Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Escaped Proton (4)

"Is your Eighth Emperor a pure demon bloodline, how many years have you cultivated after transforming into a shape?"

Yan Ruolin asked Sha Wuran.

"The biological mother of the eighth prince is the spirit rhino concubine of Emperor Ao, and Emperor Ao gave her the name of caracal. He didn't transform into a single Jiazi, so he cultivated from the lower level of internal strength to the middle level of Jindan, and there were many magical powers. ”

"It's not bad for a dragon, no, it's that the entry is quite fast-he has reached the upper level of Jindan, and his progress is probably about the same as that of a human cultivator. ”

The fairy's eyes were like torches. His Majesty Ao Huang Xià has nine royal highnesses, each of whom has an extraordinary mother, and the dragon son and dragon girl born are naturally gifted. However, the potential of the Eighth Prince of Ao is also among the best among the nine highnesses. ”

It turns out that Ao Kei has the blood of a rhino demon, so it is no wonder that his horns do not stick out and fork to the sides like a deer, but grow backwards along the midline of his forehead like rhino horns. I noticed that there was a horn stump on Ao Moo's forehead - I don't know what kind of powerful person broke that horn violently, turning the original two-horned demon king into a one-horned demon king.

Suddenly, Ao raised his hand,

"Yaksha Dao Soldier, withdraw the power that has been blessed on me! Kill that Jindan mid-level, I don't want to waste your vitality. ”

The Tanhai Yaksha let out a deafening shout of cheering, and his qi receded and returned to the middle level of Jindan.

Then he untied his horned armor and threw his heavy armor to the eight attendants of the sturdy Yakshas, their naked muscular knotted upper body. Man descended from the valley of the waves ten feet high to the ground of new life.

"Boom!"

Ao stood up with his hands on his hands, the smoke and dust scattered around him, and the place where he stood formed a huge pit as large as a mausoleum chamber, just the size of the body of the deputy commander of the Green Dragon Soldiers, who was two feet tall, and was an out-and-out giant, one grip could cover a person's waist.

"This is a grave dug for you. ”

After the smoke and dust completely cleared, Ao Miao transformed into a nine-foot-tall black-skinned human youth, with only the iconic inverted horn in the forehead unchanged.

"Wow!"

Ao Shen's two fists each gave birth to three bone knives, and he walked up to the boat. He drew an afterimage, and one of the two captains of the Blue Dragon Soldiers who were blocking the road was cut off at the waist, and the other was cut into two symmetrical human shapes.

"Try the knife. His scarlet tongue with fleshy thorns licked the human blood at the tip of the blade, and smiled at the deputy commander of the Blue Dragon Soldiers, "The blood of the foundation builder is still moistening the throat. ”

"Eighth Prince, despise the enemy of the middle level of Jindan - this is the reason for your death. The battlefield is not a playground, you are so naïve!"

The deputy commander doubled in size and slammed his fist into Ao's face.

The bone blade of Ao Li's right hand was waiting on the line of the punch, and the giant's left fist was cut in half—with a "bell", the three bone blades were pried away by the fist;

Ao Wei tried to use the bone blade of his other left hand to mend the knife in the giant's atrium before piercing the giant's pure gold heavy armor, and the other fist had already slammed into his face, completely engulfing his upper body.

"Inner Bondage!", "Outer Bondage!", "Golden Steel Fist!", "Wrath Fist!"

The deputy commander's fist turned into four handprints in a row, and bombarded Ao Shen's head unrelentingly. Repeated four times, sixteen punches in a row, smashed the head of the one-horned demon king into bloody mud with bones, and threw it into the pit newly dug by Ao Ke.

"I don't need to let go of the power of a dragon that is comparable to a hundred elephants, and I am a martial saint to try my martial arts, which is really self-defeating. ”

The deputy commander glanced at his left palm, which was completely destroyed by the bone blade, sighed, pulled it out and threw it on Ao Shen's corpse,

"You bring back the body of the main general to Emperor Ao, and this left palm of mine is counted as Ao's burial. I bid farewell to you on behalf of the prince of Nangong. ”

I watched in amazement as the tide of battle turned around—the deputy commander of the middle level of Jindan was more than ten times stronger than mine, and his sixteen fists, the giant legs of nearly a hundred elephants, trampled on Ao Li's body sixteen times. It was Nangong Tengjiao's personal martial art "Mudra Fist", which briefly allowed the deputy commander to override the power of the dragon.

