Chapter 90: The Fall of the Heavenly Mountains

The ink dragon came out of the sheath and roared in the Tianshan Mountain

The charm disturbs the world

Holding the sword and staining the rivers and lakes with blood

Clear the world of a wisp of smoke

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The more the ink dragon fought, the more irritable he became, and he bit the Tuomu wolf fiercely, not giving it a chance to breathe at all, the Tuomu wolf fought and retreated, but the power of the ink dragon was too strong, and the Tuomu wolf was difficult to get rid of, and was torn apart.

The ink dragon slaughtered the Tuomu wolf, and its body was like a wild horse that had been loosened from the reins, galloping wantonly, and it writhed its huge body and rampaged through the Blood Cloud Hall, tossing the only remaining building of the Tianshan Sect to the decent.

When the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains saw that the head of the sect was killed, and the elders were dying, no one wanted to continue to stay in the place of right and wrong, and fled to the bottom of the mountain one after another.

"These Tianshan disciples who have been sucking people's blood for a long time, once they are scattered in the world, it will be a great misfortune in the world!" Li Zhen said anxiously as he watched these agile Tianshan people flee to the world.

"The ink dragon seems to be out of control, you see it doesn't know what it's doing?" Long Xiao watched as the ink dragon roamed wantonly in the ruins of the Tianshan Mountains, ferociously destroying every grass and tree, brick and tile here, as if it was its nature to release violence.

"Come back to the sword......" Li Zhen kept communicating with the Mo Dragon's soul, hoping that it could feel its calling.

However, it seemed that once the ink dragon took out the sword, it was no longer under Li Zhen's control, and he didn't pay attention to Li Zhen's set at all, and rushed straight towards Li Zhen and them, dancing with sharp dragon claws.

"Get out of the way!" Long Xiao saw that Li Zhen seemed to still have a glimmer of hope for Mo Long, standing in place and silently speaking, he suddenly pushed Li Zhen aside.

"You don't want to die?" Long Xiao took Li Zhen aside, looked back at the ink dragon frantically destroying anything in front of him, and would also hurt Li Zhen, and shouted at Li Zhen.

"I believe that Mo Long will definitely feel my inspiration!" Li Zhen said with still conviction.

"I know you have a soul communication with it, but you see that it is a devil at all, and he doesn't recognize anyone. Long Xiao wanted to wake up Li Zhen, who was addicted to it, Li Zhen believed too much in the ink dragon sword in his hand, but his current cultivation was not up to the level of controlling the ink dragon at all.

"It's the devil, I admit it too!" Li Zhen finished speaking and rushed to Mo Long's side again.

"You ......" Long Xiao couldn't convince Li Zhen, he was already enchanted.

Li Zhen shouted loudly at Molong: "Molong, come back to the sword!" His voice was firm and stern, unshakable, like a parent scolding a naughty baby.

Mo Long twisted the crazy demon-like head, stared at Li Zhen with a pair of blood-red eyes, and roared angrily in the sky, shaking the surrounding ruined buildings for a while.

"Mo Long, return to your place!" Li Zhen kept trying to communicate with Mo Long's soul in his heart.

Mo Long didn't look as manic as he had just been.

"Hey! it works!" Long Xiao looked at Li Zhen and rushed over without fear, shouting twice, and the ink dragon seemed to be much gentler.

However, things were not as simple as they thought, and after a short stay, Mo Long continued to dance wildly with its huge body, this time it rushed towards Li Zhen desperately, as if it was going to swallow the master who was so big in front of it.

"Not good!" Long Xiao was still far away from Li Zhen, and the ink dragon's impact speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't help at all.

With just a flash of thought in his mind, Li Zhen jumped off the ground with a "poof", and the ground was instantly hit by the ink dragon into a huge pit, dust everywhere, and sand and stones pierced the air.

"You kid still know how to hide?" Long Xiao saw that Li Zhen had dodged in time, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

Li Zhen suddenly jumped up and landed on Mo Long's neck. He was on the dragon's back, his body uncontrollable, holding a sword in one hand and clutching a hard piece under the dragon's neck with the other.

The ink dragon became more irritable at this moment, it let out a strong roar, and its body tossed violently.

"It seems that this piece is the reverse scale of the dragon!" "There is a reverse scale ruler under the dragon's throat, and if a person has a scale, he will kill someone, Li Zhen has heard that the dragon has reverse scales and can't touch it, no wonder he is even more irritable.

"Now that he is on the back of a dragon, he cannot go up or down, and if he does not conquer him, he will surely kill himself. Li Zhen panicked in his heart, but he still calmly maintained the balance of his body to prevent him from falling to the ground. He secretly mobilized his spiritual power, condensed a huge blood shield on his palm, and slammed it towards the reverse scale of his hand, the reverse scale is the sore spot of the dragon's body, where can he withstand the blow of Li Zhen's blood shield, Mo Long screamed miserably, twisted his body a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Mo Long lay on the ground, panting, the fierce light in his eyes became much gentler at this moment, and Li Zhen swaggered down from the dragon's back, he felt much more relaxed at the moment.

"How about it? Why don't you come back quickly to recuperate?" Li Zhen said as he shook the ink dragon sword in his hand at the ink dragon.

The body of the ink dragon on the ground gradually became blurred, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke, flying into the body of the ink dragon's sword, Li Zhen looked at the sword in his hand, and the dragon eye of the hilt flashed two blood-red lights.

