Chapter Seventy-Three: Purple Flame, the Dragon King of Change
At this moment, a disciple of Mojian rushed over, and when he saw Jing Ye, he said: "Senior Brother Ziyu, it's really early, I am Lu Jiannan, a disciple of Haoyue Peak, and that Taixu Master Ancestor specially instructed me to take care of you today...... There are two other junior disciples, we will set off with the team later, and when we arrive at the Dragon Valley, those demon dragons are fierce and tight, just watch from a distance, and do not fight in close combat."
Jing Ye nodded, although the Tsing Yi White Sword is called a trial, but under such a dangerous situation, the elders are not allowed to participate in the battle, just to add a little more experience and lay some foundation for future growth.
At this time, Zhao Yunqi and Du Fei had also woken up, Zhao Yunqi was stunned, and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Jiannan?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, it turns out that the disciple I took care of today actually has you, we happen to be together", Lu Jiannan said, and when he heard the horn sounding in the distance, he arched his hand and said: "The summoning order has sounded, I will go over first, you can quickly pack up, and I will come to you later."
As soon as Lu Jiannan left, Zhao Yunqi was surprised: "I didn't expect the elders to send Senior Brother Lu over, we are really a big face."
Du Fei said thoughtfully: "Could it be that this one just now is Lu Jiannan, who ranks sixth in the Seven Swords of Shushan? I heard that he is a member of the Qi family, so he is still my fellow countryman."
Seven Swords of Shushan?!
Jing Ye's eyebrows trembled, the seven swords of Shushan are the pride of the sky of Shushan's generation, combining the favor of the master and the reputation of Shushan, and the expectations of everyone are high!
At this time, at the big tent of the Chinese army, Yu Xuzi was purple-clothed and long-sleeved, and the golden sword in his hand was raised, and he said loudly: "There is an evil dragon disturbing the peace of the people in my eastern land today, and I am the head of Taoism, so I should take the lead in asking for it, so as to calm the world! Disciple of Shushan, where is it now?"
"In!"
The sound is like a bell, and the heaven-shaking shout!
The iron armor of the Shenwu Army is long, the cold light is cold, and the Tsing Yi ink sword is in the sky, ready to go!
"Attack Canglong Valley and conquer the evil dragon!
Yu Xuzi gave an order, and the ten thousand people below moved together and marched eastward!
At the end of the green jungle, there is an endless long canyon, the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, the strange rocks are craggy, but there is no life, during the mist and clouds, there is occasionally the roar of the earth-shattering dragon, which is terrifying.
In front of the army of more than 10,000 Daomen, it is the legendary habitat of the Jiuli Relic Dragon Clan, Canglong Valley!
Between the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see more than 100 huge dragon bodies swaying and circling 100 zhang long, unstoppable, the first one giant dragon is 100 zhang long, a purple scale armor, the dragon horns are more than one foot high, the nose under the spitting white mist, the turquoise eyes are the size of a bull's head, terrifying and terrifying.
On this giant dragon, there was a young man, dressed in purple, very bewitching and handsome, standing with his hands around him, shouting: "Yuxu child, do you dare to fight?
The two armies are facing each other, the purple flame is dominant, and the arrogance is not good, beside him there is either a strong man in the form of a dragon clan to help, or there is a hundred and ten zhang long divine dragon to see the head but not the tail, the momentum is terrifying, and the battle is about to break out.
"Purple Flame Demon Dragon! It turns out that he is Canglong Valley, the Purple Flame of the Hundred Variety Dragon King!"
There was a sigh in the Daomen army, this demon dragon was too arrogant, first made a big fuss in the Yanwang Courtyard in Yinzhou, seriously injured the Yanwang Qiu Yunlan, and then abruptly turned back to the Thirteen Waters, broke into the Yandu Jinling alone, and made a big fuss about the Changsun Mansion, I thought it would stop here, but then something even more jaw-dropping happened!
This demon dragon purple flame actually killed a horse pistol and went to Shu Mountain!
Seriously injured under the Demon Suppression Tower, the Ethereal Peak took charge of Su Xun, kidnapped the eldest grandson Yu, and actually left a sentence on the wall of the Demon Suppression Tower, Grandpa Ziyan came here to visit, and left in style!
What arrogance!
This product deserves to be cut by a thousand cuts!
Now he still dares to say nonsense to the Shushan Sect, "Your grandfather is here, you dare to fight!" This is completely not taking the Sect in his eyes, not taking Shushan in his eyes!
