Chapter 165: Mutation

Luo Yu was overjoyed when she heard this, she never expected that these little guys in front of her could still have such big words, although the magic weapon in Tang Wen and Yang Zhao's hands was still above her Vermilion Bird Ring, since the other party was so confident, then she was a little relieved.

The Void Sword slowly drifted in Yang Zhao's hand, and after a moment, it stopped again, and the purple sword qi floated into the air, radiating brightly.

And the True Yuan in Yang Zhao's body was like a flooding river, pouring into the Void Sword endlessly, and soon one-third of the True Yuan was sucked away, which made the purple light on his head even more dazzling, and it was almost impossible to look at it directly!

"I'll control it, and you're responsible for the attack. Luo Yu's voice rang out in the audience.

The magic weapon Vermilion Bird Ring was sacrificed by Luo Yu, and a large area of golden-blue flames surged onto the top of Jiaolong's head, and soon condensed a large area of frost.

Subsequently, the frost quickly changes to turquoise blue ice crystals.

The dragon monster's attacking body suddenly became extremely stiff, and streams of red light poured out from the dragon's body, trying to resist the golden-blue flames.

But this near-blue flame was extremely difficult, and no matter how hard the dragon tried, it couldn't eliminate the ice crystals on its head in a short period of time.

It was the first time for everyone to see the power of this kind of flame, although they were surprised, but they didn't show any surprise, thinking that this was Luo Yu's last means of saving his life.

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Zhao and the others all began to attack this dragon frantically.

Although their magic weapon could only inflict some small ground scars on the dragon with each attack, under the frenzied attack of so many Nine Heavens Treasures. A large mouth gradually appeared on the dragon's body.

The real threat to this dragon was the Void Sword in Yang Zhao's hand, and every time the Void Sword in Yang Zhao's hand hit hard, it shook the dragon to the ground and screamed in pain.

Tang Wen and Ye Xiaowei were not weak, and with the help of Xiaobai and Xue Meng, everyone's attacks began to be fierce.

Luo Yu watched Yang Zhao's every move while encircling Jiaolong with all her might, and when she saw the magic weapon in everyone's hands, she finally let go of her heart, knowing that Yang Zhao was not lying. They can indeed break through the defenses of the demon beasts.

Jiaolong also seemed to sense that something was wrong. The two claws grabbed both sides of the ring, breaking free more and more, and it made the golden jade Vermilion Bird ring tremble faintly!

This made Jin Yu's face change quickly, and he hurriedly shouted at Yang Zhao, "Hurry up." It's going to run out soon!"

Yang Zhao heard this. Don't hesitate. Pointing to the Void Sword in his hand with his hand, the sword intent emitted by the Void Sword suddenly "swished" and flew towards Jiaolong. And in the middle of the way, it suddenly became huge, and the big sword that became like a small mountain slapped down on the dragon's body.

Jiaolong, who was still struggling, knew that the general situation was not good, but its two green eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and when he saw it open his mouth, the purple pill liquid that made Yang Zhao very jealous spewed out again, just above the falling Void Sword Intent, so that it could not fall for a while.

When Luo Yu and the others saw this, they were all shocked, Yang Zhao could only stare dryly and helplessly because he wanted to manipulate the sword intent transformation.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yu bit her apricot lip, took out a yellow bead from her arms, and smashed it into the earth demon beast that was still in a stalemate with the Purple Void Sword Intent with a raised hand.

I only heard a soft "bang", and as soon as the bead touched the dragon's head, it immediately burst open, and suddenly a small yellow mist immediately enveloped the dragon's head, making the dragon roar in panic. Naturally, the purple liquid that had been sprayed stopped.

Without the resistance of the purple liquid, the purple void sword intent whose light had been weakened immediately fell, and it smashed firmly on the Jiao's head, breaking out with an earth-shattering loud sound.

Then the dazzling purple light instantly illuminated the entire underground world, but it immediately dimmed and returned to normal.

Then it changed back to the original size of the Purple Void Sword Intent, and then turned back into a purple light, and disappeared in front of everyone.

And in mid-air, only the dying demon beast remained.

At this time, half of the dragon's head had been slapped to pieces, and a Jiao eye completely burst out of its eye socket, and it didn't know where it flew away. Although the other eye was still there, it kept oozing blood.

The whole Mojiao doesn't look miserable!

It seems that this demon beast is not far from hanging up.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yu suddenly rushed towards the demon beast with joy, but at this moment, her already unsupportable trauma also flares up at this moment.

She's hurt?

This scene was too weird, especially the sudden fall of the black-scaled dragon Jiao, which made Yang Zhao vigilant.

He turned his head to see that Luo Yu actually began to cough up blood, and she couldn't even straighten her waist, at this time, she looked older and weaker than ever, making people wonder if she was going to fall to the ground and die in the next moment.

However, the eyes are always deceiving.

Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes, and in the corresponding divine soul sense, there was a light shining on the bright blue side.

