"This old demon may only have a lifespan of ten thousand years, so we must not underestimate him.
Especially with his invulnerable scales, we can't hurt him without using our natal soul."
Yun Mastiff said coldly.
Murong Zi slightly raised the flying sword in his hand and said: "If we have to, we will blow up the Nascent Soul. Even if we die, we must let him know how powerful human monks are!"
"Do you really mean that?"
Yun Mastiff looked miserable.
He also knew that there would be no end to the fight today, but when he thought that hundreds of years of practice would be destroyed, he couldn't help but feel sad.
"If only one needs to be sacrificed, that would be the best."
Murong Zi said, "Just leave when you see the opportunity.
I'm really worried about Jin'er being left here alone."
"You..." Cloud Mastiff Tiger's eyes were filled with tears. Before he could speak again, the dragon demon shouted and launched another attack on them.
"Puff puff..." The dragon demon opened its bloody mouth and spit out a bunch of black filaments.
This is the most powerful magic of the old demon: soul-splitting threads! Large black filaments instantly filled the entire sky, and the originally gloomy world became pitch black, filled with the smell of blood and murderous intent.
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The billowing filaments spread out in all directions and turned into a huge black net. When the bag was put over the two of them, it was about to be closed and strangled! What was even more frightening was that a dragon's head was vaguely visible in the center of the net.
Yinhun, this is clearly a method of "transformation" that can only be achieved by demons that have reached an extremely advanced level! The dragon is brutal and ferocious, exuding a strong demonic aura, and it is overwhelmingly captured.
Murong Zi glanced at Yun Mastiff with a pale face, raised a hand, and struck the edge of the flying sword with her palm.
The blood splashed from the palm of the hand, and a puff of blood sprayed on the sword's edge, immediately turning the flying sword into blood red! In just a moment, the aura on the sword's edge surged several times, and the blood seemed to be solidified on it, forming a line of blood.
A winding and ugly red line formed a terrifying talisman array! "Boom..." The sword light flew into the sky, and its huge power was almost beyond the control of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.
The expression of the dragon demon opposite him changed, and there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
"I'll deal with this monster, you leave quickly.
Remember to find Jin'er and take him to a safe place.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to spare you even if I’m in hell!”
Blood almost oozed from Murongzi's eyes. She had raised her cultivation to the limit, and her body could hardly withstand such huge pressure.
Yun Mastiff didn't expect that his wife would be so strong and actually planned to blow up her Nascent Soul.
The technique is already running, and the blood vessels have begun to continuously provide essence and blood to Yuanying. Once this technique starts, it can no longer be stopped or reversed.
It can be said that Murong Zi is destined to die! With a long roar, Yun Mastiff said loudly: "The love you have in this life will be repaid in the next life!"
He raised his foot and stamped it, and the jade boat under his feet let out a cry, turned into a ball of white light, and suddenly tore the black net apart and fled away.
Both of them were extremely determined, knowing that if they all stayed, their sacrifice would be in vain, so it would be better for one of them to hold off the dragon demon and allow the other to escape.
Seeing the Yun Mastiff escape, Murong Zi breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned to the Jiao Yao again, her face was full of determination.
At this moment, a jade pendant on her chest made a crisp sound and broke from the center.
"How can it be!"
OK? As if struck by lightning, Murongzi was stunned.
The black net above the head swept down crazily, and the dragon also let out a series of fierce roars, but Murongzi was completely unaware of it. His whole body was like a clay and wood sculpture, motionless.
"Impossible...absolutely impossible, how could Jin'er die?"
The jade pendant on his chest contains a ray of Yunjin's spiritual consciousness, which is connected to his destiny.
If the jade pendant breaks into pieces, it means that Yunjin's life is in danger.
"I do not believe!"
After patting the fragments of the jade pendant, Murong Zi ignored the attack of the dragon monster and tried his best to find out whether his son was alive or dead.
A wisp of breath burst out from Jade Perry and rushed into Murongzi's sea of consciousness.
The last scene of Yunjin before his death suddenly appeared in her eyes, which made her eyes almost burst into flames with hatred! "It turned out to be you!"
Li Xuan's figure floated out, and Murong Zi was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke.
If Li Xuan were right in front of her, she would definitely tear Li Xuan into pieces immediately without being able to vent her hatred! Unfortunately, she had no chance. The dragon demon's attack had already suppressed her, so she couldn't help but think of other ideas.
Murong Zi let out a long cry of despair. The reason why she was able to fight desperately was to let her son escape from death.
Now that her son is dead, what is the point of her fighting?
Amid the long and shrill screams, her whole body was wrapped in black nets and gathered tightly.
"Jin'er, mother must avenge you!"
Her eyes were about to burst out of her sockets, anger exploded in her body, and Murong Zi's whole body suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.
The golden light was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the black net in an instant, then rushing into the air, tearing a huge gap in the haze shrouding the wilderness and swamp.
Sunlight poured in through the crack, and all the monks nearby sensed this decisive aura.
"It's Murong Zi from Youzhou City. She wants to blow up her Nascent Soul!"
Many strong men murmured to themselves, their faces full of surprise.
The other monks also felt the same way, especially the Nascent Soul monks, and each one of them felt the sadness of a rabbit dying or a fox dying.
Raising the bloody sword in her hand, Murong Zi muttered words, and countless golden lights came out of her body, forming a golden light shield around her.
There were countless lines crisscrossing the mask, forming a talisman array full of destruction. Huge power radiated from the golden light, and even the dragon demon moved slightly.
"Still want to struggle?"
The dragon demon snorted coldly, and the black net tightened again.
Murongzi felt a chill all over her body, the black net was boundless, and the dragon opened its teeth and claws, seeming to swallow her up in one bite.
Anyway, Murong Zi was still determined to die, so she sneered and said: "Jiao Yao, I have no enmity with you, but you have ruined my family.
I want to kill that bastard, and you can’t let him go! Even if I turn into a ghost, I will use you to pay homage to Jin’er’s dead soul!”
Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly exploded, and countless golden lights filled the air, sweeping away towards the surrounding black nets with the violent power of the wind sweeping away fallen leaves! "Hi!", the black nets were completely destroyed by the power of Nascent Soul's self-destruction.
It was difficult to resist, and it shattered in an instant, and a huge golden vortex completely engulfed the filaments of the black net, and then swept away crazily towards the dragon demon.
At this moment, the sky, ground, and rivers in the entire Youran Realm were trembling slightly, and there seemed to be an extra sun between the sky and the earth.
This is the power of Nascent Soul’s self-destruction!