Yan Ruolin sighed in disappointment, "Uncle Yuan, let's go." General Yaksha, you have to find a Confucian to write a sacrifice for Ao Xuan, and most of your general position will be taken away by Ao Tao. ”

"The madness of the Eighth Prince has come up again. Sha Wuran said.

I looked back and stopped strangely.

"As I said, this is a grave dug for you. ”

The headless corpse of Ao Ao crawled to his feet and stroked the void above his neck - was the corpse talking in ventriloquism?

Can a Jin Dan live without a head!!

――In my common sense, the middle-level Jindan can only temporarily change their physical bodies, and generally still maintain their human form (like the deputy commander and Aung San Baoyan), does the Ao family have any secret methods?

Yan Ruolin also widened her cat's eyes, "Grow your head out, this is a flesh and blood derivative that only the primordial infant can do." ”

Before he could say anything, the white gas on Ao Li's broken neck rose, forming a plain flower bone, and the white lotus opened, and it was the head of the black one-horned demon king. He reverted to his half-demon form.

Ao Mao licked the left palm of the deputy commander, and ate the bone without spitting up.

"The flaw of the White Lotus Immortal Seal is that the vitality is consumed too much, and my stomach is very hungry. Rock, if you don't come out yet, I'm going to eat this boat. ”

The deputy commander was stunned, and Ao's shadow moved in front of him, his semi-demonic speed was very different from that of a human form, and he surpassed the speed of sound without the warm-up of circulating blood qi!

"I remember, I will use the power of the ten dragons from the beginning in the future. ”

The broken bone blade of Ao Miao's left hand instantly regenerated, cutting off one of the deputy commander's arms. Blood sprayed on his face, and Ao's eyes were intoxicated and crazy.

"Fantian Seal!"

The deputy commander made a handprint with one hand and hit his head down!

Ao Li's bones shook slightly, "Phew, your martial arts are a joke to our dragon clan!"

Another of the Vice-Commander's hands was cut off.

"I'll teach you a word too much - don't let go of the enemy who is on all fours. ”

After saying this, the legs of the deputy commander were also cut off.

Ao Shan kicked him into the pit, grabbed the severed hands and feet, and put them into the bloody mouth to chew.

- I drew my sword at the same time as General Yaksha.

Our gas is-for-tat.

"Get out of the way, he'll eat a boatload of people!" I said.

"Immortals don't have to be without open fire, these are all common things that happen every day in the world. The traitor punished by the Eight Princes below is the notorious Nangong family in the world, the big thief among the big thieves, and the scum among the human beings. These wicked people just pretended to be the hands of the Eight Emperors to get their due fate - this is the supreme principle of the Heavenly Dao cycle. ”

General Yaksha paused,

"What's more, although the Immortal Master is out of Kunlun, the last general thinks that the opponent of the middle level of Jindan is not the current cultivation of the Immortal Chief. The semi-demonic state of the Eighth Prince is his strongest state, far beyond the middle level of ordinary Jindan. In case the Immortal Elder suffers a loss, it will embarrass us and your sect - with all due respect, the life of an outer disciple will make your sect condemn our Crystal Palace a few words at most. ”

("There is some truth in what Yaksha said, I am the guide, and I also want you to learn the way of the sect's disciples - others can, but don't attack the bloodline and proud disciples of the Void and the Yuan Infant; the result is very troublesome, and the sect will not protect an outer disciple to the end.) Didn't your father dissolve the vassal relationship with the Nangong family? The following are all strangers, and they have nothing to do with you. )

Yan Ruolin's divine thoughts came.

My Silver Serpent Sword hesitated.

