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Chapter 96: Jiaodong implicated by bad luck

For the same Taoism, the power that dragon blood can exert far exceeds the power of dragon blood. It is like the same energy, one is as powerful as a son, and the other is as powerful as cotton. The difference between the two levels is very far.

However, the reason why forbidden techniques have a forbidden word is that all forbidden techniques have consequences. If used too many times, one's potential will be exhausted and the path will be forever.

Those who practice Taoism go against heaven. Who wants to make progress forever, only to be overtaken and trampled by several people, and finally die in depression?

Jiaodong felt great hatred in his heart. If he had not given the Wild Soul Sword to his most beloved and talented child for his own safety, why would he have used the forbidden technique?

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to obtain the essence from the prehistoric era and ancient times, but who would have thought that the almost impossible thing was achieved by the Withered Sword Sect.[

How willing is it to give up when victory is in sight, but without the Wild Soul Sword, it is impossible to defeat Ku Wenzi with the Bi Ling Sword in his hand.

Jiaodong opened his mouth and roared, and the sound waves shook the sky and destroyed people's souls. The dragon's body was their most powerful weapon.

"Dragon Claw", Jiaodong raised his hands to the sky, and the dragon shadow flew out, grabbing Kuwenzi with sharp claws.

Although Ku Wenzi was photographed by Long Ying's majestic power, he was not afraid. The sword in his hand danced, and the ancient giant tiger, which had already been boiling with fighting spirit, flapped its wings and jumped out of thin air to appear on Long Ying's body. The same sharp and strong tiger claws and

The teeth began to tear at Long Ying.

Dragons and tigers fight in the sky, causing the sky to change, dark clouds cover the sky, and strong winds rage.

After all, Jiaodong transformed into a dragon himself, and was able to fight as he pleased with a little bit of the dragon's power, while Kuwenzi only relied on the power of his soul and used his own strength, which had many limitations.

After more than ten rounds of fighting between the dragon and the tiger, the smaller half of the giant tiger spirit's body was crippled, and its shadow became a little thin.

On the other hand, Long Ying is majestic and majestic.

Jiaodong's eyes suddenly darkened for a blink of an eye, and a feeling of weakness invaded his mind. He knew that the forbidden technique of love had been unable to persist for too long, and he was about to finish it quickly.

The dragon shadow in the sky began to emit divine light, but the sky around the dragon shadow began to collapse, and black holes appeared one after another. The intertwining of black holes and light was brewing the power to crush the world.

The monks who felt threatened by this power quickly retreated, even preparing to escape. Even the giant tiger, whose fighting spirit was boiling, actually showed some kind of fear, and the shadow of its soul trembled involuntarily.

Just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, the dragon shadow that gave everyone a terrifying feeling began to dissipate without any warning.

Jiaodong, who had been controlling Long Ying, changed his expression drastically, and he could not restrain himself from spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The anger in Jiaotong's heart can only be described. Just when he was preparing his most powerful killing move, and when his energy and energy were more concentrated than ever, his heart palpitated inexplicably, and then the pain that tore his spirit appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There was absolutely no room for distraction at this moment, but because of this sudden mental pain, consciousness was suspended for a moment.

As soon as his consciousness stopped and his energy became scattered, the self-restrained dragon blood power began to lose control and become chaotic.

Then it was just a small moment of confusion, but due to the high risk of the forbidden technique itself, it caused trauma to the body.

But what Jiaodong was angry about was not that he was hurt, but the reason that caused him to be hurt.

The consciousness that he planted in Jiao Lun's body with the blood curse technique sent a message that it had left Jiao Lun's body. His favorite and most talented child died like this.[

The child who had the dragon's essence and blood to save his life, had the Soul Sword to defend himself, and had his own elite subordinates to protect him, died.

This is an unforgivable sin.

"Lun'er, don't go far. My father will avenge you now. No matter who kills you, my father will find him in the nine heavens and ten earths, crush his bones and spread his ashes as a sacrifice to your spirit." He was in physical and mental pain.

