Chapter 2500: Black Dragon True Blood and Ancient Troll

Is it a coincidence?
Yingfeng didn't believe that a demon cultivator in the late stage of the fit could release that level of attack, perhaps there was a weakness in the restraint.
In other words, the black-clothed sister in the hall was the daughter of the patriarch of the Black Demon clan.
Being able to catch her is also a good combat exploit.
"Miss!"
Hei Xuan saw that the general situation was gone, and it didn't make much sense to sacrifice his life here. He abandoned the two Mahayana from the Heavenly Demon Palace and quickly flew towards the Black Demon City Hall, wanting to take Heixue Ji to escape.
"Want to run? There are no doors!"
Yingfeng snorted coldly, and his right hand turned into a giant mountain-like golden eagle claw, and he unceremoniously chopped it down.
The three-headed and six-armed black demon that Hei Xuan turned into was unable to defend himself for a while, was cut open with several huge wounds, and his flesh and blood flew wildly.
Another Mahayana from the Sky Demon Palace stopped Hei Xuan, making it difficult for him to fly.
"Oops."
Hei Xuan's face became extremely ugly, and it was difficult to get rid of these two demon cultivators for a while.
...
After Shen Lang broke the ban outside the hall, he walked into the hall swaggeringly.
"Who!"
In the empty hall, only Heixueji was left. She was so frightened that she shivered, and she let out a panic-stricken squeak.
Shen Lang glanced at the astonishing Hei Xueji, slightly surprised, he didn't expect the Demon Race to have such a beautiful female sister.
I just heard that the Mahayana monk outside called the female nun "Miss", the other party estimated that it was probably the daughter of the black demon clan chief.
"Death to this lady!"
The person Heixueji saw was just a late-fit cultivator. She became bold, her pretty face showed a trace of fierceness, and she opened her mouth to spray a black pillar of fire towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang didn't want to waste time, so he waved a dense sword light and blocked Heixueji's blow.
At the same time, Shen Lang's mixed ingot boots shined brightly, and rushed to Heixueji in a thunderous manner, pushed her to the ground, and pinched the white neck of the female cultivator with one hand.
Before Heixueji could react, she was restrained by Shen Lang.
Her pretty face flushed red, and she had difficulty breathing: "Ah! Do you...do you dare to touch this lady? Do you know who this...this lady is? If you dare to hurt me, my father will definitely... Ten thousand paragraphs!"
"Really?"
Shen Lang shrugged and sneered: "I don't care who your father is, you can tell me honestly, where is the true blood of the black dragon obtained by the Black Demons? Otherwise, I will strangle you now!"
"You...how did you know that our Black Demon Race has the true blood of the Black Dragon?" Hei Xue Ji asked in shock.
"I ask you where the true blood of the black dragon is. I won't repeat these words for the third time!" Shen Lang was expressionless, and the strength in his hands strengthened.
"I...say, I say! You...let go!"
After all, Heixueji is a spoiled little girl, no monk in her life dared to attack her like this, she didn't want to die.
Shen Lang relieved his strength. Hei Xueji coughed violently, took out a jade porcelain vase from the storage ring, and said hoarsely: "This...this is the true blood of the Black Dragon. At the beginning, we, the Black Demon Clan, got it together. More than 30 bottles of Black Dragon True Blood are used to improve cultivation. It is almost consumed now."
Shen Lang was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the jade porcelain bottle in Heixueji's hand and opened the cork.
"boom!"
A small group of pitch-black flames rose from the mouth of the bottle, containing terrifying power, and the space was burned out of a big hole.
"The Destroying Black Flame!"
Shen Lang dazzled his eyes and recognized this black flame. It was indeed the black dragon's natural power, Hei Yan, the world exterminating black flame.
Unexpectedly, I got a bottle of black dragon true blood so easily.
In order to avoid being snooped by the monks outside, Shen Lang hurriedly plugged the bottle mouth and put in his storage ring.
The true blood of the black dragon contains weak blood of the true dragon, and the effect is not lost to the lower level true spirit.
For ordinary monks, as long as the attributes do not conflict, the real blood can be used directly after refining, and the cultivation level can be greatly increased! And there is no hidden danger to the body, it can be described as the best thing to improve cultivation.
"Only this bottle of Black Dragon True Blood is not enough. Quickly tell me where the other true blood is!" Shen Lang continued to threaten.
"I...I only have this bottle of Black Dragon True Blood, and a small amount of Black Dragon True Blood, which my father gave to some elders in the clan." Hei Xueji said pitifully.
Listening to this girl's tone, it seems that she is not lying.
In fact, Shen Lang could fully perform soul search, but this female cultivator was after all the daughter of the patriarch of the Black Demon. If he killed her, the patriarch of the Black Demon would definitely not give up.
Shen Lang and Heixueji had no grudges, and felt that they didn't need to kill her.
"The last question, this hall is so well protected by bans, is there any place like a treasure house?" Shen Lang pinched Heixueji's neck and asked.
"Yes... and there were a few bottles of Black Dragon True Blood in the treasure house before! But just a few days ago, all the treasures in the treasure house were taken away by my father." Hei Xueji replied cautiously.
Shen Lang frowned, it seemed that it was not easy to get more true blood of the black dragon.
Only one bottle of black dragon true blood is definitely not enough, at least four or five bottles are necessary for Shen Lang's blood spirit immortal body to swallow the blood of the black dragon.
When Shen Lang thought this way, things changed suddenly outside.
...
The original battle situation was already in a one-sided situation. Hundreds of monks from the Demon Race led an army of hundreds of thousands of monks, almost slaughtering monks in the Dark City.
The gap between the two sides is too big, the monks in the city are almost dead.
Only a hundred of the more than 300 monks of the Black Demon Clan in the Integral stage died, and the fifty cultivators who were still desperately fighting were also scarred all over, and they were almost dead.
Hei Xuan was also severely injured by two Mahayana from the Heavenly Demon Palace.
Seeing that the demon clan army was about to completely annihilate the demon clan, a black spatial vortex suddenly appeared above the main city hall.
A huge spirit boat flew out of the space vortex.
"No, it's the spirit boat of the Black Demon Race!" Yingfeng who was fighting was taken aback.
Seeing reinforcements coming, the Hei Xuan shouted loudly: "Come and save me!"
Four Mahayana monks stood at the head of the spirit boat! The first old man wearing a black armor is the Black Prison, the patriarch of the Black Demon clan, who cultivated in the late Mahayana.
The middle-aged in the green robe standing beside him is the great elder of the middle Mahayana of the Black Demon Race.
"Four Mahayana monks!"
The monks and casual cultivators on the side of the Heavenly Demon Palace took a breath of coldness when they saw this scene.
In addition, an even more incredible scene appeared.
I saw ten thousand meters long humanoid monsters standing on the deck of the Black Demon Clan's battleship!
These humanoid monsters are covered with black scales, covered with a layer of black silt and mucus, smelly, sharp-mouthed fangs, and extremely hideous.
"Far...Ancient troll!"
Yingfeng's eyes widened round.
how is this possible? The reinforcements of the Black Demons brought the ancient trolls. How could this ancient trolls obediently obey the monks' orders?
This is not the point. The reinforcements of the Black Demon Race are too exaggerated. Four Mahayana monks, including the patriarch, will be there. Now they are over!