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Chapter 97 Black Dragon Blood

Zhao Chuanyang was not afraid at all. The man and sword were combined, and a shocking sword light lit up again. The monks only felt a flash in front of them. The black dragon that was descending from the sky retreated back, and the sword light also turned into a person. It was Zhao Chuanyang, and each person and a dragon began to fight in the air.

The black dragon is extremely powerful and good at water-based spells. He is unable to enter the sword. Often a wave of water spells sprinkled out and fell on the mountain. Half of the mountain is formed into ice. The black dragon itself has extremely strong combat power, and the dragon claws and dragon tails are comparable to magic weapons.

The battle between the sword cultivator in the foundation-building stage and the black dragon in the foundation-building stage is scary.

"That is the Black Dragon's Black Ice Curse. This guy used a piece of ten thousand-year-old black ice at the bottom of the pond of the Dragon Pond, combined with the body of the dragon, to practice the Black Ice Curse, which is much stronger than that year."

An elder who had seen the Black Dragon besiege the Qinglong Mountain stronghold with his own eyes said.

Zhao Chuanyang was not at all inferior. Sword lights fell from the clouds from time to time, and the nearby hills were razed to the ground. They were the most terrifying cultivator Jiang Chen had ever seen.

The two of them fought, sometimes in the clouds, sometimes in the deep ravine, and there were screams and muffled groans coming from time to time, and both of them were injured to a certain extent.

The victory or defeat is not decided for the time being, but the battle in front of Ziyang formation became fierce.

The four elders, plus sixteen late-stage foundation-building cultivators, including Jiang Chen, have this power that looks at the several strongholds where the Black Mountain Sect is currently fighting, and it is also very powerful.

The four elders' opponents are three demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage of Wuyuan Island, and two demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

According to the sect's regulations, the prerequisite for being promoted to an elder is to understand all the three levels of the blood transformation magic skill, so the four elders have very strong combat power. Although the three demon cultivators on Wuyuan Island have also practiced the blood transformation magic skill, they are obviously not as powerful as those of the four genuine elders of the Black Mountain Sect. With the support of two demon cultivators in the foundation-building stage, they barely got into a draw.

The key to really decide the outcome is the battle at the Qi Refining Period. Sixteen late-stage foundation-building cultivators of the Black Mountain Sect, dozens of low-level disciples and more than 20 demons from Wuyuan Island, relying on the Ziyang Formation to block thousands of monsters.

The disciples of the Black Mountain Sect directly entered the Ziyang Formation. Dozens of attacking magic weapons turned the slope in front of the entire formation into a sea of ​​swords, fire, and countless magic talismans flew out, tearing the monsters into pieces. The demon cultivators on Wuyuan Island hid behind the monsters and used magic weapons to attack the formation.

Kui Meng has a deep cultivation level and has not participated in the fight. He is responsible for standing in the formation center.

"These monsters are indeed fearless."

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he used eighteen top-grade flying swords to pass through the Ziyang Formation to kill the low-level monsters. He was an ordinary monster with the cultivation level of four or five levels of Qi refining. When he encountered this large thunder sword light, he was flying everywhere.

Most of these monsters are huge in size. There are dragon snakes about ten feet long, bear monsters weighing tens of thousands of pounds, and dense iron-tailed bees. Many monsters are well-known to monks, including pigs, sheep, snakes, bears, tigers and cows. There are also many monsters that are not famous at all, but they are powerful and rely solely on thick skin and thick flesh to hit the formation.

A sword light killed a huge monster with at least 20,000 kilograms equivalent to the sixth level of Qi Refining. Jiang Chen frowned. On his defense, he took advantage of the power of the sword formation and did not have enough spiritual power, and killed these low-level monsters almost as many times as possible.

Some disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining are fine, but many of them with low cultivation levels can no longer stop those monsters.

"The monster is coming from the cliff!"

Sure enough, although it is difficult to attack from the cliff, it is not a problem for monsters with higher cultivation. Flashes of bangs and bangs came from the cliffs of the back mountain. The Ziyang Formation was under attack by at least a dozen monsters above the fifth level of Qi Refining, and there were only two disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining there, with a total of less than ten people.

"You guys keep guarding the front, I'll go for reinforcements."

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, and a ray of light fell to the back mountain. A thunder and sword rain splashed out. The dragon snake that was hit was chopped into more than ten sections.

Although the strength of monsters has huge advantages over low-level disciples and the impact formation is also very effective, once they encounter the Heishan Sect's inherited disciples, they have high cultivation and sharp magic weapons, but they cannot take advantage. Especially for the killing gods like Jiang Chen, more than a dozen monsters were killed in a blink of an eye. When the others saw this, they showed timidity and turned around and jumped out of the abyss.

"boom……"

At this moment, a roar came, and several powerful monsters from the ninth level of Qi refining had already entered the Ziyang Formation, and they actually swallowed several low-level disciples one by one.

Jiang Chen stared at his eyes and quickly turned into a bloody light to retreat.

"The evil beast is looking for death!"

At the same time, all the late disciples who had practiced the Blood Transformation Divine Art transformed into blood light, and in just a few breaths, they would strangle the monsters that broke into the Ziyang Formation.

"The cultivation of these Black Mountain disciples is really profound."

When the disciples of Wuyuan Island saw the powerful killing and damage caused by the Heishan Sect's inherited disciples, their expressions changed rapidly. Especially Jiang Chen and the two or three inherited disciples led by him, they simply killed people when they saw others. They also transformed into demonic skills and summoned dozens of monsters with high cultivation to break into the Ziyang Formation together.

