Chapter 619: You are so nonsense

Although the black dragon was thirty meters long, its movements were as fast as lightning. The mouth appeared in front of Shi Yuexuan in an instant, and a gray cold air sprayed toward Shi Yuexuan.
Shi Yuexuan gritted her teeth, and the air around her body rolled, and the white silk threads gathered into a white rainbow, colliding with the cold air.
The white crystal light scattered and flew, Shi Yuexuan's figure retreated violently, and a solemn color flashed in her eyes.
The Black Dragon was consumed by the Blood Fiend Array for most of its strength, coupled with the black robe's toxin, its strength dropped a lot, that is, because of this, the black robe used the ancient ghost flute to control its mind.
Facing the black dragon, Shi Yuexuan couldn't bear to kill him and could only defend passively.
"Shi Yuexuan, are you reluctant to hurt this guardian beast?"
Heipao let out a ferocious laugh, watching Shi Yuexuan's fleeing figure, her face was full of carefree expression.
Shi Yuexuan's eyes were full of evil spirits, and when she moved her figure, she rushed towards the black robe.
As long as he kills the black robe and destroys the ancient ghost flute, then the black dragon can naturally get rid of the current crazy state.
"Want to take away the ancient ghost flute from my hand? Let's pass the black dragon level first."
Hei Pao gave a cold snort and frantically blew the flute in his hand. The fierce light in Heilong's eyes was full, biting towards Shi Yuexuan.
The violent energy fluctuations dissipated everywhere, Shi Yuexuan yelled, and countless silk threads came out of her body, entwining the black dragon layer by layer.
The black dragon struggled fiercely, and countless silk threads were broken, and they continued to turn into silk threads and wrapped around his body. In the end, the silk threads became more and more entangled, and the entire body of the black dragon was entangled by countless threads.
Shi Yuexuan let out a low cry, and flicked his hands on the white realization, and the entangled white light emerged on the silk thread and invaded the black dragon's body.
When the green corpse poison touched this white light, it was directly purified.
"Black Dragon, wake up."
Shi Yuexuan took a deep breath, and a unique mysterious technique passed into Heilong's mind.
The black dragon neighed, a struggling color flashed in his eyes, and then a clear color flashed in his eyes.
Heipao's expression suddenly changed when he felt the black dragon's strong resistance.
"Want to get out of my control?"
A hideous color flashed in the black robe's eyes, biting the tip of his tongue, and a cloud of light golden blood sprayed on the bone flute.
I saw the bone flute glowing with a faint halo, and then absorbed all the blood in the black robe.
Then there was a long, ancient flute sound surging in the field, and the black dragon's body shook slightly, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes.
Shi Yuexuan's face suddenly changed, and she snorted, as countless white silks wrapped towards the black dragon's body.
"Lei Mu, Gu Hong, I'm blocking the black dragon, you go to capture the ancient ghost flute."
Shi Yuexuan's body exuded an astonishing aura, as she waved her hands, the white silk that turned her real energy into a short-term imprisonment for the black dragon.
Although the strength of the black dragon has been greatly weakened, it is not a mortal thing after all. With Shi Yuexuan's strength, it is not yet possible to subdue it, and it can only be controlled for a short time.
A solemn color flashed on Lei Mu and Gu Hong's faces, and when they moved, they rushed towards the black robe.
"Want to grab my bone flute and dream."
The black robe made a jealous laugh, and with a thought, the silver armor corpse standing aside rushed towards Lei Mu and Gu Hong.
"Beast, get out."
Lei Mu snorted, fisted the silver armor corpse, and a black fist struck it vigorously.
The silver armor corpse stubbornly resisted Lei Mu's fist, his body retreated three steps, an angry roar from his mouth, and then he blasted Lei Mu with a safe punch.
With a solemn expression on Lei Mu's face, he greeted him with a punch.
With a dull sound, Lei Mu's figure retreated three steps, and the tiger's mouth in his right fist was shocked.
"What a strong body."
Lei Mu took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"Elder Lei, you and Elder Gu Hong are going to grab the ghost flute, and I will deal with this silver armor corpse."
Ye Chen appeared beside Lei Mu at this time and said in a deep voice.
Lei Mu knew that time was pressing at this time, glanced at Ye Chen gratefully, and rushed towards the black robe.
The silver armor corpse let out a low roar, turning around to chase Lei Mu, Ye Chen appeared in front of the silver armor corpse as soon as he moved, and said faintly: "Ugly monster, your opponent is me. "
Although the silver armor corpse is a zombie, it also has its own wisdom, provoked by Ye Chen, immediately furious, and blasted Ye Chen with a punch.
"It's just right."
A blazing color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he also blasted past with a punch.
The strong wind blew outside, and the silver armor corpse snorted, and was directly smashed out by Ye Chen with a fist, and the green blood spilled all over the floor.
The strange appearance on the silver armor corpse attracted the attention of the black robe.
"Is this young man the target that Dyson is going to kill? The flesh is so powerful, stronger than the silver armored corpse I have cultivated for more than ten years, it is simply the treasure of corpse refinement."
Hei Pao looked at Ye Chen fiercely, and his eyes revealed a pleasant surprise.
"Hand over the ghost flute, my witch teaches you to spare you not to die."
Lei Mu and Gu Hong joined forces and attacked the black robe.
"Just because of the two of you, you want to take the bone flute from my hand?"
The black robe snorted coldly, and waved his big sleeves. The violent infurience was like a sea wave, slapped towards the two of them.
Although Lei Mu and Gu Hong are martial artists in the late innate period, they are still a bottleneck from the master.
But the difference was so small that the two of them could only barely deal with the counterattack of Heipao when they joined forces.
At this time, Ye Chen fought against the silver armor corpse for several rounds, and he knew a little about him.
This kind of silver armor corpse relies on the toughness of its own flesh. It is also the late innate, and the martial artist who cultivates the flesh to break through the innate is obviously stronger, so dealing with this silver armor corpse, even Lei Mu feels a bit tricky.
But Ye Chen's physical body was stronger than the silver armor corpse, coupled with Yuan Li's natural restraint on these evil things, with a few punches, the silver armor corpse was seriously injured.
"Ye Chen, there is a corpse pill in the silver armor corpse dantian. Only by destroying the corpse pill can you kill it."
Lin Yueru said solemnly beside her.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes. Using the perspective, Ye Chen could easily find the location of the silver pill. He suddenly slammed a punch. The white vitality penetrated the dry skin of the silver armor corpse and directly used the silver pill inside the silver armor corpse. Shattered.
"Smelly boy, I ruined my silver armor corpse, I want you to die."
At this moment, there was a tyrannical voice from the black robe not far away. Amid a huge roar, Lei Mu and Gu Hong flew upside down, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Lei, Uncle Gu, are you all right."
Lin Yueru's expression changed and she hurriedly helped the two of them.
"Just because you two want to stop me? When the black dragon solves Shi Yuexuan, it will be the day when your shamanism will perish."
Heipao held the bone flute in his hand and said with a smile.
"Old things, I've seen you not pleasing to your eyes a long time ago, there are so many nonsense."
Ye Chen's stature, ghosts and charms generally appeared behind the black robe, and punched the back of the black robe with a punch.