Above the sky, what now dominates the momentum is a blue-light ball spit out from the mouth of the Black River Jiao.

It was this blue ball that suddenly showed its power and knocked the red giant eagle "summoned" by the weaker Qingqiu Yinlan and Feng Ying to the ground, losing its combat effectiveness for a short time.

So only Feng Ying, who was in relatively good condition, and the Black River Jiao, whose body was covered with bruises and whose aura was extremely weak, were facing each other in the sky.

Feng Ying's expression was extremely solemn, and she said in surprise: "The eighth-level demon pill... No! It's not even the eighth level!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, monsters and beasts have a level system corresponding to human cultivation.

The seventh-level monster corresponds to the late stage of pill formation by humans. For example, the Black Creek Jiao in front of you is a seventh-level monster.

But that was the state in his heyday. At this moment, the Black River Jiao's own aura has been weakened to the point that it is not even as good as a sixth-level monster.

After the seventh level, there are eighth-level monsters, which are equivalent to human cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The Black Creek Dragon did not reach this level even at its peak, but the demon elixir it released was already in the stage of transformation from the seventh-level demon elixir to the eighth-level demon elixir!

As long as he experiences another thunder tribulation, the Black Creek Dragon can advance from a seventh-level monster to an eighth-level monster.

This is its real trump card!

Although it has been suppressed by the formation for thousands of years and cannot practice normally, because the thought of revenge has always occupied its mind, the Black Creek Jiao has not given up on itself. It has spent a full thousand years polishing its inner elixir.

Pushing it to the height of critical breakthrough.

This demon elixir, which was infinitely close to the eighth level, released terrifying power as soon as it was sacrificed. Although Qingqiu Yinlan and the red giant eagle were prepared for the Black Creek Jiao's possible move of "killing everything", they did not

What I thought was that the opponent's counterattack would be so violent.

Heixi Jiao let out a weak but proud laugh, "Girl, you have good eyesight, but it's a pity that your eyesight can't save you. You will all die here today!"

After saying that, it controlled the inner alchemy to attack again.

Feng Ying could only deploy his own defensive weapons to resist.

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"It's over!"

Fan Ming, who had just pulled out the arrow, saw Qingqiu Yinlan and the red giant eagle falling from the sky, and his heart instantly dropped.

"Xi'er, do you think we still have a chance of winning?" Fan Ming didn't know much about the knowledge of the world of immortality, so he could only ask people who might know.

He didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly Xi'er nodded and replied: "Yes!"

Fan Ming was puzzled, "Three against one just failed to defeat the monster. Why is there still a chance of winning now that only one person is left?"

Xi'er shook her head, "That's not the case, dad. Mom said that our inner elixir cannot be spit out easily. Once the inner elixir leaves the body for more than a period of time, it will lose its lifespan. And if the inner elixir is broken, we will not be able to spit it out easily."

You will die. Therefore, you cannot use the inner elixir to fight until we both die together."

"So are you saying that the Black River Jiao is preparing to die together?"

Xi'er nodded vigorously, "If that aunt has a way to break the inner alchemy, she can defeat that old monster!"

Breaking the demon pill... is easier said than done...

Fan Ming looked at the sky. Under the crazy offensive of Black River Dragon, Feng Ying was obviously struggling to defend herself, let alone fight back.

Is there anything he can do? Fan Ming clenched his fists unconsciously.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice in his mind.

Fan Ming lowered his head and looked at the arrow in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face...

"Xi'er, go save your mother!" Fan Ming suddenly said to Xi'er who had been staring at the position where his mother fell.

Xi'er shook her head in confusion, "Mom's breath is still there... That position is too dangerous. If you take dad there..."

"No need to take me there, I'll stay here alone."

"But..."

"Nothing to worry about, trust daddy, daddy can protect himself!"

Xi'er glanced at the familiar expression on Fan Ming's face, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. A ray of light flashed across her body, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Xi'er left, Fan Ming raised his head and looked at the sky again, murmuring...

"Can a mortal also slay a dragon?"

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As the head of a sect, Feng Ying has no shortage of various magical weapons.

At this moment, her body was surrounded by several defensive magic weapons emitting precious light. These defensive magic weapons each performed their own duties, and several barriers were deployed in front of her to resist the attack of the Black Creek Dragon.

A voice came from the Black River Jiao.

"Young girl from the Beast Taming Sect, hurry up and capture her! In this way, Grandpa Long may be able to keep your body intact."

Master Feng has always had a fiery personality. Although she is at an obvious disadvantage now, she is not to be outdone and said: "I am just a big old black insect who dares to call himself a dragon?!"

"Seeking death!"

The Black River Dragon let out a roar, and while the demon pill's offensive continued, his body suddenly rushed towards Feng Ying, and a black poisonous mist was sprayed out of his mouth.

Feng Ying's face darkened, and the magic weapon in her hand changed rapidly, turning into rays of light that enveloped her whole body. Then, a talisman and seal suddenly appeared on her hand, and a powerful magic power came from her fingers.

It gushes out and turns into a golden beam of light, shooting directly towards the Black River Jiao.

Black Creek Jiao didn't expect that the opponent would still have room to counterattack in this situation. He just wanted to dodge, but his reaction was a step too slow, and the golden beam of light was too fast, making it impossible to dodge.

The golden beam of light suddenly collided with the body of the Black Brook Dragon, making a loud noise. The already scarred body of the Black Brook Dragon was even worse.

The Black River Jiao was furious and quickly distanced himself, not giving Feng Ying a chance to take advantage of the opportunity. He opened his mouth wide and used the remaining demonic power in his body to gather the last Black River mine, preparing to launch this fatal attack on Feng Ying.

Hit!

But at this moment, the Black River Jiao suddenly stopped all attacks, including the inner alchemy attack.

It turned out to be a "cloud-penetrating rocket" shot from nowhere, and it was shooting at its inner elixir with an accelerating and abnormal trend.

This is its true lifeblood. If the inner elixir is damaged, it will not survive.

"Come back!"

While controlling the inner alchemy to fly toward him, Black Creek Jiao couldn't help but roar loudly, as if this way the inner alchemy could move faster!

However, just when it thought that its inner alchemy had completely missed the path of the "Cloud-Piercing Rocket", the arrow unexpectedly turned a nearly ninety-degree turn.

Black Creek Jiao has often fought against human monks. According to its common sense, the faster the magical weapon, the harder it is to control it.

For magic weapons like bows and arrows that are completely based on speed, it may be possible to change the direction in a small amount, but such a large and precise change in direction... this should be impossible!Chapter completed!