Chapter 55: The Wind Slashes the Dragon

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A flat voice came from the shadow of the tree, and I saw a burly young man walking out slowly, and the black robe on his body seemed to melt into the night.

He wore a crown of purple and gold hair, thick eyebrows like swords, and his eyes were full of solemnity...... Ding Crazy Mountain!

It is also the culprit that started from the Python Mountain Range, which lasted for thousands of miles to chase and kill, leading to the killing of the grave mountain!

The wind was howling, and across a tall pile of weeds, Luoyang and Ding Madshan each stood at one end, watching from afar, and they both saw the same emotions in each other's eyes.

A killing machine that can't be reversed.

From Ding Madshan's point of view, as a core disciple of the Ancient Dao Sword Sect and the personal apprentice of the old man of Tianji, he was now embarrassed by a lowly cultivator, and his hatred and killing thoughts for Luoyang had already reached infinity.

For Luoyang, this bumpy escape that stretches for thousands of miles has repeatedly fallen into a desperate situation, wandering between life and death...... Of course, he couldn't let Ding Crazy Mountain continue to live.

On the top of the desolate mountain, there was no movement except for the sound of the wind.

It's not that they can't speak, but today, words are useless, only life and death...... to be resolved!

"This son doesn't know what kind of magical power he used, and his cultivation strength has skyrocketed to a terrifying state...... At the moment, it seems that only by using the secret method of the ink dragon can this son be killed. ”

Ding Madshan stared at Luoyang coldly, as if he was thinking in his heart, and there was a touch of decisiveness in his eyes.

"Although my father has repeatedly warned that it will be a great price to perform the Ink Dragon Transformation in the Spirit Transformation Realm...... But if you can kill this son and get his supernatural power of skyrocketing strength, it will not be a loss. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Madshan finally couldn't hold it back, a touch of greed appeared in his eyes, and his hands suddenly sealed on his chest.

"Molong's first change...... Ink Python!"

With Ding Madshan's loud shout, he saw the billowing black gas erupting from his body, which was weird, constantly rolling, and in an instant, it condensed into a ...... in front of him Black Monty Python!

This black python was formed by the mist all over its body, exuding a turbid and powerful aura, and a dark golden light bloomed in its vertical pupils, which was hideous!

Luoyang's eyes condensed slightly, and there was a touch of surprise in his heart.

With the help of the power of the ghost hell, now Luoyang has reached the peak of the realm of the spirit realm, invincible in the same realm, so he can also feel the strength and breath of the same realm extremely accurately, in his opinion, the strength of this black python is extremely strong, even more than any monk on the tomb mountain before!

"Shhh

Suddenly, the black python's body writhed, its huge vertical pupils ignored Luoyang, and suddenly it launched and swam straight to Luoyang!

What's weird is that at the same time as this black giant python swam in, the inky mist on its body rolled violently, and hundreds of black tentacles spread out in an instant, nailing into the ground while constantly waving, firmly locking Luoyang in the center, not allowing him to have any possibility of escaping!

But the problem is that Luoyang didn't think about escaping at all.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly thought of something, and his hands quickly stamped on his chest.

At the moment when the Luoyang seal method was condensed, I saw a crystal white light appear on his left hand, emitting bursts of biting chill, and a cold mist rose out.

"Alpinpin!"

That's right, it was Tang Yin's unique magical power - Heavenly Ice Palm!

In Luoyang's opinion, this magic power seems to be ordinary, but if it is used to deal with a filthy magic monster like the black python, it is the most suitable!

"Scatter me!"

Facing the black python that was dozens of times his size, Luoyang's body turned into an afterimage, quickly swept forward, and appeared above the black python's head in the blink of an eye, and slapped it with a palm!

"Whew!"

The white cold air condensed in the sky above, constantly pouring towards the black python's skull, like a snow-colored river, flowing in it!

The black python's body writhed, and when it landed, a billowing black gas spread out, touching the snow-colored river that fell from the sky, making a deafening whistling sound!

"Bang!"

The black mist and the snow-colored river competed with each other for three breaths, and then they each produced a violent vibration, and then only a shocking sound was heard, and where the two breaths touched, a dazzling white light erupted!

"Poof!" In the light, Luoyang's body shook suddenly, his mouth opened and spurted blood, his footsteps kicked backwards and fell back dozens of feet, and the green clothes on his body were shattered in many places.

In another place, with a "click" sound, the black python from its head to hundreds of tentacles were frozen by snow-colored crystals, and while the frost was shattered, the black gas continued to overflow and dissipate.

From the appearance of the black python to its dissipation, it seems to be extremely long, but in fact, it only happens in the blink of an eye.

And the first head-to-head confrontation between Luoyang and Ding Madshan is not a win or loser, it can only be said to be evenly divided.

"Still underestimate this person...... Not far away, Ding Yanshan's expression was full of shock, staring at Luoyang, who had retreated to dozens of feet away, and his eyes wanted to breathe fire.

This battle between Luoyang and Ding Madshan is said to be a division of courts, regardless of superiority, but only Ding Madshan himself knows best, although the ink python is only the first change of the ink dragon change, the power that can be revealed is a few points stronger than the Great Perfection of the Transformation Spirit Realm!

