Chapter 712 Dragon Slaying
Even in just a dozen short breaths, Xiao Yan felt that his fighting spirit was about to bottom out.
The consumption caused by the Lihuo Formation to suppress the demonic dragon was unprecedentedly huge. Xiao Yan even vaguely felt that his fingertips were becoming weak due to the fighting spirit being quickly drawn away from the Lihuo Formation. There is a dull tingling sensation and some numbness.
A trace of cold sweat fell from Xiao Yan's forehead. Xiao Yan took a deep breath and struggled to maintain the Lihuo Formation that restrained the demon dragon.
But even so, this consumption is particularly terrifying for Xiao Yan.
He quickly poured all the elixirs in the jade bottle into his mouth and ate countless of them.
The huge amount of Dou Qi is rushing wildly in the meridians. If Xiao Yan's body is not strong enough now, the feeling of this huge amount of Dou Qi rushing crazily in the body may be unbearable even by the Fighting Saint.
After swallowing countless pills to restore fighting spirit, Xiao Yan finally maintained the terrifying consumption caused by the Lihuo Formation at this moment.
At the same time, the buzz of a sword being unsheathed echoed behind him.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the fighting energy in his body was still passing away at an alarming speed.
As Xiao Yan's fighting spirit bottomed out, the seal of the Lihuo Formation was no longer so tight for the demonic dragon. In the boiling sea of fire, the three-headed demonic dragon that was several thousand feet in size suddenly flicked its tail. , causing a series of ferocious and conspicuous cracks to appear around the formation.
“A mayfly shakes a tree, and you don’t know what you can do!”
The Northern Dragon King let out a deafening sneer, even though all the scales on his body were burnt into a piece of burnt black and foul-smelling mass by Xiao Yan’s Lihuo Formation. Rotten flesh, but to the current Northern Dragon King, it was nothing more than a superficial wound.
"Your chains are not even as good as hair to me, and your flames are just a little smoke. How can you be so bold as to challenge me?!"
The demon dragon laughed at Xiao Yan's powerlessness, its sharp claws were As the Lihuo Formation continued to be torn apart, it slowly poked out. With almost the slightest movement from the Northern Dragon King, the Lihuo Formation began to disintegrate a little, until finally, it completely collapsed.
Xiao Yan saw the three-headed demonic dragons in front of him sneering wildly. Before they made any move, he heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, which made Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
“Leave it to me next.”
As Zi Yan whispered softly, a dazzling sword light tilted down, and then flashed in front of the two of them. And passed.
A head of slender and sharp purple hair danced in the wind, just like the three thousand flames that Xiao Yan had seen in the star field space.
Xiao Yan's dark red eyes couldn't help but reflect a hint of confusion. Speaking of which, when he conquered the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, it was inevitable that she would help him.
Xiao Yan suddenly felt a sliver of heat in his chest, as if something that had been dormant for a long time was being awakened. Inexplicable emotions spread like flames in Xiao Yan's heart, almost drowning him.
The person walking slowly is naturally Ziyan. On top of her graceful and charming slender body, she is stirring up a terrifying pressure that the Gulong clan can hardly resist. In the palm of her hand, there was a three-foot-three-inch long sword made of golden liquid, flowing with a liquid-like luster.
The sword light flashed past.
The three-headed demon dragon suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and when it reacted, its sharp claws, which even the strange fire could not burn and destroy, were all on that golden sword. They were all cut off under the light.
The cross-sections are as smooth as mirror surfaces.
When the three-headed demon dragon looked at its claws that had been cut off by a sword, it couldn't help but be stunned. After devouring the West Dragon King and the South Dragon King, it naturally gained not only an improvement in cultivation, but also an improvement in its body. The strength is extremely terrifying, not to mention that its dragon claws are almost the hardest part of its body now, and are no less than the keel bones, or even worse.
Let alone being hit by a Dou Sage of the same level, even if he was hit hard by a strong six-star Dou Sage, he would not be defeated so easily, let alone in this place now. Under the sword, these extremely hard claws are almost as fragile as tofu.
“——Dragon-Slaying Sword?!”
The sluggishness lasted for a moment, and the three-headed demon dragon was finally awakened by the extremely violent and terrifying oppression of the ancient dragon’s bloodline.
It looked at Ziyan who came through the void, and finally his eyes rested on the golden liquid sword held by the latter. His cold and crazy slender eyes suddenly shrank into a piercing piercing. Thin scarlet threads and horrified screams could not help but roar out of his mouth in disbelief.
The fear of the sword finally awakened a trace of Northern Dragon King's sanity, and a sense of horror filled his originally red and crazy eyes. The twisted and dirty three-headed monster looked at the golden liquid in Ziyan's hand with trembling eyes. The long sword and the three dragon heads suddenly instinctively expressed intense horror and fear at the same time.