In the center of the Daomen army, more than a dozen saints of the Six Kingdoms who have come one after another in the past few days are gathered, and Yu Xuzi is standing on the side with a very blue face, but he is in charge of the overall situation, but he can't take action in person.
Guang Yuanzi on the side said: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, I'll meet this guy!"
Jiang Tai glanced blankly and said, "You think this is the Lich War three thousand years ago, and you still go to the meeting, just give him a slap!"
Jiang Taixu said, suddenly strode up, followed by a real volley and slapped it straight towards Ziyan.
Jiang Taixu's slap was thrown out, and in an instant, there was a handprint in the air, the speed was extremely fast, as if the mountain was pressing down, Ziyan screamed, the figure flashed, and the golden dragon body under him sank in a slump.
This slap really grew the face of Shushan, and the morale of the disciples of Shushan was greatly boosted, and even the few long-lived saints who stood in the center also laughed.
After a while, I heard Ziyan shout: "Jiang Lao'er, you old shameless, you actually bully the small with the big, there is a kind of one-on-one confrontation with my old man, don't think that if you ask for a helper, my old man will be afraid, and I will give you a nest today! And you, Yuxu Xiao'er, how can you be like a turtle with a shrunken head! I think that when I chased the master of Jue Lone, I didn't see you so cowardly, could it be that I am three points more handsome than Jue Lonely."
"Vertical arrogant! march!" Yu Xuzi's face turned red, and he finally couldn't help it, and then shouted!
In an instant, in the Shenwu Army, even crossbows were fired, and the rain of runes and arrows in the sky shot straight towards Dragon Valley, and then the Tsing Yi Ink Sword disciple Imperial Sword was like the wind, and the murderous spirit suddenly attacked towards Canglong Valley!
The Great War is imminent!
The sword qi roared in the valley, the dragon chant shook the world, the magic weapon roared, the blood was sprinkled, and more than 10,000 monks rushed to the dragon valley densely, and the shouting of killing shook the sky!
And Jing Ye's more than a dozen people were standing outside the valley, according to the explanation of the Mo Jian disciples in advance, they could only watch from a distance, and could not participate in the battle, even so, it made these twelve people stunned, such a shocking battle, most of them saw it for the first time.
There were also people with calm expressions, Jing Ye, Zhao Yunqi, and Duan Yichen were all the same, they were looking at the battlefield intently like the Mo Sword disciples standing in front of them.
Jing Ye saw Jiang Taixu from a distance, with golden armor and gray hair, the long sword in his hand opened and closed, and he forcibly cut a hundred-zhang long demon dragon into two sections, blood sprinkled in the sky, invincible, but he was looking for the purple figure tightly.
The purple-clothed demonic young man, who saw the angry Jiang Taixu from afar, just escaped and fled, and from time to time he also launched a blow at the surrounding Shushan disciples, the Shenwu Army, and that's it, in the blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell and fell down the valley.
Although the demon clan is naturally strong, has many innate advantages, and has supernatural powers, but after all, there is a difference in numbers, and the dragon that ten people can't fight, one hundred and ten people charge together, and the result is reversed.
With the advantage of numbers, and from the Holy Strongman's seat, there was almost no suspense in the battle that began, and the Daomen army almost crushed towards the bottom of the Dragon Valley, and the hundred and ten giant dragons were all routed, and they couldn't help but flee for their lives!
In pursuit, the sword-like monk took advantage again, picking up those injured dragons one by one to attack, and after a while, more than a dozen dragons fell, and blood splattered.
At this time, the morale of the Daomen army was like a rainbow, from the holy powerhouse to supervise the battle in the air, the monks had no scruples, and Yuxuzi gave an order: "Pursuit!"
Thousands of monks rushed down to the hinterland of Canglong Valley together, advancing towards the depths of Dragon Valley, and at this time, the Mo Jian disciples who were guarding the Tsing Yi Bai Jian disciples also received orders to follow the army into the valley, and they finally received a task.
To be precise, it was a very tempting task, which made many people's hearts flutter, and even the ink sword disciples who were guarding them were not moved.
This task is, follow the back of the team, collect the Yuan Dan of the fallen demon dragon and many spiritual objects on the body, the demon clan is a treasure, the dragon clan is especially prominent, the dragon tendons, dragon scales, and dragon valley can be made into magic weapons, and the essence and blood are even more valuable, which can be used to quench the body and wash the marrow, or refine the elixir, but the most important thing is the Yuan Dan that contains the dragon clan's natal essence!