Jiaodong couldn't help spitting out dirty blood, hiding the tears in his heart, tearing the sky apart with his hand, and then jumped into the crack in space.

"My son Jiao Lun has been killed. Let's make a truce today and come back tomorrow to massacre your Yuecheng."

The nine demon kings looked at each other and were very talkative about Jiaodong.

Seeing that the situation was settled, but he walked away at the last moment, what did he and others want after fighting for so many days?

However, no matter whether it is the Fish King, the Crab King or other kings, they are not as strong as Jiaodong, and Jiaodong is still the commander-in-chief, so there is nothing he can do.

He wanted to stop him, but he was afraid that Jiaotong, who had killed his child, would be the first to turn the butcher's knife on him.

The nine demon kings, who were extremely unwilling, left each other with regrets, while the human monks felt like they were surviving a disaster.

Ku Wenzi, who had taken back the giant tiger's shadow, was almost unsteady on his feet. Although the spirit that activated the seal was not as harmful to the body as the forbidden technique, it was still a huge burden. In addition, what he was fighting was the spirit of Jiaodong.

Long Ying even emptied his body of spiritual power.

Kuwenzi looked at Jiaodong who suddenly tore apart the space and disappeared: "I remember that Jiaolun, the son of Jiaodong, is a strong man in the third level of the ninth level of heaven. He is extremely talented and is the genius of the Jiao clan.

Many of the human geniuses who killed me stayed away from me. Could it be that I offended a certain strong man from the sixth level of heaven and killed him regardless of the agreement?"

"Jiaodong has already chased him. I think the news will come out soon. Who killed Jiao Lun will be known soon. I am also very curious, who actually killed his son at this time? Really?

You have to thank the person who killed his son, the killing was really wonderful, otherwise you and I would be in danger today." An old man in a uniform stood beside Ku Wenzi, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

Ku Wenzi nodded lightly: "Clan Leader Linghu is right. This sudden change has indeed saved you and me unexpectedly. I never expected that the king of monsters, who most advocates the law of the jungle, would be so affectionate and even fight such a crucial battle.

They are all willing to give up. Moon City can be saved temporarily. I thought that the Jade Spirit Sword that I, the Withered Sword Sect, acquired at a great cost would be enough to stabilize the battle situation. Jiaodong, who can transform into a dragon, is astonishingly powerful and is better than me. I'm afraid he will come again next time.

It becomes even more difficult to resist.”

The old man in the crown is Linghu Ran, the leader of the Linghu clan. Although the Linghu clan is not as powerful as the Kujian Sect, it is still a family with a long history and heritage.

"Master Ku, there is no need to be so pessimistic. If Jiaodong can transform into a dragon, he must be using a forbidden technique. But any forbidden technique can only be used once and for all, and it is prone to backlash and will leave troubles in the future. The fact that Jiaodong could not hold back the blood in his chest just now is proof of this.

"It's hard to say whether Jiaodong can recover from his injuries and come back to fight me again. Even if he comes again, we have to be afraid. As long as we avoid direct confrontation, it is an iron rule that forbidden techniques cannot last long. We can wear him down even if we delay him."

Hu Ran spoke with certainty.

Ku Wenzi suddenly became interested: "The implication of Clan Chief Linghu's words is that Jiaodong is very likely to give up attacking our Moon City? Even if he does not use the forbidden technique to transform into a dragon, he still has the Desolate Soul Sword in his hand.

The power of my Jade Spirit Sword is not at all inferior to mine. Moreover, the strength of the demon king under me is slightly better than ours. If we really want to fight, they still have the best chance of winning."

Linghu Ran smiled and asked, "What if there is no Desolate Soul Sword in Jiaodong?"

Ku Wenzi replied without hesitation: "If he is the Desolate Soul Sword, he can't defeat me."

"But, how is it possible?"

“We’ll see!”


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