The green dragon soldiers in my field of vision are not spared, and no one is the enemy of Ao Hu. After he slaughtered more than half of the battle, he began to dismantle the huge building ship with one hand, and the sound of madness reached the sky.

"Cultivators say that dragon liver and phoenix marrow are the best delicacy, and I also think that the flesh and blood of Jin Dan are wonderful...... Rock, do you want me to give you a little bit? Ah, this kind of thing is in your ancient books of mankind, and Prince A killed Prince B's father, and Prince B also asked for a piece of the pie for him. We used to be in-laws, and now I'm going to give you a little bit of your family...... Didn't you dare to pull out one of my horns back then, and now how can you be a turtle with a shrunken head...... Ha, it must be my sister who gave it to the little grandson, you have become a green-haired turtle!"

My mind resounded with the scene of the silver dragon slaughtering my family's ship on the first floor, and the deputy commander of the Blue Dragon Soldier who was cut into a stick seemed to have become my father's impression. The severed limbs of the Blue Dragon Soldiers are the corpses of our former gang brothers. The galloping Ao Caracal coincided with the appearance of the silver dragon.

During this time, I have been using myself as a living target, inserting the Bliss Needle into the acupuncture points in my brain that I am most familiar with to practice mental retraction, such as ordering myself to stand upside down and go retrograde -- whether my brain is broken.

My sanity told me that what was in front of me was completely different from what I had experienced in the past, and that I was being indiscriminately empathetic.

- But because we're pirates the worst people in the world, can you dragons come and eat us at will?

Fart!

I made up my mind.

"Princess Lin, I want to inform you, I went down to fight Ao Li, and I can't let him eat people anymore. ”

I communicated with her thoughts.

"Little thief, you are in a mess! Do you have the ability to fight him? Such a demon dragon is several times stronger than Jin Dan in the same realm!"

"I've been cultivating these days, and I've combed through all my previous combat experiences -- the combat power of a cultivator is complemented by the two wings of Dao Xing and Divine Power. The reason why I won was because I had strong supernatural powers, and now I have martial arts, thunder methods, and flying swords -- maybe with hard work, I can fight with Ao Xuan. ”

"Ha, that's all your luck! Go back to Kunlun and practice for another ten years, and you will be qualified to fight with Ao Gui -- those wild Jin Dan you killed have no famous teacher, and they can't hide it, and they have no Taoism and lack supernatural powers, so you can rely on your supernatural powers of half a point to laugh fifty in 100 steps -- Ao Gui is a Jin Dan who has received the orthodox cultivation inheritance, and you can't afford to play with him compared to his supernatural powers! You have spent 12 years cultivating to the lower level of Jindan, and you must have the qualifications to fight him, and it will take another 12 years to climb to the middle level of Jindan. Go hairy!"

I said to her in a loud voice,

"Princess Lin seems to have no one in her eyes, but in fact, like other selfish cultivators, she has learned to slip her shoulders and protect herself early on--the youngest son of a demon dragon, your sword can't cut down--in this life, you can only cut down those wild golden pills without a background background, and there is no hope for immortality. ”

"Fart! ”

Yan Ruolin's bright and unbelievable face was unsightly distorted, like a messy crumpled brocade.

"Boom, boom". Thundershowers are gathering again.

My Silver Snake Sword was drawn into the air, and the General Outline of the Heavenly Thunder Law was launched, and the thunderbolt-like thunder and fire were all directed towards the formation formed by the Yaksha Dao soldiers.

"Break!" The formation was blasted open by me for a fleeting moment, and I rode the wind snake into the formation at the speed of sound.

Sha Wuran was stunned, and a big chain was thrown at my waist, "Offended!"

"Bell!"

The big chain broke, and another stealthy Yan Ruolin held the golden black sword against the throat of General Yaksha, "Let him go." ”

"I won't die-the sect ordered you to save me three times, just fish me out before I am beaten to death by Ao Li!"

I speak backwards,

"You've been cheated!" the girl in red scolded behind me.

The one-horned demon king suddenly looked up at me, and the deputy commander of the Qinglong Soldiers, who was waiting to die in the deep pit, was also full of surprise.