One Dragon Yuan Pill is comparable to dozens of bottles of three bottles of pills, and generally the Dragon Yuan Pill has no price, and it is difficult to buy it in the world.
Jing Ye was naturally interested in this task, but he was more interested in some people who had not seen him for a long time, these people wanted to see him very much, and he also wanted to see him now.
Jing Ye more than ten people followed the leading Mo Sword disciples towards the hinterland of Dragon Valley, and were suddenly taken aback, thinking that there was no sound in Canglong Valley, but they knew that the bottom was the same as the cliff, the strange rocks were craggy, and they were in a mess, except for some tenacious weeds and mosses, there was no slightest tree and flower, and it was very desolate.
However, after a fierce battle below, the huge dragon body was faintly visible, and the blood was gushing around, and it was a hundred and ten people who were hurriedly cleaning the battlefield, some were busy treating the injured monks, and some were groping around with them.
Jing Ye didn't care about this, and hurried towards the depths of the valley, he walked quite fast, and in a short time he left behind the following team, and the shouts of killing and the roar of the dragon in front of him became more and more clear.
The breath of blood then filled, and the cold killing machine seemed to be at his side, and the danger was getting closer and closer to him, and not far away, a wounded dragon was still resisting, dozens of monks attacked around it, and the magic weapon roared.
At this time, several people in the front team turned back and rushed along the direction of the valley, looking for their prey, among which the Blue Jade Dao people were undoubtedly the luckiest one.
He ran fast and hid well, when the Tsing Yi White Sword disciple arrived earlier, he noticed this martial arts first person, and now his eyes were like torches, and he recognized it at a glance.
The two of them were still separated by more than ten zhang, and Huang Yu smiled brightly and said, "Senior Brother Ziyu, can you make me easy to find?"
At this time, Jing Ye was on the body of a giant dragon, and took Yuan Dan with a short sword and held it in his hand, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he was stunned for a while, Jing Ye pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior Brother Lanyu, are you looking for me?"
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Ziyu recognizes me?" Lan Yu was also surprised, Senior Brother Zhao asked himself to kill this person, could it be that there was something strange in this.
"I have admired the name of Senior Brother Lanyu for a long time, and I admired Senior Brother when I came here before, what's the matter, Senior Brother has something?" Jing Ye arched.
Lan Yu listened to this speech quite usefully, it seems that I am not a nameless, and hesitated: "Senior Brother Ziyu won the first place in the martial arts test, why do you walk alone, come with me, and the uncles over there are waiting for you?"
"Uncle Shi is waiting for me?" Jing Ye pretended to be puzzled, Jiang Taixuan clearly sent Lu Jiannan to protect him, when it was the turn of the elder to take care of things, I was afraid that Lan Yu was worried that he would not be able to eat himself in one bite, so he might have found a helper.
Lan Yu followed: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Ziyu doesn't know yet, the front is dangerous, so there are many demon dragons coming to help, the danger is tight, the senior uncles specially ordered me to come over and take you over, so that I can take care of it."
Jing Ye smiled in his heart, how could he bring himself over, regardless of the others, I didn't go to look for you, but you came to me, so he said: "That's right, there is Senior Brother Lao Lanyu."
Jing Ye held the dragon clan Yuan Dan in his arms, his chest was already boiling, and the aura in the sea of gods was dancing wildly, rolling with killing intent, and revenge and hatred were in this dynasty.
Lan Yu's eyebrows were happy, and he took the thorn leaves to the depths of the Dragon Valley, and stayed not far from the battle, but he heard the dragon's chant shaking the sky, shouting and killing, and the roar of the magic weapon.
And a fork in the road appeared in front of him, and the corner of Lan Yu's mouth showed an imperceptible smile, but instead of going deep in the direction of Dragon Valley, he went around into the fork in the road, Jing Ye pretended to hesitate, and his steps slowed down.
Lan Yu smiled and said: "Senior Brother Ziyu, hurry up, Uncle Shi, they are all ahead, there are no evil dragons in this fork in the road, it is safer."
Jing Ye smiled secretly in his heart, the evil dragon didn't, I'm afraid there are a lot of wicked people, according to the situation in front, this blue jade really treats himself well, and it seems that he has also laid a hidden aura formation, and what he wants to do is not leaky.
Jing Ye walked inside, and sure enough, he saw six figures, all of them were Tsing Yi ink swords, and when the first person saw Jing Ye, he immediately smiled, and said in a strange manner: "Senior Brother Ziyu, can you tell us to wait?"