Chapter 49: prelude

Lu Qingshan's mind was united, he seriously felt the changes that had taken place in him, and was familiar with the power of skyrocketing.
Originally, there was only a shallow layer of spiritual fluid in the dantian, but now it was full, as if it was about to overflow.
Regardless of whether his spiritual power is pure or deep, it is absolutely unique among the foundation-building monks.
To go one step further is to condense the overflowing spiritual power liquid in the dantian into a golden pill.
Lu Qingshan opened his slightly closed eyes, and a strange luster flashed in his dark eyes.
When he looked around, whether it was the wind or other sounds, they were much clearer than before. This was because the divine consciousness had been greatly improved and his perception had become stronger accordingly.
Just when he was about to release his spiritual consciousness and try his current spiritual consciousness.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The deafening sound of bombardment suddenly came from Skyrim.
Lu Qingshan quickly raised his head and saw that the outer clouds and mist that had been covering this area began to roll violently.
In the next moment, the clouds began to evaporate and dissipated.
But within a few short breaths, all the clouds and mist disappeared.
Hundreds of huge flood beasts appeared in midair and circled.
All the flood beasts are covered with a layer of flood scales. Under the sunlight, the flood scales reflect a little bit of cold light, dazzling and burning, like a sharp cold weapon.
Suspended in front of the group of flood beasts, headed by a black-clothed man, his voice was tyrannical and hoarse, "Little Xiao Xiao, this king is here."
It is the Dragon Demon King.
Not far from Lu Qingshan, a light rose.
The sword owner's whole body qi and blood rolled, standing in the air, standing in front of the Dragon Demon King, standing at the same height as the Dragon Demon King.
"Where is Jiao Yan?" There was a danger in the eyes of the Dragon Demon King, and his gaze scanned the empty left sleeve of the sword master unscrupulously, without a doubt.
The knife owner didn't care, and said lightly: "Jiao Yan, but we have spent a lot of time and we finally managed to get it. The King Jiao wants us to put it back for no reason. Isn't it appropriate?"
"Oh?" The Dragon Demon King's eyes narrowed, "Then what do you want?"
"One life is worth one, since King Jiao wants Jiao Yan's life," said the sword master Lin: "What about your life in exchange?"
"Is your appetite too big?" The Dragon Demon King's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked grimly, "Aren't you afraid of breaking your belly?"
"I don't have anything else, I just have a big appetite." The sword master's face gradually became cold, "Today, I not only want to take your life, but I even want all the Jiao Clan you brought to serve you under Huangquan!"
hiss! hiss! hiss!
As soon as the voice fell, the sword owner raised his left sleeve.
The spiritual light soaring to the sky suddenly rose, and the clouds and mist that had been forced away by the Dragon Demon King also gushed out from all directions again.
Only this time, these clouds became sharp, like grains of sand, swept towards the hundreds of flood beasts.
On the ground, there were hundreds of dragon slaying cultivators showing their bodies, all holding array flags, and their spiritual power surged. They were controlling these clouds and mist entwining the dragon beasts.
The other part of the Dragon Slaying Sword cultivator flew up and cast spells to face the flood beast.
Under the control of Yunwu, in this short period of time, it was the human race that had the advantage over the situation.
"Naive!" The Dragon Demon King swept his eyes and sneered. He had anticipated this situation.
He didn't talk nonsense with the sword owner any more, a black mist appeared in his body, and a horrible black dragon with a length of more than 60 feet appeared in front of everyone.
At the moment when the Dragon Demon King transformed back to its original shape, the sword owner was already holding the Moon Sword and turned into a red light, so fast that his figure was blurred, and the blood gathered on the Moon Sword, facing the neck of the Dragon Demon King. Cut the past.
Happiness!
Where the moon knife passed, the sound of compressed air burst.
The blood-red sword light flashed across the throat of the Flood Dragon Demon King in an instant.
The Dragon Demon King is huge and has not escaped this ghostly attack.
clang!
However, it is different from the imagination.
The light of the knife collided fiercely with the scales covering the neck of the Dragon Demon King, sparks splashed, and there was a clanging sound of metal collision.
The Dragon Demon King grinned, and his sharp claws drew towards the sword owner's chest.
