Chapter 220: The Wrath of the Black Dragon Demon Lord

Lu Chen sighed regretfully. The rules of the Void Sword Intent were too terrifying and could break through the Void. In addition, the energy level of the Sword Intent was very high, his sword intent could not even reach the King level, and this sword intent was guaranteed Holy level.
I don't know how many years this sword intent has existed, it still exists, and a void sword intent about the size of a strand of hair permeated it, almost cutting off one of his palms.
I wanted to give it a try and see if I could understand the rules of the void from it.
Lu Chen turned his head and came to the body under the dragon's head. The index and middle fingers were close together, making a sword finger, filled with a layer of sword intent, exuding a sharp aura, and began to cut the dragon scales.
The dragon scales are extremely tough and feel even harder than the fairy gold.
It took more than a minute for Jian Yi to leave a tiny trace on the dragon scale.
The main reason is that his sword intent level is too low, and his power is not great. If he raises his sword intent to the king level, or the imperial sword intent, he will be much easier. If he breaks through to the holy level, he might cut dragon scales and cut tofu. almost.
Lu Chen thought, it would be better to take the holy artifact.
With the emergence of a blue light, a long sword full of blue appeared in Lu Chen's hand. The sword body was bright, and the cold current turned, as if it could blow the hair and break the hair. If you wield the long sword at will, it will cause a cold storm to raging around. Intertwined with the rules of ice, this chill seems to freeze people to death.
"The power of resistance has weakened a lot," Lu Chen muttered to himself.
This long sword was snatched from the female corpse last time. I don't know what its name is, but I can perceive the rank of this sword. The worst is the top holy artifact.
Lu Chen covered the long sword with a layer of sword intent to increase the sword's fortitude, and then slashed the dragon scales.
Puff!
With the top sacred artifact blessed by the sword intent, it was sharp and unparalleled, even the hard dragon scales were easily broken, so Lu Chen easily obtained the dragon meat.
He cut a piece of dragon meat that was tens of kilograms, and could feel that the dragon meat contained an extremely powerful essence, which contained terrifying energy, besides, there were regular fluctuations.
"good stuff"
Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he put the dragon meat into Najie.
The Black Dragon Demon Sovereign's dragon meat is of the worst quality and is at the level of the Demon Sage. Lu Chen has never eaten the meat of the Demon Sage, so he plans to store more.
Half an hour later, the three of Tang Qianyu had already left and went back for business, only Lu Chen was still sweating, collecting dragon meat frantically. If it weren’t for his current ability, he couldn’t take the dragon corpse directly into Najie. I really want to move the whole dragon corpse away so that I can eat it slowly in the future.
But that's the case, Lu Chen also collected at least 20 to 30 tons of dragon meat.
He cut the dragon meat into square pieces, one piece should be two to three hundred catties, and he collected more than one hundred pieces.
The inside of the dragon's body at a distance of one meter was almost hollowed out by him.
It seems to have collected a lot, but compared with the whole dragon body, it is a little insignificant.
The corpse of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable is about one floor high, three to four meters in diameter and more than one thousand feet long. The huge corpse should be thousands of tons, even tens of thousands of tons.
Lu Chen bought twenty or thirty tons, not too much.
At the bottom of the Suolong Pile, a sealed land forms a different-dimensional space. In the center of the space is a small dragon that is ten feet long. This dragon is suspended in the unnamed space, with the dragon's eyes closed, as if sleeping.
Take a closer look, this is not a real dragon, but a body condensed with a soul, with vast soul power radiating from the body.
However, surrounded by a layer of golden sky, the vast soul power could not spread out at all.
This little dragon is the Dragon Soul of the Black Dragon Demon Lord.
Heilong Yaozun was beheaded, the soul was forcibly stripped, and then the dragon pile was suppressed and sealed.
Most of the primordial spirit of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable is sleeping, replenishing energy, because every hundred years, his primordial spirit will be baptized by the sky thunder, and every time he baptizes the primordial spirit will suffer severe damage, so the soul of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable After cultivating health and rest, and being imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, his soul became stronger and stronger.
If he can get out of trouble, his soul will definitely skyrocket.
For the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, he was asleep most of the time, but a few unpleasant things happened more than ten thousand years ago when a holy king came to steal his meat.
For a black dragon that is infinitely close to the Celestial Realm, this is simply a shame.
He is the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, the king of a kingdom in the dark sky, and the Saint King level can be slapped to death by his hand.
Now, Long Luo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, and the little saint king actually stole his meat.
And this holy king has been several times before and after.
Whether it was tolerable or unbearable, he used the power of the primordial spirit to break through the golden seal array, burned his soul power, ran outside and entered the mind of the holy king, and fought against the opponent's soul power, consuming one third of his soul power , Only to calm the other side.
Since then, the holy king has never come again.
Over the past ten thousand years, the Black Dragon Demon Venerable slept relatively peacefully.
Suddenly, the primordial spirit of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable felt astonished, and opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dazzling blood-colored eyes with terrifying light and breathtaking breath.
The Black Dragon Demon Venerable was surprised by an ominous premonition from his deep sleep. He lifted his head as if he had penetrated the ground and saw the thunder gathering in the sky above. He said to himself: "It has only been fifty years since the last thunder baptism. , Why do I feel scared, as if I have lost something."
"No, isn't that holy king coming again"
The Black Dragon Demon Sovereign's eyes shrank, and he spread a ray of primordial spirit out, as he penetrated the surrounding golden seal barrier.
Chi Chi Chi, the soul is smoking and being evaporated.
However, there was still a ray of Yuanshen breaking through.
Soon, the Black Dragon Demon Zun Yuanshen saw that beside his body, someone was ‘stealing’ his flesh.
Not the saint king from ten thousand years ago.
It's a low-level ant, um, a little ant with a supernatural level.
A trace of sluggishness appeared in the eyes of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, dumbfounded.
The Black Dragon Demon Lord was stunned by this scene.
Haven't the people of Ten Regions heard of the evil name of his Black Dragon Demon Venerable? He used the Primordial Mystery Technique to cover a dynasty with blood in the sky, and absorbed the blood and souls of hundreds of millions of creatures overnight.
His Black Dragon Demon Venerable should have the supreme reputation in the Ten Regions.
Why does a transcendent realm ant dare to steal his meat.
When the Black Dragon Demon Lord was shocked, the Transcendent Realm ant seemed to be tired, resting on his corpse.
At this time, the Black Dragon Demon Venerable a trace of soul power followed the opponent's ring and entered the ring, he wanted to see how much meat this kid had stolen from himself.
When the Black Dragon Demon Venerable saw the hills of dragon meat piled in Na Jie, he immediately fainted.
A rough estimate is that there are dozens of tons.
Then, he saw a section of his own body, a big cut was cut, the inside was empty, and a lot of meat was missing.
"I am so angry"
In the underground space, the Black Dragon Demon Venerable's primordial spirit trembled violently, and his soul power was rippling. In a pair of blood-colored eyes, it was as if two groups of fire were burning, as if to burn through the space.
The Black Dragon Demon Venerable was stimulated by the scene outside to explode in place,