"Okay, Li Gongzi! This behemoth has been tamed by you!" Long Xiao saw that Li Zhen had completely subdued the violent and unruly ink dragon, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Haha...... It's yours after all, it's yours, it can't run away!" Li Zhen looked at the Molong Sword in his hand, and the sword body actually shook twice.

"Look, I'm not happy!" Li Zhen felt that Mo Long seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he didn't continue to speak, he continuously transmitted part of the spiritual power in his body to the hilt of the sword through the palm of his hand, for Mo Long to recuperate, and the warm spiritual power nourished this ink dragon that had not appeared for a long time.

"Now that you have tamed this artifact, shouldn't we go down to business?" Long Xiao was not worried about the changes in the political and ‖ situation of the Wu Dynasty, the top priority at the moment was to find the remaining Tianshan disciples and arrest them, these blood-sucking red wolf clans were no less harmful than the turmoil in the world.

"What do you mean about the remaining Tianshan Xiaoxiao?" Li Zhen also thought about this matter.

"It's because of us, we can't just leave it alone!" Long Xiao seemed to be haunted by the fact that they caused the collapse of the mountain and the destruction of the Tianshan Sect.

"Even if it weren't for us, these blood-sucking monsters had to be eliminated as soon as possible. Li Zhen threw the Molong Sword from his right hand to his left.

"Let's go down the mountain!" Long Xiao picked up the purple smoke, and the three of them left the ruins of the Tianshan Mountain.

The head of the Tianshan faction, the leader of the Red Wolf Clan, was slaughtered by a sword born in the rivers and lakes, and the news quickly spread, causing a storm on the rivers and lakes.

The red wolf clan, a branch of the human wolf clan, has established a faction for a hundred years, and is famous in the rivers and lakes, they are mysterious and powerful, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes is frightened, but in a few days, the powerful Tianshan Mountain has collapsed, which has indeed caused a lot of shock in the rivers and lakes, people look north, it seems that the clouds are blowing in the face.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there is a small town called Kuyun Town, which has benefited from the powerful power of the Tianshan faction in recent years, and it has prospered and prospered.

The Tianshan Mountains sent the Blood Cloud Hall to go out to catch humans for the children of the Tianshan Mountains to cultivate, but they also have their own rules, that is, rabbits do not eat the grass by the nest, and they are also afraid of arousing the suspicion of the people in the rivers and lakes, so the people in Kuyun Town are safe!

The people of Kuyun Town are not having a hard time, Li Zhen and his entourage came to Kuyun Town, and he wrapped his Molong Sword tightly with a black cloth to prevent his identity from being exposed.

Ziyan also bought a lot of rouge gouache in the market, girls, it's rare that their schedule is not so urgent, Ziyan naturally wants to relax, Li Zhen and Long Xiao haven't felt the peace in the world for a long time, they are also happy to be Ziyan's personal entourage, they carry a lot of things in large bags and small bags, and walk on the market in Kuyun Town.

Suddenly, there was a crowd of people in front, and pedestrians were avoiding something, Li Zhen was picking up a headdress for Ziyan, it was a purple butterfly, Ziyan couldn't put it down, Li Zhen picked it up and put it on Ziyan's head, and didn't notice the turmoil in the market at all.

"Do you look good when I wear it?" Ziyan pulled Li Zhen's arm and stared at Li Zhen tightly.

As soon as her words fell, she saw Li Zhen standing there in a daze, staring at herself with her eyes.

"What's wrong with you, don't you look good?" Ziyan had never seen Li Zhen with such an expression! Ziyan looked at him strangely.

Li Zhen remained motionless, and a complex light leaked from his eyes.

Ziyan realized that he was not looking at herself, but behind her. She turned around and saw a ragged woman standing in front of her, covered in dirt, who looked a little familiar, but Ziyan couldn't remember where she had seen it.

When the woman saw Ziyan looking at her, she hurriedly lowered her head and left here quickly, and several fierce thugs rushed over them.

"Don't let her go!" shouted the thugs as they ran!

"Stop!" When the thugs passed by Li Zhen, he let out a loud shout, and the sound was heard throughout the market.

"What's wrong?" a few thugs were about to chase people, but a cream boy next to them stopped them, and several people were in a bad mood, so they swaggered around and turned around to ask Li Zhen.

"Why are you chasing that woman?" Li Zhen said expressionlessly.

"Why, do you still need to report to you when you chase someone?" A crooked-mouthed thug spoke in an extremely arrogant tone, and he didn't take Li Zhen seriously at all.

"Say!" Li Zhen grabbed the thug's arm tightly with one hand and twisted it vigorously.

"Daxia let go! Daxia spares his life! I say I say!" The thug's mouth was even more crooked by Li Zhen's twist.

"That woman stole a raw suckling pig in our store, and today she is going to steal it again, you say that we are also a small business, how can we stand up to her from stealing it all the time?"

"How much silver is she worth stealing your raw suckling pig?" Li Zhen said with a blank face.

"Five taels!" said the crooked-mouthed thug weakly.

"Ziyan, give them silver, let them go!" Li Zhen walked forward without looking back after saying this.

Ziyan didn't know what was going on, but seeing Li Zhen's serious expression, she had no choice but to do as Li Zhen instructed.