gravel and weeds splashed up, and before they could hit the ground, the dragon seed demon dragging in the billowing black smoke had already attacked in front of Wang Changsheng.

It's as fast as thunder.

"Pss

The sharp dragon claws pierced through Wang Changsheng's chest, but in the next moment, Wang Changsheng's body turned into flowing water and exploded.

This is not Wang Changsheng's body, but he used the water form in the Little Five Elements Escape Technique to leave a water body in advance, and in the heavy rain environment, he perfectly deceived the perception of the dragon seed demon.

The scattered water droplets reflected the shadow of the young Taoist priest who had dodged behind the dragon seed demon and jumped high.

Wang Changsheng's eyes did not change at all.

Although the dragon demon is strong, but along the way, he has encountered the wild boar demon, the rabbit demon, the fox scholar, the eye demon body and even the dragon of the demon painting.

"Qiang ——!"

The sound of the sharp sword roared at this moment, and even overwhelmed the thunderstorm.

The sword light is like spring water, and when the sword comes out, it is already the time when the ice has receded.

The Heavenly Phenomena Four Qi Sword of the Dacheng Realm, the Sword of Spring Rain, bloomed at this moment.

Urging the Sword of Spring Rain with a metallic aura, the sword light becomes more and more brilliant.

"Torah—"

It was the faint sound of flesh tearing in the wind and rain.

The light-chasing sword pierced through the head of the dragon bell demon, entering from the back of the head and coming out from the center of the eyebrows, precise and elegant.

The other dragon claw of the Dragon Bell Demon was lifted in reverse, and was blocked by the barrier formed by the five-layer Liuding Liujia talisman outside Wang Changsheng's body, even though the barrier was full of cracks, it still blocked the blow in the end.

"Sting!"

The long sword was withdrawn, and after landing, Wang Changsheng opened a distance of several zhang for the first time.

The dragon demon's massive body slammed to the ground, smashing up a large amount of muddy water.

As it was dying, in addition to the ferocity, its eyes were mixed with a trace of astonishment, as if it was wondering why the sturdy dragon scales it was so proud of had not been able to hinder it in the slightest.

With this incomprehension, the light in its eyes completely dissipated.

[Use the Celestial Four-Qi Sword to kill the little demon (Consummation-Jiaolong Split Soul Possession), [Celestial Four-Qi Sword] Experience +10, current Dacheng 20/500]

[Slay the Little Demon (Consummation-Jiaolong Split Soul Possession), [Taoist] Experience +300]

[Class: Taoist Lv.5 (475/500)]

Looking at the prompt in the attribute panel in front of him, Wang Changsheng knew.

Now, this dragon demon is completely dead.

But his eyes were still solemn, and there was no relaxation in his heart.

The hint on the attribute panel certainly confirmed the death of this dragon seed demon, but at the same time, it also reflected a problem from the side: this dragon seed demon was definitely not the core demon of the gray domain here, and even the name of "Jiaolong Split Soul" made Wang Changsheng's heart full of haze.

He is no longer a novice in the cultivation world.

Things that involve souls, split souls, and the like are basically things that can only be accessed by the Yin God Realm.

After all, if you want to divide the soul, you must first have a divine soul, and the divine soul is the sign of the Yin God True Man.

Moreover, Jiaolong ...... This thing is even more awe-inspiring than the average Yin God real person.

What the hell is going on in this gray area?! It is said to be a "thin" level, but how did a dragon related to the Yin God appear?

Moreover, the ineffective side of the two sect disciples who used the first-order boundary breaking talisman just now was even more deeply rooted in his heart.

This means that unless the core demon is killed, no one will be able to get out of this gray domain!

After saving life, the hand fails, and anyone will feel a strong sense of unease.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!

Wang Changsheng's thoughts were chaotic.

With the death of the dragon seed demon, the dragon phantom composed of black smoke escaping from the surface of its body let out a mournful roar in mid-air and collapsed.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's eyes appeared in a trance.

At this moment, many flashing images appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to be the overly strong emotional rendering of Jiaolong's distraction, causing him to see the picture of "empathy".

Endless darkness, dead water......

Seven thick blood-colored spikes pierced deep through the dragon's body, and countless thick chains engraved with runes wrapped around its body......

The uninterrupted sound of the guzheng day after day drove the chains to tremble and the blood nails to go deeper, accompanied by severe pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow......

And, finally, its distraction burst out of a crack in light that suddenly appeared in the endless darkness, and saw a scene: under the moonlight, on the top of the mountain, a figure sat silently, caressing the zither.

At this point, the picture ended abruptly, and Wang Changsheng also came to his senses.

That's, the master of the sound of the guzheng?

Jiaolong is still sealed, but the soul escapes, and now, the gap in that seal is gradually expanding?

Wang Changsheng's heart shook.

Is this the origin of the dragon demon? That's why the Greyfield has become so anomalous here?

That being the case, will the person who plays the guzheng on the top of the mountain be the core demon?

Where is that mountain located in the Grey Field?

The existing confusion was answered, but more questions followed.

After a few breaths, looking at the corpse of the dragon seed demon that had turned into ashes in front of him, Wang Changchang let out a long breath.

At the moment, there is still too little intelligence to derive useful information.

He raised his head and looked at the temple not far away.

There, maybe find additional clues?

With such an idea, Wang Changsheng took a step forward and walked towards the temple.

In the process, he raised his hand, and a rattan umbrella condensed out again, shielding him from the rain, and at the same time, the fire was triggered, drying the soaked robe.

By the time he walked through the broken walls into the temple, he had regained his original dryness and comfort.

Wang Changsheng looked at the many people who had previously knelt down under the statue of the dragon demon incarnate.

At this moment, the blood on their bodies was still bright, but their bodies were full of gray.

This blood carries the deepest emotions of these people before they die.

Expect? Craving? Confession? Despair?

Too much, too much......

Wang Changsheng walked to the edge of the offering platform where the dragon seed demon was before, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

Soon, he stared at him and made a discovery.

I saw a plaque broken in two was erected in the corner of the wall, and the font on it was pieced together......

Wang Changsheng read softly: "Wisteria, Niangniang? ”