As for whether this is the third level of the test of death, Tang Lan could not confirm, and the previous voice did not sound again.
Roar———
With a roar of the earth shaking, the earth dragon seemed to be really angry by Tang Lan, and it actually roared and flew out of the valley.
The wind swept the remaining clouds along the way, and a strong wind of guns and gold was rolling up, and the speed was astonishing.
"Boy, you must be looking for death. You said you have nothing to do and provoke him what he did."
"You know, as members of the Dragon Clan and the overlord clan of the soul beast world, these guys have great arrogance even if they are very intelligent."
At this time, Ning Xian, the weapon inside the Black Knife Slaughter, also complained speechlessly.
At this time, Ning Xian wanted to fly out this semi-artifact and run out to beat Tang Lan up.
He didn't want Tang Lan to throw him here together because of his desperation.
At that moment, I had to say helplessly: "Although countless years have passed, my soul is able to fight for you in the state of a spirit due to the nourishment of a semi-divine weapon."
"This guy should have more than 800,000 years of cultivation, or even 900,000 years of cultivation, don't be careless!"
Seeing that time was urgent, Ning Xian simply stopped talking, but taught Tang Lan a series of complicated mantras.
"Huh? It's actually calling spirits and sending generals!"
"Since that's the case, then start!"
Feeling the spirit-calling spell and operation method transmitted by Ning Xian from the soul contract, a hint of excitement appeared on Tang Lan's face.
Ning Xian is also an old guy from ancient times and should not be too weak.
Since there are thugs who can drive them, Tang Lan naturally does not need to take action himself.
Tang Lan gently stroked her index finger with her left hand and left a small wound on the middle finger of her right hand.
In an instant, the blood dripped outside turned into countless tiny blood beads and flew into the black knife.
Under the influence of the mantras that Tang Lan recited at the same time, the black knife turned into a red soldering iron, and the blade gradually turned blood red.
At first, Tang Lan injected soul power into the black sword, but later this guy began to take the initiative and crazy absorption of Tang Lan's soul power.
If it weren't for Ning Xian, the guy who explained that the Slaughter Blade needed to borrow a lot of soul power to summon his spirit body.
I'm afraid Tang Lan has taken the initiative to cut off the injection of soul power.
Just when the earth dragon was only ten feet away from Tang Lan, the Slaughter Blade suddenly buzzed.
The next big phantom of the same hundred feet appeared in the air. Just standing in the air, this person had a terrifying soul pressure swept across the world.
Seeing that the earth dragon still ignored it and rushed towards him, Ning Xian, who appeared in the spirit, snorted coldly and said:
"Hmph! It's just a bastard. An animal is an animal. Its spiritual intelligence is not as strong as your ancestor."
"Although I am in a spirit state now, I am still more than enough to deal with you."
"Open————"
Ning Xian's hundred-foot phantom suddenly glared, and then slashed his right hand in the air, shouting loudly.
In an instant, a giant axe that was thousands of feet tall and emitting dark red blood all appeared in the sky.
Before the giant axe reached its terrifying power, it had already locked on the earth's dragon. The powerful pressure swept across the surroundings, and the strong wind flattened the surrounding mountains like a knife.
I heard a loud roar like the collapse of the world, and a huge axe slashed down angrily.
Although the giant dragon on the earth used all his strength and his dragon energy was so strong that he wanted to break through the sky, he was still chopped into the earth from mid-air under this axe, and he was unknown to life and death. Tang Lan looked at the canyon thousands of feet long in front of her and was shocked.
This attack was able to fully attack the ninety-nine-level titled Douluo. Unexpectedly, Ning Xian, as a spirit body, could still use such powerful soul skills.
But the next second, this guy's tall image in Tang Lan's heart disappeared.
"Boy, this blow consumed all my strength, including the soul power you lent me."
"If I encounter any dangers in the future, I will not be able to help you, but that move just now was really good, at least it was 10% of my power back then!"
Ning Xian, the weapon in the black knife, sighed with a comfortable look on his face.
It seems that this guy is also a militant. Today's battle should be his first battle in thousands or even ten thousand years.
Although it was not as good as its heyday, I finally moved my muscles and bones and felt the real power again.
Although Tang Lan didn't know how strong this guy was in his heyday, was he talking big now?
But Ning Xian did help him a lot now, so he was there to talk about himself.
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Tang Lan himself went deeper into the canyon in front of him.
After waiting for about half an incense stick, the smoke and dust in the deep canyon excavated by this giant axe gradually dissipated.
As I saw, a dying earth dragon was lying at the bottom of this valley that was nearly thirty feet deep.
The dragon energy on this guy's body has become extremely thin, and there is a terrible scar that almost cuts off the entire upper neck at its seven-inch position.
"Is Seven Inch effective for the Dragon Clan?"
Tang Lan touched her nose because she rarely had contact with the dragon clan, and her so-called seven-inch soul beasts were limited to snakes and pythons.
"That's natural! But the dragon clan's scales have a strong defense. Even if you know seven inches, ordinary people cannot break the defense of these guys' scales."
"If I were given some more strength, this earth dragon would be killed directly by me. It would be a pity."
"But that's fine. The host's case is your need for his soul ring, which can be considered as maximizing the benefits."
Seeing that the earth dragon still had a little breath, Ning Xian couldn't help but say regretfully.
Tang Lan was very helpless. This guy just now drew more than 60% of his soul power.
If it weren't for his physical strength far exceeding that of an ordinary soul master, I'm afraid that the draw in that moment would be enough for Tang Lan to lose her combat ability.
Tang Lan jumped on the cliff one after another, and soon fell to the bottom of the ravine.
Standing in front of the head of the giant dragon on earth, Tang Lan said calmly: "I need your soul ring. I think that your 840,000 cultivation is hard-won. I wish to become my soul and retain your soul consciousness."
"When I become God, you will be reborn again and gain endless life."
At this moment, Tang Lan completely released the aura of the ancient dragon in her body, and a golden dragon emptiness that looked like the ancient times from all ages suddenly appeared in the air.
The phantom of the ancient dragon moved slightly down, and when he saw the giant dragon on the earth, his majestic gaze seemed to have a soft look.
"Roar!!"
The earth dragon also saw this ancestor ancient dragon, and there was no lack of excitement in his voice.
But at this time it was too weak. After screaming, it could only lower its head and lay on the ground and breathe heavily.
"Whether you agree or not is determined by you. You also see that my ancient dragon martial soul itself has independent intelligence." (End of this chapter)