With his physical body stiff against the sword owner's knife, he was actually unscathed, even without a white mark on the scales.
Facing the claws waved by the Dragon Demon King, the sword owner quickly defended with a vertical knife.
Bang!
A strong and irresistible force was transmitted to his body along the sword's arm. Under the force, the sword owner's body involuntarily flew out, slammed on the ground, and smashed the ground out. A deep pit.
"It deserves to be a monster beast at the pinnacle of the fourth rank. I am not an opponent at all because of its strong flesh." The sword master struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Be vigilant.
He is a cultivator, and he was originally a monk with a strong physical body, and with the power of the magic weapon, but just facing the Dragon Demon King with such a move, it caused him a small injury.
The most important thing is that the scales on the Dragon Demon King are actually comparable to top-grade defensive magic weapons, and he can't break the defense even with a single stab.
This battle was really not easy. The Dragon Demon King was stronger than it was two hundred years ago, and it has grown greatly.
Why does its strength grow so fast?
A cold light flashed in the knife owner's eyes, and he was very puzzled.
According to common sense, the demon race has an extremely long lifespan, and correspondingly, the advancement of strength is much slower than that of the human race, but the growth rate of the Dragon Dragon Demon King's cultivation base is free from this common sense.
"With this strength, do you dare to do something to me?" The Dragon Demon King's voice was thunderous, and his big Tongling eyes were extremely indifferent, overlooking the sword master, his tone was full of disdain.
Just as the Dragon Demon King was speaking harshly, a vague black afterimage suddenly appeared and flashed in the air.
puff!
Without much precaution, coupled with the extremely fast black afterimage, this afterimage swept across the back of the Dragon Demon King, causing a large spatter of blood.
The Dragon Demon King was injured!
The Dragon Demon King was in pain, and he couldn't help but roared. The vertical pupils stared closely at the black afterimage that hovered and swayed in the air like a snake.
This time he saw clearly what the shadow was.
It was a black sword with a black body, and a dangerous aura that made him feel chills from the sword.
On his back covered by the scales, a huge wound had already appeared.
"What a sharp sword!" The Dragon Demon King became vigilant.
The three-foot front of the heavenly sword weapon, its sharpness, even the scales of the Dragon Demon King could not stop it.
A slender figure appeared in front of the sword master, his expression extremely cold.
It is Xue Zhuyong.
It was the Dragon Demon King who was wounded by his imperial three-foot front~EbookFREE.me~ Xue Zhuyong was not a sword repairer, nor did he practice the flying sword technique. He just treated the three-foot front as a general method. To drive.
But even without the bonus of flying swordsmanship, San Chi Feng's lethality against monsters was unexpectedly strong.
"You just prepare these things, so you dare to kill the dragon?" Xue Zhuyong frowned and asked the sword master.
"Naturally not stop." The knife owner said in a deep voice, then gave a soft drink, "Get up!"
With the soft drink of the knife owner, the wind suddenly surging in the big formation, and countless clouds and mist rushed out again.
These clouds instantly condensed into a giant.
The giant is a hundred feet tall, with three heads and six arms. All of them are holding heavy weapons such as cloud spears or tridents.
Huhuhuhuhuhu!
The wind was loud, and the cloud giant brandished a weapon made of clouds and smashed at the Dragon Demon King.
The Dragon Demon King swam around and adjusted its position. At the same time, with a wave of the dragon's tail, it swept towards the waist of the giant cloud, as if he wanted to cut off the giant cloud.
The huge figure restricts the movement of the giant cloud and mist, and the dragon's tail condensed by the black light of the dragon dragon demon king easily passed through the waist of the cloud giant.
Without any hindrance, the mist on the waist of the giant cloud was immediately dispersed.
But as soon as the Dragon Demon King retracted the dragon's tail, the scattered clouds at the waist of the cloud giant's truncated waist immediately condensed again.
The Cloud Giant was not affected in any way.
It's like drawing a knife to cut water and the water flows more.
However, the six-armed weapon, which was obviously also composed of clouds and mist, smashed on the body of the Dragon Demon King without change, but it made a huge impact.
With such a powerful physical power of the Dragon Demon King, under this blow, it actually took several feet to stabilize his figure.