The light was so special that it didn't need any assistance, purely by his own divine soul induction, Yang Zhao could see that in Luo Yu's position, the light kept flickering, changing from time to time, and the brightness was also flickering and flickering, and the light and heat emitted dominated for a while, and Luo Yu's own vitality pulsation was obscured.

Under such circumstances, Luo Yu trembled and walked over to this side. At first, the coughing did not stop, and it was not until she had taken twenty or thirty steps that it gradually subsided, when she took out her handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from her lips.

When she was cleaned up, she had already crossed Yang Zhao's location, walked to the place where the dragon was lodging, and lowered her head to look, her black hair was draped, and no one could see her expression clearly.

The figure on his side flashed, and Yang Zhao seemed to hear a strange sound whistling in the void, and at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere changed significantly.

At this time, the closest to Luo Yu was a little worried about the night.

Ye Xiao's attitude was still strict, but at this time, Yan sΓΉ seemed to be a little dignified, and she said, "Big sister, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, there is still pressure in the entire hall, but before he can take a closer look, Luo Yu has already opened his mouth: "It's very exciting." ”

Yang Zhao shook his head and asked her, "Do you feel that this matter has hindered the relationship between us in the righteous path?"

The sound seemed to resonate through the chest cavity and larynx, and then vibrate the air. At first glance, it doesn't sound loud, but the eardrums are obviously vibrating.

Tang Wen's eyebrows jumped, this is not like Yang Zhao's tone, and besides, what does this mean?

Yang Zhao didn't mean to explain, he instructed Xiao Bai to squat down slowly, stretched out his hand and lightly pressed Luo Yu's heart, which was already a little cold, his lips and teeth opened slightly, as if he was muttering something, but it sounded a little vague, although every syllable clearly echoed in people's ears.

At this time, Luo Yu suddenly opened his closed eyes, and in the conversation with Yang Zhao, he still said word by word, all of which were very clear: "It seems that these of us are the three demons and demons, hehe, but they are still behind those monks in the Western Soil, but it is a pity that in this vast immortal mansion, we can only follow the rules of the chaotic star immortal mansion, which is really a bit hateful!"

Yang Zhao unconsciously held his breath, the sound was like a surging lake, flooding up in waves, destroying people, and there were layers of coolness, wrapping people until they penetrated the bone marrow.

At this time, Luo Yu raised his head, and there was a bitter smile on his youthful face, as if he had aged more than ten years all of a sudden.

"A round of people's hearts is surging and changing, ever-changing, pleasing to the eye, this is very good! Thank you this time, I think that the chaotic star immortal will not blame me and others!"

Why did you get involved with the Chaotic Star Immortals again?

Yang Zhao only felt that his brain had grown up, he understood every word of what Luo Yu said, but after being put together, the meaning of these words was blurred, and only a seemingly innocent image floated in front of his eyes, turning into Luo Yu's body, making her bright smile have more of a layer of breathless power.

There was a dragon roar in her ears, maybe it was a reminder of the dying dragon, Luo Yu also heard it, she smiled slightly, but she stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky: "Shouldn't you pay more attention to that side?"

How?

Luo Yu's movements have a power that pulls people's hearts. At this moment, whether it was Yang Zhao, Tang Wen, and Ye Xiaowei, including Xiao Bai beside Yang Zhao and Xue Meng, who was guarding behind, they couldn't help but follow Luo Yu's pointing and shift their gaze.

There, there was a dark shadow swimming in the sky, as if it had just swallowed a layer of starry sky, and it was the time to try to digest it, and when everyone's eyes converged, there was indeed something wrong with that shadow.

The long body that swims has more abnormal rolling, and there is a clear protrusion in the belly position, which makes people worry about whether the belly will be broken in the next moment.

Ye Xiaomeixiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, the spell was activated, the shadows in the sky curled up, and then stiffened suddenly, with the help of strength, the dragon's tongue opened widely, and a gray column of air erupted from it, about the thickness of the arm, dozens of zhang long, and lasted for five breaths before stopping.

In the sky, as soon as the dragon shadow finished spitting out, the gray air column quickly coiled, forming a huge gray mist.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds were agitated, the gray mist formed a whirlpool, occasionally the golden dragon jumped, the light suddenly appeared, and the heaven and earth vitality in that direction rolled and circled with the whirlpool, and gathered the power to the center, as if something was born from it.

That's probably the true dragon soul of this dragon, why has the color changed?

Yin Yin's dragon roared in the sky, Yang Zhao shook his sword, and the sharp sword qi broke through the air, stirring up at the edge of the gray mist, and dispersing some of the mist, but that's all, his expression became more and more serious.

At the same time, Tang Wen shifted his position in the air, and the Langya fan, which had been blessed by Qi for many years, was suspended on his shoulder, and a layer of blue net was spread in the air, and at the same time, he began to draw talismans.

On the ground, I don't know when a layer of fog rose, it was made of the purest aura of colorful red silk and exquisite pearls.

There is no doubt that things are changing, and that they are going in a direction that is not good for them. (To be continued......)