"This old monster is afraid that it will last ten thousand years, so he cannot underestimate him.
Especially his invulnerable scales, if we don’t use our natal Nascent Soul, we will not be able to hurt him.”
Yun Mastiff said coldly.
Murong Zi slightly slammed the flying sword in his hand and said, "If we cannot do so, we will self-destruct the Nascent Soul. Even if we die, we must let him know the power of human cultivators!"
"You really plan to do this?"
Yun Mastiff's face looked tragic.
He also knew that he would never die in the battle today, but he was worried that hundreds of years of practice would be ruined.
"If you only need to sacrifice one, it would be the best."
Murong Zi said, "You can leave if you see the opportunity."
I'm really worried that Jin'er stays here alone."
"You..." Yun Yahu's eyes rolled in tears. Before he could speak again, the dragon demon shouted and attacked them again.
"Puff puff puff puff..." The dragon demon opened his bloody mouth and spit out balls of black thin silk.
This is the most powerful magic trick of the old demon: soul-breaking silk! Large pieces of black silk instantly covered the entire sky. The already gloomy world became dark, and the smell of blood and murderous aura were everywhere.
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The thin filaments spread out from all sides, turning into a huge black net, covering the two of them with their heads, and they were about to close and strangle! What's even more terrifying is that a dragon appeared in the middle of the net.
Ghost, this is clearly the "transformation" method that only when the demonic technique reaches an extremely high level! The dragon is cruel and ferocious, and the whole body exudes a strong demonic aura, and it is caught overwhelmingly.
Murong Zi glanced at Yun Ya with a pale face, raised a hand, and stroked the sword's edge to the flying sword.
Blood splattered in the palm of your hand, and a bunch of blood sprinkled on the sword's edge, which immediately turned the flying sword into blood red! In just a momentum, the momentum on the sword's edge surged several times, and the blood seemed to solidify on it, forming a thread of
The winding and ugly red lines formed a terrifying talisman array! "Boom..." The sword light flew into the sky, and its huge power almost exceeded the scope that could be controlled in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
The expression of the dragon demon opposite changed, and a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
"I'll deal with this monster, you can leave quickly.
Remember to find Jin'er and take him to a safe place.
Otherwise, I will not be able to spare you even if I am in the underworld!”
Murong Zi's eyes were almost bleeding. She had already raised her cultivation to the limit, and her body could hardly withstand such huge pressure.
Yun Ya could not have imagined that his wife was so strong that she really planned to self-destruct the Nascent Soul.
The exercises have been run, and the bloodline has begun to continuously provide essence and blood to the Nascent Soul. At the beginning of this exercise, it can no longer be stopped or reversed.
It can be said that Murong Zi is destined to die! With a long roar, Yun Yu said loudly: "The love of this life will be repaid again in the next life!"
He raised his foot and stomped his foot, and the jade boat under his feet whined, turning into a ball of white light, which tore the black net apart and fled.
Both of them were extremely determined and knew that if they were all left, they would have to sacrifice in vain. It would be better to fight one to hold the dragon demon and let the other escape.
Seeing Yun Mastiff escape, Murong Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned to the dragon demon again, her face was full of resoluteness.
At this moment, a jade pendant on her chest made a crisp "crack" sound, and it broke from the center.
"How is that possible!"
OK? Murong Zi was shocked as if he was struck by lightning.
The black net above his head swept down frantically, and the dragon also let out a burst of tragic roars, but Murong Zi was completely unaware of it. His whole body was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, not moving at all.
"Impossible... absolutely impossible, how could Jin'er die?"
On the jade pendant on his chest is a wisp of Yun Jin's spiritual consciousness, which is connected to his natal life.
The broken jade pendant means that Yunjin's life is not guaranteed.
"I don't believe it!"
After slapping the fragments of the jade pendant, Murong Zi ignored the attack of the dragon demon and tried his best to figure out his son's life and death.
A wisp of breath burst out from the jade perch and rushed into Murong Zi's sea of consciousness.
The last scene before Yunjin's death was immediately reflected in her eyes, making her hate her almost spit out of fire! "It's you!"
Li Xuan's figure floated out, and Murong Zi's seven orifices were filled with smoke.
If Li Xuan was right in front of her, she would definitely tear Li Xuan to pieces immediately and would not be able to vent her hatred! Unfortunately, she had no chance, and the attack of the dragon demon had already been suppressed, so she couldn't help but make other ideas.
Murong Zi let out a long roar of despair. The reason why she was able to fight desperately was to let her son escape from the sky.
Now that her son is dead, what is the significance of her fight?
In the shrill roar, her whole body was wrapped in a black net and tightly closed.
"Jin'er, mom must avenge you!"
His eyes were about to rush out of his eyes, and anger erupted in his body, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Murong Zi's body.
The golden light was like a sharp sword, tearing the black net apart in an instant, rushing into the air again, tearing open a huge crack into the haze that enveloped the Great Wilderness Swamp.
The sunlight shone in from the crack, and all the monks nearby sensed this resolute momentum.
"It's Murong Zi from Youzhou City. She actually wants to self-destruct the Nascent Soul!"
Many strong men murmured to themselves, their faces full of surprise.
Other monks also feel the same way, especially the Nascent Soul monks, each of whom has a sense of grief as if they die of rabbits and foxes.
The blood sword in his hand was raised, and Murong Zi was muttering something, and countless golden lights emerged from her body, surrounding her to form a golden light shield.
Countless patterns crisscrossed on the light shield, forming a talisman array full of destruction. Huge power emanated from the golden light, and even the dragon demon was slightly moved.
"Also want to struggle?"
The dragon demon snorted coldly, and the black net tightened again.
Murong Zi felt cold all over, the black net was boundless, and the dragon was spreading its teeth and claws, as if it was about to swallow her in one bite.
Anyway, Murong Zi was also dying, so she sneered and said, "Jiao Demon, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, but you have caused my family to be destroyed.
I want to kill that bastard, you can't let it go! Even if I turn into a ghost, I must pay you tribute to Jin'er's soul!"
Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly exploded, and countless golden lights filled out, sweeping towards the surrounding black net with the violent power of the strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves! "Sweep", the black net was basically under the power of the Nascent Soul self-destruction.
It was unstoppable and shattered in an instant. After a huge golden vortex completely swallowed the black net's thin wires, it swept towards the dragon demon madly.
At this moment, the entire sky, ground and rivers in the quiet world were trembling slightly, and there seemed to be an extra sun between the sky and the earth.
This is the power of the Nascent Soul Self-Detonation!