Although it is difficult to break into the middle-grade Ziyang Formation, Kui Meng is now in charge. His cultivation is insufficient and he cannot stop the demons and monsters from the late stage of Qi Refining from coming in. The low-level monsters are still striking the formation outside. Once the Ziyang Formation is broken, hundreds of monsters will instantly razor the Qinglong Mountain stronghold to the ground.

As more and more monsters break into the Ziyang Formation, Jiang Chen has realized that unless an accident occurs, it is certain that the Qinglong Mountain stronghold will fall.

Relying on the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation and the Blood Transformation Divine Art, he killed at least six demons and sixty or seventy monsters alone, but the number of monsters was too large.

Lu Yiming also killed many monsters, and he threw out a lot of talismans at will. I don’t know how many talismans this old man has stored. However, those who can produce top-quality talismans think that there are no shortage of spirit stones in the past few decades. Today, he started killing, and killed only fewer demons and monsters than Jiang Chen, and more than other disciples of the inheritance.

As long as he does not die in this battle, I think he can get great rewards for his contributions, and it is not impossible to be licensed as a disciple of the inheritance. Although he has a poor qualification and understanding, he is older, but he has made too much contribution.

"Not good. Senior brother, I can't hold on!"

Kui Meng said in shock that the Purple Yang Formation was trembling, which was a sign of collapse.

Jiang Chen also knew that something was wrong, so the sect underestimated the power of these monsters. Among the thousands of monsters, there are at least dozens of monsters with the late stage of Qi Refining. Although they cannot kill the late stage disciples of the Black Mountain Sect alone, they often surround and kill one of them, or drag down these Black Mountain Sect disciples with high cultivation, and then sneak attack and kill them by the demons of Wuyuan Island.

He glanced at that at least three inheritance disciples died, six late-stage disciples were killed, and the number of low-level disciples died was even thirty or forty.

"Elders, the Ziyang Formation can no longer be blocked and will be broken soon. The attacks of these monsters are too fierce."

Jiang Chen hurriedly sent a message to several elders.

"Is it really going to be lost?"

The four elders' opponents were three Foundation Establishment Demons and two Foundation Establishment Demons, who happened to have a draw. However, they could not distribute their strength to support the Ziyang Formation. Seeing the disciples of the sects being killed, the elders were extremely angry and roared repeatedly, but they could not kill these opponents for a while.

Jiang Chen looked at the situation and immediately found a solution.

"You guys stick to it first. I'll help Elder Zhao. Only by killing the black dragon and Elder Zhao escaped will he have a chance."

Jiang Chen sent a message to the disciples of Heishan Sect, and then turned into a blood light and flew directly to the clouds. He saw a scene of one man and one dragon fighting from afar.

"Boy, why are you here?"

Zhao Chuanyang discovered Jiang Chen from afar. He had heard of this younger generation. He was considered the best in the Qi Refining Stage. However, the battle between him and the Black Dragon was not something that a young generation in the Qi Refining Stage could help. Even the elder in the Foundation Establishment Stage would not play much role when he came.

"Elder Zhao, I will use my secret technique to attack the black dragon once. If you can use the strongest killing move, today is the time to kill him." Jiang Chen said in a voice.

"Okay, once the black dragon is injured by your secret technique, I will try it with all my might."

Although Zhao Chuanyang didn't know what Jiang Chen was sure of, since this person was famous in Heishan Sect, he had more than he had done back then. He thought he wouldn't speak nonsense, so he secretly prepared to take action.

"Hahaha, the boy from the Qi Refining Stage is here to die, it's not enough for me to eat in one bite."

When the Heilong saw that it was a little guy in the Qi Refining Stage, he laughed furiously, and ignored Jiang Chen and continued to fight with Zhao Chuanyang.

"Strange, look at the fight!"

Jiang Chen made a move to sacrifice the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation, and a rain of thunder sword shot over. The Black Dragon laughed wildly again, thinking that this kid might have some help. Now it seems that he is just a fool. He disdained this level of attack at all.

Then, in an instant, a strange black light suddenly shot out from Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness and hid in the sword light. Even though the black dragon had a high level of cultivation, he was careless and instantly shot into the dragon's head.

"What!"

The black dragon only felt a sharp pain coming from his mind, and the dragon body dozens of feet long actually trembled. He felt dizzy after the severe pain. But in an instant, he saw a shocking sword light slashing.

"No! When did this guy Zhao Chuanyang practice such a sword technique?"

This piece seemed to have passed through the space from nothing to something, and even the hundreds of miles below seemed to be wailing. With a tight sword, I missed the best opportunity to hide, and the black dragon found that he could not escape.

If he hadn't been attacked by that kid just now, he had at least three ways to avoid the vitals.

With a sword, it pierced the dragon's head, and a huge force pushed the dragon's body dozens of feet long and fell to the edge of the cliff. The magic weapon flying sword turned into ten feet long, and it was nailed to the cliff tightly, making a long and miserable sound.

"Zhao Chuanyang, even if I die, I will come to seek revenge on your reincarnation..."

"die."

As soon as the word "death" was released, no matter how Zhao Chuanyang did, a sword light burst out from the black dragon's mind, destroying the dragon's heart, and snatched it. A dragon ball with a treasure light and five drops of dazzling black dragon's essence and blood were captured out of thin air, emitting a strong spiritual light. The Daluo Pearl in Jiang Chen's body became even hotter in an instant, a treasure, an absolute treasure.

What surprised Jiang Chen was that Zhao Chuanyang actually threw it and sent two drops of essence and blood to him, which made him overjoyed. He quickly put it away and thanked him one after another.

Zhao Chuanyang withdrew his sword, set up the escape light and rushed towards the formation. Seeing that the dragon corpse without dragon balls was about to fall into the abyss, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and flashed over to collect the dragon corpse, and then followed Zhao Chuanyang to kill him back to the formation.

"Now I have hope of practicing the third level of Blood Light Armor."
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