In order to perform this technique, he even lost ten years of life!

He thought that he had already looked up to Luoyang, but at the moment, it seemed that he was still underestimated!

Ding Yanshan's heart was filled with monstrous anger, as if he couldn't bear this kind of ...... anymore The frustrated emotions in the hands of the cheap cultivator, he let out an angry roar from his mouth, and his hands were sealed on his chest again!

"Python Jiao!"

"Ding Crazy Mountain...... It's even stronger than I thought. At this moment, Luoyang reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and only then did he confront the black python head-on, although he blew the other party apart, but Luoyang also suffered a lot of injuries because of this.

At this moment, Luoyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly raised his head and looked straight ahead.

Whew!

It can be clearly seen that those black mist that had already dissipated eighty percent of it seemed to be resurrected at this moment, rolling up again, and new black qi was constantly injected into it, making that majestic black qi ...... Bigger!

Occupies almost half of the mountain!

What is amazing is that this time the black mist did not condense into the previous giant python, but in its original form...... Mori Ran fangs, two horns, and four hideous claws!

Outside the big mouth of the blood basin that was tumbling with black gas, there were many black beards fluttering up and down!

This is...... Dragon!

No, not a real dragon, but ...... Dragon!

This dragon condensed from the black mist, its wide and astonishing body swirled and swam, slowly swimming into the air, and then its head turned slightly downward, facing Luoyang, the pair of originally empty pupils...... Suddenly there was a purple glow!

With the appearance of that pair of purple pupils, the black dragon seemed to come to life, revealing a sense of agility throughout its body, and the breath on its body was released wantonly, not only the tomb mountain, but even the dozens of surrounding mountains were shaken!

"Build a foundation in half a step!"

Luoyang's pupils suddenly froze, and his heart shook violently.

The aura of the black dragon was not as terrifying as the Zhenshan Beast, but it was more complete than the ordinary Transformation Realm...... To be several times stronger, it is a half-step foundation building, which is far from the real foundation building realm...... Only one step away!

Compared with the huge body of the black dragon mountain, Luoyang is like a small ant.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the head of the black Jiaolong shook, its hideous mouth opened slightly, and it spat out a syllable heavily!

The sound flowed, Luoyang instantly felt an amazing breath, and the wind blowing around him was like a blade, falling on him extremely painfully, making him stumble and fly backwards when he landed.

"Bang!" With a bang, Luoyang's body slammed into a big tree, and in this amazing breath, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"If you can have the power of a hundred more blood beads...... I can easily kill it......"

Luoyang wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and Tsing Yi hunted, resisting the amazing breath from Jiaolong's body, and his footsteps were still slowly retreating.

However, as soon as this idea was generated, Luo Yang suddenly thought of something and laughed at himself.

"I was almost disturbed. ”

"The Ghost Hell is good, it can help me greatly improve my strength...... However, this is not my power after all, and if I rely too much on this external force, I am afraid that the power I can use can only be this external force. ”

That's right, from a certain point of view, the Ghost Hell is indeed an extremely mysterious supernatural power, which can make the cultivation of only the seventh layer of the spirit transformation, invincible in the same realm.

But does this invincibility really belong to him?

If he accepted this invincibility, I am afraid that once he encounters a powerful opponent in the future, the first thought in his heart will be to collect blood beads and cast a ghost hell......

True strength does not come from the outside world, but from itself.

"Ding Crazy Mountain......" Luoyang's gaze quietly shifted and looked at Ding Crazy Mountain not far away.

I saw that there, Ding Madshan's face was pale, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he had paid an extremely heavy price in order to exert this powerful supernatural power.

Looking at Ding Madshan's embarrassed posture, Luoyang's heart moved and he sighed.

"Like Ding Crazy Mountain, he put all his hopes on supernatural powers...... He has already fallen into the path of inferiority, and he will not be able to last long. ”

What is really long-lasting?

Luoyang suddenly thought of someone, or rather, a breeze.

A breeze that combines rigidity and softness, dares to fight alone, and dares to rebel against fate!

Luoyang's originally impatient gaze slowly calmed down, he suddenly raised his head, staring at the fierce dragon with teeth and claws in mid-air, laughing inexplicably.

The smile is arrogant, rampant, and unstoppable.

"What breeze brought the breeze to fight the heroes in the past......"

"There is Luoyang today, the breeze slashes the dragon!"

Invisibly, Luoyang's heart entered a certain state of tranquility, as if there was a special rhythm that appeared in the depths of his heart.

He closed his eyes.

Then, I opened my eyes.

It only took a moment of effort, and Luoyang comprehended a ...... Truly his supernatural powers!

If it is said that He Zhangzun's two-sleeved breeze is a dragon hidden in his sleeve, which is a big breeze, then this style in Luoyang is a small breeze.

"Let's fight!"

Luoyang drank softly, and then his upper body leaned slightly, his hands into palms, and suddenly slapped into the ground!

"Bang!"

In an instant, a hurricane appeared in the center of the top of the mountain, exuding bursts of emerald green and smooth, at first it was warm and plain, but with the continuous blowing, it became more and more intense, cutting off the weeds on the top of the mountain, and the leaves danced wildly.

The black dragon swept straight into the sky!