"Dragon-Slaying Sword...?" Xiao Yan, who was about to lose his strength due to the sudden decrease in pressure, could not help but stare at the long sword made of golden liquid in Zi Yan's hand.
With Xiao Yan's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the sword is actually condensed with the power of the especially pure ancient dragon bloodline, which is different from Nalan's sword intention. It's completely different, and this is obviously not an ordinary ancient dragon bloodline. It must be the mysterious and mysterious royal bloodline mentioned by Zi Yan and the three dragon kings that was able to condense this particularly terrifying sword.
And Xiao Yan did not guess wrong. The Dragon Slaying Sword is not a weapon, but a most powerful fighting skill among the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. Only those with this kind of fighting skill can Only the ancient dragon with the purest royal bloodline can be used.
In fact, even the previous three dragon kings could not use such a terrifying sword, otherwise Ziyan and Donglong Island would not be able to sustain it for so long.
It’s just that the monsters born from the three dragon kings obviously did not expect that Ziyan could now use the dragon-slaying sword.
You must know that even the previous Dragon King was only able to summon the Dragon Slaying Sword after his strength reached the Six-Star Fighting Saint, and the current Ziyan is only in the early stage of the Four-star Fighting Saint.
After all, the last Dragon Emperor was just Taixu Ancient Dragon in the final analysis, while Zi Yan was the Supreme Warcraft that had not been seen for thousands of years. Given time, as long as Zi Yan continues to grow, she will surpass the previous one. The Dragon King is only a matter of time.
“Dragon Sword?! Why do you have such a thing!”
"It's just that I'm stronger."
Zi Yan didn't bother to argue with this monster at all. Now that the blood power of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan has been injected into the formation, all this power has been poured into Zi Yan's body. , helped her cultivation level to skyrocket now, and the pressure and load of using the Dragon Sword are no longer so great.
“It’s just good luck, it’s just good luck! What’s there to be proud of?! I just let you pick up the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit. If it was me who got the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit in the past, I would Wang Dingran can do better than you!”
The action of Zi Yan’s sword swing completely stung the monster’s mind. Just now, the three-headed monster could only laugh wildly or curse, but now it looks like It was Zi Yan who scared her back to some sense. Among the rumbling sounds of the three dragon kings getting along together, the voice of the Northern Dragon King became clearer and clearer, with a hint of particularly strong resentment.
"Then why didn't you see people coming from Beilong Island when the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan came? Are you busy annexing Donglong Island so you don't have time?"
While Zi Yan was sarcastic, her wrists shook.
When the sword was swung, there seemed to be a strange wave that spread out from the tip of the sword like lightning.
Even the three-headed demon dragon that is a huge headache for Xiao Yan now seems particularly weak in front of Zi Yan. With Zi Yan's sword swing, the three-headed demon dragon The dragon's powerful body is as fragile as tofu in front of the dragon-slaying sword.
The evil beast originally wanted to use fighting skills to defend himself and resist, but unfortunately, he underestimated Zi Yan's speed and even more underestimated the power of the dragon-slaying sword.
The golden sword energy flashed away and passed through the body, hardly forming any effective resistance.
Along with the three-headed demon dragon's chest, a torn blood hole appeared. A trace of golden blood was mixed with the filthy demonic energy, slowly dripping down, causing Zi Yan to frown slightly.
"Even the ancient dragon blood flowing in your body will bring shame to you."
Zi Yan said, although the Northern Dragon King decisively chose to transform into a demon to strengthen himself while maximizing It weakened Zi Yan's strength, but in the final analysis, it still took a while for him to transform into a demon to completely refine those ancient dragon bloodlines, but in front of the Dragon Sword, everything was as pale as a blank sheet of paper.
The three-headed demon dragon that Xiao Yan could do nothing about just now actually lost the power of resistance without even catching Zi Yan's three swords.
Xiao Yan seemed to suddenly remember something and couldn't help but said: "Zi Yan, take his dragon heart, I will be of great use."
Although she didn't know what Xiao Yan wanted to do, since Xiao Yan said so, Zi Yan no longer hesitated. The sword in her hand flashed, and a long golden thread penetrated the body of the demon dragon, and in a flash, Pass.
As all the meridians on it were cut off by the sword light, the heart of the demon dragon, even if it was stripped alive, was still beating tenaciously, full of ominous vitality, and was then given a hand by Xiao Yan Caught it.
Seeing that Xiao Yan had already gotten what he wanted, Zi Yan naturally could not leave him a way to survive. For such an evil beast that blasphemed the ancient dragon's bloodline, the final outcome would be death.
However, just when Zi Yan swung her sword to sweep it down again, an extremely thick mountain appeared as a shield in the boundless void again. Zi Yan's purple gold eyes suddenly condensed and magnified in an instant. With the force of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, amidst the shocking roar of the mountains, the mountain as huge as Donglong Island was cut in two under the Ziyan sword.
But under the mountain, the huge body of the demonic dragon was missing.
(End of this chapter)